The tennis king who passed through the womb, Li Xiaocheng--Echizen Li entered the tennis hall of Lihai University with Chinese wisdom and vague memories.
He used tennis to gain a foothold here, and unexpectedly approached Genichiro Sanada, the Iceberg Emperor who had been the only warm light in his childhood.
From the youthful bento attack to the tacit understanding of mixed doubles, from domination in Kanto to consecutive national championships, while piecing together the memory fragments, she also pieced together a future that would rival him step by step.
Until the U17 World Championship, the heartbeat and racket were at the same frequency, and the soul resonated in the bond. The moment he held her hand tightly, all the persistence in the past had an echo.
Many years later, the reporter asked the old question again. Sanada looked across the crowd and settled on that smile calmly:
"Standards vary from person to person."
——From beginning to end, she was the only one who could make his heart beat out of control and make him willing to surrender.
