What is destined is Taocheng's defeat and Renzu's victory.
Ice Emperor vs. Qingxue, the first game, singles, Ice Emperor won 6:4
Renzu shook hands with Momoro. Needless to say, the feeling during the process was that this game was actually beyond the previous games between them. They each walked off the field,
Renzu shook his numb arms and looked back at Momo who was drinking water at Qingxue. He lowered his eyes and smiled. It was true that Qingxue, a difficult person to deal with, seemed to have another scary person.
He hasn't fully grown yet, so his ball feel seems to be a little better.
Atobe Keigo was sitting in the stands, the hand on his knee gently touched his forehead, and he looked arrogantly at the entire stadium, including Qingxue's team, with a kind of sharp evil beauty in his eyes. The first game
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Otowa stood quietly in front of the net, surrounded by other members of the Hyotei Tennis Club. Now they were acting as Hyotei's cheerleaders. There were more than 200 cheerleaders. Their voices were really spectacular. Compared to Qingxue
Those few people were supportive, and it seemed that the atmosphere in the venue was driven by them.
Especially the first game was won by Ice Emperor
The competition is indeed cruel, but it is also fierce and happy.
No matter they win or lose, they are really playing their favorite tennis, competing with their best teammates and working hard together.
This kind of game is truly exciting
Shortly after the first game, there was a doubles match
Hyotei's work, Haitang vs. Xiangri, Hiyoshi, Xiangri has always been a doubles partner with Renzu. This time, coach Shen asked them to play doubles. I wonder if they will adapt to it.
Coach Shen is sitting on the coaching chair, with no expression on his serious face. The two coaches are sitting opposite each other, and Coach Ryuzaki on the other side is doing the same. It seems that they are not ambiguous at all about the level of attention they pay to the game.
The doubles match began. Xiangri and Hiyoshi were more serious than usual from the beginning. They were ready to suppress each other from the beginning. On Qingxue's side, the pair of Qian and Haitang seemed to be cooperating better and better.
This round lasted for a very long time, and in the end Hyokui's new partner lost to Qingxue. Therefore, in the second doubles match, Qingxue won 7:5.
In this way, each party wins a round
The game is still going on
The next game is a strange match between opponents,
The match between Tezuka and Kagami
Atobe Keigo smiled lazily and crossed his legs elegantly. He has his own arrangements, and he naturally has his own arrangements. Tezuka, if you give up the competition with me, then you can have a good time with Hua.
To compare with each other, do you know why Hua Di should be compared with you? The stronger the person, the greater the chance that Hua Di will win.
People with particularly pure hearts can imitate any of your moves. Yes, everyone knows that you are very powerful. However, powerful people also have their weaknesses. If you use your unique skills to deal with you, then your
Powerful, relatively, is your fatal weakness
Huachi is a Tezuka specially designed to restrain you.
Tezuka half-squinted his eyes, and looked at the tall young man standing opposite with his cold eyes. He knew very well that this man could copy everyone's moves, and his game might be the winner or loser.
determination
Never lose
The wind kept blowing his hair, and with the background of the blue sky, the young man's face became more and more cold and cold. His eyes were always firm and firm, and he locked the racket in his hand firmly.
His tennis has his faith
The game begins. This is undoubtedly the most exciting game since the game between Seigaku and Hyotei. The game between Tezuka and Kaji,
In fact, the match between the two made everyone extremely nervous from the beginning. Tezuka is the director of Qingxue, and his strength is well known to everyone. However, Huaji's copying ability is simply too outstanding.
During the game, all of Tezuka's special moves were completely copied and returned to him.
Perhaps, I have to say that in this game, both of them actually fought very hard. Tezuka's game experience is not comparable to that of Kavachi, but all the unique tricks used by Kaji are now from Tezuka. For those who use
To counterattack your own ball with your own special move, what kind of mental quality does it take to withstand such a thing? Of course, there is also the unresolved pressure.
Otoyu looked at the young man in the field, lowered his eyes lightly, his eyelashes fluttered slightly, and a gust of wind blew by gracefully. It was a strong wind, messing up his hair, and of course, hers.
She let the wind blow into her eyes. If such a persistent person really believes in something, he will not change it easily. This is who he is, the stubborn person he is.
Therefore, there are so many misunderstandings about Saya Otoyu and her that in the end, it can only be a passing ending.
My brother is right, they are indeed not suitable for each other. Whether it is Saye Etoyu herself or the young girl she is, she is very cold, but the tenderness under the coldness is so deep that it is almost impossible to see.
