Echizen Ryoma tilted his head and looked at the girl walking towards him. She seemed to be very familiar with her, and there was also the racket in his hand.
Otowa took out a handkerchief from his pocket and gently wiped the dust on Echizen Ryoma's face when he fell to the ground. Ryoma didn't hide, but looked at her with clear eyes in confusion.
After wiping, she looked at Ryoma's eyes seriously. They still had such stubborn and clear eyes. Echizen Ryoma will always be Echizen Ryoma. Whether he is frustrated or forgotten, he has always been such an amazing child, and she believes
, he will go very far, but whatever is waiting for him in the future, he will bravely walk through it.
Ryoma, you said that you like tennis the most, so please remember to put away the handkerchief. She turned around and walked to the side to face Ryoma looking at her back, but for some reason, he always felt that there was something in her back.
too much loneliness
"Senior sister..." He murmured to himself, some fragments flashed through his mind, but he couldn't catch it.
Holding the racket in his hand, he blinked his big and bright eyes. It felt very familiar, tennis?
The game in the field is still going on. The doubles game has progressed to the end. Kikumaru and Oishi have lost 5 games. Why don't you use your synchronization? Marui blew a bubble easily. It seems that this
They won another round. It was really unchallenging. He thought he could meet Qingxue's golden synchro, but in the end, there was nothing.
"We have already synchronized, right Oishi?" Kikumaru smiled heartily. They had bought a lot of time for Echizen. I believe that Momojo would also be able to restore Echizen's memory.
"Yes, Eiji" Oishi nodded, looked at his partner, and smiled knowingly
"Then, we are going to start," he stretched out his hand and the two people's hands touched together. Yes, they will play tennis together, together, forever.
As they looked at each other and smiled, their game officially began.
"It's the synchrony," Xiangri opened his eyes and looked at the two people below in disbelief. Could it be that the two of them have reached the point where they can use this synchrony at any time? The infinite possibilities of doubles, are they Qingxue's golden partner?
?
Isn’t it so awesome? Are they still middle school students?
"Yes, it looks like that. Qingxue is getting more and more interesting," Renzu touched his glasses frame, the unique lazy flavor in his tone and the extremely elegant smile made the girl not far away
For a moment, it seemed that I had forgotten to breathe
This boy is so smooth, deep, and elegant. Renzu tilted his head slightly. Just now he met the girl's eyes. The girl quickly lowered her head, but Renzu just smiled faintly and looked back at the game on the field.
The girl who lowered her head looked at the boy again and covered her chest. She found that her heart was beating so fast. Was this the feeling of falling in love?
That person belongs to Ice Emperor
The Ice Emperor's Ninzu Yushi
He's really handsome
"Yu Shi, doesn't that girl have a crush on you?" Xiang Ri curled his lips. He really didn't know if this guy was made of peach blossoms. Why did girls pay attention to him wherever he went? Moreover, his girlfriend had already beaten him.
, isn’t it enough? He is also very handsome. Why don’t any girls like him? It’s such an unfair treatment to scream at him.
Maybe, leaning against the stands, he knew that his appearance was indeed very attractive, but now he no longer had the leisure to play that kind of emotional game. Maybe before, he would have played a harmless joke with her.
After all, it's just a game between you and me. But now, he doesn't think about it anymore. He wants to find one, his, well, only one, just like those two people.
It always makes him feel envious
Speaking of those two people, I don’t know if Echizen Ryoma has recovered his memory. It has been a long time. Well, there is also the following game. He put his hands on his knees. In the doubles under synchronization, no one
It can be defeated. Therefore, in Qingxue's game, he has started to overtake since losing 5 games in a row. This kind of game is interesting.
As expected, at the end of the game, it was Seigaku who won this game. The next game was a singles match, featuring Seigaku's Fuji Shusuke and Tatekai University's Niou.
That Niou can be called a fox and can imitate anyone at will. For Fuji, who is he cannot defeat, who is the door in his heart that cannot be jumped out, and who is his heart.
