It was almost dusk, and the sun was moving westward.
The shadows on the ground were elongated. On the busy streets, the busy people had no time to look at the scenery. Only by coming to the school's outer wall and smelling the refreshing faint fragrance could one 'come alive' from the busy pace of life.
Unlike the bustling outside, there was still no one at Shanchui High School. The stone road was covered with cherry blossoms. The tennis club that had brought some liveliness to the school had also been disbanded, and the school was quiet again.
On the road outside the school, an old man and a young man were walking slowly, enjoying the alone time between grandfather and grandson.
Under the setting sun, Tomoda looked at his hunched shadow, a faint sorrow flashing past his eyes. Looking at the source of Ting Ba's figure, the wrinkles on his face slowly smoothed out. He smiled and said,"Shunichi, have you met any real professional players in Germany?”
"Yes!"
Yuan Ben's gaze suddenly turned sharp as a powerful aura surged out but immediately dissipated.
"Oh?" Tomoda was interested. He knew very well that his grandson was not the kind of person who would shoot without thinking, nor was he a foolish person who would play to the gallery. His eyes, which had been closed for almost the entire day, revealed a hint of brilliance.
"Who is it?"
There were many professional players in Germany, but only a few were young. Strangely enough, Germany, which had won the world championship several times in the youth competition, had few people on the world-class most valuable ATP-level rankings. It was barely able to enter the top ten.
However, no matter how many people there were, Tomoda, who had witnessed the development of tennis for 60 years, could still tell everyone's information. It could be said to be a real data machine.
"A bald guy. I don't know his exact name…" The source's words were half-truths. The person did not tell him his name, but he knew the person's real name after reading the original work.
"Oh..." This stumped Tomata. As far as he knew, there were at least a dozen retired and active bald players in Germany. Furthermore, he had brought Yuan up since he was young, and he was keenly aware that this child did not seem to be telling the truth.
"Then, what was the result?"
"Do you even need to ask? How can I be a match for a professional player…"
Yuan bitterly smiled and shook his head. However, only he and that person knew the truth.
Tomata also felt that he had gone too far. No matter how talented Genji was, he couldn't be a match for a pro player. Although he would step onto that stage sooner or later, he was still active in the tennis world of junior high school students.
With a thought, Tomata said,""Shunyi, although you defeated Qianshi, you are still a nobody in Japan. So, I signed you up for a competition.”
"Competition?"
"Yes, it's a match at the Kakizaka tennis garden.”
"Oh, can I refuse?”
"No, I've already paid the registration fee. Besides, I'll be there during the competition.”
"Don't worry, I'll go.”
Yuan had a deep understanding of his grandfather's stinginess. When he was young, the tennis balls could only be replaced if he broke them. Therefore, whenever the tennis ball became old, his goal was to use all kinds of violent methods to break the tennis ball, and then he could exchange it for a new one.
Of course, he later learned that the old man was actually letting him experience every state of tennis so that he could cope with different situations.
Beep toot!
The sound of car horns, the noise of planes taking off and landing, and the noise of pedestrians coming and going. This was the Tokyo of today, a city with a ridiculously fast pace of life. People had to make a difficult choice between their dreams and reality. They would either give in, or their dreams would come true, or they would still live muddle-headedly.
Whoosh!
His thoughts and consciousness returned, and everything in front of him became real.
This was a real world, unlike the childlike world he saw in anime where there was only tennis and the princes. A person without awareness could not become a real tennis player!
"A competition?" While Elder Ban was deep in thought, Yuan Yuan retracted his thoughts and a seductive smile appeared on his handsome face. "Not bad. Before the official competition, we can take a look at the genius young man in the original novel, the main character in the truest sense of the word-Ryuuma Echizen!”
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Yuan's house was not far from the school. After ten minutes, he could already see the buildings in the neighborhood. After entering the residential area, they followed the road to Unit 2 and arrived at the second building. They took the elevator to the 18th floor.
The person who opened the door was a beautiful woman in her thirties. She had no makeup on, but it could not hide her mature charm. Her long eyelashes were as clear and moving as if they were wet, and her light red breasts emitted the sexy smell of an adult woman.
It was none other than Geno's mother, Masako Geno (Tomoda Masako). She was wearing an apron, and her body was emitting oil smoke and a faint fragrance. It was obvious that she was preparing dinner.
When she saw the two of them, she hurriedly took out her shoes and said with a smile,"Father, how's your body recently?”
Elder Ban took the shoes and sighed,""I'm getting old. But before Shun Yi becomes a true expert, I'll be able to hold on no matter what.”
On the other hand, Yuan shrugged and walked straight to the bedroom.
"This child." Minamoto Masako looked at her son's back and pretended to be angry.""He's always so naughty. His teacher in Germany even called him and said something about puppy love.”
Oh? Tomata's narrowed eyes flashed with a bright light.
The speaker has no intention, but the listener has a heart. He was even more nervous about his grandson's physical development than his son-in-law. No puppy love was a hard and fast rule that he gave Yuan, but in the two years in Germany, no one knew if he had a girlfriend or not.
Thinking of this, he secretly walked to the door of the source room and peeked through the gap.
He saw Yuan, who had changed into a light white robe, sitting cross-legged on a cushion. His hands were placed flat in front of him, and his mouth opened and closed. It was unknown what he was muttering.
"He's reciting the chant to clear his mind again..."
In Elder Ban's memory, it seemed like when he was two years old, he would see Yuan sitting like this for a period of time every day. He didn't know what she was saying. There was once when he listened seriously for more than ten minutes. He only felt that his mind was in a daze and didn't listen anymore.
Until he realized that after each time Yuan finished his exercise, he would recite the trick to twisting his tongue in this posture. His entire person looked even more refreshed, as if his spirit had been baptized.
Therefore, for convenience's sake, Old Ban called the words that Origin was mumbling 'Heart Calming Piece'. At the same time, he had a better understanding of the degree of his talent. Gradually, his heart grew bigger and bigger, and he wanted to train this grandson to become a tennis player who surpassed the samurai Minajiro!
"It's good that you didn't fall behind." The old man nodded and sat down on the sofa.
Once a good habit was cultivated, it could not be left behind. Otherwise, it would be forgotten sooner or later. As far as he knew, even though Minamijiro had retired, he still spent some time studying tennis every day. Therefore, even though that man was already 36 years old, Elder Ban believed that as long as he was serious, even the top guys in the world would have a hard time.
Once a certain thing became a habit, the qualitative change it produced would be unimaginable.
Ten minutes after Elder Ban left, Yuan Ping's hands trembled and his eyelids slowly opened. Looking at the familiar room layout, his deep eyes emitted a gaze that did not belong to his age.
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