[Net King] I really can't play tennis

Dao said that you are now thinking that you can be discharged from the hospital quickly, but rehabilitation will take a lot of time, so don't be in a hurry! "

"I know! This kind of thing will never happen again!" Yukimura raised his hand and swore, looking very sincere.

"Then let's stop here today, and I'll ask the nurses to take you back." Under Yukimura's astonished eyes, the rehabilitation therapist said slowly, without giving him the slightest chance to refute.

Yukimura, who was forced to suspend his practice, declined the kindness of the nurses, and walked back to the ward slowly step by step.

I really didn't do it on purpose, why didn't anyone believe it?Yukimura felt unspeakably aggrieved, this kind of training could no longer meet his requirements.

Yukimura wants to get better soon, and this is also to fulfill the original wish of Yukimura Seichi as soon as possible and then return to his own world.

He flipped through the calendar next to his bed, and there was only one month until the opening of the national competition.

If he can't win the national competition, he will be judged to have failed the mission. As for the consequences, he still doesn't know.

This question reminded Yukimura of the system that he had shut down for a long time, he quickly released it from the small dark room, and knocked: "System, are you still there?"

"I've been here all the time. What does the host need me to do?"

The system's answer was the same as before, which made Yukimura feel a little guilty, and he also forgot when he was cheated by the system, "Has the upgrade been completed? I want to know what will happen if the task is not completed?"

"..." The system didn't seem to have expected this question, and it was silent for a while before speaking, "The host's question is beyond the scope of what I can answer. I can only say that the consequences will be serious, and I can't disclose the specific content."

Yukimura was also taken aback by this answer.According to the system, it means that the only way I can go is to fulfill Yukimura Seiichi's wish. If I want to do something other than tennis, won't it work?

"On the basis of not deviating too much from Yukimura's life track, it is possible to make appropriate changes. But please keep in mind the host - Yukimura Seichi is a tennis player - this matter!"

In other words, only tennis is the main thing that fills Yukimura's entire life, and other things are secondary.

"I see." Yukimura took a deep breath and put aside all the dangerous thoughts before, "Then, since this is the case, if I want to learn the tennis system, I will also help you?"

"Yes, the system will do everything it can to help the host—"

Before he finished speaking, the knock on the door interrupted the conversation. The nurse pushed the door open and looked at Yukimura with a smile: "Kun Yukimura, you have a friend to see you!" She said and let out the figure behind her.

Yukimura was slightly stunned, looking at the person in front of him.

Unlike the sweatshirts he wore before, Genichiro Sanada is now wearing the dark green school uniform of Rikkai University.

A well-tied tie was tied around the neck, and all the buttons were fastened upright. Except for the black peaked cap that was still on the top of the head, the whole person looked several years younger than before.

At this time, Sanada really looked like a teenager who was still in junior high school at the age of fourteen or fifteen.

"You were from that day..." Yukimura was a little afraid to confirm for a while, fearing that he had identified the wrong person.

"Sanada Genichiro." Sanada was still carrying his ball bag, his back straight and straight.

The nurse brought the man and left, and she didn't forget to close the door intimately before leaving.

"Please sit down, Sanada-kun."

"Sorry to bother you, Yukimura."

Putting the ball bag to the side, Sanada pulled out the chair next to him, sat on the side of the bed, and hesitated how to speak.

"Is Sanada-kun here today for something?" Seeing Sanada's embarrassed look, Yukimura took the initiative to raise the topic.

Hearing this unfamiliar title, the light in Sanada's eyes dimmed for a moment, and then he cheered up again: "Actually... I came to give you tuition, and I brought some of your original things along the way."

tutoring?

Yukimura was shocked: Yes, Yukimura Seiichi is now in the third year of junior high school, and the final exam will be held soon!I only thought about the tennis club, how could I forget about this.

"Last time the doctor said, Yukimura, you just no longer have specific memories, so you should still remember the last test paper?" Sanada said as he took out a stack of white papers from his bag, "This is the last time I did it. I have circled the mistakes in my chemistry paper, please take a look."

Facing the test papers handed over, Yukimura's mind went blank for a while, but he still forced himself to be calm, reached out to take them and began to read them one by one.

Sanada sat aside, staring at Yukimura, not letting go of any expression on his face.

The handwriting came into view, and it was indeed Yukimura Seichi's handwriting, which was exactly the same as the signature on the medical record.

