[Net King] Please play tennis with the professional me
Chapter 34 33 Tennis Balls
[From Shimadani: Senior Tsukimiyama!I heard that the third match of the Kanto Tournament is against Li Haida, I will support it! ]
I received a text message from Haruto Shimadani early in the morning, and my still-awakened head really thought about it for a while before reacting with a wry smile.
Ever since I met Haruto Shimadani that day, we have exchanged contact information.In the free days without competitions and training, I often go to train with him.
But this is the first time, he offered to come to my game.
To be honest, I really want to guide this serious and persistent brother, but I can only provide him with skills.
Playing tennis requires more inner strength, so that you can further improve and break through yourself.
After thinking about it for a while, I decided to recommend him to watch the men's tennis match.
[To Shimadani: For the current Shimadani, it doesn’t make sense to watch my game (laughs) I have to recommend another person’s game, he can give you more inspiration in tennis. ]
[To Shimadani: His name is Echizen Ryoma. ]
After sending the text message, I started my daily washing and tidying.When I stuffed the textbook into the tennis bag, I saw my tennis racket again.
My tennis racket is custom-made, and the person who customized it is the coach grandfather of Liujiao Middle School.So I know many people from Liujiao Middle School.
Most of the students of Liujiao Middle School grew up in that area, where there is a paradise built by the grandfather himself.
When I went to find my grandfather that day, I felt a sense of intimacy when I saw the scene of laughter and laughter.
My grandfather and I first met many years ago, probably after I returned to Japan, my father took me to visit my grandfather.
After that, I got the opportunity to customize a tennis racket.
Speaking of which, the head of Liujiao Middle School this year is Aoi Kentaro, who is in the first grade, and he is a very, very lively person in my impression.
Well, Seigaku met him that day when he was returning from the Boso Peninsula. The impression mentioned in Ryoma's text message was "a person with a loud voice".
I always feel that the match between these two people will be very interesting, and it is worth watching Haruto Shimadani.
Facts have proved that my guess is completely correct.
That day, the match between Ryoma and Aoi Kentaro went on for three hours without a winner, until it got dark and had to stop the match.
Of course, I didn't expect this at all. Our women's tennis team won a big victory that day as usual.I texted Haruto Shimadani asking about the situation, but got no reply at all.In the end, I received news from Ri Xiangkui that the game was not over yet.
As soon as I got to the field, I saw that Ryoma and Aoi Kentaro were fighting in full swing, and Haruto Shimadani, who was on the sidelines, also had a serious face.
It wasn't until the coach called a stop and announced that the game would resume at 9:30 tomorrow morning that Haru Shimadani suddenly found me.
"Ah, senior Yue Jianshan, when did you come?"
"Leave that aside, how do you feel?"
Mentioning the match just now, Haruto Shimadani came alive, clenched his fists and said with emotion: "It's amazing! Whether it's Echizen-senpai or Aoi-senpai! Both are so passionate! So serious! It's really amazing!"
The next second, he became depressed again: "But why should it be interrupted, such a good state was interrupted..."
Not to mention Haruto Shimadani, Ryoma and Aoi Kentaro also had "not enough" expressions on their faces.
This timing is not suitable for introducing them. I advised Haruto Shimadani to go home first, because he could not come tomorrow, and promised to show him the video.
Facing the reluctant Haruto Shimagani, I bowed my head and smiled: There are tens of thousands of people in this world, and there are many Haruto Shimagani.
The next one walking towards me was Ryoma who lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Ah... it's Bell."
With a dreamy expression on his face, it can be seen that he is still brooding about the game just now.
At the end of the way home, he finally asked as if he was entangled: "Do you want to fight with me?"
I laughed dumbfounded, and kicked the ball back, "You should go to Uncle Nanjiro and continue the game."
"Continue to play?"
Yes, that's right, the game is still going on for him.It was Aoi Kentaro who ignited the flame in his heart, not me, and I couldn't make his flame more dazzling.
Compared to my overly calm tennis, he, like Haruto Shimadani, needs blood boiling.
I don't know what happened afterwards, because as soon as I got home, I bumped into Yue Jianshan and his wife who hadn't seen each other for a while.At the beginning, it was agreed that we could move in a week at the earliest, but the return trip was delayed because of the sudden second child.
