Su Shuang's world is collapsing [Comprehensive]

If the opponent's fighting spirit can't be crushed... Could it be that the one whose fighting spirit is crushed now is actually his own side? !

The philosopher feels his mind is in turmoil.

He saw his sister take out the trick "Moonlight" to serve, but Liu Quan Xinya, who was standing at the end of his stand, rushed to pick it up; while she was running fast as usual, he was not sure if he heard it. She was talking to herself with a sneer—or maybe it was just his own imagination in the midst of tension and confusion.

"Learned from my serve 'Magic Sun Shadow'... Unfortunately, a fake is a fake. Just imitating the movements of 'Magic Sun Shadow' is not enough—"

In the next second, Philosopher saw his sister let out a shriek, holding the racket with both hands with all her strength, and swung her signature backhand with a big slash.

... well done!

For a moment the philosopher almost blurted out.

This is the sister's iconic and exclusive stunt. "Moonlight" serves and then uses "Shadow of Meteor" as a rush attack. Seven times out of ten, it will be successful.

Suppressing Liu Quan Xinya's backhand and mobilizing her to run desperately on the field, it consumes her physical strength which is definitely not as strong as that of her younger sister who has been practicing for many years. After the physical strength drops, her movements are easy to deform, and the deformation of movements will easily affect the injured waist and shoulders— —Although it seems a bit out of style to do so, but being attacked by opponents desperately to your weaknesses, you should have made up your mind the moment you went into battle with injuries, right?

If he remembers correctly, her ex-boyfriend, who is standing in the first row of the opposite stand, watching the battle situation on the field, is Keigo Atobe, the former head of Men's Tennis Department of Hyotei, no Have you ever used a similar tactic against Tezuka Kunimitsu, who has a shoulder injury, in a major tournament?

My sister has practiced the big slash stroke for many years, no matter it is the line, strength and landing point, she has achieved the ultimate.Under the setting sun, the yellow tennis ball drew a long straight line, skimmed the net, and flew towards the dead corner on the left side of the court on Liu Quan Xinya's side.

...Almost at the moment when Narumi Kawasaki hit the tennis ball, Xinya Liuquan started to run towards the left side of the court with all his might.

This is also expected by the philosopher.It is impossible for Liu Quan Xinya to simply admit defeat like this.Although her life has fallen to the bottom of a valley that couldn't be deeper and darker in the past few years, her self-confidence and pride as a genius girl are still there.Without these two things as support, it would be impossible for her to agree to Tezuka's invitation and recommendation today, and set foot on this court again, right?

However, years of neglected practice had cost her dearly.Her physical strength was exhausted, her running speed dropped, and large beads of sweat slid down her forehead; as early as the end of the last round, the philosopher noticed that her face occasionally showed a painful expression—— — This must be a sign of a relapse of an old injury.

Moreover, the ball that Cheng Mei drew has almost reached the highest level of her current golf skills - the ball flies straight and fast, it is probably impossible for ordinary people to catch up with only two legs.

Philosopher saw that the ball had almost flown to the dead corner on the left side of the court - in a few seconds, and a few more meters of flight, it would perfectly press the line and land in bounds; Liuquan Xinya was at least three steps away from it It's impossible for her to keep up.

No, it should be said that even if she managed to catch up, most likely she could only block it with a backhand and return a high and weak ball.In the next round, my sister will definitely smash this kind of low-quality return ball into the bounds——

Then, the philosopher saw Liu Quan Xinya took another step forward, the sweat on her forehead seemed to be thrown out during the running, and she drew a parabola and fell to the ground of the court; she took a big step forward and jumped up— —

He stood up unknowingly, and slammed his hands hard on the baffle of the stand in front of him.

"This... this is impossible!!!"

He roared loudly, roaring until his veins burst out.

In his roar, Liuquan Xinya made an extremely dexterous twisting and dodging movement in the air, and her body flashed to the left side of the swiftly approaching tennis ball; then she clapped with both hands, without wasting even half a second , while the body was still in the air and did not fall, he hit the tennis ball with all his strength, and his entire upper body turned [-] degrees because of this kick——

Then, he heard a voice coming from the field—no, it was a sound mixed from many people's voices.

Everyone seemed to be shouting the same word.

"'Symphony of Love and Frustration'!!"

Before the shouting was over, he heard a loud bang from the field.

No, to be precise, it was also a sound mixed with several sounds.

The sound of someone's body falling to the ground, the sound of a racket falling to the ground, and the crisp sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground——

Everything seems to be infinitely elongated and slowed down in the field of vision; from the moment Liu Quan Xinya took off with one step and performed the "Symphony of Love and Frustration", the philosopher felt that everything in front of him seemed to have become The slow motion in the movie is the same - she jumps, twists, slams, lands, loses her center of gravity as soon as she lands, her feet are hard to support, her whole body falls on the court and cannot get up, and her racket also falls on the ground next to her , the tennis ball spins and draws a big oblique line that is more beautiful than the one hit by the younger sister just now, and the scene of passing the net quickly and sharply——

His mind was spinning slowly, still thinking desperately: It doesn't matter, sister, as long as you can get this ball back...the victory is yours.Liuquan Xinya has exhausted her last bit of strength, and her old injury has relapsed... Sister, as long as you can recover this ball, and then face an opponent who has fallen to the ground and can no longer get up, it will be easy to come back ——

Then, amidst all these dazed, dull, and selfish thoughts, the chief judge's voice suddenly cut in, clear, sharp, and sharp, as if with a click, the sharp long knife fell down, and cut the bundle neatly. It was the same noose that bound them both brother and sister.

"Inside! 7-5! Liuquan Xinya, win!!"

The philosopher turned his head and looked around in a daze, looking at the group of people who were either surprised or joyful.

In this daze, he seemed to hear a snap, so clear and loud, that it seemed to break the short-lived suffocating atmosphere that enveloped the stadium after the chief referee announced the final result.

He slowly rolled his eyes, followed the sound, and looked at the opposite stand.

He saw Keigo Atobe, the former Head of the Tennis Club of Hyoidi, standing upright in the middle of the first row of the stands, pointing his right index finger at the sky smartly, and snapped his fingers.

Then, he seemed to hear a voice, which burst out with the snap of his fingers; it seemed to be a voice of someone shouting in unison, not calling the name of the winner or loser of today's game, but a sentence He seems to have almost forgotten the words——

"The winner is the Ice Emperor!! The winner is the Ice Emperor!!!"

Beside and behind Keigo Atobe, Tetsuto Kawasaki recognized Kuranosuke Shiraishi who had been there at the start of the game, cousins ​​Yuuji Ninazu and Kenya Ninashi; It was Takahiro Kawaji who faithfully and silently followed behind Keigo Atobe, and the female players who were born in the ice emperor who were arguing about who the head of the ice emperor women's tennis team was just now, and even others. Some of the people - they all clapped together and shouted in unison:

"The winner is the Ice Emperor!! The winner is the Ice Emperor!!!"

He also saw Liu Quan Xinya who had just fallen to the ground and sat up with his body almost immediately, as if he was planning to continue to get up to catch the ball if he missed the hit. He suddenly heard such cheers, After proving his victory, he suddenly looked up to the sky with a bright smile on his face.

Then without any warning, she suddenly fell backwards on the tennis court again, with her back facing the sky, her limbs spread out comfortably, as if she had exhausted all her strength, and she seemed to be enjoying the victory in a state of extreme relaxation; That big-character posture is really heroic-and not ladylike, just like a poor girl playing wild ball on the street!