The man from Wugeng's family is indeed reliable

"Yes, it's a very simple thing. No matter how difficult the ball is, there's only one reason to chase it: because it hasn't landed yet! No matter how disadvantaged the situation is, there's only one reason to keep fighting: because we haven't lost yet!"

"Really? Is that so?" The beautiful eyes became brighter, Totsuka raised his head and looked at Hiroshi with excitement.

"There is no such thing as a losing game, unless you give up."

"That's right, that's it, Totsuka. Let's work hard together."

"Oh, let's work hard together, Hiroki-kun."

The two boys wanted to bump fists and encouraged each other.

"Then Totsuka, another goal!!!!"

Hiroki waved his arms, his youth inexplicably ignited, and his cheerful voice resounded throughout the tennis court.

Chapter 74: Does Hiroki Gokuru need a reason not to lose?

A superior physique and outstanding physical fitness are the weapons that Hiroshi possesses, but the most important thing is the thought that "I haven't lost yet, how can I stop here?" The moment he thinks this, he leaps forward and strikes with all his might.

Talent can be cultivated and blossomed, inspiration can be polished and sculpted!

one more time!

At the moment when the ball stops at the highest point, aim at one point and swing your arms.

Rushing towards the opposite field with an indomitable momentum.

Treat every ball as if it were your last. Otherwise, the ball you just handled carelessly may become the one you regret crying for during the game.

This belief is also reflected in Hiroshi's life. Because of his persistence in not giving up easily, he has been able to get through even the most tiring and painful days.

The process of growing up is full of bitterness and spiciness, just like the taste of Yunnan medicine spray.

But the sweetness after success is even more delicious, isn’t it?

A young eagle needs to use all its strength to finally have the capital to soar into the sky after breaking out of its shell, so Hiroshi has never been confused about what he insists on.

After practice, they washed up and tidied up their appearance. Hiroki, carrying his schoolbag, walked side by side with Totsuka for the first time, or maybe the second time.

He caught a glimpse of the vending machine in the corner of the wall, felt his throat go dry, pointed at it and said to Totsuka.

"Hey, Totsuka, what flavor of drink do you want? It's my treat."

"Well, thank you, Hiroshi-kun. Just give me a bottle of lemonade."

"learn."

He shook his hand to show that he understood, bent over and stared at the wide variety of drinks, then tilted his head and thought for a while.

"Drinking milk in the morning is indeed the best, but your mouth will feel astringent after drinking it. Try adding a bottle of mineral water."

Kang dang

"Thank you very much"

After taking the drink handed to him by Hiroshi, the two walked side by side again.

Under the slanting sunlight, the shadows of the two people gradually lengthened and then merged into one.

The morning breeze blew across her face, lifting the corners of her clothes and blowing her hair. Totsuka Ayaka was a very straightforward girl with a frank and kind personality. In her daily life, she didn't have many male friends because of her appearance or personality.

Therefore, the things he has come into contact with have rarely been as passionate as the ones he has today.

Sometimes people think he is a little bit girly, so in high school, which is a new beginning, he wants to change himself and become more manly.

With this idea in mind, he joined the tennis club.

He wants to create unforgettable memories of his high school years with his seniors and classmates.

However, the lazy seniors who work for three days and rest for two days have poured a bucket of cold water on the enthusiasm of the new juniors.

We have to do something. If this goes on, everyone will give up on this club.

Since you have joined the club, you are a member of the tennis club. This is a big family. How can you let your family run away from home?

Holding this idea, whether it was ignorant or audacious, he stopped the seniors in the department that morning and begged them to

"Please, let's revitalize the tennis club."

Having said so, he bowed sincerely. Totsuka didn't like meaningless things. When the effort and the reward were not proportional, anyone would feel dissatisfied.

No matter what was gained, whether it was fame, strength, or even interesting memories, for those who contributed, as long as it had value, it was a joyful thing, and perhaps even a small sense of inexplicable happiness would arise in their hearts. He wanted to make himself different, and he also wanted to revitalize this dull tennis club with the infusion of new blood.

But the plea failed.

Although the senior minister did not show any anger, he said with a forced smile and spread his hands.

"Well, don't take it so seriously, Totsuka. It's just a club activity, why take it so seriously? Try to be a little more considerate of the seniors. After all, we have our own things to deal with as well."

