Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

Ming Yang slowly raised the corners of his mouth, and the smile spread uncontrollably on his face: "Uncle, you look spectacular."

Sanada turned his head, and the majestic and continuous city wall turned into a glimpse in his eyes, and finally the wanton smile on Naruto's face was fixed in his pupils.

"Sanada-san, Inaba-san!"

Hearing the shout not far away, the two turned their heads subconsciously, and the smiles on their faces at that moment were forever frozen in the camera that Mochizuki Lingnai held up.

Ming Yang reacted belatedly, he finally found the vague sense of disobedience along the way.

Neither he nor Sanada had a camera, and not a single photo was taken along the way.

How can tourists go on a trip without taking pictures.

If you want to blame them, one is a country bumpkin and the other is an old antique. Naruto has never traveled seriously, and Sanada is the kind of person who really looks at the scenery with his eyes when he travels, so he goes all the way. I didn't think it was abnormal to take a photo without taking it.

As for the few other people with cameras, they were either not familiar with them, or they thought it would be impolite to take pictures of them if they didn’t like taking pictures, and no one took the initiative to take pictures of them.

Mochizuki Rina just now was purely a subconscious reaction. In fact, when Naruo and Sanada turned around after hearing Ogata Tomoyo's voice, she unconsciously pressed the shutter, and only when she heard a "click" did she realize herself What did you do.

"Hmm... sorry, but the photo is really nice."

Naruto looked at Mochizuki's camera: "It's really pretty, give us a picture when it's washed out." After speaking, he poked Sanada's arm: "Uncle doesn't even bring a camera when he travels."

Sanada: "..."

"That...you can use my camera if you don't mind, it has a lot of memory."

As soon as Mochizuki and Lingnai finished speaking, Tomoyo Ogata had a rippling smile on his face: "I'll help you take pictures." Wow...that way there is no need to secretly take pictures.

Mochizuki Lingnai stomped on her best friend secretly.Remind her not to be too exaggerated, but it's a pity that Tomoyo Ogata is immersed in the romantic fantasy and cannot extricate himself.Mochizuki Lingnai silently held her forehead in her heart, and moved away from her silently.

Climbing the Great Wall is a physical activity. It is enough for ordinary tourists to climb four or five beacon towers. Sanada and Mingyang are not physically exhausted. The main thing is to take care of the two girls who are traveling together to see if they can persevere for how long.

However, compared to expectations, the physical strength of the two girls is much better.She was called a female fighter by several other male students in the same company.Because the reason for the final decision to return turned out to be that they really couldn't take it anymore, not the two girls who thought they were physically exhausted.

Seeing that Sanada and Mingo were neither blushing nor out of breath, several boys called out, "It's too perverted."

Ming Yang raised the corners of his mouth: "If you come to our tennis club, you can be so relaxed."

Seeing the corners of Ming Yang's raised lips, several people shuddered in unison. They had heard about the reputation of the big devil in the tennis club for a long time, and now it seems that the reputation is really well-deserved.

When the group of them returned to the hotel, even the two female fighters were so tired that they lay on the bed and didn't want to move. They all expressed that they would sleep until they got on the plane the next day.

Sanada and Mingyang were the only ones in good spirits, and when Mingyang wanted to go out for supper, Sanada happily indulged him.

Looking at the two people who went away hand in hand, Ogata Tomoyo secretly slandered in his heart that they were really good friends.

Ming Yang turned on his mobile phone and searched Beijing Night Market Snack Street, and the results were dazzling. In the end, he decided to listen to the wishes of the majority of netizens and choose the one closest to the hotel.

Although it's getting late, the busiest time has just begun for Ye Ye.

The whole street was filled with various aromas of food, and Sanada held Naruo's hand to accompany him through the bustling crowd.

At this time, I might be envious of Mingyang's different-dimensional stomach, because most people feel powerless after eating a few casually.Ming Yang didn't have that concern at all.

When eating from the street to the end of the street, Ming Yang rubbed his slightly stuffed stomach and sighed: "This may be the legendary sweeping a street."

Sanada: "..."

Ming Yang covered his mouth and yawned: "Sure enough, it's not unreasonable to want to sleep after eating and drinking."

Sanada looked at him helplessly: "Eat so much to digest before going to sleep!"

"But I'm sleepy!"

"Then you have to go back to the hotel to sleep."

Mingyang said confidently: "I can't walk anymore, you carry me back."

Sanada looked at the bustling crowd on the street, then at Naruto's sleepy yawning appearance, and decisively chose to compromise.

Within a few minutes of walking, Mingyang fell asleep lying on Sanada's back, his hands still wrapped around his neck, and the sound of light breathing hit his ears, with a gentle and demure taste.

Sanada walked through the bustling crowd with Naruo on his back, and passed through the dimly lit streets of foreign countries.

The heart is as soft as the sound of shallow breathing in the ear.

The five-day school trip has come to the return day, and the others are all elated and faintly reluctant.For Ming Yang, it was more like traveling away from home with his bags on his back.Even though this is not the place where he grew up, it still carries the familiar floating shadow in his memory.

So much so that he didn't have much energy on the plane, Sanada couldn't help seeing Mingyang's longing, "You can come and travel when the holiday is over."

Faced with this standard Sanada-style comfort, Mingyang raised the corner of his mouth and showed a little smile: "It will be winter after the holiday."

Sanada was taken aback, but thought in his heart, time flies so fast, almost a year has passed before he knows it.

