[Net King] Please play tennis with the professional me

For seven years, I was like a giant sponge, greedily absorbing all the tennis knowledge I could get my hands on.

This period sounds very long, but in fact it seemed very short while doing what he loved. First, because of the deprivation of custody rights, Echizen Ryuya left the Echizen family.

Ryoma was depressed for a while, and the orange left to him by Echizen Ryuya before he left had a promise written on it - to meet again and play tennis together after he became stronger.He came to me with oranges in his arms, and the two of us struggled together under the hands of Echizen Minamijiro.

During this period, my parents also returned to Japan because they missed their homeland.

Before leaving, my mother still insisted on taking me back with me. After all, staying at Echizen Nanjiro's house didn't sound like a good idea.Even though Echizen Minamijiro made it clear that he didn't mind.

"You can also learn tennis in Japan, Suzu. Do you have to insist on staying at other people's homes? It's very troublesome for others."

As a professional in the sports circle, Dad has seen me playing tennis. He probably knows my obsession. He just pondered for a while and asked, "Why does Ling like playing tennis?"

I was questioned.

At first it was because of Echizen Ryoma, but now that I have met him, why do I still devote myself to tennis.

In my silence, Dad patted Mom on the shoulder, leaned down and looked at me: "It's okay."

"If you can't think of what to say, do it first."

So I stayed at Echizen's home, and my parents transferred the necessary expenses every month, and I lived a life of waking up with tennis and sleeping with tennis in my arms.

Although they are the same age, Ryoma is completely suppressed by me.One is because my playing experience is more rice than he currently eats, and the other is because of the difference in growth rate between boys and girls.

It feels like watching him grow up day by day, and also watching him become more and more stubborn day by day.From "Let's do it again, Ling, I will definitely do it! Believe me" gradually reduced to "Let's do it again".

But a hundred times over, I can beat him.

Excluding the singles match with Ryoma.The games between the two of us and Echizen Minamijiro took up more parts, sometimes it was wheel battles, sometimes it was two-on-one.

Echizen Minamijiro on the other side of the court was like a giant, beating me time and time again effortlessly.

I want to ask him to use some real kung fu, such as Nanjiro's field, and even let him use the two-sword style once.But his ordinary return of the ball can make me chase for a long time out of breath.

His abnormality lies in the set of "samurai super fierce special training" developed by himself. At least in my normal cognition, I have never tried to play with raw eggs.

Raw eggs are usually crowded in Echizen Rinko's supermarket shopping bags, and they may be smashed to pieces with a light touch.But in our training menu, once the egg "ball" is broken during the egg "ball" process, the penalty is to do half squats ten times.

Sometimes he would take out our rackets during meals, "Come on, you two eat with rackets today."

I literally want to give him a smash with my rice.

There's even a racket for hitting flies...

In short, under the torture of Echizen Nanjiro's brutal "samurai super fierce special training", I gradually got used to it.In addition to chasing the ball, there is room to focus on other things.

For example, when playing doubles with the Longma team, I slowly discovered the tricks of doubles.From Ryoma's subtle movements and tendencies bit by bit, find a way to match him.

I was born on net singles, but I didn’t expect that I would still be talented in doubles. At least soon, I would be able to control myself not to collide with the running horses, fight with rackets, or even be headshot by the opponent’s serve.

"Oh, it's amazing, Xiaoling-chan~"

In the first sparring practice, Echizen Minamijiro would frivolously move only one leg and return the ball with one foot up.

The angle and power he controlled the ball was so precise, no matter which direction I hit it back from, it ended up coming back to him.

Before I was promoted to Killer Tennis, everything in this world could be explained by science. I trained with all my strength. During those days, the flies in my house were beaten to death by me.

Finally, a return shot on the verge of a fall breaks through his Minojiro territory.

"! Woo success!"

The joy of that moment is indescribable.

I think I was so addicted to playing tennis, maybe it was really because of Ryoma at first, but the emotions of love kept popping up like bubbles, so I have been constantly updating my love for tennis.

One month after I successfully broke through the domain of Nanjiro, the good news came from my uncle. My aunt was the Sakura girl he met when he went home to visit his grandparents, so the wedding was still held in Japan.

With this as a break, I am about to return to Japan.Before leaving, I asked Echizen Minamijiro to give full play.

With my insufficient physical strength, I also hit a lot of balls that I have trained day after day.In the end, it was still a disastrous defeat without getting a goal.

"You're aggressive, Xiaoling-chan! I'm so sorry! You're still far behind~"

"One more round!"

"Well, I'm tired if I don't fight anymore."

"I'm leaving tomorrow! Can't we play another game?"

"Don't be in a hurry~ See you later, although I can't see where your ambition lies, but as long as you are still playing tennis, we will meet again one day."

The idle uncle suddenly turned his head while walking, "Oh, by the way, your tennis has too many other people's shadows."

"I hope next time we meet, your tennis is already your own."

"Aranan Jiro, how can you tell children such complicated things. Besides, don't children start with imitation when they play basketball." Rinko Echizen just came back with a fresh meal, "I'm going to make Suzu's favorite curry today. Oh pork chop rice."

"Xiaoling sauce is so~dang~early~cooked~! You must understand!" Echizen Nanjiro looked in the bag of food, "Where is my grilled fish!"