Where is the devil?
Fuji first used various counterattacks to win four games in a row. Nioh on the court didn't look anxious at all. He just looked at Fuji Shusuke in front of the net and raised his lips slightly in an extremely...
The perfect shape has a special meaning. He is indeed a genius. However, even a genius has a fatal weakness, and his weakness is
He turned his head and looked at the cold young man sitting in the Qingxue rest area. Hehe, he had already read Renji's information. Fuji Shusuke's weakness was
"Fu Er, come here and defeat me. This voice is..."
Fuji raised his head and looked at the person in the field, Nioh, no, it was Tezuka,
If there is an obstacle that cannot be overcome in everyone's heart, then the obstacle in Fuji Shusuke's heart is undoubtedly not Tezuka Kunimitsu. They have both started playing tennis since the first year of junior high school. Who is stronger? It seems that this is already a difficult problem.
No one knows what Fuji Shusuke is thinking. It seems that every time he plays tennis, he never tries his best. He has terrible strength and terrible personality.
If this match is a fight with Tezuka, it is actually better to say it is a challenge with myself.
If Fujitsu couldn't defeat him here, then he would lose, and Qingxue would also lose. Renzu looked at the fake Tezuka that Nioh had turned into, and spoke warmly, but he still looked around
At first glance, I still haven’t seen the two people who went to help Echizen Ryoma regain his memory. I wonder what happened to them there.
Naturally, he received the strong gaze of that girl that he could not ignore even if he wanted to ignore it. However, he was not in the mood to pay attention to it now. If he looked at her again, he would not look at her again. There are too many girls like this
, and he was a little annoyed, so he thought that the violin or tennis would be more comfortable.
Fuji Shusuke looked at Tezuka in front of him. No, it was Nioh who seemed to have fallen into the memory of the past. In fact, he also wanted to know which of the two of them was stronger, but there was never any difference between them.
A good competition, the game before the national competition, maybe they already know where each other's positioning is?
However, the current game is actually a real game. No matter whether the person in front is Tezuka himself or someone else imitated him, Tezuka is a unique existence to him. His best friend. Likewise,
Also his strongest enemy
Fuji continued to use 6 times to return the ball, and all 5 times were broken. The score became 5-4. Fuji began to play with his eyes closed, and just played with feeling. His feeling about tennis and the feeling on the court,
Nothing matters, only the game. The score becomes 6-5 again. Fuji opens his eyes again. No matter how similar he is to imitating, he will not be Tezuka. There are too many differences between them. Tezuka's tennis is not.
If it were so easy to imitate, then he wouldn't be called Tezuka Kunimitsu
"Oh, since this one doesn't work, let's change it to another one," Nioh quickly changed to imitating Shiraishi. This Shiraishi was the first game that Fuji Shusuke lost. Presumably his influence on Fuji Shusuke will not be small.
Shiraishi looked at his other self and touched the bandage on his hand, "Captain, that's you, why do you look the same? Are you twins?" Kintaro kept poking his head and rubbing his eyes.
, he really is their captain, so similar
"Idiot." Shiraishi stretched out his hand and hit Kintaro hard on the head. Kintaro touched his painful head and sat in the stands honestly, because he had already seen their captain removing the bandage on his hand.
, that's just a poisonous hand. Kintaro hid behind Bie Cong with his scalp numb. If he gets touched, he will die. What a scary captain.
Shiraishi shook his head, knowing that this was the only way to shut up this little guy.
He looked at the game on the court and saw the man who looked like him. He touched his chin. It turned out that he looked like this when he looked at his other self. It turned out that he was really handsome.
Is it useful just to be like this? Fuji Shusuke is a difficult person to deal with. He is not as simple as he thought.
Fuji Shusuke on the field looked at Nioh, no, it's Shiraishi now, his ice blue eyes slightly reveal too much calmness, it's a pity, he will never lose to the opponent twice.
