The game ended, and the applause in the stadium continued. Otoyu stood up, left the audience directly, and walked towards the team lounge. She walked forward, her head slightly lowered, and the hat on her head completely covered her.
Two people came face to face with his eyes. He raised his head, Kirihara, and Sanada, and a white bandage was vaguely exposed on Kirihara's shoulder.
Is his injury serious? It looks very serious.
"You are..." Kirihara looked at it, feeling somewhat familiar, but couldn't remember where he had seen her before.
"Hello, Saya." Sanada just glanced at her and directly called her by name. She was a little surprised. Sanada is really amazing. He can recognize her like this. His observation skills are really strong.
Saya, Kirihara muttered, and looked at her carefully, so to speak, she is really serious, but why is she dressed like this? It feels so strange.
Otowa took off the glasses on her face. They were all familiar people here, so there was no need for her. She looked at Kirihara, her eyes moving from his shoulders to his face.
"Kirihara, are you okay?"
Kirihara looked at his shoulder, moved it, and it still hurt. Damn it, it was all because of this damn injury, otherwise the winner in the end must be him, definitely not that kid. He really took advantage of Echizen Ryoma.
However, when he looked back at Otoyu's concerned eyes, he shook his head with a chuckle, his curled black hair sticking to his forehead, and the sweat beads on his forehead could be faintly seen, "The doctor has checked it, and there is nothing wrong. Please rest for a while.
Life will be better”
"Well, that's good." Otowa looked at his shoulder, with an indescribable sadness in his eyes. He can recover physically, but the blow to him from this competition may be huge. He doesn't know what can be done to recover. Kirihara, is it?
A very strong person takes photos of his youth, and who has no regrets? He hopes that he will grow up more and become stronger.
When you smile confidently again, I believe you will see a tree of sunshine, and then heaven will appear again
Standing there, Yinyu watched them supporting each other and leaving, one high and one low, for a long time.
She continued to walk forward. Sanada had already told him that Keigo Atobe was in the lounge at this time. The scene of victory in the doubles match between the two kings was deeply imprinted in everyone's mind, including her.
The doubles of the kings and the showdown between the kings will also be very exciting.
Pushing open the door of the lounge, she saw Atobe Keigo lazily leaning on the sofa. He slowly opened his eyes, his long eyelashes swayed slightly, and his butterfly wings formed in pairs, creating light ripples.
"Little maid, give me a glass of water." When he saw it was her, he smiled leisurely, and suddenly, it was like a beautiful firework blooming, very beautiful, very beautiful
Yinyu walked to the table, poured a glass of water, and handed it to him. He stretched out his hand to take it, and Yinyu saw that he stretched out his left hand. Does it mean that his right hand is very uncomfortable now?
"Kinggo, will Tannhäuser's serve really hurt your shoulder?" She looked at him, with a look of worry in her eyes, and she could even vaguely see a little bit of distress hidden in her eyes.
Atobe Keigo paused for a moment with his left hand holding the cup, raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Who told you this, my body? I knew that my right hand, which was just lying next to me, clenched into a fist in an instant.
To hide it, even so, he would not admit that the word "weak" would never appear on him. Atobe Keigo, this king-like existence, only has high status and success. However, who can see the hard work and success behind him?
Where's the harm?
She sat next to him, very quiet, just looking ahead, with a vague and distant look in her eyes.