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When Kirihara staggered and packed up the mess and went to the studio to change his clothes, Liu had already leisurely ran around the court a few times, stretching on the spot.

"I've cleaned up Senior Liu! I'll be warming up right away!" Kirihara hurriedly put down his racket and began to walk around the court to warm up.Liu watched him jogging around the court, but still added a word: "Be full, don't get hurt."

"Senior Liu who knows." Chi Ye flitted past the senior and smiled forcefully.Liu shook his head, took a deep breath and calmed down.Kirihara quickly finished warming up and ran to the edge of the field to push the scoreboard over.Liu stopped him with a voice: "There is no need to score points, just hit a few balls." He looked at Kirihara's suddenly lonely expression, rubbed his temples with a headache, and felt that the explanation might not be clear, "I It means no points."

"Oh." Kirihara dragged out his voice.He had already run to the other end of the venue, and at this time he slowly turned back, his voice swaying in the empty campus for a long time, with a little tremolo at the end.Willow took a new can of balls out of his bag, opened the box, put it on the bench, and took a ball out of it.Brand new game ball with no signs of wear.Liu hit the ball in Kirihara's direction with his racket, and Kirihara stretched his arms to catch it accurately: "It doesn't matter what the rules are, whoever hits the ball will serve, there is no limit to the total score. You serve first."

"Ah."

After a few rounds, Yoo had to admit that Kirihara had grown faster than he expected.He felt a subtle sense of jealousy, jealousy and gratification formed a perfect balance, perhaps a little more gratification.During the break, he thought about Kirihara's potential and future that they discussed during the game between himself and Yukimura at the beginning of the semester.

Indeed, talent doesn't lie.Liu felt that it was already very difficult for him to defeat his junior.More and more images of Yukimura appeared on Kirihara's body, with a sharp forehand and delicate touch, even if it was a double reverse, it also had a bit of elegance. (Note)

Except maybe emotional control, though.Liu thought silently.On the opposite side, Kirihara double-faulted, and suddenly raised his hand to smash the beat.The boy's arm stopped in mid-air, and he bit his lower lip with his teeth. In the end, he slowly lowered his hand, stood still, took a deep breath, and then pursed his lips tightly.

The data shows that the racket is too expensive and Chiya has run out of pocket money this month.Liu pretended not to see Kirihara's embarrassing expression, and used the racket frame to pick up the ball that landed at his feet and walked back to the baseline, signaling Kirihara to be ready for his serve.

Snapped!The large diagonal line at the outer corner is pressed against the edge of the teeing area.Kirihara's stance was somewhat backward, which also helped him barely catch the ball.The tennis ball fell to the first half of the court under the pressure of the net belt. Liu was already waiting at the hitting point, and the racket head naturally sank, cutting out a small ball, which slowly landed on the front net.The bounce of this ball was very low, and when Kirihara rushed to the net, it was too late, and the ball fell to the third bounce.Kirihara stood up the racket in front of him, hit the racket net with his free left hand, silently expressing his admiration for the shot.The corner of Liu's lips raised a very shallow arc, watching Kirihara lean over to pick up the ball and walk towards the backcourt.

In the following time, the two didn't communicate too much, and they didn't score points. They just responded to the incoming balls one by one in silence.When you can't catch up or go out of bounds and hang the net, you can walk slowly to pick it up, and return to the bottom line to serve.When I encounter a good counterattack, I will silently express my admiration. Occasionally, when I feel tired, I will go to the sidelines to rest, and then stand up and return to the court after a while.Sometimes Kirihara would become quite irritable when he made a mistake, and finally couldn't help smashing his racket after returning the ball to the net.He squatted on the ground and stared at the red and black racket. After a moment of silence, he stood up and went to the bench to change a racket. At the same time, he stuck out his tongue at Liu shyly.

Liu smiled, waved his hands, and once again stood on the bottom line and lowered his center of gravity.

Kirihara bounced the ball a few times with the racket frame, and at the moment of serving the ball, his arms drew a beautiful line along his back to his waist.Standing back on the ground, the boy put his center of gravity very low, and quickly completed the preparations for running, preparing to return Liu's shot.This is a serve from the inside corner. Liu Shang took a few steps forward to slice through the net and landed deep.Kirihara pulled his right hand away and swung his racket like a sword in his hand.The racket head slammed the tennis ball, and with the rotation, it drew a backslash and landed on a corner that Liu could not catch up with.

Liu did not chase, nor did he pick up the ball to prepare for the next point.He stood up straight, with the racket hanging by his side, and the palm of his hand naturally assumed the posture of holding the racket in a forehand.Kirihara had already walked back to the baseline and waited for Liu's next serve, and at this moment he couldn't help but stand up straight: "Senior?" He was worried for no reason, thinking that Liu would accuse him of smashing his racket just like the vice minister.He rubbed his hair a little embarrassedly, showing a blank smile.

Liu stretched out his hand to check the sky: "What time is it, Chiye?" On a summer evening, even though the setting sun cast a warm color on the boys, it still couldn't change the fact that the light was no longer enough for the competition.Kirihara muttered something dissatisfied, and walked to the net obediently: "Senior, then I'm going home."

