Chapter 126 Yukimura Seiichi 50
Chapter 126 Yukimura Seiichi 50
However, he didn't become serious either; who would insist on serving like that?
Yukimura Seiichi coughed lightly and said, "Little Echizen, your life at home must be quite interesting."
With such a lively and lovable father, every day is filled with joy and never boring.
Ryoma Echizen's lips twitched; he didn't want to answer and threw out a slipper.
Nanako Echizen's lips curled up. It was because Ryoma was teased too much by his unscrupulous uncle that the once well-behaved and cute Ryoma had become the person he is now. His uncle bears a lot of responsibility for this.
Qingyue choked for a moment: "...Okay, Uncle, please."
Echizen Nanjiro hit a topspin serve, which was faster and more unpredictable than Echizen Ryoma's.
Qingyue slightly raised her head, staring intently at the ball flying towards her face, her waist bent even more than before, and she raised her hand to swing the racket.
Echizen Nanjiro raised an eyebrow. Not bad.
This is going to be fun.
The four onlookers watched intently, both of them highly competitive.
Kirihara Akaya would forget to move if he wasn't constantly staring at the camera.
The two were evenly matched, it was so intense. It was the first time I'd ever seen such a high-level match. Compared to the ones I'd seen around the world before, this was nothing.
The score reached 87-86.
Ryoma Echizen's eyes widened in shock. Before today, no one had ever been able to fight the old man to this extent, whether in the past or now.
Tsukishiro-senpai's strength has reached the pinnacle of the world.
Is this the gap between them and the world now?
What does the World Cup they've always been so proud of even count for?
They realized how far they were from the world, but they wouldn't be discouraged; they would only become more courageous in the face of setbacks.
By now, Qingyue's strength was somewhat depleted.
The metallic taste in her mouth grew stronger; the outcome was clear, she was going to lose, losing because of her own physical exhaustion.
"90:88, my sister lost." Kirihara Akaya pressed the pause button and stopped recording.
Echizen Nanjiro was drenched in sweat: "I had a great time today, but unfortunately the girl's stamina wasn't very good, so I couldn't have a better time."
Qingyue gave Uncle Echizen a weak smile. She had no strength left, and the racket slipped from her hand as she fell backward.
"Qingyue!"
Yukimura Seiichi ran onto the court and caught the girl who was about to fall to the ground.
Qingyue fainted the moment she collapsed. She had persevered until now through sheer willpower, but after losing the match, her taut nerves snapped.
"Sister!" Kirihara Akaya rushed over.
Echizen Nanjiro, with his experience, squatted down to check on her: "She's fine, just exhausted. Take her inside to rest."
"Thank you."
Without hesitation, Yukimura Seiichi picked up Qingyue and, led by Echizen Ryoma and Echizen Nanako, they entered the Echizen family home and placed her on the sofa in the living room to rest.
Akaya Kirihara quickly packed up his camera and tennis racket and followed behind.
While Qingyue was asleep, Yukimura Seiichi kept massaging her hands and feet, and her limbs were twitching even in her sleep.
This way, at least her hands and feet won't feel sore, weak, or powerless when she wakes up.
Echizen Nanako took a spoon and moistened Qingyue's lips with water. She couldn't drink now and was likely to choke, so she put the water near her lips to prevent her mouth from becoming too dry.
Fearing she might get heatstroke, I put a cooling patch on her forehead.
It's nothing serious, just need some rest.
Kirihara Akaya is currently discussing the contents of the camera with Echizen Ryoma.
Echizen Nanjiro looked at Yukimura Seiichi and teased, "A young couple, huh?"
“Yes.” Yukimura Seiichi nodded, his hands continuing to work.
"Then who is that boy?" Echizen Nanjiro pointed his chin at Kirihara Akaya.
Why did this young couple bring a guy along? Isn't he just a third wheel?
Yukimura Seiichi: "Qingyue's younger brother."
Echizen Nanjiro recalled that before the fight even started, the boy had indeed mentioned something about an older sister, but he hadn't paid attention at the time, as he was preoccupied with whether he could have a good fight.
No wonder she was willing to bring an extra man along; he's definitely going to be her future brother-in-law!
"Come visit me more often when you have time and play tennis with this old man!"
One game today isn't enough; I haven't met such interesting people in a long time.
Yukimura Seiichi: "Sure, but we need to set clear rules. No tiebreakers."
When it comes to elders, just agree first and then decide when to come; it depends on Qingyue's wishes.
"Of course, of course." Echizen Nanjiro was overjoyed.
I thought I'd have to train my brat to become a world champion before he'd have any new rivals, but I didn't expect it to happen so quickly.
They arrived at 2 p.m. and played tennis for four hours, taking a long time to win each point.
Nanako Echizen said, "Why don't you have dinner here tonight?"
"Okay, thank you for your time."
Yukimura Seiichi was also worried about leaving Qingyue in her current state. Even if he had to carry her, it wouldn't be as good as letting her recover faster while lying down.
Echizen Nanako: "We'll eat a little later tonight. I'm going to buy groceries now."
“Akaya,” Yukimura Seiichi called out.
Upon hearing the voice, Kirihara Akaya immediately propped his head up and said, "Here."
"You go with Echizen-neechan."
"Roger that!"
Kirihara Akaya placed the camera in Echizen Ryoma's arms, stood up, and walked to Echizen Nanako's side.
"Echizen-neechan, let's go."
Echizen Nanako was about to say she didn't need to come, but everyone had already prepared everything. It was really impolite of her to ask her to go grocery shopping with her.
Yukimura Seiichi smiled and said, "We were the ones who disturbed you first, so let Akaya help you carry your things."
“Yes, yes,” Kirihara Akane chimed in from the side.
"Alright then." Echizen Nanako led Kirihara Akaya to the nearby supermarket.
Yukimura Seiichi hadn't seen the lady of the house return, so he asked, "Excuse me, is Aunt Echizen not home?"
“Mom’s gone on a business trip to MG and won’t be back for a week.” Ryoma Echizen tossed the camera aside.
I see. No wonder Echizen-neechan was in charge of cooking. Neither of them seemed like they knew how to do it.
Of course, he's the same; he can only make simple food. After all, he has baking classes at school, so whether it tastes good or not is another matter. As long as he doesn't go hungry when he's alone, that's fine.
When Qingyue woke up after resting for a while, dinner was almost ready, just in time.
"Is there anything wrong with your body?" Yukimura Seiichi asked, holding her hands.
Qingyue carefully assessed the situation and said, "No, my hands and feet are still a little sore, but they'll be fine in a few days."
Echizen Nanjiro was teasing Echizen Ryoma's Himalayan cat, clicking his tongue twice.
"It's a pity my rascal still doesn't have a girlfriend."
"You old geezer, can you please stop nagging about this all the time?!" Ryoma Echizen glared at him.
Echizen Nanjiro pouted: "Well, what kind of youth is it if you don't have a relationship during your school years?"
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