Tezuka, how could Qingxue be without you? How could Qingxue be without you?
During the laughter, Coach Ryuzaki also had a rare moment of relaxation. At this time, there was no competition or training, just pure happiness and celebration.
I believe that they will go further and stand higher. In the national competition, they will also have amazing results. Qingxue is really strong.
"Saya, how are you doing at Rikkai University? How are you doing?" Fujihan turned sideways, his short honey-colored hair falling softly on his shoulders, and his slender fingers gently supported his neat chin.
, very clean voice, just like his person, gentle and warm
Otoyu picked up the cup and took a sip of the juice in her arms. It tasted like orange, with a light fruity aroma and a very delicious taste. After hearing Fuji's voice, she turned her head and looked at his smiling face.
"Yes, very good." He put down his cup and nodded. In fact, all schools are the same. Different schools meet different people, but they read the same books and live the same life.
How could it be bad? Except...
Forget it, don't think about it anymore, at least now, she is really happy. Seeing this group of people laughing happily, her heart relaxed for a moment.
Leaning on the back of the chair, Ryoma was grabbing something to eat with Momojo. Kikumaru picked up an apple and gnawed it hard, holding one in his hand. He was holding a cup in one hand and a pen in the other. He didn't know what he was memorizing.
Coach Ryuzaki just looked at the people below, with a long-lost relaxed smile on his face
Sakurano and Tomoka kept looking at Ryoma, their focus was always on him.
Compared to them, Fuji Shusuke sitting next to him looked a bit more elegant. He just smiled and occasionally said a few words to the people next to him.
When looking at each other and smiling, communication has become natural
Oishi stood up. The boy who was practicing women's gymnastics just now seemed to have a bit of dignity at this time, a bit like a deputy minister.
Clearing his throat, his face turned red again when he saw so many people looking at him. He still couldn't change Zeng Jin's habit.
"The farewell party we are hosting here today is mainly to celebrate the coach's discharge from the hospital, so we want to give the coach a special gift here."
Speaking of gifts, everyone looked at Ryoma with meaning. Ryoma just sat there, knowing what to do next.
"What are you doing? What is a gift?" When Otoyu heard this, he didn't understand. Is there something else she doesn't know? Is it too easy for this group of people to keep secrets?
Fuji just smiled and said, "You will find out after reading. Of course, the secret gift must be seen, not told. If you tell it, it will no longer be mysterious, but made public." In fact, he was also looking forward to it.
In his eyes, there is his unique smile
Otoyu just smiled. It turns out that this is also a secret.
Fuji turned his head to look at her and slowly opened his eyes. His eyes were as clear as spring water, as clean as the blue sky. "You will soon know that waiting may not be a wrong thing. There will be bigger surprises waiting for you."
Ryoma stood up at this time, still holding his racket in his hand. He slowly walked to Dashi. His big amber eyes were shining like the morning stars, and nothing could hide his brilliance.
This stubborn child seems to have grown a lot
"Echizen, please," Oishi looked at the big colored ball hanging in the room, lowered his head, and said to Ryoma
Ryoma nodded, "You don't need to tell me, I won't fail."
Oishi touched his head and smiled, then walked out of his seat. Echizen was still the same, not changed at all.
Ryoma picked up the tennis ball from his pocket and picked up his racket. What he saw was the big ball in the middle.
Otoyu followed his gaze and saw the same thing. So, is the mysterious gift they said hidden here?
Fuji propped up his chin, a smile hidden on his lips. The waiting now is really a happy waiting.
Ryoma looked at the tennis ball in his hand. He would definitely hit it.
Swing the racket...
"Wait, Echizen, let me hit this ball." A sudden voice made everyone stop their movements at the same time, and looked at the place where the voice came from. The man slowly walked in from the light and shadow,
The person who came out clearly had exquisite facial features, cold and peerless eyes under the lens, and a slender and straight body.
That kind of existence that cannot be ignored, even in the prosperous and chaotic light of the room, there is a special clarity and beauty
The sharp face still has a cold and cold expression, and the pure and firm eyes are like the glimmer of light before dawn, guiding everyone on the path they are going.
Everyone stood up and looked at the young man walking towards them step by step
Tezuka, Tezuka Kunimitsu, their minister, is back
Otowa also stood up. She could clearly feel the excitement in the hearts of everyone in Qingxue. The person who could not be replaced by the Qingxue tennis team was back.
Looking at his shoulder, there was still his golf bag on it. He must have recovered. A smile spread faintly in his eyes, for his recovery and for their efforts.
Today was really a good day. She turned her head and looked over her shoulder. She had forgotten that the little bird had flown to nowhere.
Looking forward again, she saw that he had been looking at her, with some special thoughts in his eyes, but she couldn't guess that it had been a long time since they last saw each other.
Tezuka, welcome back
Smiling at him, her eyes were calm and dull. There was no trace of her past feelings for him. She had walked away from everything between them, but he had already started. It was wrong.
One step, perhaps, was too much to miss. Tezuka narrowed his eyes slightly, lowered his head, put down his golf bag, and took out his racket. The bottom of the racket had a "T" clearly written on it, the abbreviation of his name.
He took out a tennis ball and waved the racket. This time, everyone could see the force. The powerful ball flew up quickly and was ready to hit the ball.
And this goal also made people know his strength and his tennis again. He has really recovered to his previous situation, and is even a bit better than before.
And he will lead the Qingxue players to the national competition stage perfectly without any regrets.
The ball split from the middle and fell along many colored papers, like a colorful snowfall. Otoyu stretched out his hand and received a piece of colored paper, colored light, and colored life. Is this them?
?
I clenched my hand and put it down again, but my palm felt a little heavier.
The ball opened and a white slogan with written words fell out.
Congratulations to Mr. Ryuzaki for graduating from Qingxue, ranking first in the country
"Tezuka, come sit here," Fuji waved to him, gave up his seat, and sat on another chair. The smile was unintentional, maybe also intentional.
Putting the racket back, he walked towards her with the golf bag on his back
The two of them were just so close, but they already seemed like they were separated from each other. Although his eyes were still cold, there was no longer any disgust for her. In his clear eyes, there was a faint shadow of a girl, just like her smile.
, so indifferent, but it makes people like it. Zeng Jin's concentration and concentration on him can no longer be found in her eyes.