After seeing my parents after such a long time, my first reaction was excitement. After hugging my father, I looked at Ms. Yue Jianshan, who was already a little bit pregnant, and I hesitated.
As expected of a gold medal novelist, Kumi Tsukimiyama pretended to wipe away tears that didn't exist: "Wuuu, Xiaoling doesn't love her mother anymore."
I couldn't help but smiled and hugged it carefully.
The script was twirling around our feet, smelling the smell of family members I hadn’t seen for a long time, I looked down at it, and was a little embarrassed: "After my mother is pregnant, is the script..."
"No," she rubbed my hair, "The script is our family, of course we have to live together."
Just as I wanted to relax, my father changed the topic again, "But because I was a little tired before, it is true that my mother is not suitable to live with the script for the time being."
"So when we come back this time, we plan to settle the moving matter first, and then Mom and Dad may still have to leave, Dad has to finish his work, and Mom will probably go back to Italy to take care of the baby..."
I was silent for a while, picked up the script and nodded, "Sooner or later we will be together, right?"
"Yes, the family will get back together sooner or later." The two people who were still worried at first were finally relieved, hugged me into their arms, and gently kissed my forehead.
If you say move, you will move, and the moving company will come to your door the next day.When I went out with my tennis bag on my back to go to the game, my parents stood at the door and waved goodbye to me.
This scene couldn't be more common, and I can see it played out many times in other people's yards every day.But this time, I suddenly had a sore nose.
The moment I turned around and walked out of the yard, I thought about many things.
Just like a house will always become dilapidated, the stairs that originally sent us to the next level will inevitably become old. It will creak and make an old sound. New things replace it.
People may move, or renovate.Maybe say goodbye to old neighbors, maybe cover up old scars.
In short, people are walking in the journey of saying goodbye to the past and marching towards a new journey in their whole life.
I used to be a child, and I watched my parents leave home; now I am still a child, and my parents have begun to get used to saying goodbye to me.
When I really leave here one day for another safe haven...
The lighthouse here will also light for me.
I am not a lonely ship lost in the sea, I am an ingenious creation carefully polished by the shipbuilder.I may be ordinary, or not flashy, but every inch of me is filled with care.
The ship always has to sail.
The family members in the previous life, even if they lived in the nearest place, governed each other's every inch of sea area, and the surface was calm, but in fact, the depths of the seabed were covered with volcanoes, undercurrents, and reefs.
Every small undercurrent pushes me to the hard and painful reef.
I was wandering in a sea full of storms, and I was bruised and bruised by all kinds of difficulties.
There is no wooden ship that never falls apart.
I'll be moldy, I'll be rough.I'd break the first hole, seep water incessantly, and it wouldn't run dry.In the end I will fall apart into a heap of broken logs and sink to the bottom of the sea forever.
But someone coated me with a unique protective film.
In this life, even if we are separated, I still have the confidence given by my family, that is, "the family will get back together sooner or later."
The distance of the heart is something closer than the distance of the body.
I think, I should go forward with great strides. I will encounter many scenery, many things, and many people along the way.
Maybe it's bizarre, maybe it's dazzling.
There are good and bad, there are gains and losses, there are joys and sorrows, there are successes and failures.
But I know that I am walking on the road, and the starting point of the road is the ever-bright lighthouse, illuminating every inch of darkness on the road, allowing me to walk to my own end.
In my life, I have family, friends, and loved ones, I think I have them all, probably because I have no more regrets except myself.
Until I stood on the tennis court today and started a new journey of competition, I was still thinking about which one I should look for.
There were bursts of cheers, and with the sound of the camera shutter, I froze.
Like a memory engraved in my soul, I can never remain indifferent to the sound of the shutter.
Do you want to face it?
Go ahead.
The girl who was obsessed with playing tennis back then caught the light, and now it's time to hug herself.
I want to...go to acting.
I want to use my own identity to experience a different life behind the camera.
I want to be myself, and I want to be a lot of different people.
This time, I am not afraid.
I stood where I was, waved to the person who took the photo, and couldn't help laughing.Kaiben Tianyin behind me came up and patted me on the shoulder: "It looks like something good happened?"
"Well, does moving count?"