However, Yukimura didn't even know that there were chemistry papers coming out, so he pinched the thing in his hand and thought about how to make up the lie.

The warning from the system is still vivid: You must not be found out that you are not the original Yukimura Seichi!

Yukimura's movements finally stopped, and he turned the paper from the beginning to the end, and he roughly understood what went wrong.

Then with a slight smile, he told Sanada sincerely: "I really forgot about it. There is no memory of Sanada-kun tutoring me at all in my mind. Probably, it is because Sanada-kun is in the tennis club. "

This reason can be regarded as unassailable, the last test paper was indeed written by Sanada under Yukimura's pressure.

"Don't you even remember this?" Sanada's eyes burst into disappointment, "Yukimura, tell the truth, how much do you remember?"

"This...do you still recognize it?"

The last question was asked carefully, for fear that he would irritate Yukimura.

"..."

Looking at the bright and round thing in Sanada's hand, Yukimura was silent for a moment, then raised his head, showing an extremely bright smile:

"Sanada-kun, it's true that I have amnesia, and it's true that I can't play tennis anymore, but——this doesn't mean I'm mentally handicapped."

What does Sanada-kun think of him?Just because he can't play tennis doesn't mean he doesn't know tennis!

"Ahem!" Sanada seemed to realize that his question was wrong, "I'm sorry Yukimura, I was the one to be abrupt!"

"It's okay," Yukimura was very understanding, "but won't it be a little too hard?"

Seeing Sanada's puzzled face, Yukimura added with a smile: "I mean, the national competition seems to be coming soon, right? Is it really okay for the tennis club not to practice?"

Saying this made Sanada feel like time was passing by, as if he had returned to the Kanto competition, and Yukimura told him to prepare for the battle.

"Yukimura, you..." Did you really lose your memory?

Sanada hesitated to speak.

"I see it on the calendar."

Yukimura's next sentence brought Sanada back to the present.

Sanada looked up, and on the calendar beside the bed was the date Yukimura once circled with a red pen, with the words "Opening of the National Competition" written on it.

The Seventh Day That Can't Play Tennis

Sanada suddenly felt a little out of strength, and his whole face was also tired, always feeling that he was doing some useless work.

Which is more important between Yukimura's illness and the national competition?This question had been suppressed in his heart before, but now it came out again.

"The national competition is more important."

Hearing these words, Sanada looked up at Yukimura as if waking up from a dream.

I saw his lips curved into a pure smile: "If it were me, I would definitely care more about the national competition."

Why?Sanada asked involuntarily.

"Because you are in the tennis club." Yukimura didn't expect Sanada to have such a problem, and took it for granted, "It must be very difficult to enter the national competition! At this time, you shouldn't be distracted by other things. , It is what you should do to prepare for the battle with all your heart and win the victory!"

but--

Sanada moved her lips slightly, trying to say something but swallowed it.

"Although I don't remember much about tennis now, I will try my best to remember! I will also work hard to learn tennis! Don't worry about me, let's prepare for the national competition now!"

……

"The above is what Yukimura said."

After returning home, Sanada called Liu and told him what happened in the hospital today.

"I think what Yukimura said makes sense. Our goal now is the national competition." After finishing speaking, Sanada realized that he didn't seem to care too much about Yoshimura, "Well, I don't mean that Yukimura's affairs are not important. , but the primary issue now is the game!"

"I don't want to repeat the results of the Kanto Competition a second time!"

Liu realized that Sanada was talking about his game, and his eyes dimmed: "Xianichiro... I'm sorry about this... However, I still insist on my opinion, and I won't let it go during this period of training." !"

"As for Jingshi, I will find a way to restore his memory!" Liu said firmly.

Sanada's brows began to knit, and he squeezed the phone with great strength: "Renji, why are you so obsessed with Yukimura's situation? Is there anything I can't know?"

"Sorry Xianichiro, I can't say the reason yet." Liu sighed softly, "However, I can guarantee that it will never affect the national competition! The formulation of the training menu is also the same!"

"I won't stop you, but—" Sanada lowered his tone, "If you delay training, I won't show mercy."

"I know. Thanks, Genichiro!"

After quietly waiting for Sanada to hang up the phone, Liu closed the phone.

The spread notebook is still on the table, with marker pens of various colors lined up next to it