The minister said with his hands spread out and an indifferent expression.

“It’s just a club activity.”

Her lips were tightly pursed together, her slender hands were tightly clenched, and the veins on the back of her transparent, white hands were faintly visible.

The beautiful black pupils dilated and the body began to tremble helplessly.

This won't work! This result is not what he wants, nor is it what the students who came to the department to learn and enjoy this sport want.

Although he had thousands of words in his heart, he didn't know what to say. His heart wanted to shout out loud, but his mouth seemed to be sealed. With his lips tightly pursed and his face in pain, Totsuka didn't know what to say at this moment, what kind of words could make them change their minds.

All that was left was the more curved back and the shimmering water that soaked the earth.

Youth is for hard work and struggle, not for wasting time playing meaningless games. At least the youth that Totsuka pursues is not of this kind.

He had so many things he wanted to say to them, but he couldn't.

Finally and first, he appeared.

Reckless, whimsical, and without warning, he rushed into the crowd and stood in front of Totsuka.

"What are you doing!"

With arms outstretched to protect him behind her, her clear voice echoed in the empty alley.

Although it was a question, it was shouted out with full of arrogance. The warmth and brightness in the words made people exclaim in their hearts, "Wow, the voice is so loud. It can speak so loudly. Even questions can be said so powerfully."

The tall young man in front of me gave off a warm feeling like the sun.

For no reason, he felt a little envious, or should I say, longing? With this emotion, he looked at the familiar boy who appeared in front of him.

"Gogen Hiroki-kun"

He knew the guy in front of him because he was a celebrity in the same class, but the other party really didn't know his name. He looked confused and even mistook him for a girl. Looking at the sincere smile on his face, he couldn't get angry at all.

After knowing the whole story, he patted his chest and said that he would come to help. Then he scratched the back of his head blankly and asked how to play tennis. Although his blank question sounded unbelievable, Totsuka knew from his serious expression that this guy was a reliable man.

Because it happened just yesterday, it feels like it's still happening right in front of my eyes. I'm surprised and surprised by my own boldness, and I'm also happy to have met such a reliable friend.

It’s really reliable.

Looking sideways at Hiroshi who was drinking milk happily, I said silently in my heart.

The sweaty figure, the voice that kept shouting "do it again", and the stable and comfortable sense of security that comes with it

"What's wrong? Why are you looking at me like this all of a sudden?"

As if sensing his gaze, Hiroki turned to look at Totsuka and asked in confusion.

"Hey Hiroki-kun, why are you practicing so hard?"

Even when practicing, he is extremely serious. It is obvious that after simple practice, he is able to beat the novice Totsuka with his talent. What is his reason for doing this?

As the straw left his lips, Hiroshi's expression looked a little puzzled, and he answered while blinking his eyes.

"Why? Do you need a reason not to lose?"

Since we have made an agreement, we should try our best to complete it. Hiroshi hopes that the word failure, which makes people cry, will never appear in his words. He has tried so hard but has not received any reward. This feeling makes people sad and bitter.

So if you don’t want to lose, you just don’t want to lose. What other reason do you need?

Isn't it enough to have desire, the desire to win, and not want to lose?

"Really? Do you need a reason not to lose?" Totsuka lowered his head and his tone became choked. "It seems I asked a stupid question."

For some reason, I suddenly felt like laughing, and then released it. Unconsciously, tears formed in the corners of my eyes.

What I must say out loud, let Hiroki and I tell the seniors on the field.

Chapter 75 Gogen Hiroki smiles warmly at Rainbow

Summer rain always comes without any warning. It suddenly comes down so violently that it seems to connect the sky and the earth into one, just like a bridge connecting the sky and the earth.

Standing in front of the window, I listened to all the sounds outside being drowned out by the sound of rain. The outside world took on a gloomy color and seemed a little dull.

But it went away so quickly, like an updraft that lifted up the skirt of the girl who had infinite dreams and beauty in the boy's heart. A glimmer of happiness was faintly seen, but it disappeared in a flash.

So much so that when he stared blankly at the street, he didn't even notice the rainbow that appeared under the blue sky, his thoughts still lingering in the pouring rain.