All five of his counterattacks were broken, but he will continue to improve.
At this time, everyone outside the court discovered that the current Fuji Shusuke was no longer the former Fuji Shusuke. In the past, he was always enjoying the fun of playing during the game, just purely looking for interest in the game and not seeking victory or defeat. However,
Now, he completely wants to win the game. For Fuji Zhou Ri, who is truly sober, no one knows where his bottom line is?
On the last ball, Fuji used his sixth hit "Star Spark". The starry sky made Nioh seem to see a beautiful illusion, but when he lowered his head, he saw
I found a tennis ball at his feet
In this game, Qingxue won with a score of 7-5
Fuji looked at his racket, hehe, he finally won, Echizen, it’s up to you. He turned around and looked at Tezuka who was sitting on the rest chair.
The ice blue eyes narrowed again, such gentle and transparent eyes, the smile was as fresh as the crescent moon, and a white warm color fell on his face, with indescribable gentleness. Tezuka, I am looking forward to being with you.
Like a real competition, it will definitely be very interesting
At the same time, at another outdoor tennis court, Echizen Ryoma put away his racket, put it in the golf bag, then picked up the golf bag and walked outside. A lot of people were sitting or standing at the tennis court.
People in the stadium were constantly panting, and it looked like they were too tired to die.
Ryoma walked towards the outside of the stadium with his golf bag on his back. He stopped when he reached the door. He looked up at Otowa who was standing not far away, turned around and walked towards her.
"Senior," he called her. The confusion in her voice was no longer there. Now it was full of clear and profound stubbornness.
Otoyu looked at the boy's bright eyes. She took out her handkerchief and wiped the sweat from his head. There was a faint smile on her face, and she was very gentle. Ryoma, she liked him very much, like her younger brother. He
He saved her life, he helped her a lot, and he also defended her. People are always so easily moved by something.
Ryoma has become really strong, and his dedication to tennis is even stronger.
If you like tennis, then you will always like it. If you really like it, then you will always stick to it.
"Senior, I will win," Ryoma didn't know whether he was giving a guarantee or a fact.
He turned around and didn't look at the people in the field at this time. He just walked towards another playing field. It was still far away. Everyone lowered their heads. The shadow falling on the hat just blocked his eyes.
, it seems that you can see the extremely bright and indifferent smile on his lips under the shadow.
Atobe Keigo was sitting on the rest chair, and the racket in his hand fell to the ground with a snap.
"That brat, if I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come," Yuta Fuji rubbed his arm. Although he said this, he still had a very clean smile on his face. This smile was very much like his brother.
Fuji Shusuke
Kid, you are growing up well. Brother, I already believe your words. Qingxue is very strong, really very strong.
Otowa walked towards Atobe Keigo. At this time, the gorgeous young man looked up at the sky. The clouds in the sky fell into his eyes. The smile on his lips seemed to be getting bigger and bigger. Finally, it turned out to be a little arrogant.
laughter
Otowa just stood on top of him. Sanada clenched the racket in his hand and walked towards the outside of the court without saying a word. When he lowered his head, a very bright light appeared in his usually cold eyes, and then disappeared in an instant, elusive.
"Little maid," Atobe Keigo finally stopped laughing, stood up, and looked down at her. The sun was very strong at this time, and it shone on her fair skin, making her feel some burning pain.
She stretched out her hand and gently wiped away the sweat on his head. There would be no one else in her eyes except him. She thought, he must be very tired, and she would accompany Taocheng to find Ryoma.
, and I played another game with him to restore his memory. He had already lost to Longma once, and this time he lost again. He was really stupid, and he was so kind that it made people feel bad.
Atobe Keigo took her hand down and held it in his own. Her hand was very hot at this time, and there was a slight sweat in her palm. The young man's slender eyes flashed slightly, and there was a kind of tenderness in them.
Let's go and watch the game, he said, holding her hand and walking outside. It's really hot.
