Sakura Journey

Chapter 37 Kanto Contest 2

In the corridor of the hospital, Wakasa Yamamoto sat on a bench and waited quietly.

Although Huadi and Kawamura's wounds have been dealt with, they are still very serious after all. It is not a joke to hurt the bones.So Mr. Ryuzaki from Aigaku brought the two of them to check, and Wakasa Yamamoto hurriedly followed, and it was still necessary to confirm Huadi's injury before rest assured.

Ahhh, now it's a match between the genius Shusuke and Jiro!Although I don't look forward to the tennis match very much, I still look forward to the mysterious Fujisuke.

Fuji Shusuke... I missed the opportunity to watch it, but it doesn't matter, I will watch it again when I have a chance.

Wakasa Yamamoto raised her head, leaned her head against the wall carefully, closed her eyes, and searched for the match in her memory. In her mind was the proud figure of Fujisuke... and Jirou who was confused and nervous.

The door of the consulting room opened, and Mr. Ryuzaki's voice interrupted the scene in Wakasa Yamamoto's mind.

"Excuse me, doctor." Mr. Ryuzaki smiled and thanked, followed by the honest Kawamura and the wooden Huadi.

Wakasa Yamamoto stood up and walked in front of the three of them, glanced at Huachi, smiled and bowed to Mr. Ryuzaki to thank him: "Thank you, teacher!"

Mr. Ryuzaki waved his hand and said with a hearty smile: "No, it's just by the way. There's nothing wrong with it now. I've taken good care of it for the past few days and I can't play tennis anymore. These two brats are really good at doing this. This level!" After a pause, Ryuzaki-sensei restrained his smile, turned around and said kindly to the two of them: "Although the competition is important, you still have to cherish yourself more!"

"Yes, Ryuzaki-sensei, I won't do it next time!" the naive Kawamura agreed embarrassedly.

"Yes." Huadi said flatly.

"Then, let's go first! The game is still going on over there, I don't know what's going on." Mr. Ryuzaki waved his hand again, and led Kawamura Takashi to leave.

Wakasa Yamamoto watched them leave before turning around and looking up at Huadi.His face was still expressionless, showing no emotion.Sighing, Yamamoto Wakaura shifted her gaze to Kawachi's right hand.

Wrapped with a thick layer of bandages, Huadi's big hand grew even bigger, like a bear's paw.Yamamoto Wakaura carefully took Huadi's hand, looked over and over, although she couldn't see anything, she felt a little relieved.

"Huadi, why did you hurt yourself?" Yamamoto Ruoying murmured, but she didn't hear the answer as she expected, and she continued to mutter to herself: "Does playing tennis have to be so violent? Don't do it." Don't stop until you get injured. Can't you play in a safer way? Why do you have to be obsessed with that wave ball..."

"But, this is my way of playing, my tennis." The voice was still flat, but it implied a kind of persistence.

Yamamoto Ruoying was stunned, didn't look up, just stared at Huadi's thick hands, and asked sullenly after a while: "Playing tennis like this, Huadi, are you happy?"

"Yes" without hesitation, Huadi answered firmly.

Yamamoto Ruoying pursed her lips, and raised her head with a bright face: "Yes, just be happy, this is also Huadi's pride!"

"Yes" Huadi looked at the smiling face of Yamamoto Wakaakura, and felt a lot more relaxed in her heart.

"However, Huadi still has to be careful in the future! This kind of injury makes everyone very worried!" Yamamoto Wakaha said with a serious face, and smiled again when she saw Hua nodded in agreement.

When they returned to the venue, the match between Tezuka Kunimitsu and Atobe Keigo had already started for a while.Yamamoto Wakaura did not follow Huadi back to the Ice Emperor's camp, but sat down on the outside where she could see clearly the inside of the arena.

The crowd on the edge of the auditorium was densely packed, as if watching a professional football game.Not only many famous tennis team players came to see, but also many reporters and professional scouts.This game can be said to be a focus of the Kanto competition!

The atmosphere in the arena was tense and fierce, and the heavy aura made people a little breathless, but people were reluctant to look away, for fear of missing a wonderful scene.

For a long time, Wakasa Yamamoto understood that Keigo Atobe was very powerful, but now she discovered that the legendary Tezuka Kunimitsu was indeed very powerful.His whole body's aura is actually comparable to that of Atobe Keigo, it really is a king vs. king match!

Even though it was so far away, Yamamoto Wakakura could feel the yellow ball becoming so heavy, as if hitting the heart, time and time again.Keigo Atobe, running on the court, showed his sharpness, like a proud peacock with his head held high.

"Both of them are very good!" At some point, Megumi Yanagi sat beside Wakasa Yamamoto, shaking the Coke in her hand gently.

Wakasa Yamamoto turned her head and saw Megumi Yanagi, although she was talking to her, her eyes were fixed on the field, and she seemed to be speaking admiringly relaxedly, but her brows were frowning.

"Well, it's amazing!" Responding casually, Yamamoto Ruoying didn't understand, how could she run out after staying in the Qingxue camp.

The two quietly watched the game on the field without saying anything.

