After declining the invitation to practice with these cute kids, Nathan grabbed the club's children's racket and found a spot to start practicing against the wall.
However, in this way, it may be possible to experience and practice from a different perspective.
"What's wrong?" The person who was pulled also turned his head and looked over, "He's doing practice against the wall, huh? Wow, he's catching every ball, he looks good." If he was doing wall practice by himself, he wouldn't be able to catch more than a few balls.
That said, Archer just somehow feels that this is not as simple as it sounds.
Even if Archer would not do something like taking the phone down to confirm the dialing situation, he was quite sure he had the right number, but the situation still made him not make the right judgment at first. This is not the kind of cold and clear voice that Nathan is used to hearing, and Nathan has no siblings, so how can his phone is a child answering?
"Nathan," the teacher turned her head in the middle of speaking and saw Nathan approaching, and immediately greeted him with a smile, "Someone's here to pick you up."The original cold and serious words, said by the sweet little milk voice, naturally took on a little taste of pampering. So Archer did not mean to stop, but looked up at people, amethyst eyes met light blue sky-like pupils, a pleasant and a helpless, "do not like me to hold you like this?"Go ahead and hold it, he's a kid now anyway.Nathan couldn't help but hold his forehead, knowing that he was still treated like a child? But, but... What can he do, he is also very helpless ah, and can not really like a child to roll around, or yell, even if he really want, he still have a persona dead in there.Well, even if he went out of his way, probably will not work, in the face of some kind of terrible black, in addition to helpless, or helpless.Nathan is simply powerless, Lord although you
Nathan was blessed with the thought, "Could it be Dylan?" If he remembered correctly, he seemed to remember hearing that the two had known each other for a long time, so he took a wild guess.Since he was four years old, he has been practicing tennis day after day, year after year, and his hard work and talent have made him the person who stands at the top of the national junior high school tennis world today."Bathing," Archer lifted the corners of his mouth slightly, squatting down in front of Nathan, looking into his light blue eyes, "You're not convenient in your current state, are you.""How does it feel?" On the steps outside the court, Archer smiled at a certain bun who was wiping his face with a large towel that didn't match his current height, "It's like playing ball in my childhood again.""I got it," I knew it, "This way." Nathan led Archer to his room, "Are my pajamas okay?" Nathan asked casually, it was hard for two people who had switched bo
Those eyes gazing at the blue sky, reflecting the wonderful blue of the clear sky."Ah." Nathan sat down on the piano bench across from Archer, "It's time to go back to Kanagawa." He'd only had two days off from Dylan, and if he didn't get back to training, he'd probably get a lot of snarls from the Vice Minister. Well, probably more than that, he also wanted to save his face, it would be really bad if he got beaten up.All the exercises, no compromise at all."Thanks." Archer smiled as he took the glass of water, and it was clear from these small everyday things that Nathan was a very gentle and considerate person.Archer did not fall asleep for long, and when he opened his eyes, a breeze of Nathan passed by, blowing away the summer heat and bringing a refreshing coolness.Shaking out the folded clothes he had just taken out, Nathan put them on one by one in a relaxed mood, and then looked in the mirror to straighten his outfit."No, this t
"The lottery?" Hearing Hersh say that, Nathan also had a rare interest, although he had already participated in one national tournament, but the last national tournament and this one are completely different, even if the official opening, this one is already known as the once-in-a-decade group meeting, this draw will gather all the tennis department heads or important people in the country, such a scene, can not be seen."Nathan, Nathan senior?" Louis Ruiz, who had just been confident, stumbled.On the day of the National Junior High School Tennis Championship, the weather was sunny and cloudless.This is their glory, not to be given to anyone, ever!The two of them said cheerfully, smiling together with a rather gloomy smile."Yeah." Nathan followed Dylan's lead and went to sit a few rows back, "Don't pay attention to those people." Nathan doesn't give a damn about people who have the courage to speak up but not the courage to admit it.
The moment his companion turned his head, he drew a breath, "I've seen these guys before, they were at the nationals last year, they're the strongest guys in Zeach, how come they're here together?" After a pause, when he saw one of them, he couldn't help but exclaim, "That one, that one, the minister of Zeach!"He doesn't know why, but there is an inexplicable feeling of pride.Five games, all wins, the opponent did not get a single point, but Minister Archer is still not so satisfied, "Even if it is the first game, but everyone is playing too slow."Nathan turned around and said, "Is the real Harvey Morse, much stronger than what I've seen?" He had seen Harvey Morse and Gary Bowers fight, and even with an injured elbow, he was still able to take on Gary Bowers without losing to Nathan, but hearing Dylan's words, it seemed there was something he didn't know."Kinte Nagashiro," Hersh looked at the field where the match was about to begin, "the man who firs
Finn Porter's mouth quirked up in a smile, his eyes arched in greeting as he waved towards people, the teenager's smile was calm and elegant, the intimacy that only comes from seeing a close friend.So Nathan's eyes, which had been softened in an instant, nodded distantly toward Finn Porter.The chatter also reached the ears of Maximilian Butler, who was watching the game from around the stadium."That hurts, Carter." Seamus Madden screamed, clutching his head, and then, still slightly reining in his voice, "But, but it really doesn't look like it."Having a good opponent is crucial to a player's progress."Every time I see Finn Porter greeting Nathan San," Seamus Madden has recovered from the blow of dryness, but this time he doesn't dare to whisper, "I think Finn Porter is great.""Is that guy the minister of Zeach?" Maximilian Butler's first year trio had never seen Archer before, and Seamus Madden pointed to the man with a surprised expr
Louis Ruiz pointed a thumb at himself, "Zeach sophomore ace, Louis Ruiz Akira."Then he saw Nathan turn his head with a cold face, "Very funny."Nathan withdrew his gaze from the public sign, "Here it comes."As it turned out, all of the schools had not yet decided on a winner, except for Zeach, which was shown to have advanced, and the rest of the tournament was postponed to the next day.Now, more than ever on the field, no one will react quickly when attacked at the dead center, as long as the dead center, even Dylan probably can not do anything, so Archer found the moment, and stopped the game.Louis Ruiz, in fact, was not lost at this time.By the time Nathan and Louis Ruiz arrived at the game, they heard a loud cheer, "Gary Bowers, Gary Bowers, Gary Bowers...""The other schools' games are probably not over yet." Hershson looked at the weather, "I don't know if the game will go on, or be postponed until tomorrow.""..." L
"Shitenboji is indeed a very powerful opponent, but, " Nathan raised his head slightly, the summer Nathan brushed his hair, the young Nathan is in his prime, his eyes calm and uncompromising, "the national competition final field, Zeach waiting for Maximilian Butler.""Hmm?" Finn Porter looked up in confusion, and met Nathan's cautious expression, "What's wrong?" Then, Finn Porter was also a little surprised, Nathan's expression, not often seen.But as a senior, Nathan how to expect more of his own junior."No!" Shiraishi flatly refused, as the minister, he had to control this group of problem children, especially those like Kintaro.Kintaro Toyama didn't mind even if he stared, he didn't care about that and went to pester Echizen again, "Echizen, come and fight me, fight."Louis Ruiz was immediately relieved to hear, "I told you, how could there be any poisonous hands.""Toxic hands, that's a lie." Louis Ruiz squinted at Whitehead's bandage