Xianyu pinched the handle of the racket with her right hand, and lightly traced the racket with the fingertips of her left hand. A warm current flowed gently into her heart along the fingertips. This is... Aichibe's tennis racket, Aichibe's tennis racket that never leaves her body.
Shoot, it is filled with his aura, a touch of nobility and rich magnificence.
Atobe must have recognized her. He knew that An Xianyu and Takeshita Xianyu were different. He was the first person to understand Takeshita Xianyu but chose to understand her and care about her. The forgiveness in silence was actually more trustworthy than the belief at the beginning.
Heartwarming.
Xianyu closed her eyes, looked up at the darkening sky, held the tennis ball and threw it up with her backhand. It seemed... it seemed... God wasn't so bad to her. At least there were still people who were willing to believe her. Although Atobe
Everything she has forgiven has nothing to do with her.
Xianyu serves like a person, the speed of the ball is not very fast, the speed of the ball is very soft and slow, just like Xianyu's personality is gentle and indifferent.
Yue Ren knows that Xianyu is not a weak person. All her emotions are hidden in those bottomless black eyes. As for what is hidden in those black eyes, no one knows, so, this
The ball is definitely not that simple.
Yue Ren's palm holding the racket was already sweating. His steps moved unconsciously, and he saw the ball rushing straight in front of Yue Ren. Just as Yue Ren was about to swing the racket, the ball moved upwards as if it had spirituality.
The arc forms a light yellow line in mid-air.
Yue Ren's racket fell to the ground, and everyone looked at Xian Yu with shock. Just now... that was... that was... what kind of strange force, he just touched the tennis ball, why was his racket knocked off?
"30——0" the referee said again. The men and women of Hyokui were all filled with surprise. Is the... this confident and beautiful girl in front of them really the frail and scheming Takeshita Tensame? But...
Why does she look so sunny now... Why is she so dazzling... Why is she so kind?
Both times, the ball passed by Yue Ren's face. According to her ability, she could hit Yue Ren, but she didn't take revenge on Yue Ren for that slap!
It was quiet outside the stadium, no one was cheering anymore, no one was making noise anymore, no one was mocking Xian Yu anymore, it was as quiet as the night sky...
Girls' physical strength is indeed not as good as that of boys, not to mention that Takeshita Sianyu's physical strength is still so weak. The next balls are almost all returned by Xianyu's willpower, but there are also balls that cannot be caught by willpower.
"1——1"
"3——2"
"7——7, tie, now enter the tiebreaker."
The referee's voice made Xianyu more and more irritated. By the time of the tie-break, her physical strength could no longer support her.
"45-44" The referees held their breaths and looked curiously at the two students who were fighting to the death. It was just that they were fighting with tennis balls instead of fighting each other, but they were both equally beautiful.
The last ball...the last ball...as long as she loses one more ball, she will lose.
She couldn't lose. She couldn't embarrass herself in front of so many people. This was the only way. Xianyu gasped for air and ran towards the ball behind her. She was still just shy... Xianyu jumped forward desperately.
, swung the racket up, such an action would definitely cause her to fall, but... in order not to be looked down upon... she couldn't care so much anymore.
Xian Yu fell to the ground, holding the racket unwillingly in her hands. Xian Yu's tears flowed down... just a little bit.
"Gameover, Xiangri Yueren wins." The referee's cruel voice echoed ruthlessly through the quiet night sky.