"I said I will eat curry pork chop rice tonight! Let's eat grilled fish tomorrow!" The couple laughed and cursed and went into the house.

I stood still and thought about what Echizen Minamijiro said for a while. It is true that my current tennis is imitating everyone's unique moves. After all, I don't know how to break through my original self.

Unable to figure it out, I shook my head, and Ryoma was running over with his big red racket in his arms, "It's my turn!"

He knows I'm leaving tomorrow.This time it was different from Echizen Ryuya leaving, he seemed much more sensible.It seems that Ryoma has also changed into the future without me knowing it.

He talked less, his temper became more stubborn, and the obsession with victory in his eyes became stronger.

Say goodbye to the unspoken reluctance, let's use tennis to express it.

The routine is that Echizen Minamijiro crushed me, and my day of crushing Ryoma is over.I fell to the ground and looked at the clouds in the sky, and Ryoma lay down.

"After I'm gone, you have to continue to play well. When we meet next time, try to take a round from me."

"I will definitely defeat you next time!"

"Well, you're still far behind." He said his future mantra in advance, and I couldn't help laughing, "Then I have to train hard so that I won't be defeated by you."

The two lay quietly for a long time, and when they were about to fall asleep, Rinko Echizen called.

With his growling stomach in his arms, Ryoma stood up first, and stretched out his hand to me: "Let's go, it's time to eat."

I kept looking up at him for two seconds, then grabbed his hand to stand up with strength, and then used force in a wicked way, and he staggered and gave me a passive hug.

"give me a hug."

Ryoma is always a little shorter than me, I buried my face in his neck, I breathed the sweet milky smell, rubbed his soft hair next to my ear, and my heart softened into a ball of cotton candy .

I couldn't help but tilt my head and kiss the tip of his hair, the movement was very light but still caught his attention, he asked me: "What are you doing?"

"I'm making a wish."

"what?"

"Make a wish to meet my Prince Highness."

"Oh, girl." He broke free from my embrace, wrinkled his nose, and kept calling for things in his stomach, "Gululu..."

Before he became angry, I quickly pushed him into the house: "Okay, okay, let's go eat, eat!"

The last official meal I had at Echizen was my favorite curry pork katsu rice.For the first time ever, I ate all of my large portion.

I don't know if it was because I was full or because I was feeling uneasy because of the approaching departure, but I couldn't sleep that night.

From the room where I live, I can see the moon and stars outside the window, it is a very clear night.

I sneaked into Ryoma's room quietly. He was sleeping like a little angel, but there was a shiny unknown liquid hanging from the corner of the little angel's mouth.

Ryoma didn't like to drink milk since he was a child, but his body and even his room smelled of milk. This is probably the smell that many children have, but I still think his milk smell is the best.

"Well... come again..."

In the dream, he muttered about the game, and I couldn't help laughing when I heard his vague sleep talk.

Because it is located in the United States, most of the local residents around him speak pure accents, and the Echizen couple basically only communicate with him in Japanese, and Ryoma's dream talk is often a mixture of English and Japanese.

Looking at him like this, my heart slowly calmed down.

When he was about to leave, he suddenly turned over and woke up. When he was in a daze, he found someone beside him. He was startled, and then he was pulled by the strong sleepiness.

"Hmm... Ling, what's the matter, you're afraid of the dark again..." His little milk voice became weaker and weaker as he spoke, and finally fell silent after two hums.

After three or four seconds, he struggled to talk to me again: "Don't be afraid... it's safe... Bell..."

I was amused in my heart, and quickly patted him to sleep, "Yeah, don't be afraid if there is a dragon horse ringing, you can go to sleep."

"Hmm..." He fell into dreamland again. He didn't know what he dreamed of, and the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

The moon that night, the appearance of Ryoma's room, the smell on his body, and even his every word and every word have become the frozen pictures in my fond memories.

I wish on the moon to meet my prince again in the future.

The title that seems to others to be full of the atmosphere of Chu Er, but it was the one I dreamed of throughout my teenage years. It was him-the prince of tennis, Echizen Ryoma.

The next time we meet, he will definitely become attractive and cool, provocative in his speech, and awkward in his expression, it will be completely different from now.

But tennis will not change, and I will still hit him with a tennis ball when I meet again, so as to motivate him to do a good job in his career!

right!As evidenced by the rehabilitation plan, I am a hard-working career fan!Tsukimi Sansuzu, never give up on urging Echizen Ryoma to play tennis well!

The author has something to say:

Just like Ryoma and Suzu, I don't know when I started, maybe it was in the fourth or fifth grade of elementary school, and I have been writing articles without knowing it.

I don't know if I like to do this thing, but it seems that I am only good at it, and I only stick to it.

Although I am not confident in doing a good job in this area, I have not made any achievements so far.

When I wrote about Lingmei's feelings for tennis today, I substituted myself.When I first started writing, maybe it was out of liking for someone, and then I might have a liking for another person, so I suddenly realized that I persisted because I have a lot of walls (no)

I am a person who likes to think wildly. Every day before going to bed, a story is born in my mind, so I try to record them.The brain holes that pop up every day encourage me to keep writing~

And it's a great sense of accomplishment to like the boys in my writing with everyone.love you~?