"Really, in the game, there are no friends, only opponents. How come he still hasn't grown?" Atobe Keigo curled his lips, obviously very dissatisfied with his game. Is this all he has? If he is now
If he doesn't grow up, he will never be able to surpass his own game. Many times, the opponent is not the person in front of the net, but himself.
Otowa looked up at the sky. It was almost noon. The competition in this situation took a lot of energy. Atobe Keigo turned around and stood on the other side of her, and she happened to be standing in his shadow.
, he looked down at her, reached out and pushed her hat down until her face was completely covered by the shadow of the hat brim.
"Well, that's much better." He looked at the game in the stadium again, and unexpectedly saw the look Tezuka cast towards him. The cold look in his eyes made him smile lightly, which did not affect his mood at this time at all.
Otoyu pushed the hat up again. He pushed it too low. She couldn't even see the front. The hat had just been pushed up a little. During the game on the court, the situation turned around.
No matter when the game comes, Kikumaru is always so straightforward and cheerful. His words, "It's okay, it's okay," without any blame, quietly encourage Hochotaro, whose heart is wavering now. Ho actually wants to win if he really wants to.
If you win, then just have fun and have a good fight, why bother with so much?
Believe in yourself and your teammates. Tennis is really fun and joyful.
"It seems to have changed. This match looks like it will take a long time." Otoyu murmured to herself. Although she didn't know how to play tennis, she had been living in the tennis club for the past few months. She was very interested in watching the game.
She also has some experience with the ball. Well, although she doesn’t have much experience, she still has some experience in understanding this kind of game.
"This Kikumaru is very good. He used his own style to realize all the potential of Chotaro." Atobe Keigo laughed like the wind, and the light in his eyes flashed. I believe that at this moment, Chotaro,
As I grow up, I also change.
Stronger
By the end of this game, it was different from previous games. It could be said that it challenged the limits of human beings. Physical strength can be ignored. Whoever is stronger is determined by willpower.
In the end, who will win?
When Hochotaro's last ball fell quickly, the ball bounced a few times and crashed out of bounds. The game was finally over.
The winner was the combination of Kikumaru and Houchotaro, and Hochotaro finally truly defeated his senior, the senior he had always respected, Shishido Ryo and the others looked very happy during the match, and so did the people watching.
Otowa watched them shaking hands with each other, chuckled, and blinked at Atobe Keigo who was standing next to him. The sun shone on him, and where she stood, there was his shadow.
"Keigo, you said you would teach me how to play tennis during the summer vacation, right?" Her eyes were extremely bright, with a dreamlike longing inside them, glowing with a soft light that made people unable to refuse.
Atobe Keigo's body trembled slightly, he turned around and raised his lips slightly, "Of course, how can you forget what I said, as long as you are not too stupid."
Summer vacation, little maid, if you knew what you were going to face, would you still smile like this? His smile was frozen on his face, and the meaning was unclear.
What kind of scenery will it look like when the dust settles?