Net King Returns to the First Generation

At night, Nioh took a shower after returning from extra training at the club, and sat on the bed casually flipping through programming books borrowed from the county library.

Of course, this is not his major, nor is he good at subjects.But the subject of computer has become a compulsory subject for all science and engineering majors when he was in college. Whether he likes it or not, it will always be a little superficial.

And back to 20 years ago, some of the small programs he wrote in college to pass exams could be sold for a lot of money.

What a surprise.

After discovering this, he spent a month revisiting the programming language and database, wrote a few small programs, and then tried to package and sell these small programs.

Speaking of which, using Nioh Phantom Cosplay to pretend to be an adult and meet with the company's representatives to sign a contract is quite shameful.

dong dong dong.

The knock on the door interrupted Nioh's thoughts.

Putting down the book, King Ni raised his eyes and saw the round face of his stupid brother coming out from the crack of the door.

"Brother? Are you busy?"

"...No, come in."

Sitting cross-legged on the bed, Niwang watched his stupid brother carefully enter his room, close the door carefully, and then carefully lay down next to him.

King Ren was very speechless: "Why are you making such a picture?"

"Bro, I heard you're going to Tokyo this weekend, right?"

Nioh Masato rested his chin on both hands, and opened his already round eyes wide.

As for the use of "heard", I obviously told my parents at the dinner table.Niwang couldn't help complaining in his heart.He nodded.

Nioh Masato blinked vigorously and winked at his brother: "I want to go too!"

Go to Tokyo?

King Ren carefully looked at the sparkle in his younger brother's round eyes, looked left and right, but didn't see anything from those stupid eyes.He raised his eyebrows: "What are you doing in Tokyo?"

"Hey, bro, I've made all the inquiries! You said you're going to Tokyo to participate in a programming competition to get a bonus, because it's the finals and you only have one morning! In the afternoon, you can just go for a stroll! Brother, look at this!"

Masato Nioh took out a leaflet he had crumpled up from his pocket, and unfolded it.

"Clang clang!"

"Great discount! To celebrate the [-]th anniversary of Ganhe House, a dessert tasting contest will be held. In groups of two, if you can finish all the large super invincible creative set meals provided by the store manager, you will get a piece of Ganhe House's signature mochi! Walk through Pass by, don’t miss it~!”

……

Niwang couldn't help covering his face with one hand to hide his helpless expression.

Stupid brother, you are already very fat, why do you just want to eat...

He narrowed his eyes: "Parents agree?"

"I agree!" Nioh Masato nodded vigorously, "My sister also really wants Kanheya's signature mochi!"

Even my sister pampered this kid... Ah!Let's see what you do when you join the basketball club in junior high school and have to lose weight because you are too fat!

Thinking of his younger brother who went to junior high school and grew up like crazy, his appetite increased instead of decreased, and he went to play basketball, but he walked outside like a tall man like a mountain, Nioh felt a sense of depression. (No, he does not admit that this is the envy, jealousy and hatred of a 1.8-meter person for a 1.9-meter person!) He sighed: "I agree and ask me."

"Of course I have to ask my brother to agree to this kind of thing." Nioh Masato rubbed on the bed, and finally lay down on Nioh's lap crossed.As the youngest son, Nioh Masato's coquettish skills are absolutely full.He half-lyed on Niwang's knee, raised his head and blinked at his brother: "Brother~"

this kid...

Nioh's goosebumps came out.Staring at the kid's round face and round eyes, he clicked his tongue, stretched out his hand and rubbed the round head in front of him vigorously: "OK, OK, stop rubbing, it's really..."

So stupid that he couldn't bear to be bullied.

It is said that a nephew is like an uncle, but I don't know if Yamei's future children will be more like herself or this speechless boy.

Nioh covered his face again.

It's really worrying, because sister Yamei has a child.The elder sister who had no sign of getting married until he came back...... I don't know if there is such a creature as the future brother-in-law.

The main selection before the Kanto competition was successfully passed. Nioh asked Yukimura for leave in advance, and promised to make up for the training volume of the day later, so he successfully escaped from Li Hai's increased training volume—although he did not I feel that is a burden.

"Actually, you don't need to ask for leave." Mori Kosaburo bent down and smiled next to his ear afterwards, "Like me."

"Senior, are you teaching me the secrets of escaping school?" King Ni pulled his pigtails, "Sure enough, senior likes me very much, puff."

Molly straightened up and sighed rather distressed.

In the previous attempt to form a team, Nioh and Mori's partner showed unexpected results.

Therefore, they are tentatively designated as the first choice for doubles one, and they also started doubles training in the usual training.

However, Li Haida does not tend to have a fixed sequence of appearances, and usually has doubles training in breakup combinations. Regardless of whether it is Nioh or Mori, their performance in singles is also impressive enough, so this combination is not stable.

After getting used to the load, Nioh found it a good way to build strength and stamina.

