One is gentle and the other is quiet. Thinking about it, it feels like a very beautiful picture. He is really suitable. It is simply perfect.
Otoyu shook her head, "No, Keigo and I came together."
"How could it be him?" Juxing's face pulled away a little, and she was really a little discouraged. Why was it that arrogant man again? It really made her feel very uncomfortable. She always felt that that person would bully her severely.
What Saya has is not a feeling, but an obvious thing. What is there that she can't figure out? It's not good to go with anyone, but it's that person.
At this time, another team of people walked in, it was Tatekai Dai's people. The leader was naturally Yukimura Seiichi. His illness has been completely cured. Tachikai Dai's son of God has finally come back. He will be able to return to the world again.
Set off that undefeated myth
Yukimura Seiichi saw Otowa and Tachibana sitting in the rest area at a glance. He lowered his head, still smiling as warmly as water, but he was a little unknowingly feeling sad. It was really not easy to get out.
He needs more time
"Seichi, you're here," Otowa called his name, and he handed the golf bag to Sanada and walked in with a smile. When Sanada saw her, he greeted her naturally, but he also
He just nodded. This was Sanada's unique way of greeting her. It was not that he was indifferent to her, but that this was his character.
Soon, groups of people came, some she knew and some she didn't.
Naturally, there were people from Seigaku. She blinked and saw the little figure walking at the end. That was Echizen Ryoma. She had heard Fuji said that because Ryoma had gone to the United States to participate in youth competitions.
, so he should be in the United States at this time. Why, he suddenly appeared here again?
"Oh, senior." Ryoma walked out of the crowd. He seemed cold, but he was actually much more enthusiastic than the others. He had always liked this senior.
"Ryoma, aren't you supposed to be in the United States?" Otowa asked the boy who walked into her strangely.
Ryoma just sat next to her and said calmly, "I'll come back if I want. It's better here." Hearing his answer, Otowa sighed softly. This Ryoma's temper sometimes is really like that of Atobe Keigo.
It's very similar. I always do what I say, but this reason is really surprising.
"Senior, waiting for him." Ryoma looked at the door, then looked at Otowa again, his eyes always clear.
"Yeah," Otoyu nodded.
Then, she turned her head and saw Tezuka walking to the door, but he turned back and looked at all of them. No, to be precise, the only person he looked at was her. I don't know when,
Otoyu knows that he no longer has the same disgust towards her. This is good. Is she doing a good thing for Saya Otoyu?
Being hated forever, that is really too sad
Tezuka pursed his lips, and his cold eyes were a little dazed for a moment, but he didn't say anything, turned around and walked in
Many times, not saying anything is the best answer
Zexing looked at them and propped up her chin with one hand. She always felt that things between them seemed to be too complicated. The world of emotions was really difficult to understand.
It's simpler, it really makes people feel more comfortable
Soon after, the captains of each team came out one after another. When Yukimura Seiichi came out, when he saw Otowa, he had the softest smile on his face, a very light smile, extremely warm. He has always been gentle.
And gentle
Compared to Fuji Shusuke's faint smile like the wind, his smile seemed more real.
When he was about to walk towards her, another person appeared from inside, which made him stop. With a leisurely smile, he looked at the people in their tennis club standing not far away, and finally walked towards them.
Go, all that is left for Otoyu is a beautiful lavender back
Now that she has him, she no longer needs him
Atobe Keigo slightly raised his eyebrows and looked in the direction where Yukimura Seiichi was walking. He turned around and walked towards Otowa. Ryoma stood up naturally. He didn't want to sit with a monkey mountain king. That would make him very uncomfortable.
Uncomfortable, and when Juxing saw her brother, she also went up to him
"Let's go and watch the game." He stretched out his hand, and Otoyu naturally placed her hand in his palm. He tightened and pulled her up. The lot had been drawn. First there was the preliminary selection. It seemed that the first game was
, it seems that he does not need to do it himself. The level of that school is average.