"Huh?" She looked at me puzzled for two seconds, and then lost in my smile, "What kind of good place can make you move so happily?"
I raised my eyebrows and pretended to be mysterious without answering.
We have been playing doubles for so long, and we have a certain tacit understanding with each other. Kaiben Tianyin can't guess the reason for my real happiness, but it doesn't affect her being happy with me.
The two of us walked out of the venue in such a silly and happy way, when the person who took the picture just now came over.
It was only when I got closer that I noticed that he was dressed very formally, and behind him another person who had never worn formal clothes came slowly.
"Yo, my lovely Suzu, do you miss me?" Mr. Asahina Hisutake still had the same baby face as before, even when he got married, he still looked like a fool.
The surprises I have received in the past two days are really endless. I threw away my previous calmness and composure, and regardless of the shock of the people around me, I plunged into my uncle's arms: "I miss you!"
Still being picked up and turned around, after recounting the past, he pointed to the person just now: "Uncle will introduce someone to you."
After I heard the name "uncle" come out, those people in the Women's Internet Department let out a sigh of relief, and there was a lot of movement behind them. I still temporarily put my mind on the person uncle introduced.
"Hi, my name is Yuejian Shanling, please give me your advice."
The visitor was blond and blue-eyed. He looked like a foreigner, but he spoke standard Japanese: "Hi, my name is James, and I'm a director."
Takeshi Asahina is a producer, and most of the friends he makes are directors, producers, actors and other insiders, but I don't understand why they are here today.
After I cast doubtful eyes over him, my uncle rubbed my head: "He wants to make a movie about tennis, but he hasn't been able to find a suitable actress."
"Professional actresses don't play tennis professionally, and the image of playing tennis doesn't meet his requirements. So I asked him to come to your father to see if there are any female tennis players who have a good image."
"Before I came, I thought that Bell was a pretty girl who played tennis, so I just brought Uncle James to see you."
Director James nodded, "You are very beautiful, a face that is very suitable for the camera. You also play tennis very well. It's just that you are too young, and it is more suitable to play a young heroine."
In the next second, he turned his eyes to Kaiben Tianyin who was watching the play: "This lady is also very good, may I ask..."
Kaiben Tianyin gasped: "No, I want to live a few more years."
Under Director James' puzzled eyes, Misaki Tsuruta couldn't help laughing, and then everyone laughed.
Amidst the laughter, I took a deep breath and recommended myself to Director James: "Please let me try first."
The author has something to say:
In the last chapter, why did everyone pay attention to the small essay (dog head), did no one notice the sugar, the hint of Ryoma, didn't they hit it? ? ?
Woohoo I don't believe it.I feel so sweet_(:з」∠)_
Then it was another day when Lingmei found herself and Ryoma played soy sauce. Tennis is the light, and at the end of the light is Ryoma, and acting is the ego~ The little girl finally caught the light and hugged herself. Woohoo, I love Lingmei so much.
The HP side is over, so I can put more free time here.I'm going to pick up the pace.I hope I can finish this article within this month.
Then I am going to set sail again for Takeshi Momoshiro's article, because the pit has already been opened, at least my Xiangmei is innocent.Then Xiangmei's personality was also changed. She is the kind of scheming girl who knows her own strengths very well, so she can show her strengths. I think girls who are a little cautious in love are quite cute. Of course, this kind of scheming must be paid attention to. In terms of integrity (√)
It will be linked with this article, but I don’t think Kikumaru’s article will be re-opened. I’m really sorry everyone (bow), let me think about it again.If you have better settings or ideas in the future, let’s talk about it (two bows)
A lot of things have happened recently, which made me a little exhausted. I haven't updated the article for a long time, and I also have a feeling that I haven't chatted with everyone for a long time.I really like balabala in the chat, there is a feeling of chatting with everyone face to face.
In fact, I like to share a lot of things on Zuohua, readers who have followed me for a long time should understand.Because for me, the world of online literature is another pure land.
I originally wrote a long list of things, but finally deleted it.As a result, my pure land was still stained with worries.
I'll probably post it in the comments later.Think of it as compensation for yourself.
In December, I have many important exams, a play rehearsal, graduation, and graduation thesis.Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, I have been writing for almost four years.
