[Xinwangwang] On that distant mountain

When you go all out, your physical strength is exhausted faster than planned.

In the official game field, the issue of proportional distribution may also be considered, but in the occasion of only two people, the less serious layout and the response method of adapting to the situation make the one-game game full of uncertainty.

Fortunately, Mao Liben is not the kind of person who insists on completing the game according to the plan, but adapts well to the game full of changes.

The effect of mental assassination wears off quickly.

He is more resistant to this move than to other spiritual moves.

Therefore, this is not good in the competition between familiar partners. Many habits are too familiar, and the changes made to deal with this mutual familiarity often catch oneself by surprise.

What's the best case scenario?

Not change, but evolution.

The extent of progress is so large that it has reached a higher level, then it will naturally cross the border line that needs to be guarded, and can play freely.

Maori has always been sober.

He knows exactly where the problems he needs to solve are.

is dependent.

Since entering the U17, he has almost been tied to the tall senior in front of him.Active passive, singles training doubles training.

This is a good thing in a way, because he doesn't need to spend more time adjusting to a strange life.With a responsible senior leading the way, he can go farther and faster.

But from another point of view, he has engraved too many traces related to Yuezhi in his current tennis.

He needs to be unfettered by these traces and find a way to be more himself.

This is the biggest goal that needs to be achieved in this game.

The last ball landed behind Ochi, who just stood up straight without moving.

Mao Li raised his eyebrows to look at Ochi: "Senior!"

There is a bit of anger in the tone.

Yue Zhi shook his head lightly: "I didn't stop, I couldn't catch it in the first place."

"What, senior, your attitude doesn't mean that you can't get it at all..." Mao Li gritted his teeth and finally still had nothing to do.He said: "It is agreed to play a serious game!"

"Isn't that serious enough?" Ochi walked to the net, put down his racket and tapped Maoli's wrist, "Is your wrist okay?"

Using spin to de-mach the power of the serve is a very labor-intensive thing, not only the wrist, but also the movement of the elbow and shoulder needs to be finely controlled.Of course, a game cannot reach the limit of Maori, but after Yuezhi said so, Maori lost the reason to continue to lose his temper.

He should have known that no matter how intense the practice match was, it would not be as good as the official match.So he should have competed with his seniors in the U17 transposition match, it was a waste of his anticipation...

After slandering for a while, Maori calmly walked to the sidelines to get a towel.

At the end of winter and early spring, the body becomes cold after stopping exercise for a while.

His body was sweaty, and Maori put on a coat to prevent catching a cold.

Then, he and Ochi sat on the chairs of the indoor tennis court and chatted.

"Senior, have you figured out what kind of university you want to go to?" Maori asked.

Yuezhi tidied his bangs: "Yes."

"...Well, what's the answer, can't you tell me?"

"No." The more you know, "but your question is too general. Don't you go to college for the key points? Of course I want to go to those national universities."

Makes sense.

Mao Li thought for a while and finally understood where the question was wrong: "I don't seem to know whether you are a liberal arts student or a science student, senior?"

Ochi paused: "You don't know?"

"I've seen the exercises written by you, senior...probably... science?" Mao Li blinked.

Ochi nodded.

"Senior, have you already decided what major you want to study?" Mao Li tilted his head, "Hey, speaking of it, we might become real juniors and juniors in two years' time."

"... What is real or not, I am not your senior now?"

"Not directly."

"..."

Mao Li turned his head to the side and licked his lips and smiled: "Are you angry when I say that, senior?"

Yuezhi felt a little helpless: "No."

But he feels that the possibility of Maori's assumption being realized is not high.

"You don't plan to stay in Kanagawa to study at university?"

"It's hard to say. I'm not from Kanagawa. Senior, have you forgotten that my native place is Kansai?" Maori bit the straw in the water bottle, "That's what I said. Speaking of which, senior, what are you planning to study?" Professional?"

"Financial category."

"Oh." Maori blinked, "The capitalist class."

Yuezhi decided not to talk about this topic anymore.He asked back: "What about you? Choose liberal arts and science?"

"Liberal arts." Maori said, "Take it easy."

"...No subject is easy."

"I know." Maori finally let go of the deformed straw that was bitten, "but the direction that requires brains is different from science."

After he finished speaking, he thought about it, and finally overturned his previous assumption: "I'm not interested in studying, and my grades are so-so. Maybe I can't get into the same school as my predecessors?"