He believes that the people in their tennis club will not be troubled by this. If they can't beat them, let alone Qingxue, they can go home directly.
Sitting in the competition arena, Otowa leaned closely against Atobe Keigo. The following competition was the preliminary competition for Hyotei. As expected, the strength of the two sides was indeed much different. Naturally, Hyotei was stronger. This was
In the national competition, each region has slightly different players, so the differences are normal. Besides, Hyokui has never been a weak school. In fact, it has always been very strong.
This match was not short. As expected, Hyōtei won. Even Atobe Keigo, the number one singles player, did not take action. In today's match, Hyōtei was the only one.
Competitions from other schools are still going on
After packing her own things, Atobe Keigo took her to watch competitions from other schools. The standard of the national competition was indeed much better than the Kanto competition, and many of them were new faces.
In fact, she has no interest in watching these games. What she wants to watch is only the games from those schools. Of course, the game she wants to watch most is the game belonging to Atobe Keigo.
Turning her head, she saw the confident smile on the face of the boy next to her. She knew that he had been waiting for this day for a long time. The match between Hyokui and Qingxue would be exciting, but it would also be more difficult.
She will accompany him to the last day of the national competition. No matter whether he can finally reach the top, she will be with him. At this time, nothing is important. Only he is everything to her.
"Are you tired?" Atobe Keigo lowered his head and reached out to pull down the hat on her head. The sunlight was indeed still a bit strong now, "Do you want to go back?"
Although he didn't want her to take a step away from him, it was just that her body was really not suitable for her.
"No, I want to stay," Otoyu shook his head. She wouldn't go back at this time. Everyone was here. She wanted to look at him. She might as well look at him a few more times.
Atobe Keigo pinched her face again, "You are such a stubborn little thing." However, he still agreed to her request.
They transferred to several school competitions. In fact, the most important thing for this view is to find out what the strength of the opponents participating in the national competition is like. Although they are not from Qingxue, nor are they from Rikkai University
Liu Renji, but naturally they don’t know too little about their opponents.
At the end of the day, they have accumulated a lot of experience. By the afternoon, all the games on the field have been played. Naturally, there will be new games waiting for them tomorrow.
When Otowa and Atobe Keigo returned to Atobe's mansion, it was already night time. After dinner, Atobe Keigo changed his clothes, took Kachi and started his evening practice at the tennis court behind.
The more this time comes, the more unable to relax
Otoyu sat next to him, watching the two people hitting the ball continuously. At this time, he was the king on the court, his momentum was not inferior to the others, and he was the absolute leader.
She never bothered him when he was playing ball. She looked at the watch on the bowl and saw that they had been playing like this for nearly an hour. Are they really not tired?
The butler came over, holding three glasses of fresh juice in his hand, and stayed where he was and looked at them. He knew that Atobe Keigo was now participating in the national competition, but he was still the same as before, not relaxing.
He believed that his young master Jingwu would go further and become taller just like his grandfather and father.
He handed the juice to Otoyu and smiled lovingly. He also liked Miss Saya, and he could also see that Master Keigo liked her very much. He could tell from the beginning.
It's just a pity that Miss Saya's health seems to be in poor condition. If it can be better, then it can really be said to be perfect. The master also knows about their affairs and has never objected. The Atobe family has always
The master is dedicated, the young master is, and it seems that Young Master Jingwu is also dedicated, so he is happy to see the things between them come to fruition.
However, first, she needs to take good care of her body. Otherwise, how can she give birth to a baby for Master Jingwu? He suddenly smiled. He seemed to be thinking too much. Master Jingwu is only a child now, how could it be possible so soon?
It's just that the Atobe family hasn't heard a child cry for a long time, and they really miss the past.
I really hope that this day will come soon, when he can hold the little master in his arms, it feels unbelievable to think about it.