I hope that as a social animal, I can still find the time code.
In the end, it is customary to confess that I love you.
I received a text message from Haruto Shimadani early in the morning, and my still-awakened head really thought about it for a while before reacting with a wry smile.
Ever since I met Haruto Shimadani that day, we have exchanged contact information.In the free days without competitions and training, I often go to train with him.
But this is the first time, he offered to come to my game.
To be honest, I really want to guide this serious and persistent brother, but I can only provide him with skills.
Playing tennis requires more inner strength, so that you can further improve and break through yourself.
After thinking about it for a while, I decided to recommend him to watch the men's tennis match.
[To Shimadani: For the current Shimadani, it doesn’t make sense to watch my game (laughs) I have to recommend another person’s game, he can give you more inspiration in tennis. ]
[To Shimadani: His name is Echizen Ryoma. ]
After sending the text message, I started my daily washing and tidying.When I stuffed the textbook into the tennis bag, I saw my tennis racket again.
My tennis racket is custom-made, and the person who customized it is the coach grandfather of Liujiao Middle School.So I know many people from Liujiao Middle School.
Most of the students of Liujiao Middle School grew up in that area, where there is a paradise built by the grandfather himself.
When I went to find my grandfather that day, I felt a sense of intimacy when I saw the scene of laughter and laughter.
My grandfather and I first met many years ago, probably after I returned to Japan, my father took me to visit my grandfather.
After that, I got the opportunity to customize a tennis racket.
Speaking of which, the head of Liujiao Middle School this year is Aoi Kentaro, who is in the first grade, and he is a very, very lively person in my impression.
Well, Seigaku met him that day when he was returning from the Boso Peninsula. The impression mentioned in Ryoma's text message was "a person with a loud voice".
I always feel that the match between these two people will be very interesting, and it is worth watching Haruto Shimadani.
Facts have proved that my guess is completely correct.
That day, the match between Ryoma and Aoi Kentaro went on for three hours without a winner, until it got dark and had to stop the match.
Of course, I didn't expect this at all. Our women's tennis team won a big victory that day as usual.I texted Haruto Shimadani asking about the situation, but got no reply at all.In the end, I received news from Ri Xiangkui that the game was not over yet.
As soon as I got to the field, I saw that Ryoma and Aoi Kentaro were fighting in full swing, and Haruto Shimadani, who was on the sidelines, also had a serious face.
It wasn't until the coach called a stop and announced that the game would resume at 9:30 tomorrow morning that Haru Shimadani suddenly found me.
"Ah, senior Yue Jianshan, when did you come?"
"Leave that aside, how do you feel?"
Mentioning the match just now, Haruto Shimadani came alive, clenched his fists and said with emotion: "It's amazing! Whether it's Echizen-senpai or Aoi-senpai! Both are so passionate! So serious! It's really amazing!"
The next second, he became depressed again: "But why should it be interrupted, such a good state was interrupted..."
Not to mention Haruto Shimadani, Ryoma and Aoi Kentaro also had "not enough" expressions on their faces.
This timing is not suitable for introducing them. I advised Haruto Shimadani to go home first, because he could not come tomorrow, and promised to show him the video.
Facing the reluctant Haruto Shimagani, I bowed my head and smiled: There are tens of thousands of people in this world, and there are many Haruto Shimagani.
The next one walking towards me was Ryoma who lowered his head and didn't know what he was thinking.
"Ah... it's Bell."
With a dreamy expression on his face, it can be seen that he is still brooding about the game just now.
At the end of the way home, he finally asked as if he was entangled: "Do you want to fight with me?"
I laughed dumbfounded, and kicked the ball back, "You should go to Uncle Nanjiro and continue the game."
"Continue to play?"
Yes, that's right, the game is still going on for him.It was Aoi Kentaro who ignited the flame in his heart, not me, and I couldn't make his flame more dazzling.
Compared to my overly calm tennis, he, like Haruto Shimadani, needs blood boiling.
I don't know what happened afterwards, because as soon as I got home, I bumped into Yue Jianshan and his wife who hadn't seen each other for a while.At the beginning, it was agreed that we could move in a week at the earliest, but the return trip was delayed because of the sudden second child.