Because of the rain, the outdoor playground cannot be used today, and the indoor sports room has been occupied by active clubs. With Totsuka's apologetic look, Hiroki walked into his club carrying his schoolbag.

NEW GAME!

It was clearly only one day since I last came, but why did it feel like a whole lifetime had passed? When my fingertips touched the cold door handle while I was standing at the door, I subconsciously shrank back, only to be pushed forward by a gentle palm.

"I say, if you want to go in, go in quickly. You're blocking others by standing here like an idiot!"

Turning back, his eyes met the golden glow that dispelled the gloom. His Adam's apple bobbed, and Haoshu swallowed carefully, then smiled brightly as he opened the door.

Wow

It was clearly not long after school, and the club members were already seated. Even Eriri behind him sat back in front of the unfinished manuscript. It seemed that she had just gone out for something.

However, compared with other neat club activity rooms, Hiroshi's club obviously has a more artistic atmosphere.

The clean white walls are specially painted with colorful pictures. They are not graffiti but murals with flowing light and shadow. The starry sky, forests, mountains, and the sea give people the feeling that they have walked into the whole world when they walk into the club classroom.

The person who drew such a gorgeous pattern was Eriri, who had just given Hiroki a light push from behind. Although it was not completed by her own efforts, Hiroki was more than capable of helping. However, after the completion of this project, Yuigahama jumped for joy. Even senior Shiyu, who usually mocked Eriri, said something surprising, "What can you do?"

Each of them once felt lonely in their hearts when standing at the crossroads of life. Looking at the hustle and bustle of life, everything seemed like garbage, but now it seems like a treasure.

Sitting in this small activity classroom, in this bustling world where all people are intertwined, we seek each other's side that can heal our wounds.

The world where I tried to shout but couldn't express myself has disappeared

Because everyone sitting here has shown their most sincere side, they can take off their masks and communicate with each other in their true colors.

This became a dull daily routine, so much so that even when Hiroshi was always messing around with his outfit, they were able to continue their work in an orderly manner.

Perhaps they have been looking for someone to express their gratitude to, and participated in this special work with the idea of ​​meeting someone, but when they really devoted themselves to it, they suddenly looked back and realized how joyful it was to work together for a common goal.

If it was the first time that Hiroshi patted his chest and spoke to them in this classroom.

"What is the reason why we are standing here? Tell me!"

The confusion and ignorance when they said this were different. At the beginning, they just thought that the goal was to make a successful game, but when they were immersed in it, they found that Hiroshi, who had been leading the way, had quietly retreated behind the scenes at some point. As they were speeding along, he went from guiding them to becoming a close-knit whole.

So that's how it is. When they came to their senses, they found that they had become a team without realizing it, adapting to each other and encouraging each other.

Hiroki Gokuru is so cunning!

There is no doubt that everyone in this club has their own talents and roles, but it is Hiroshi who coordinates them all and brings them into full play with 120% of their strength. Now they are like the gears in a clock, and they cannot continue to operate normally without any one of them.

In this way, Hiroshi can temporarily free up his hands to concentrate on solving the strange problems in his body and other problems caused by them, just like the agreement with Totsuka this time.

"Well, I'm really sorry for being so slow here lately."

Everyone does their job and everything is in order. This is probably the best state that can be achieved at this stage. As the initiator, Hiroshi can't help feeling a little guilty for unknowingly becoming the one holding them back.

"Now that you know about it, you should solve it as soon as possible. What do you think we came here so early for? Isn't it our job to help the incompetent commander solve his problems?"

Shiyu smoothed her hair, looked up at Haoshu and said with a look in her eyes.

"Hiroshi, I've been studying at the PC Research Association recently. You can leave this simple programming to me." Kato, who was studying hard, raised his head and said.

"Well, I've almost finished contacting the game manufacturer regarding finance. I'm going to prepare a quote to complete the final steps in order to achieve the lowest production cost."

Saki Kawasaki, who was checking the form, also raised her hand and said.

"You..." Looking at everyone having so much fun, Hiroshi felt a surge of sadness in his heart. He raised his arms and clasped his hands over his face, sobbing. "I didn't realize you guys have become so reliable, wuwuwuwu."

"Hey, hey, hey, don't cry, idiot!"

"Hey, hey, hey, come to senior sister and comfort your poor little brother."