The butler left with an inexplicable smile on his face. Otoyu looked at the juice in his hand. When he saw the butler looking at her intentionally, she didn't know why but always felt a little strange.
There was too much content in that smile that she couldn't understand.
Until the ball fell on the ground, Kawarachi stepped forward and took the racket from Atobe Keigo's hand. Their game was considered over, because there was still a game tomorrow, so they couldn't practice too much at night. They had to spend all their time practicing.
Spend your energy on national competitions
Otowa handed the juice to Atobe Keigo, and gave the other glass to Kavachi. Kavachi took it. He was tall and had a big mouth, and he drank it all in a few sips.
Atobe Keigo picked up the cup and turned it around a few times. The orange-yellow juice had an extremely refreshing fruity flavor. This was his favorite taste.
He took a few sips and handed the cup to Huadi, "Huadi, you go first."
"Yes," Hua Di took the cup, nodded, and walked towards the hall.
After Mikachi left, Atobe Keigo suddenly smiled, the corners of his gracefully curved lips easily raised upwards, and his handsome face looked extremely hazy under the light, but it became more and more delicate and gorgeous.
He put his arms around Otoyu's waist and held her in his arms. The physical contact made him sigh with satisfaction. His little maid still smelled so good, with a faint scent of jasmine.
Otoyu raised his head and saw the boy's face that suddenly closed the distance for a moment, and the sweat on his forehead, which was easily visible under the light.
She stretched out her fingers and wiped his forehead, with his sweat in her fingers. She saw herself in Atobe Keigo's eyes, how precious she was. Suddenly, her eyes felt a little raw, and she hugged him.
neck and rest your head on his chest
I'm sorry, I'm really sorry. She didn't say it. The tears in her eyes couldn't help falling anymore. They fell on his clothes and disappeared instantly.
Atobe Keigo enjoyed having her in his cup so much that he was so dependent on him that he didn't notice her abnormality. Maybe it was because she hid it so well.
"Little maid," he called her name, which belonged to him alone. It was very low, even with some hoarse sexiness. She raised her head, her eyes became clearer and clearer, but she couldn't find any tears.
Mark of
In his eyes was the young man's face enlarged countless times. He closed his eyes instinctively. The young man smiled slightly, leaned over, and kissed her lips. He liked her lips very much. He liked her lips very much. They were always soft and sweet.
He held her tighter and kissed her deeper, as if he wanted to swallow her into his belly.
Such a night is beautiful, but for Otoyu, beautiful things are always too short-lived.
The games were going on one after another. She couldn't tell how she felt. Sometimes she would follow Atobe Keigo to watch, Ao Gakushu, and Tatekai University. Every time she met Seiichi Yukimura, she could always see him leading
Her eyes were smiling, but it was only for her. She saw a different Yukimura Seiichi on the court. No, it should be the son of God, Tachikai Dai. This is the real him, his usual gentleness and inquiry.
, now he is cold and arrogant, as if he is a king who does not put anyone in his eyes.
She had met Tezuka several times, and when she saw him for the first time, she always felt that this young man always had a look that was eager to talk when he faced her. Although he was still as cold and aloof as a floating cloud, he still couldn't touch her.
, but she could still see something special in his eyes that she didn't expect, but it was successfully absorbed by him in the shadows in his eyes.
When she saw him, she would always smile lightly. In the past, that was in the past. Maybe he was too sorry for her, but the apology was not what she wanted. If possible, maybe, she could keep the same as before.
That look is really good. She never thinks that she is a good person. Similarly, she is also very selfish because she doesn't want to owe others too much or feel too guilty.
Vaguely, she could feel that Tezuka had a special feeling in his guilt for her. Maybe it was for her. She didn't want to think so much, and she didn't want to know too much. If that was the case, then just treat her as
never knew
Jingshi, she has already let him down, she doesn't want to owe him even more
It's hard to repay the emotional debt. She only has one heart and can only love one person. What's more, what qualifications does she have to like others now?