After seeing my parents after such a long time, my first reaction was excitement. After hugging my father, I looked at Ms. Yue Jianshan, who was already a little bit pregnant, and I hesitated.
As expected of a gold medal novelist, Kumi Tsukimiyama pretended to wipe away tears that didn't exist: "Wuuu, Xiaoling doesn't love her mother anymore."
I couldn't help but smiled and hugged it carefully.
The script was twirling around our feet, smelling the smell of family members I hadn’t seen for a long time, I looked down at it, and was a little embarrassed: "After my mother is pregnant, is the script..."
"No," she rubbed my hair, "The script is our family, of course we have to live together."
Just as I wanted to relax, my father changed the topic again, "But because I was a little tired before, it is true that my mother is not suitable to live with the script for the time being."
"So when we come back this time, we plan to settle the moving matter first, and then Mom and Dad may still have to leave, Dad has to finish his work, and Mom will probably go back to Italy to take care of the baby..."
I was silent for a while, picked up the script and nodded, "Sooner or later we will be together, right?"
"Yes, the family will get back together sooner or later." The two people who were still worried at first were finally relieved, hugged me into their arms, and gently kissed my forehead.
If you say move, you will move, and the moving company will come to your door the next day.When I went out with my tennis bag on my back to go to the game, my parents stood at the door and waved goodbye to me.
This scene couldn't be more common, and I can see it played out many times in other people's yards every day.But this time, I suddenly had a sore nose.
The moment I turned around and walked out of the yard, I thought about many things.
Just like a house will always become dilapidated, the stairs that originally sent us to the next level will inevitably become old. It will creak and make an old sound. New things replace it.
People may move, or renovate.Maybe say goodbye to old neighbors, maybe cover up old scars.
In short, people are walking in the journey of saying goodbye to the past and marching towards a new journey in their whole life.
I used to be a child, and I watched my parents leave home; now I am still a child, and my parents have begun to get used to saying goodbye to me.
When I really leave here one day for another safe haven...
The lighthouse here will also light for me.
I am not a lonely ship lost in the sea, I am an ingenious creation carefully polished by the shipbuilder.I may be ordinary, or not flashy, but every inch of me is filled with care.
The ship always has to sail.
The family members in the previous life, even if they lived in the nearest place, governed each other's every inch of sea area, and the surface was calm, but in fact, the depths of the seabed were covered with volcanoes, undercurrents, and reefs.
Every small undercurrent pushes me to the hard and painful reef.
I was wandering in a sea full of storms, and I was bruised and bruised by all kinds of difficulties.
There is no wooden ship that never falls apart.
I'll be moldy, I'll be rough.I'd break the first hole, seep water incessantly, and it wouldn't run dry.In the end I will fall apart into a heap of broken logs and sink to the bottom of the sea forever.
But someone coated me with a unique protective film.
In this life, even if we are separated, I still have the confidence given by my family, that is, "the family will get back together sooner or later."
The distance of the heart is something closer than the distance of the body.
I think, I should go forward with great strides. I will encounter many scenery, many things, and many people along the way.
Maybe it's bizarre, maybe it's dazzling.
There are good and bad, there are gains and losses, there are joys and sorrows, there are successes and failures.
But I know that I am walking on the road, and the starting point of the road is the ever-bright lighthouse, illuminating every inch of darkness on the road, allowing me to walk to my own end.
In my life, I have family, friends, and loved ones, I think I have them all, probably because I have no more regrets except myself.
Until I stood on the tennis court today and started a new journey of competition, I was still thinking about which one I should look for.
There were bursts of cheers, and with the sound of the camera shutter, I froze.
Like a memory engraved in my soul, I can never remain indifferent to the sound of the shutter.
Do you want to face it?
Go ahead.
The girl who was obsessed with playing tennis back then caught the light, and now it's time to hug herself.
I want to...go to acting.
I want to use my own identity to experience a different life behind the camera.
I want to be myself, and I want to be a lot of different people.
This time, I am not afraid.
I stood where I was, waved to the person who took the photo, and couldn't help laughing.Kaiben Tianyin behind me came up and patted me on the shoulder: "It looks like something good happened?"
"Well, does moving count?"
"Huh?" She looked at me puzzled for two seconds, and then lost in my smile, "What kind of good place can make you move so happily?"
