Net King Returns to the First Generation

"Hey, have you heard? That idiot boy gave Sanada a challenge." During the break, Marui couldn't hide his excitement, and turned to gossip with Nioh about the new news he got.

"When did it happen?" King Ren asked.

"Lianji told me that it was the end of the last class." Marui smiled, "That kid is really kind, to do such a thing."

"When did your relationship with Liu become so good?" Ren Wang casually complained, resting his chin, "Besides, I don't know who it is, but I kept talking about that kid on the first day of school and took him to the game Playing games in the lobby just to keep him from quitting the tennis club."

Marui choked.

He stared at King Ni in disbelief: "Wait...wait! You obviously didn't go with us after the training that day! How did you know that Kuwahara and I took that kid to the game hall?"

"Pfft." King Ren smiled mysteriously, "A fraudster is omnipotent."

As for Kirihara’s joining the tennis club, I don’t have any memory of it before. When I was really in this time period, my memory slowly came back as the timeline unfolded.

Nioh would know this because he remembered that at a class reunion, when everyone routinely teased Kirihara, Marui once told about this "unknown" history.

"If it wasn't for me, Sanada might scare you away from joining the tennis club!"

"Then where is Kirihara Chiya now?"

"So, Xiao Chiye, do you have to thank me?"

In my memory, the man with the sharp-edged face of an adult widened his eyes like he did when he was a boy, and cut his eyes lightly: "For the sake of paying for an afternoon tea, you even found out about this, senior? It's really..."

At that time, their meeting time was in the afternoon, and they found a coffee shop and ordered coffee and snacks, which were expensive.

Marui proposed to play a small game and decide to pay the staff, but the result was a mess. He wanted to play tricks, but was ridiculed by the junior who occasionally grew up to be cute, and generally has evolved into a black-bellied kelp.

In the end, I had to dig out my wallet.

It's not that there is a lack of money.

Having not seen each other for a long time and the difference in living environment make it inevitable that they will be embarrassed when they meet.The memories of their youth were constantly beautified, which made them have a hazy sense of distance from each other.

It is a good way to use such a small method to dissolve the embarrassment and hazy feeling between each other.

Back to the present, the gossiping Marui certainly doesn't know that he will take this matter as a joke and casually tell it at a class reunion more than ten years later, and he can only wonder where the news channel for Nio came from, even this kind of know everything.

Could it be... that Kuwahara leaked the secret?

Wow!How can you tell others such a shameful thing!

Nioh ignored the change of Marui Ao's complexion from blushing to blushing.

He silently returned to his desk, still thinking about the architectural design competition of the Fujimoto Foundation, which will be accepted all over Japan in a few months.

In the previous life, the design drawing that won the championship was finally built into the most famous twin buildings of the Fujimoto Foundation. Until 20 years later, the Fujimoto Foundation has fallen, and that building is still one of the models of modern architectural design.

Nioh's accumulation over the years made it difficult for him to design such a building—but he didn't go for the championship in the first place.This design competition brought together countless outstanding architectural designers from all over Japan, and many design drawings were placed in textbooks for viewing when Nioh was studying.Just being able to participate in such a competition is attractive enough.

Besides—

A 13-year-old designer sounds scary, doesn't he?

To receive an excellent award is considered an honor for his ten-year career as an architect.

King Ren never belittled himself, nor was he arrogant.

It has been more than a week since the start of school. Among the freshmen in the tennis department, those who are attracted by the glory of Li Hai's championship and want to get a little glory have already quit. The heavy basic training load even those who have a tennis foundation Ordinary fans may not be able to persist, let alone those who don't like tennis much.

After the number of people decreased, the training of the tennis club finally stabilized.

The training list for the main selection has been steadily improved according to the records before the spring break. Marui and Kuwahara are a bit behind, but Nioh is already at ease-in the second half of the first grade, he is really overdrawn every day Put on physical training.

A young body is enough to withstand overdraft in a controlled manner. Nioh has his own measure and will not damage his future health, but it doesn't matter if he spends it properly.

On the surface, he still had a carefree and cynical attitude, which made Yukimura and the others feel that Nioh was always able to do things with ease-until a certain low tide period, Nioh did not brake the car, and hypoglycemia and hypotension worked together after excessive training When he came up, his eyes went dark and he knelt down, lying on the ground for a long time without getting up, which shocked everyone.

Fortunately, the accident that exploded the hornet's nest ended without any danger, and the teacher on duty in the infirmary said "it's just exhausted, it's okay to add some sugar", "muscles are overused, it's best to rest for a few days without training ", "Your tennis club's training volume is really amazing", and after such a diagnosis, Yukimura and the others knew that Nioh's training status has been like this.

Since then, Sanada's attitude towards him has become more and more strange.

Nioh knew very well that Sanada had always disliked his playful and non-serious attitude that he usually showed.

But as long as people are responsible for themselves, Nioh himself knows what he is serious about and what he is interested in. As for the extroversion shown on the surface, people are not allowed to have personal hobbies?

He is a typical Sagittarius, warm and outgoing but likes the new and dislikes the old.

He doesn't appreciate Sanada's attitude towards life, nor does he hate it.