"Chiya." Liu called out to Kirihara who was about to pack up.He sat down slowly against the net, with the racket beside him.He nodded at the place separated by the net: "Come, sit."

Kirihara stood there hesitating for a moment, then slowly walked to the net and sat down.

"senior."

Liu felt that he needed to talk to his junior, but when Kirihara was really sitting next to him, he suddenly didn't know what he wanted to say.He looked sideways at the junior's curly black hair above the net belt, and happened to meet Kirihara's eyes.The trump card of Lihai Future blinked: "Senior Liu?"

Liu turned his head and organized his words, but the sentence he said still made him feel that he needed to study his recent mental state: "Chiye, have you considered playing professional tournaments in the future?"

Obviously wanting to ask Chi Ye why he fell again, Liu Fu cursed.The junior has already answered the senior's question: "Of course, when I first started learning tennis, I thought about playing professionally. But now I can't even participate in the competition representing the school." Kirihara's voice slowly softened , Liu couldn't help reaching out and rubbing his hair across the net belt.

"The national competition is only in the whole country, Chi Ye, look farther."

Wait, why did you just follow the child's words?Liu wanted to twitch the center of his brow, raised his hand and put it down again: Suddenly, he realized that Kirihara did not answer his question directly: "Okay Chiya, you are very talented, even no less than Jingichi."

Qieyuan's eyes suddenly lit up: "Minister? No, no, I'm not as good as the minister."

"Who said you are the same as Jingshi? You still need time. Jingshi and Mr. Yuanshan had good coaches since they were young. You haven't met a good enough coach yet."

"Actually, I don't know if I want to play professionally." Kirihara lowered his head and stared at his fingers, which were heavily calloused. I only want to come to Lihai University, and I want to be the number one in the country. I also watch the game, and I have dreamed about it."

"I had a dream." Liu smiled lightly.He raised his head and looked at the clouds in the sky that were warmed red by the setting sun, "I've dreamed about it before, so do you dare to dream of it coming true one day?"

Kirihara was silent for a long time, and only choked out a single word: "Yeah." Liu didn't think it was too strange, he was as talented as Yukimura, as hardworking as Sanada, and he didn't dare to really think about the day when he would take a career path.There are too many things to give up, the stakes are too high, and no one knows whether it will succeed or fail in the end.

But Yukimura seems to be seriously considering this issue?Liu filtered the data in his mind, and heard Kirihara's voice next to his ear: "Will senior want to play professional games?"

"No." Liu heard himself answer, "The price is too great." He swallowed the rest of the sentence, hoping to preserve his glorious image in the hearts of the younger generations: After all, I am not as talented as you.He thought for a while, and decided to change the subject: "Why did you smash the film again today?"

"Mistakes!" Kirihara looked angrily, "Always make mistakes, backhand mistakes are too serious."

"So you're in a hurry?" Liu smiled lightly, "Why are you in a hurry, why don't you count your winning points?"

"There aren't many winning points." Kirihara rubbed his nose embarrassingly, "I want to control it, but I can't."

Liu felt that what his juniors needed was not remedial courses, but meditation on love and peace. He wondered if Kirihara's temperament could be eased after the meditation.It seems that it would be good to let Akaya and Xian Ichiro go to meditate, and talk to Xian Ichiro when Hesu comes back.

Kirihara did not expect that the senior was thinking of sending himself and the deputy minister to the pile, and maintained a ignorant impatience: "Ah, ah, I have to buy another racket. I don't have pocket money to buy more rackets this month. Go home. I still have to be ridiculed by my sister, alas, if I hold back and don’t fall.” He buried his face between his knees, and Liu reached out and patted his neck.

"By the way, senior, are you going to sleep together tomorrow?"

"Well, two weeks. Back before the Nationals."

"Oh."

The two fell into an awkward silence, and Liu said after a while: "I wrote you a plan, and review it carefully during the summer vacation." He thought for a while, and added, "Talk with Genichiro when we come back."

"Eh, Deputy Minister?"

"Yes." Liu stood up on his hands, stretched out his hand over the net and pulled up Qieyuan, "Nurture your mind."

"No." Kirihara pouted and stood up, dragging his body weakly towards the bench, the setting sun cast a layer of halo behind them.

"By the way, senior, first I wish you success in the national competition."

Note: The village brother I set is a SLR. If the SLR is played beautifully, it is really elegant, as if dancing a ballet.Slightly more conservative

The author has something to say:

Alright, Xiao Qie is finally going to start thinking about whether to take a career path.

Talent is a very mysterious thing. Of course, it has something to do with hard work, but everyone in the top 100 in the world is a genius.Here, Xiao Qie is on par with Liu, and even with Sanada.

In fact, it is a bit late to discuss whether to go professional at this time, because the text is slightly changed.In terms of age, Hingis is already number one in the world at the age of 16, and it is already very difficult to beat the 14-year-old Nadal.

I'm going to change the red eye to an emotional control issue, it's easy to smash or something.This requires an opportunity, and when the opportunity arrives, emotional problems will be resolved.Now Xiao Qie has to wait for an opportunity.