Time passed by, Wakasa Yamamoto looked up at the sun, feeling that the game lasted a bit long.And the two people in the arena were also covered in sweat. From the relative intensity at the beginning, it became deep, as if they were gradually burying the intensity, waiting for the eruption after a long time.Unknowingly, this game has become a protracted battle!

Wakasa Yamamoto started to worry again, that Tezuka Kunimitsu seems to be still injured, right?It's going to be bad.Why, why not take it easy and play tennis!

Turning her head to look at Liu Shenghui, her face was indeed serious, her brows had already been knotted several times, and her tightly pursed lips all showed her worry.Returning her attention to the field again, Wakayama Yamamoto's eyes could only follow the shadow of the ball in a daze.

Be it Keigo Atobe or Kunimitsu Tezuka, why choose to stick to such a protracted war?

Suddenly, Tezuka Kunimitsu Tezuka's racket fell, and he knelt down covering his shoulders.Sure enough, did the shoulder injury explode?

"Tezuka!!"

"Minister Tezuka!!"...

The crowd became commotion in an instant, and everyone in Qingxue desperately wanted to run to their minister, but was stopped by Tezuka.

Yagigi Megumi also stood up nervously, opened her mouth but didn't know what to say, she could only try to suppress the urge to run to Tezuka Kunimitsu first.And Wakasa Yamamoto noticed her hand holding the Coke can, her fingers were almost white.

There was a lot of discussion in the crowd, wondering whether this wonderful game would continue or be stopped due to Tezuka's injury.For a while, everyone was guessing whether the Ice Empress would win like this.

On the tennis court, Keigo Atobe stood alone, staring closely at Tezuka Kunimitsu.Maybe, Ice Emperor will win just like this, but Keigo Atobe didn't look happy at all, he wasn't happy at all...

Under the amazed eyes of everyone, Kunimitsu Tezuka, who took a break for a while, returned to the court.

Unexpectedly, the legendary ice cube warmed up, which was so touching.This kind of thing, if you really have to see it with your own eyes, the experience will be more profound!

What an admirable man!Compared with his own hand, as the minister of Qingxue, he resolutely assumed the responsibility of the minister and chose Qingxue's victory.

Although it was already the end of the game, the atmosphere of the game did not cool down. It lasted until the tiebreaker. It was still hot, maybe even more intense.

"This is the real game. That person, with such a passionate and persistent appearance... really seems to have met a fateful opponent..." Liu Shenghui looked at the field and muttered to himself, as if to say something to Yamamoto Waka Sakura listened, as if she was only telling herself.

The crowd in the arena was indistinctly commotion, cheering bursts of cheers from time to time, cheering for these two passionate people!Everyone is watching this one, this admirable game.Don't care about other things, just focus on the game in front of you, the contest in front of you.Probably, this is the so-called duel with real swords and guns!

Yamamoto Wakazak didn't respond to Yagigi Megumi. She knew that Yanagyuhui just wanted to speak out, not to be listened to or to get a response.Looking intently at the two figures running in the arena, Yamamoto Wakasa didn't know what it was like in her heart.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's face was full of pain, but he still insisted on not giving up. He should have reached his limit.The injury on his shoulder has completely exploded, maybe he has become numb, has his mental persistence prevented him from feeling the pain?

Atobe Keigo's face was also unprecedentedly serious, full of blood, as if his dry heart had suddenly found a sweet spring.It's not just the excitement of meeting an opponent, it's more like meeting a confidant. This game is a unique game for them!Both of them tried their best, like a soul-to-soul collision, playing one ball at a time, even though the game didn't know how long it would last.

Wakasa Yamamoto has never felt so deeply the light of Keigo Atobe as she is now, so passionate and touching.Choosing this kind of game, and playing against the injured Tezuka, undoubtedly put himself in an unjust situation.However, Keigo Atobe still made such a decision, because this is such a rare game!At this moment, as the emperor of the Ice Emperor, the light emitted by him is so dazzling that it makes people addicted and cannot refuse.

Inexplicably, Wakasa Yamamoto thought of what Aoki Sawako said when he described Yushi Ninzu when he was playing: "At that time, seeing him running on the court, that kind of happy appearance made me want to remember deeply. live."

Perhaps, it is the choice of this game that they respect each other and their beloved tennis!This is also their pride!

At some point, there was no sound in the crowd, and everyone just looked at the arena intently. The two people who had reached their limits in the arena were still holding on.

The last ball fell gently, and in the silent tennis court, only the sound of it falling could be heard.

Sweat flowed from the hair to the hands of the two people on the field, and the audience burst into cheers for the best game!Atobe Keigo won, but Tezuka Kunimitsu did not lose either!

Yagigi Megumi stood up and stumbled towards Seigaku, not noticing the fallen Coke can, and Yamamoto Wakasa also looked through the crowd, and saw Keigo Atobe sitting on a chair and resting with a towel at a glance.

He was still panting, and the towel was soaked in sweat, which also blocked the expression on his face.However, Wakayama Yamamoto felt that the corners of his mouth must be slightly raised at this time, full of joy!To be able to meet such an opponent in life and play such a game, what could be more satisfying than this!

The author has something to say: I always feel that the writing about the competition is not good... This is not my strong point!

Let's just wait and see, and change it later.

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