But his relationship with Sanada...

Nioh thought for a while, and remembered that he gave Sanada a slap in the face, which remained in his memory, and after graduating from university, every class reunion, he called each other with embarrassment and politeness-but when he just set up his own house, he met Sanada. He did not hesitate to ask Sanada, a government official, for the difficulties he had encountered; and the design of Sanada's new house when he was newly married was also a phone call.

It is strange to say that they are friends, and it is even more unbelievable to say that they are brothers.

Nioh has not found a precise enough definition until now, but there is no doubt that he and Sanada have different personalities and three views, but they are still one of the important people in each other's world.

The eight members of Lihai University were eight-in-one to form a whole in middle school, and then divided into eight to form eight individuals after graduation.

Only the relationship maintained by the memory of that youth is always the same.

Even, as time goes by, it becomes more pure and clean.

After the accident, he himself relaxed a little bit of training intensity.

And the teammates also pay attention to him from time to time, stuffing him with chocolate, hot milk or something - especially that guy Marui, who will also stuff cakes to him with a face of reluctance, and note that Kuwahara paid the bill.

Nioh likes the days when he can run freely on the court like this.

I can feel the energy in my body every day, more and more every day, full of vitality.

When I am in my 30s, no matter how much I refuse to accept the old age, how childish my personality is, my body is no longer as strong as the [-]th generation.

Occasionally, the elevator broke down, and he took the stairs to return to his home on the [-]th floor, and he always had the urge to stay out at night.

When I passed by the tennis court and saw a teenager playing in it, even if he was pretending to be chic, I knew it and felt envious in my heart.

After all, a fraudster cannot change reality, nor can he defeat time.

And the 20 years I earned, if I don't make good use of it, it will be too wasteful.

After class, Nioh was called to the office by the math teacher to discuss the math competition.

After being promised countless favorable conditions, Nioh finally agreed to participate in the mathematics competition half-heartedly - in fact, he had no intention of refusing from the beginning.This kind of thing that can add chips to oneself does not need to expend too much effort, so why not agree?

It took a lot of time to push and pull with the teacher.

By the time Nioh came to the court with his tennis bag on his back, Sanada and Kirihara had already started the match.

At a glance, he spotted in the crowd that he was still wearing his school uniform. It should be Liu Sheng who had just finished dealing with the affairs of the student union, and the conspicuous heads next to Liu Sheng—red hair, egg-colored bald head, and purple-blue half-long hair.

Is this all watching the fun?

King Ni squeezed through the crowd, put his hand on Liu Sheng's shoulder: "Where are you all here?"

"Yo, Nioh, you're here." Marui, who was standing not far behind Yagyu, blew a bubble, and raised his hand to greet him: "You came just in time, and you didn't miss the most exciting part."

"Pfft." King Ni pulled his pigtails, "It's an honor."

While writing notes, Liu muttered to Yukimura: "This first-year student named Kirihara is even more arrogant than you were in the first grade."

"What are you talking about?" Yukimura smiled gently, "I am a very polite person, how can an adjective like 'arrogant' be used to describe me."

"Ah, I'm sorry, it's my fault." Liu apologized readily, "Both you and Sanada think highly of this kid, right?"

"It's as if you don't value it." Yukimura folded his arms, "Even Nioh...does he care about him?"

"Me?" King Ren pointed to himself, the corner of his mouth raised, "I just think this kid is easy to deceive."

"This is also a kind of concern." Yukimura waved his hand indifferently.

Sanada in the arena has already started to suppress Kirihara.

The one-week training camp was obviously not enough, and the cracking of the "wind" was only because Sanada was still carrying a weight in his hand, and it had nothing to do with trying his best.

"The potential and talent are enough." Yukimura nodded, "As for the other parts, just leave it to Sanada."

"It's really pitiful, this child." Liu Sheng pushed his glasses.

Yukimura smiled and shook his head.

Seeing that the situation in the arena had been settled, and Kirihara's face showed panic, he slowly raised his voice and said, "Okay, let's end the game here."

He took a few steps, and the coat draped over his shoulders made him full of aura.

"Kirihara, you have already lost to Sanada." Yukimura said, "Do you want to continue?"

Kirihara gritted his teeth: "I!...I! I'm not reconciled!"

He pointed at Yukimura, and Liu and King Ni who were standing farther away: "You guys also have a fight with me!"

Yukimura's smile became playful: "Oh? Don't you give up yet?"

"But I'm sorry, you are already a member of the Tennis Club of Lihai University, it's better to abide by the rules of the club. In another week, there will be the freshman selection competition of Lihai University. Then there will be the main selection competition. That is an opportunity to officially compete with us, If you want to play against us, just keep winning until the end."

He nodded to Kirihara, turned around neatly, and drew a shallow arc at the end of his jacket.

And Sanada also nodded at Kirihara, put away his racket, turned and followed behind Yukimura.

The few people who were being selected walked across the field to the special training ground. Kirihara gasped and looked at their backs, the panic in his originally panicked eyes was covered by fighting intent.

"Wait! I will definitely walk in front of you!" The boy clenched his fists and shouted loudly.