Last winter, he entered his ordinary world from a grotesque world, engraved a never-fading picture in his memory, and a year seemed like a snap of his fingers.

"You can go skiing in Hokkaido in winter." Naruo poked Sanada's arm: "Can uncle ski?"

Sanada rarely showed a trace of embarrassment: "Forget it!"

Ming Yang said with a smile: "The posture must be very ugly!"

Sanada: "..." There is no need to add the word special.

"In this case, we must go this winter."

"Okay." Sanada agreed very simply, but he was thinking in his heart, wondering if it's too late to find a place to practice now?

However, none of them expected that this simple agreement would not be realized in the winter of this year.

The accident came so unexpectedly.

Naruto and Sanada sat on the empty corridor of the hospital, the unanimous silence made the corridor fall into a cold silence.

Until the sound of messy footsteps broke the startling silence.

"Deputy Minister!" Akano Kirihara ran the fastest, and hurriedly asked the moment he saw Sanada, "What happened to the Minister? Why did you faint at the station?"

Sanada shook his head, the test results haven't come out yet, he doesn't know what happened to Yukimura at all?He may be more surprised than anyone else, Yukimura's physical fitness has always been very good, and he will never faint from a cold or other minor ailments, and it is precisely this that makes him even more uneasy.

Almost all the tennis team members have arrived, but they can't do anything but wait until the test results come out.

Time seems to be longer when you are more anxious!

The hours-long wait was almost torture.

However, the real torture came after learning of Yukimura's illness.

Guillain-Barre Syndrome, as long as you search for the name on the website, you can get a lot of professional introductions about it.However, the most concise and clear explanation is numbness or even paralysis of limbs caused by acute nerve root pain.

For an athlete, the pain and despair brought about by this disease may be no less than any terminal illness.

For the players of Lihai University Tennis Club, the Minister Yukimura has always been the most trusted and irreplaceable person.The shock in my heart when I got the doctor's diagnosis certificate is beyond words.

Sanada and Yukimura have known each other because of tennis since they were four years old. Over the years, they have been teammates, rivals, friends and brothers.In terms of feelings, they may be closer than some brothers.

When the first day's diagnosis came out, he didn't even dare to visit Yukimura in the ward.Because he couldn't imagine how desperate Yukimura would be when he learned that he could no longer play tennis, and he couldn't even say a word of comfort in the face of this despair.

It was already the second day when Sanada visited Yukimura in the ward.

Yukimura was wearing a light green hospital gown and half leaned on the bed, his face was so pale that it was almost transparent, but it was his eyes that really made people uncomfortable.

Sadness, despair and a strong unwillingness.

The more I understand, the more I understand that any comfort at this time will be so pale that it makes people feel bitter.

The two were speechless.

Sanada already understood from the doctor's explanation yesterday that the safest method in terms of current medical technology is conservative treatment. In terms of Yukimura's current situation, conservative treatment will not affect his normal life in the future, but it cannot be treated as he is now. It's the same as being an athlete, but the advantage is that there is no risk.If you choose surgery, there is indeed the possibility of a full recovery, but success also comes with risks.

For parents, nothing can be compared with the life of a child, and being able to live for a long time becomes irrelevant.

But Sanada knows that if Yukimura is deprived of his pursuit of tennis, then even if he lives healthy, it will be an incomplete life.

"We're all on the field waiting for you to come back."

Sanada looked at Yukimura's eyes with firmness and hope when he heard these words.

Perhaps most people who care about Yukimura hope that he will be treated conservatively, which is indeed a more correct and safer choice.

Sanada couldn't say it, because he knew that if he and Yukimura were switched, then Yukimura would say the same thing to him and support his choice.

Because of Yukimura's sudden hospitalization, although club activities in the entire tennis club are still going on, the hearts of the club members are undoubtedly cast a shadow.

When Sanada returned to school, the day's club activities were over, but no one from the tennis club left.

Sanada looked at the expectant faces of the members, and said in a deep voice, "Yukimura asked me to tell everyone that if anyone dares to slack off training and lose the game before he comes back, he will personally settle the score with him when he comes back."

As soon as Sanada's words fell, cheers erupted from below, and they all believed that Yukimura would not just fall down like that.

Mixed with the cheers were the voices of the team members discussing how to cheer for Yukimura.

"Clap!"

The sudden crisp cracking sound plunged the room into silence.

Ming Yang squatted down and picked up the pieces of the porcelain cup: "Ah, my hand slipped."

The team members all looked at each other in blank dismay. It is not uncommon to break a glass with a slip of hand, but if that person is a big devil, it would seem a little strange.Because in their minds, the Great Demon King belongs to the kind of cup that even if it has been dropped, he can kick it back to its original position with his eyes closed, without even shaking it.

There was a trace of surprise in Sanada's eyes, "Mingyang, your hand."

Naruto lowered his head in a daze, and only realized when Sanada rushed over to grab his hand a few steps away. His fingers were cut by the fragments of the cup.

The dark red blood dripped on the broken porcelain cup, showing a dazzling beauty.

Sanada held Naruto's hand, and his heart was suddenly seized by an unspeakable pain.But that feeling came and disappeared suddenly, as if it was just an illusion.

"Go, go to the infirmary." Sanada held Naruo's hand and went straight to the infirmary, while everything else was pushed to the back of his head.

The school doctor is an aunt in her 40s, and she is very skilled in her movements. It takes only 2 minutes to stop bleeding and bandage.

Sanada walked out of the school with Naruo carrying her schoolbag, and the night was getting dark at this moment.