Yuezhi: "..."

"Then I have to be a non-direct junior." Mao Li frowned, "Don't forget me, senior."

Yuezhi: How can I forget your virtue.You are the only one who has encountered such a troublesome junior.

After drinking water on the indoor tennis court, they tidied up their tennis bags and went to the club office of the tennis club to change their clothes.

In the end, Moli returned the key to Yuezhi, and Yuezhi casually placed it on the desk of the agency office.

Maori thought that he would not come to Ice Empress to train again in the future.

The seniors who can help him have graduated, and the teammates he recognizes have also been promoted to high school.

Just right.

During the holidays, they dated out a few times, almost always playing tennis, less serious games, or going to a tennis shop together.

normal human relations.

After entering school, Ochi changed his phone number, but the connection with Mo Li remained.

Maori has always maintained the habit of harassing Yuezhi when he has nothing to do. Most of them ask for symbolic opinions when faced with choices, or find someone who can listen to them when they encounter troubles.

There are many things that he can't complain to his juniors, and he has nothing to say to his peers, so he complains to Yoshichi.

One day when Mao Li was wandering around, he came across a street shoot, and he got caught out of nowhere.

The next day, a staff member from the same company called him to invite him.

Maori recalled the rewards he received from street photography the day before, and felt a little moved for no reason.

"Moonlight-san, have you ever thought about being a model?"

Yuezhi received a text message in the middle of class, he glanced at it and raised his eyebrows.

"You can ask Zhongjima about this, he is a model." - Ochi Moonlight

"I know. But I just want to ask you, senior, what you think." - Mori Kosaburo

"...Did you receive the invitation?" - Ochi Moonlight

"It's an interesting feeling." - Mori Kosaburo

"Just do what you want." - Yuezhi Yueguang

think?

Just find it interesting.

I don't like it too much, just find it novel.

But Mao Li thought, anyway, he doesn’t have a set goal in life, so it’s not bad to play around?

At that time, it was already after the U17 competition of his sophomore year.

Mao Li also didn't plan to play professional tennis, and he didn't gain much from the seminars held by the school again and again.

Occasionally in the training camp, he watched Xiao Renwang looking at the professional books that looked like ghosts, and he saw Yukimura, Sanada, and Yanagi who were already preparing for related exams, and Yagyu who decided to study abroad...

"You all decided so quickly what you want to do in the future, it puts me under a lot of pressure." Maori joked.

"Senior, haven't you figured out what to do in the future?" Yukimura asked with a smile.

After thinking about it, Maori wanted to admit that he really had no goals in life.

Playing tennis at first was also out of love. When moving from Osaka to Kanagawa, tennis soothed part of his panic. This is the reason why he insists on playing tennis until now.

In addition to tennis, he has a little understanding of health preservation (that is also to care about the old man in the family who is getting old faster and faster), and he also likes gardening (but it is limited to pure appreciation).

Although he is the health care committee member in the class, he never thought about going to medical school in the future—he is a liberal arts student.

To sum it up, he really has no goals.

Then try it?

model or something...

Just walking and taking pictures?

Quite simple.

It was only later that Maori realized how naive his initial thoughts were.

But one foot has already stepped into this industry, and it is not so easy to get out.

"Who told you to make such hasty decisions." Taneshima laughed at him like this.

Mao Li blinked, and spread his hands at the senior who started to contact again but couldn't tell how familiar he was: "It's like how deeply you thought about it when you signed the contract as a model, senior."

"Yeah, Jusaburo, your wings are hard, and you still talk back?"

He and Takashima also get along well.

They are all from Kansai, and they have a lot of common topics, and they still work in the same line of work.

But if they are all seniors, he still has the best relationship with Yuezhi?

Although he still didn't get into the same university as Yuezhi in the end, he still has a completely different job.

But faced with his occasional unreasonable troubles, a certain Leo senior will still be endlessly tolerant, so that he is used to it?

Just like...

"It's all Moonlight-san's fault, you just do what you want at the beginning." - Mori Kosaburo

After walking out of the library, Ochi found this text message.

He could not laugh or cry.

I'm dizzy when I prepare for the thesis, and I will be complained when I come back...

Is this not going well at work again?

"..." - Yuezhi Moonlight

He replied with an ellipsis and began to wonder how long he was going to worry about Maori.

And this question...

Maori: You won't be angry if you have a good temper, senior.Blame me for being angry?