Otowa nodded and stretched out her hand to cover her eyes with the sun hat on her head. Atobe Keigo took her hand and walked to the shade. Without the direct sunlight, she seemed much more comfortable.
"Keigo," Otoyu raised his head and looked at the young man's extremely delicate face. The slight wind kept blowing the hair beside his ears, and some purple-gray light shadows fell, and a clear blue reflected in his eyes.
, traces of light fragrance gradually began to fill the corners of the raised lips.
Genbe Keigo lowered his head, adjusted the sun hat on her head, and let out a very vague sigh as the wind blew away, "Let's go and take her hand and walk towards the competition venue."
When they walked to the playing field, Ryoma did not come. Yukimura Seiichi was just sitting on the rest, with the racket still on the other side, and Sanada had also come back.
Atobe Keigo took Otowa's hand and sat back down. The competition venue was air-conditioned, so it was much more comfortable inside than outside.
Otoyu looked at Qingxue's side. Ryoma hadn't come over yet, but she believed that he would catch up with the competition.
"Atobe, how is Echizen? Have you recovered your memory?" Xiangri asked quickly. It's already this time. The game is about to start. If you don't enter the field, you will be forfeited. In this way, Tatekai will definitely win, and
Their previous efforts will be in vain.
After recovering for a while, Keigo Atobe finally spoke, yes, not only did that kid recover his memory, but it also made him make even more progress than he could have imagined. It turns out that he already knows that.
He put his hand around Otoyu's waist and asked her to lean against him. The game might be beyond their expectations.
Otoyu looked back at him, smiled faintly, leaned on him, handed all the weight of his body to her, and closed her eyes slightly. At this time, she was really tired.
Opening his eyes again, Yukimura Seiichi was still sitting there, motionless, but Kintaro ran to his side without knowing when.
Look at him left and right
"Hey, are you the captain of Tachikai University? Are you the Son of God? Can you fight with me? Just one game." He raised another finger and looked at him with his eyes open.
Yukimura Seiichi just looked at him lightly and didn't say a word.
"Hey, you have a fight with me, just one fight. Anyway, Echizen Ryoma didn't come, so let's just fight, okay?"
Kintaro fully utilized his mushy skills and had to play a ball with this guy.
"Like this, just one ball, one ball" If he doesn't play, he keeps pestering him like this
Shiraishi looked at Xiaojin helplessly, but did not stop him. He knew what he was doing, and he was trying to buy time for Echizen Ryoma in his own way.
Just one ball, okay? He continued talking.
Yukimura Seiichi picked up the racket and stood up. He looked at the kid in front of him with slightly lowered eyebrows. The water-like tenderness in his eyes had long since receded without a trace. On the court, he was a king-like existence, a so-called god.
the son of
"Wow, thank you, Seiichi Yukimura," Xiaojin picked up his racket and stood on the other side of the tennis court, standing ready to wait for the son of God's serve.
Yukimura did not take off his team uniform. The tennis ball in his hand bounced lightly on the ground. Once or twice, he swung the racket and hit the ball. He turned around without even looking at the opponent.
Kintaro caught the ball, but the one who was catching the ball dropped the racket to the ground. How could it be...
"Xiao Jin," Bai Shi noticed something was wrong with Xiao Jin at a glance and immediately ran forward.
"Xiao Jin, what's wrong with you?"
Kintaro looked at Shiraishi, his body was shaking, it felt terrible
"Xiao Jin, it's okay," Shiraishi led Kintaro back to the rest area, but Kintaro's body was still shaking. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Yukimura Seiichi who sat back on the rest chair. It was just a ball, just a ball.
It's just a ball. How did he do it, and actually frighten Xiao Jin, who has always been so strange?
Yukimura Seiichi put down the racket in his hand
He just looked ahead and raised his lips slightly, "Sanada, do you still think what you are doing is meaningful?"
Sanada looked at Seiichi Yukimura with a cold face, his voice was very calm, "I don't know if this makes sense, but I hope Tatekai really wins this game."