Feng Linyuan has two secrets.
First, he is a direct descendant of the Feng family, a reclusive ancient martial arts family in China. He cultivated his mind at the age of three and realized his inner strength at the age of seven. His tennis playing has an unscientific trajectory.
Second, he came to Hyokui to avoid trouble, not to show off.
However, on the first day he transferred to another school, he met Keigo Atobe.
"Can you play tennis?"
"Know a little."
In one practice match and two serves, he managed to make the Ice King remember his name - and the two balls that Atobe failed to catch.
From then on, being low-key turned into a luxury.
Atobe Keigo stared at him. It was a kind of attention that was more troublesome than the pursuers of the Feng family: fiery, direct, and undeniable. With that person's unique pride and determination, he pried open his closed shell inch by inch.
And Feng Linyuan had to admit that there was indeed a kind of person in this world. The more you pushed him away, the closer he came.
From testing each other to standing side by side, from rivals to partners, two equally proud people slowly approached each other on the Ice King's court.
Tai Chi generates two rituals, and two rituals generate four images.
His tennis skills contain the secrets of ancient Chinese martial arts, and his life experience contains centuries-old family grudges.
But there is no mental method that can be taught to him about "liking".
——
"Feng Linyuan, I have discovered that you are more difficult to understand than your tennis skills."
"Each other."
Food Guide
1. The male protagonist Feng Linyuan is a descendant of an ancient Chinese martial arts family and has his own fantasy tennis setting.
2. Atobe Keigo × Feng Linyuan, strong and slow, 1v1, HE
3. The original characters try their best not to be OOC, and the timeline starts from the third grade of Hyotei Junior High School.
4. Tennis competition + daily growth + slow simmering of emotions, with the plot as the main focus and emotions as the supplement.
Intention: Real strength is not about hiding your edge, but about not having to pretend in front of the right person.