She had seen the light gentleness displayed in Germany, but everything had passed. His gentleness had passed. She no longer wanted to look forward to it. She had another one that she could love forever. Everything belonged to another boy.
The utmost care and tenderness are just for her
When the angel's wings fall, you will know, in the end, what you need is what you need. What is your truest thing is what you lightly brushed between my eyebrows and slipped from the depths of consciousness.
Fall is always a distance that cannot be approached
Just like Zeng Jin's feelings, they have already settled into a field of flowers that have fallen away.
She raised her head, and a drop of water fell on her face. In the sky, the clouds were extremely thick. When did this happen? Is it going to rain? One drop, two drops...
The rain falls very quickly, which always makes people feel at a loss.
The game on the field was still going on. She looked at the playing field. Although it was raining heavily, the game on the field was still going on with no intention of stopping. And no one standing outside the field left. After all,
This kind of game is not something you can usually see. Even if it rains now, they will insist on watching it.
Putting her hands on her head, the rain fell down between her fingers. After a while, her clothes were completely warm. She also wanted to watch this game, this special battle between Qingxue and Hyokuei.
Tezuka on the court was still calm and self-possessed, showing no special emotions at all, and was extremely focused. Compared to Hyotei's Hakichi, he seemed to be extremely unsuited to this kind of weather. His racket was wet with rain and his grip
It was a little slippery in his hands, so he couldn't control the strength at all. Coupled with the rain, everything he saw was blurry. Soon, he became a little upset.
The biggest difference between Tezuka and Kagachi is the accumulation of experience and the persistence of training regardless of time for many years. Some things cannot be won by copying, because experience cannot be copied at all.
Needless to say, this rain was actually the turning point of the game.
In this round, Tezuka had a narrow victory. In the seventh round, Aogakusho won, with a score of 7:6.
The referee announced that the game was temporarily suspended and that the next game would resume after the rain stopped. Keigo Atobe stood up and walked to the court. When he met Tezuka, he just looked at him lightly and said, "Tezuka, this rain
I saved your life, but you won’t have such good luck next time.”
He is really lucky. If it hadn't rained, the outcome of the game would have been undecided.
Tezuka just said nothing and looked at his rain-wet hair sticking to his forehead. The rainwater followed his forehead and stayed under his chin, and then fell on his clothes. A drop of rainwater fell from his face.
The fluid reached his mouth, still having a salty taste
The rain fell on him at this time and mixed with his sweat
Being silent does not mean that he agrees with Atobe Keigo. On the contrary, he does not think that he won because of the rain.
Atobe Keigo glanced at him lightly, and then walked out of the court with the Hyotei Tennis Club people. When he just walked out, when he saw the soaked man, his brows could not help but frown tightly.
one time
"What an idiot," he cursed, took off his clothes and covered her head directly just like last time.
Otoyu pulled up the clothes covering his head. The clothes still carried his body temperature and the faint fragrance of roses, which was the smell of him.
"Why don't you go?" He held up the clothes with his hands, letting the rain keep falling on the clothes, and her face, at this time, was half hidden in the shadow of the clothes, flickering in and out, infinitely calm through the rain.
"The game is not over," she just smiled softly, looking at the boy's obviously displeased expression, but still smiling. He was angry, and a ray of cool wind brought a few stars of rain to her eyes,
There were a few ripples, gently and completely flowing, and finally disappeared, with nowhere to follow.
The rest was just an extremely clear look in her eyes. I wanted to watch the game. She stretched out her hand and plucked out the hair that was close to her forehead, revealing her forehead that had been soaked by the rain. Her eyelashes swayed slightly, and soon
, a drop of rainwater stuck on it finally fell, like a very endearing butterfly wing.
Look at how I will deal with you when I get back. Although his tone was still reproachful, she saw the extremely distressed look in his eyes. He is really a person who talks what he says and means what he means.
Without stopping, Keigo Atobe took her hand and walked towards the outside of the field. At this time, the people passing by them were the people from Tachibana. In this game, Tatekai's people have always been
Watching from the outside, all the competition between them fell into their eyes. In fact, no matter who wins or loses in the end, all they have to do is wait for the school that will compete with them in the end.
To them, everyone is the same
Yukimura Seiichi looked at the man being pulled by Atobe Keigo. An extremely dim light flashed in his beautiful eyes. He looked at the clothes on his body and saw that they were almost wet. It was really a disgusting scene.
Where is the rain?