I raised my eyebrows and pretended to be mysterious without answering.
We have been playing doubles for so long, and we have a certain tacit understanding with each other. Kaiben Tianyin can't guess the reason for my real happiness, but it doesn't affect her being happy with me.
The two of us walked out of the venue in such a silly and happy way, when the person who took the picture just now came over.
It was only when I got closer that I noticed that he was dressed very formally, and behind him another person who had never worn formal clothes came slowly.
"Yo, my lovely Suzu, do you miss me?" Mr. Asahina Hisutake still had the same baby face as before, even when he got married, he still looked like a fool.
The surprises I have received in the past two days are really endless. I threw away my previous calmness and composure, and regardless of the shock of the people around me, I plunged into my uncle's arms: "I miss you!"
Still being picked up and turned around, after recounting the past, he pointed to the person just now: "Uncle will introduce someone to you."
After I heard the name "uncle" come out, those people in the Women's Internet Department let out a sigh of relief, and there was a lot of movement behind them. I still temporarily put my mind on the person uncle introduced.
"Hi, my name is Yuejian Shanling, please give me your advice."
The visitor was blond and blue-eyed. He looked like a foreigner, but he spoke standard Japanese: "Hi, my name is James, and I'm a director."
Takeshi Asahina is a producer, and most of the friends he makes are directors, producers, actors and other insiders, but I don't understand why they are here today.
After I cast doubtful eyes over him, my uncle rubbed my head: "He wants to make a movie about tennis, but he hasn't been able to find a suitable actress."
"Professional actresses don't play tennis professionally, and the image of playing tennis doesn't meet his requirements. So I asked him to come to your father to see if there are any female tennis players who have a good image."
"Before I came, I thought that Bell was a pretty girl who played tennis, so I just brought Uncle James to see you."
Director James nodded, "You are very beautiful, a face that is very suitable for the camera. You also play tennis very well. It's just that you are too young, and it is more suitable to play a young heroine."
In the next second, he turned his eyes to Kaiben Tianyin who was watching the play: "This lady is also very good, may I ask..."
Kaiben Tianyin gasped: "No, I want to live a few more years."
Under Director James' puzzled eyes, Misaki Tsuruta couldn't help laughing, and then everyone laughed.
Amidst the laughter, I took a deep breath and recommended myself to Director James: "Please let me try first."
The author has something to say:
In the last chapter, why did everyone pay attention to the small essay (dog head), did no one notice the sugar, the hint of Ryoma, didn't they hit it? ? ?
Woohoo I don't believe it.I feel so sweet_(:з」∠)_
Then it was another day when Lingmei found herself and Ryoma played soy sauce. Tennis is the light, and at the end of the light is Ryoma, and acting is the ego~ The little girl finally caught the light and hugged herself. Woohoo, I love Lingmei so much.
The HP side is over, so I can put more free time here.I'm going to pick up the pace.I hope I can finish this article within this month.
Then I am going to set sail again for Takeshi Momoshiro's article, because the pit has already been opened, at least my Xiangmei is innocent.Then Xiangmei's personality was also changed. She is the kind of scheming girl who knows her own strengths very well, so she can show her strengths. I think girls who are a little cautious in love are quite cute. Of course, this kind of scheming must be paid attention to. In terms of integrity (√)
It will be linked with this article, but I don’t think Kikumaru’s article will be re-opened. I’m really sorry everyone (bow), let me think about it again.If you have better settings or ideas in the future, let’s talk about it (two bows)
A lot of things have happened recently, which made me a little exhausted. I haven't updated the article for a long time, and I also have a feeling that I haven't chatted with everyone for a long time.I really like balabala in the chat, there is a feeling of chatting with everyone face to face.
In fact, I like to share a lot of things on Zuohua, readers who have followed me for a long time should understand.Because for me, the world of online literature is another pure land.
I originally wrote a long list of things, but finally deleted it.As a result, my pure land was still stained with worries.
I'll probably post it in the comments later.Think of it as compensation for yourself.
In December, I have many important exams, a play rehearsal, graduation, and graduation thesis.Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, I have been writing for almost four years.
I hope that as a social animal, I can still find the time code.
In the end, it is customary to confess that I love you.
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