Due to restrictions such as height and weight, the burden on Nioh's body is not too much, and compared with Sanada, Mori is even worse.But he had already given himself an extra training sheet, which was enough in terms of training volume.

As for the fattening and heightening plan...

Nioh said: I am picky and I am proud!

There is good weather on the day of travel.

After joining the main election, in order to adjust the training menu, Nioh adjusted the wake-up time to [-]:[-] in the morning. At first, it was really painful to death, but after a few days, I got used to it.

Putting on a load to go to the seaside for a morning run on the road around the sea, the air is still a bit cold with salty humidity.At the end of May and the beginning of June, the dawn is getting earlier and earlier, and the sparkling light of the sun on the sea level and the sound of regular waves are like a song and picturesque.

As a warm-up, the five-kilometer jogging with a load will take four to 10 minutes to complete, and it will not cause too much burden on the body.

Considering his younger brother's wake-up time, Nioh went to the tennis club halfway to do the swing training and basic serving training that he would have done in the morning training.

When I got home, my parents had already gone to work, and my sister also went to cram school.

Masato Nioh ran out when he heard the sound of the door opening, and fell into the arms of his elder brother: "My brother, I thought you left first!"

Then he smiled and raised his head: "Brother, you stink."

Niwang pursed his lips and rolled his eyes.

——I exercised for two hours, what do you think I smell like?

The so-called programming competition in the morning was set up by a computer network company in Tokyo, and the scale is not small.

Nioh went to the competition venue with the program programmed in advance, and after thinking twice, he took his younger brother with him—if the stupid younger brother is cheated away, he will be in trouble.

This also stunned the company representatives who came to host the final.

Wait, are the kids now so powerful? !

"It says 12 years old on the registration form, what are you surprised about?" A colleague complained.

"... Will programs written at the age of 12 be hired?"

"Because it's really well written, it's just that the previous recruitment plan fell through."

King Ren put away the prize money, held his brother and lowered his head: "What do you want for lunch?"

“Grilled fish!”

"Okay, okay, grilled fish." King Ren touched his younger brother's head, but still didn't understand why his younger brother's eyes lit up when he mentioned food.

Of course, he didn't notice the look from the other side of the street when he walked out of the competition's network company.

"That's... Nioh Masaharu from Rikai University?" With a Kansai accent, and a flat mirror that reflected light, "Well, forget it, gathering information is not my scope of work."

Kanheya is a famous pastry shop in Tokyo. Mochi and strawberry cake are his signature features.

Nioh's father once brought some home during a business trip to Tokyo, which won the favor of the other three in the family except Nioh.

"It's very delicious! It's not particularly sweet, but you can feel the fragrance of the raw materials! The taste is also excellent!" Brother Niwang was talking to his brother about how delicious and memorable this restaurant is while walking.

In this regard, Niwang didn't feel the same way at all.

He likes grilled meat the most, followed by grilled fish, and has no appetite for sweets.The reason for grabbing cakes with Marui is to amuse him, not because he really likes eating cakes.

Well, I don't hate it either.

For a deeply picky eater, not hating can already represent his deep affection for this food.

The sweets tasting conference held for the [-]th anniversary of Ganhe House was very grand, occupying a large open space in the outer square of the shopping plaza where the store is located.

The clerk pulled up a large banner and set up a makeshift stand behind which were several truckloads of sweets.

There are dozens of tables in front.

"Wow, the scale is even bigger than I thought!" Nioh Masato held his brother's hand with excitement.

Nioh took a look at the dessert set for two that was said to be used for the competition. It was a large plate with egg tarts, cakes, cookies and other varieties of desserts on it, but the fillings on some desserts looked... the color was not Right?

Taking out the advertising leaflet that was crumpled up by his younger brother again, Nioh studied it word by word.

"Large Super Invincible Creative Package"

——The focus of this is on "creativity"?

Niwang glanced at his excited younger brother, and then at the outrageously large plate that was not particularly out of line on the "big portion" and didn't feel like a traditional big stomach king competition.

There is a sense of foreboding.

As King Ni was thinking this, he suddenly heard a few conversations.

"It's here, it's here, Renzu! I can't wake Jiro up, it's great to meet you temporarily!"

"Go slowly, Xiangri."

"Quick, quick! Sweets from Tangerine House."

"Yah ah ah..."

Ice Emperor's ninjutsu Yushi and Xiang Riyue? !

"Brother, this is it! Although the prize is not the signature strawberry cake, the mochi is also very good."

"Hehe, Yuta is happy, right?"

"Of course. And if it's a creative package, there must be no problem with Big Brother!"

"Well, if you say so, will there be wasabi-flavored desserts? I'm really looking forward to it."

!Fuji Shusuke and Fuji Yuta? !

King Ni pursed his lips and played with the braid with one hand: Oh, things are getting interesting.I didn't expect that it was just a dessert tasting meeting...and I would meet so many old friends.