"Yukimura, are you okay?" Sanada looked up at Yukimura Seiichi who was walking next to him. The rain fell on the brim of his hat and was successfully blocked. However, there was still a look on his face that was brought up by the wind.
raindrop
"What can happen to me?" Yukimura Seiichi smiled gently, but while he was talking and laughing lightly, his eyes were wandering, and the hair on his head kept shining with purple light in the rain.
The dust is like the wind in the cold winter morning, a little cold. This kind of emotion is not too much but not too little.
And he is well hidden. No one can know except himself.
He stared quietly ahead. As they walked away, his eyes stopped where they were, but they had already drifted to the sky.
Otoyu, if I can't be by your side, then I will choose to be your friend. In this way, we will still be friends and we will never miss each other.
"Let's go," he looked away. When he looked back, he was the director of the Ritsukai Tennis Club again. He was less gentle and more naturally arrogant.
It rained all afternoon, and the competition in the national competition was also forced to be interrupted. After the sky cleared, we continued the last competition. It was not until ten o'clock in the evening that the rain gradually became lighter until it completely stopped.
At that time, it was already very dark
In the Atobe mansion, several doctors came out one after another, and Otowa, who was lying on the bed, was already fast asleep. Because of the rain, she had some colds and mild fever symptoms. The doctor had given her
I had taken medicine, so due to the effect of the medicine, I fell asleep directly after taking it.
"How's it going?" In the hall, Keigo Atobe sat under the sofa and looked intently at the doctor standing in front of him.
The doctors looked at each other. They had actually promised Miss Shaye not to tell the young master about this matter. However, they had never lied to the young master. Now they were really in a dilemma.
It's really hard to choose between telling or not telling
"Tell me, what's going on?" Keigo Atobe's face darkened slightly, and he was obviously very unhappy with the doctor's obvious avoidance attitude.
The doctor thought for a while and finally chose an answer he could accept, "Master, Miss Shaye's cold is not a big problem. Because of her heart, her current physique is a little weaker than ordinary people. Apart from these, she is
Her heart is indeed gradually weakening. Please carry out the operation as soon as possible."
After the doctor finished speaking, he breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, when he said this, he was helping Miss Saya conceal Master Jingwu. Her heart failure was much more serious than they thought. I'm afraid, that
The dangers of the operation would also make it more difficult. However, he did not tell the young master clearly about these. After all, he would naturally know when the operation was held.
"Yeah," Atobe Keigo just said a favor and sat on the sofa without moving. The doctor nodded slightly to Atobe Keigo and walked out. After a long time, Atobe Keigo looked at the roses placed in front of the table.
Such a flamboyantly blooming flower will eventually fail tomorrow. He picked off a petal with his fingers, crushed it a little in the palm of his hand.
He finally pursed his lips tightly and stood up. There were already many rose petals on the sofa, one after another, with bloody red flowers.
Opening the door, although he deliberately walked softly, there would be light and loud noises in a quiet room. He walked to the bed, looked at it for a while, then sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and caressed her gently.
Looking at her abnormally flushed cheeks, his hand followed her face and landed on her forehead, then he flattened his palms and placed them on her forehead.
Fortunately, the temperature was not very hot. His hand never left her cheek, touching her gently. A very low sigh came from the room. He leaned down and carefully kissed her forehead.
I really don’t know what he is going to do with her. He has never encountered such a powerless thing. Ever since he was a child, he will definitely get what he wants, no matter how much he has to pay, only she can let him
For the first time, he knew what it meant to be incompetent and unable to fall in love with such a girl. It was really his disaster.
However, he has never regretted it. He will give her eternal happiness. It is not given by others, but by him and only him.
Moving his lips away, he straightened up and sat on the edge of the bed. He kept looking at her like this, and even the light at night gradually became gentler, just like the faint smile on his face, which no one else had ever seen before.
The tenderness that belongs to Atobe Keigo
The next day, Otoyu woke up early in the morning. She touched her forehead and it seemed to hurt. She seemed to be sick. She just remembered that when she came back, she felt a little dizzy. She got out of bed, opened the curtains, and saw the sunshine outside.
It came straight in and fell into her eyes. She always liked the sunshine after the rain. It seemed to be cleaner than usual.
She closed her eyes and enjoyed the warmth of the sun falling on her face. Looking back, she looked at the alarm clock on the bedside. It was a little after 7 o'clock. The game between Hyokui and Qingxue can continue today. Will she lose or not?
You will know soon if you win
The maid knocked on the door and came in. She put the clean clothes on the bedside. She quickly left and looked at the clothes in front of her. She sat there for a long time, then picked up her clothes and went into the bathroom to change them. She walked out of the room and got off.
Floor, Atobe Keigo is already sitting in the living room.
