Chapter Forty-Nine: Oh Ho Ho
"Oh, this is a picture of us from our college days!"
"I didn't expect you to even bring this here. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"
"This was taken when we won the Kyoto Games, right?"
"We were so young!"
A large group of people gathered together and looked at the photo brought by Noriko Ayashiro.
The camera can stop the flow of time, so that time can be frozen in that moment forever.
Although only on the photo.
Look at the young self in the photo, and look at the young friends at the beginning.
Looking at the present, I have to make people feel emotional.
Time flies, and it is gone, if you don't cherish the present, in the end, you can only lament in vain.
"Speaking of which, Kazushi and Yumi seemed to be dating at that time, how is it now?"
The uncle squeezed his eyebrows at Nakamichi Kazushi and Yumi Horikoshi.
If these two old classmates can get together, that's a good thing.
But speaking of which, among these old classmates, Maori Kogoro got married early, and now his daughters are so old.
This is really not a good thing for the uncle.
"That's right, Yumi was the Madonna of the Judo Club back then, and I remember that there was a guy who was very sad at that time, right, Ah Chun."
Yukio Ayaki also looked at Jun Omura.
Old classmates, everyone understands things with each other.
But it's gone, and it's nothing to talk about now.
People can't live in the past forever, whether it's sad, sad, happy, happy, the past is over.
If you dwell on the past, you can't have the future.
"Hey......
Jun Omura scratched his head and smiled.
Yumi Horikoshi gave Nakado Kazushi a punch directly.
Just kidding, of course.
"Don't be stupid, I've already broken off with him, and now even Hezhi already has a marriage partner."
"Huh? It's true? ”
"Are you getting married, Kazushi?"
"When?"
Hearing about the gossip, all the people came interested.
It seems that women are not the only representatives of gossip, if men gossip, ten women are estimated to be unable to stop it.
"Ah, Ben Lao is going to tell you on a formal occasion, I think it should be this year, I met on a blind date, and I will introduce you to you next time."
Nakamichi and Zhi smiled, and it could be seen that they were also very happy.
After all, it's not a small boss, and it's always a good thing to be able to get married.
Everyone laughed a few words, and they all looked very happy.
Instead, Yumi Horikoshi, who walked to Jun Omura's side, sighed.
"Ah, now let's take a look, Madonna was already an old girl back then, and now the economy is so sluggish, seeing that I am about to be fired by the company's personnel rectification, think about it, I really don't want to live."
"Hey, Hey, ......"
"Just kidding, don't take it that seriously."
Without waiting for everyone to say anything, Yumi Horikoshi skipped the topic again, and then patted Jun Omura on the shoulder.
"Now, it's just me and you who are still single, so it's better for us to make do with getting married."
"Huh? And me? But ......"
Jun Omura was a little squirming.
It can be seen that he is very willing.
But Yumi Horikoshi is still joking.
Falling flowers are intentionally ruthless, and sometimes, fate is something that is not clear.
Childhood sweethearts may not be able to come together, and love at first sight is not impossible.
Many times, I can only sigh that there is no fate.
Unhappy things, talk about it and it's over.
Xiaolan, who was looking at the photo album over there, made a new discovery.
"Oh, I guess I took it here five years ago, and I'm still in here."
Pointing to herself in the photo, Xiaolan looked very happy.
At that time, she was still a cute little girl, and she was not violent.
Everyone also came around to take a look, and found that it was filmed in the table tennis room, and Xiaolan still had a racket in her hand.
Seeing the racket, Kazushi Nakamichi made another suggestion.
"Oh, why don't we go play table tennis."
"Yes, yes."
"Table tennis? This can be there! ”
"But aren't you going to see a fireworks display in the evening?"
"It only started at half past six in the afternoon, and there are still more than three hours left, so there's no hurry."
It's only three o'clock in the afternoon, and more than three hours is enough to have fun.
So everyone agreed.
Only Yumi Horikoshi poured cold water on everyone.
"I suddenly felt a little tired, so I went to my room to rest."
After saying that, he left directly, and he seemed a little unhappy.
In this regard, the uncle can only be helpless.
"It's still the same, this character."
Each has its own personality, and there is no way to do it.
Without further ado, the group moved to the table tennis room.
After deciding the order, the uncle first began to fight alone with Yukio Ayashiro.
"Just let the horse come, it's not me to brag, table tennis, everyone here is not my opponent! Oh ho ho ho ho ......"
The uncle held the racket in his hand, with the momentum of "one beat in his hand, the world surrendered".
Just kidding, I don't want to think about who he was before the crossing.
Chinese people.
Think about that time, I wanted to play basketball, and the basketball court was occupied by tall people.
If you want to play football, the football field can't accommodate many people, it is for the school team, and there is only one stadium in the school.
Badminton and the like, there are also very few courts.
So the most is the table tennis table, after all, this thing occupies a relatively small area, and it can be played almost anywhere.
For example, in the classroom, several desks can be put together and can be played, although it is different from a professional table.
So table tennis, if you want to talk about masters, it's everywhere.
Uncle is not a master, but he is not something that can be beaten by a few amateurs who are not considered amateurs.
"Yo, what a big breath, look how I beat you!"
Yukio Ayaki moved his wrist and then began to serve, he is a physical education teacher, so naturally he will not be bad.
But it's all fun, and the uncle won't take it too seriously.
So you come and go, at first glance, it seems that the fight is still very fierce.
But that's it.
Xiaolan and the others sat on the side and watched, after all, it was just a hotel, and it was good to have a table tennis table, so they naturally had to wait.
Among them, Jun Omura went out for a while, but he came back again in about a minute.
It's just that his face doesn't seem to be a little good, and he doesn't know what's going on.
Ran and Conan sat with Nakamichi and Shi, chatting while watching the game.
"Uncle Nakamichi, have you ever won a personal victory in the national conference?"
"Well, it was my junior year of college, and that was it."
"In that case, Uncle Nakamichi is the strongest person in the judo club."
"No, there's another guy who has a higher stage count than me, but this guy hasn't won a major tournament since."
"Eh, there are people like that."
"Actually, you also know this person Xiaolan, and he is here today."
Kazushi Nakamichi smiled.
looked at Xiaolan, and then at the uncle.
There are some people who have never won the game, but they are really very powerful.
People are different, and in the case of competitions, some people may always be champions, and that's because they play well on the field.
But it is also possible to leave the field of play and be beaten with a blue nose and swollen face, and that person may also be someone who has not won a game.
For example, some people get a perfect score on every science exam, but when it comes to experiments, the success rate is at the bottom.
There are also people who often fail exams, but when they do experiments, they are the existence that amazes everyone.
Therefore, not being a champion does not mean that a person does not have strength; Just because he doesn't come first in the exam doesn't mean he can't do anything.
It's just that the way to succeed is different.
Learning martial arts is not for competition, but for physical fitness and self-defense.
The purpose of the exam is not to compete for the so-called first place, but to test one's own learning results and find out one's own shortcomings.
Failing an exam doesn't mean that the person is useless in this area.
In the world, no one is a waste, and no one is stupid.
It should be said that people who treat others as stupid are the real stupid.