Following behind the girl, Yuan memorized the path they had taken.
Not long after, the two of them arrived outside a door. Looking at the girl skillfully entering the password to open the door, the source had already confirmed the identity of the other party. However, he had a puzzled expression on his face.
"You, you live here? Are you Mr. Minamijiro's?"
The girl blinked her eyes slyly and smiled."My name is Echizen Nanako, and Echizen Kannijiro is my uncle..."
The source revealed a sudden realization, the color of the light, the light. The courtyard was very large. Because it was originally a temple, there was a faint Buddhist temple Zen smell everywhere. The most obvious one was a big bell.
At this moment, a middle-aged man with dark skin and unkempt beard was sitting on the bell. If he was not wearing a black monk's robe, anyone who passed by would probably think that he was a vagrant and call the police.
Of course, the source was not one of them. He knew very well that the middle-aged man on the clock tower in front of him was the target of his trip, the legendary warrior--
However, the other party's current state was different from what the Origin had imagined. According to the description of the original novel, shouldn't the other party be drooling as he watched 18X's novel? Could it be that the thing was burned by the mother of the horse?
Not only Genesis, but even Nanako found it strange. Why isn't Uncle reading those books that make people blush today? Could it be that her personality had changed? But as soon as this thought appeared, she dismissed it. She reckoned that those things had already been burned by her aunt.
She took two steps forward and smiled.""What? Did Uncle make Auntie angry again?"
Who knew that Minamijiro wouldn't stay still and only slowly opened his eyes a moment later. However, his gaze turned to Yuan and he nodded.""You're here..."
Origin nodded lightly, but his heart skipped a beat. The other party actually knew that he was coming today?
"Could it be Grandpa?"
At this time, Minamijiro said to the stunned Nanako,""Noodle, go make two cups of tea.”After the girl left, he looked at the source below and raised his eyebrows."Why? Aren't you coming up?"
Seeing this, Yuan did not hesitate and slowly walked up the clock tower. Then, he patted the dust off the ground and sat down calmly.
"Not bad temperament." Minamijiro praised. He raised his eyebrows and sighed,"I didn't expect the younger generation to have a genius like you. When I was your age, I didn't have this kind of strength and courage.”
Origin was silent, but he understood in his heart. Not only did the other party know that he was coming, but he also knew why he was here.
Seeing that Yuan did not answer, Minamijiro frowned and said,""Teenagers, tennis is not something that can be achieved overnight. Are you really ready?"
"Where the heart is, the tennis ball will be there.”Origin replied indifferently. His perfect state of mind showed that he was calm and composed. He said softly,""If I don't try, how will I know if it works?”
"Oh?"
Minamijiro was slightly surprised. The other party's mental tempering seemed to have reached a flawless and flawless state. He slowly got up and walked into the house.
"Phew..."
Yuan let out a breath and slowly stood up. He could feel the fighting spirit in Minamijiro's eyes just now. It was just a trace, but it made him feel extremely dangerous.
It seemed like he hadn't fought anyone for more than ten years, but his strength hadn't declined at all.
However, a fighting spirit rose in his chest. After returning from Germany, he suppressed his strength and built up his momentum. He fought against Tachibana and Tezuka, slowly increasing his momentum. Finally, he had reached perfection yesterday.
At this moment, he was only in a battle, an opponent who could give him pressure. In Tokyo, apart from U-17, there was only the legendary samurai who lived in seclusion, Echigami Minamijiro.
He slowly took off his jacket, picked up his racket, walked to the court under the middle tower, and began to move his body.
"Ah? You guys want to compete…" Nanako, who was holding a cup of tea, was surprised. Then, she winked and smiled,""You have to get at least one point later..."
In her opinion, since she was a fan of her uncle Minjiro, she naturally knew how strong Minjiro was after he retired as a professional player. Yuan nodded, but he didn't look as silly as before, causing Little Cai to be slightly startled.
When she turned back to her room, she saw a middle-aged man in a black short-sleeved shirt with his hair tied up and a white headband. He had shaved his beard, and his eyes were sharper. Just standing in front of him made the girl feel as if she was being aimed at by a sharp samurai sword.
"U-uncle?"
"Yes!"
Minamijiro replied softly and slowly walked out of the house.
This was the first time she had seen Minamijiro like this. A mixture of sharpness in his majesty, and a contradictory temperament of steadiness and fighting spirit appeared on his body at the same time. One after another, it never stopped. When people were confused, they also had a feeling that this was how it should be.
Nanako stopped in her tracks. Her beautiful eyes moved as she looked at Yuan, who had stopped moving.
"Uncle and him..."
At this moment, she realized something. That young man might not be a Minamijiro fan.
......
Minamijiro walked to the end of the court and looked at the source whose momentum was gradually rising. He raised his eyebrows slightly and curled the corners of his mouth."I guess you should be curious about how I knew you were looking for me?”
Yuan Qi didn't decrease as he nodded lightly,""Indeed."
"When tennis reaches a certain level, it will produce a subtle and mysterious response.”Minami Jiro said, pointing at the green leaves outside the wall."The leaves have turned green, and the sun is hotter. Without thinking much, many people know that summer has arrived.”
Yuan nodded. One leaf could tell the autumn, and one could tell the whole leopard from a glimpse. This was the truth of seeing the small. When applied to tennis, one could react first and deal with it calmly. However, after playing too many games, many people gradually forgot that feeling.
"At that time, you thought that you hid your eyes well.”Minamijiro said with a smile.
During the finals of the competition, his origin aura had risen like an emperor. At that moment, Minamijiro could sense his opponent's state of mind and connect it with his suppressed strength. Minamijiro could vaguely guess the purpose of the source. As he left, a sharp gaze flashed past. And who else was present at that time other than Yuan You?
"So that's how it is...."
Yuan nodded, his gaze focused as he got into position."Let's begin!"
"Wait!"
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the door. Inoue, who was wearing a light red short-sleeved shirt, sportswear, and big sunglasses, ran over. When he came close, he took a deep breath and said slowly,"As expected, you are going to compete with Mr. Minamijiro!”
"Let me be the referee and be the witness of this match!”
As Inoue spoke, he waved the latest camera in front of his chest. Just as he was about to walk to the referee's seat, Minamijiro shook his head."Inoue, you can't be the referee for this match.”
"That camera is useless." Yuan smiled bitterly.”
"What, do you mean..."
He was a little confused and could not understand the conversation between the two.
Yuan ignored him and said to Minamijiro,""Let's begin. You're an old man. I'll let you serve!”
"Humph! You arrogant brat!"
Minamijiro snorted coldly, raised his arm, and the racket moved slightly. Just as Inoue and Nanako were unaware of what was happening, a loud bang was heard and a cloud of dust rose from the source field.
"Hey! Not a bad serve!"
At some point in time, Yuan had already appeared at the landing point of the tennis ball. With a twist of his light black racket, he gently whipped the ball upward, and the tennis ball disappeared from the eyes of the two onlookers. But with a bang, Minamijiro caught it again.
"Gulp... I, I see…"
Inoue gently swallowed the saliva in Kaka's throat and lifted his sunglasses with both hands. He stared blankly at the non-existent tennis match in front of him.
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PS: The editors seem to be on holiday. There are only three chapters today and they will be released tomorrow at midnight. (I hope the editor can come online on time...)
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