She sat next to him out of habit. When Keigo Atobe saw her, he naturally stretched out his hand and put it on her forehead. His eyes flashed slightly. It seemed that her body temperature was finally normal. Last night, he was
Worrying about this woman all night made him worry all the time. However, it was really such a sweet burden that he was willing to bear it.
"What's wrong, Keigo?" She held his hand with both hands. His body temperature was always high, which always made people feel warm. Although it was summer, she really felt that way.
Warmed into her body and mind
"You have a cold, little maid, you are really not gorgeous." He stretched out his hand to hug her into his arms, put his forehead against hers, and measured it again worriedly to reassure himself that his body temperature was on the high side, and she
Her body temperature is slightly lower, so she always feels that her body is very cold, and it feels very comfortable to hold her in my arms.
"Well, I have a cold," Otoyu blinked her eyes lightly and leaned against him with relief. It turned out that the rain actually gave her a cold. This body is really weak.
Leaning her head on his shoulder, letting his hands continue to caress her hair, yes, she is so weak. In this world, everything is good. She has family members who love her, and she loves herself the same way.
A young man, but, except for this body, he doesn’t seem to even have the power to choose.
How long can she have this tenderness? She hopes for one more minute, one more hour, one more day. If it lasts for a lifetime, how good can it be? However, she knows that this is just her extravagant wish.
Reality is always helpless and ruthless. There is no way to change it. Her life is actually like a dandelion in the wind. It may float far away at any time until she can no longer find what she left behind.
trace
Therefore, she must cherish the time she has now. Even if she only has a few days, she will make the people she loves happy, even if this happiness is at her expense.
"Kinggo, I love you so much." She hugged his neck so tightly that he almost couldn't breathe.
"I know," Atobe Keigo smiled proudly. Her love for him made him feel more satisfied than ever before. Atobe Keigo lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead as if by accident. It was so gentle, so
Carefully, Otoyu opened her eyes, looked at the young man's long eyelashes at close range, raised her face, and let his light kiss fall from the center of her eyebrows, and finally landed on her lips, where the lips touched each other, feeling an unprecedented sense of satisfaction.
, at this time, there is nothing else to ask for
He bit her lips lightly, and the warm body temperature was a little overbearing, forcing her body temperature to be the same as his, or even higher than his.
He liked the faint jasmine fragrance on her body, which was very similar to her, soft and soft. If his world was without her, he thought, he would definitely be very lonely.
At this time, their lips were tightly touching each other, and even their breaths were closely intertwined. Her eyelashes slowly and lightly brushed his cheek. He half-opened his eyes and gently caressed her with his fingers.
With his eyelashes, the kiss went deeper, and he penetrated the tip of his tongue for the first time, and he clearly felt her breath trembling slightly. The hot temperature burned her, and she felt his
The tip of his tongue touched her very carefully, but there was an extremely sweet fragrance between her lips and teeth. It was the taste of him, a faint fragrance of roses.
She is obsessed with his kiss, really obsessed with it
Atobe Keigo finally left his lips not long after, but there was too much nostalgia in his eyes. However, the coldness on his wrist finally called out his reason. His little maid needed to take medicine.
It really frustrated him. He let her lean on his chest, listened to her slightly rapid breathing and held her tightly in his arms.
Yinyu leaned on his chest, constantly breathing oxygen, breathing greedily. There was still a tingling feeling on her lips, and the taste of him was in her mouth. She smiled slightly, but a tear fell from her eyes, and it fell on hers.
The back of her hand made her body tremble suddenly
Can she want to be happier? She hugged his waist tightly. She didn't want to let him go. She was afraid that if he let go, it would be the last time. She couldn't let him go. She really couldn't let him go.
"Little maid, let me take you to take medicine." Atobe Keigo enjoyed the feeling of having a beautiful woman in his arms. However, her body is in this condition. She needs to take medicine and a body mask, otherwise she will suffer.
No more
"No," Yinyu shook his head and hid in his arms, unwilling to let him go.
"Little maid, you are disobedient," his voice seemed a little harsher, but to her, it had no intimidating effect at all.
"You really have me," he finally gave up. In fact, he was reluctant to let her go. Since she didn't want to leave, she wouldn't leave.
He hugged her into his cup and let her lie on his chest, lowering his head. The girl in his arms gently closed her eyes, only her eyelashes were shaking lightly, like an extremely fragile butterfly, falling on
in his eyes
He found that he really felt sorry for her. This feeling was so strong that her look in her eyes was enough to affect him now. Perhaps, he loved her more than he thought.