She doesn't need too much love, and they don't need it either. If it's not wholehearted, it's unfair.
Perhaps, it is destined that she will also hurt the gorgeous young man who loves her deeply. He is so proud and can bear it. After all, he is so powerful that people cannot believe it.
It's easy to love someone, but how difficult it is to forget someone, and how strong you have to be. Faintly, she made a decision, the kind that made her burst into tears.
Just let her love him for a few more days. After these few days, she will make him become the proud emperor once again, no matter what method she uses.
She will make him become who he was before, even if she no longer has him in her heart
Time really flies by, and before we can count it down, another day flies by, and this day, it is finally Qingxue's turn to compete against the Ice Emperor. The Ice Emperor now is no longer the Ice Emperor before.
The Ice Emperor, who has emerged from failure, must have great determination to reach this point. Facing the national competition, they must cherish it and work harder than any other team.
Not wanting to disturb their game, Otowa stood outside and watched like everyone else. Inside, Hyotei's main candidate was already waiting for the game to start. On the other side was Seigaku.
In fact, to be honest, she really doesn't want these two teams to meet. No matter who loses or wins, it will always make her feel cruel. Maybe the game will be cruel in the end. There is no loser, so where will the win come from?
, they will eventually reach this point, the showdown is between them
It’s also the relationship between Atobe Keigo and Tezuka Kunimitsu
Only they themselves can know how much sustenance they have in it, how much sweat and tears they have in it, and how much persistence and perseverance they have in it.
Tezuka was sitting on a rest chair. The coach had handed over the playing order of all the players. Unexpectedly, Tezuka himself gave up the singles 1 game and gave up the singles 1 position to Echizen Ryoma. He did not want to compete with Ji again.
They competed once again, once was enough, and they knew each other well enough.
And the most important thing is that he hopes that Echizen Ryoma can improve even more in the game against Atobe. He is the future pillar of Seigaku.
Perhaps it can be said that this is also an arrangement of fate
The first game was a three-singles match, with Momo and Ninzu
He stood facing the wind, his eyes were messed up by the wind, and the hair on his forehead was messed up. A silver light was reflected in the shadow and finally flashed through his flat mirror. His eyes became more and more profound, unable to pursue the calmness and elegance as before.
, plain and calm without any emotional ups and downs
The dark blue hair has a light and pale golden color under the sun. Although it is incongruous, it is still very warm. His smile is still pleasing to the eye and intoxicating, and it is still as good as red wine.
juvenile
Taocheng held the racket in his hand and turned his head, also facing the direction of the wind. No one knew what he was thinking. It seemed that he was just listening to the voice of a good friend, which was the voice of sunshine and wind.
The two stood on both sides of the court, Hyotei's genius Ninzu, Seigaku's Momojo
Renzu lowered his head and looked at the racket in his hand. His glasses reflected the light again, and he seemed to have made some important decision in those blue eyes.
He will win this game
When the game started, what was surprising was that Momochi, a man who always relied on strength to win, unexpectedly gave up his usual style of play, and instead used the power of nature, wind, and sunshine to win Ninzu in one fell swoop.
four games
Renzu held the racket in his arms, and the oncoming wind once again messed up his hair. With the light behind him, it was difficult for people to see clearly the hollow end of his expression under the mask. It belongs to the soul of a genius.
Starting to slowly recover
In the first game, he said he would win
Yes, maybe it was because Momojo was no longer the usual Momojo, so he really couldn't figure out his game and lost those games. However, he was not the same person as before. If a genius could lose so easily,
Then, there is not much difference between the so-called genius and the idiot.
Momojo is very powerful and has excellent insight. However, it is a pity that he is facing the Hyotei Ninzu, who is known as a genius. His strength is much more than that.
The game is about to really begin, Taocheng
Switching to Renzu's offense, it seems that his playing style has also changed.
There are too many changes in such a game. No matter what the initial score between the two sides is, you won't know until the end who got the winning word.