[Net King] Dawn of the night

In the third game, Shu Fujiwara served.

The speed is almost invisible to the naked eye of ordinary human beings, and just a flashing tennis ball came to the front with the momentum of thunder.

Qianye dodged the ball subconsciously, but there was still a scrape on his cheek, and it only took a few seconds for blood to flow out.

Tezuka's figure sitting on the supervisor's seat tensed up for a moment, and he relaxed when he was sure that Qianye was fine.

Putting his hand on his forehead, Ju Wan muttered on tiptoe: "This is Chi|naked revenge meow! It's not easy to hit, but it hit Fei Yong's face!"

Everyone remained silent unanimously, but the expressions on their faces became serious at this moment——such a penny must be repaid, it is really an opponent who is hard to let go.

Next came two consecutive extremely fast serves, each time "very carelessly" brushed past Qianye's right cheek.

In the last ball, the straight ball with strong spin hit Fei Yong's right arm at once, and the strong impact made her almost bite off her lip in pain.

Sensing the deepening pain in the wound on her right arm, Qianye immediately understood Fujiwara Shu's intention - from the beginning it was to trigger her old injury.

"The American side Fujiwara wins! The number of rounds is 1-2!" The referee blew his whistle, "Both sides rest for 5 minutes!"

Qianye held the tennis racket and walked to the rest area, Tezuka immediately helped her sit down, and took the medicine box beside her to treat her wound.

"How do you feel?" Tezuka frowned slightly, although his tone was still calm, Qianye could sense his worry.

"It's not a problem, it's just a scratch." Qianye forced a smile, with a hint of doubt in his eyes, "Guoguang, wait a minute, no matter what happens, you must trust me. I will win."

Tezuka dipped a little alcohol in gauze and rubbed it on the wound on Qianye's right cheek. The irritating pain made Qianye frowned slightly: "It depends on what it is." Tezuka relaxed his movements and looked at the gauze. The red bloodstain on the face, "...the birthmark, wiped off."

"Ah?" Qianye was stunned for a moment, then grabbed Tezuka's hand holding the gauze, "Don't use alcohol. Use physiological water."

Tezuka bent down and searched in the medicine box for a while, then raised his head and said, "There is no physiological water."

"Then don't deal with it." Qianye frowned slightly, "It's just a little scratch."

Tezuka took out a roll of OK bandage, and then took the gauze dipped in alcohol from Qianye's hand: "I'll deal with it for you and stick it on the OK bandage, so no one will notice."

Qianye looked at Tezuka for a while, then suddenly smiled: "Okay."

After treating the scratches on her cheeks, Qianye was touching the scar on her cheeks when Tezuka suddenly put his hand on her right arm.

Just a light touch made Qianye tremble.

"It hurts?" After Tezuka asked, he felt that it was unnecessary to ask, "Xiao Ye, don't be brave."

Qianye shook his head: "I must finish this match, Guoguang, I didn't stop you in the match between you and Atobe."

Tezuka's face was more serious than usual: "This is different. The match between you and Shu Fujiwara is compulsive and unrecognized."

Qianye lowered his head and sighed, then raised his head to look at Tezuka: "You know the relationship between me and her, if it's just a game that can end all of this, even if it takes my arm, I will Stick to it."

Tezuka stared at Qianye, his brown eyes were filled with countless emotions, and finally all of them turned into a pool of sparkling Hongshui.He nodded slowly and said, "I understand, you can go."

Qianye smiled lightly, and at this moment finally understood Tezuka's insistence in the past—sometimes, it's perfectly normal to pay a physical price for a certain relationship.

The match continued, but this time it was not Qianye's cheek that was aimed at, but her right arm that hadn't recovered yet.

Because of the lack of strength in his left hand, Qianye's serve was not difficult for Fujiwara Shu; while Fujiwara Shu's ball skills seemed simple and unremarkable, but in fact they were tricky and strong, and every time he hit the part where Qianye's left hand was not good at.

From the fourth round, Fujiwara Shu not only added a strong spin to the ball, but also added a strange force. Although Qianye couldn't tell what it was, the feeling of discomfort became heavier and heavier.

In the fifth round, Qianye finally caught up with Shu Fujiwara's speed and successfully caught the ball.

The moment Qianye hit that ball, Qianye felt as if a ray of cold air had penetrated into her body from the wrist holding the racket. online.

"0-15!"

Qianye took a few breaths, and touched her left arm with her right hand—the cold air from her left arm was directly hitting her heart, and the instant stinging pain almost made her head break out in a cold sweat.

The second ball hit her left knee before Qianye could react, and the strong impact made her half-kneel on the ground.

"Night!"

"Night!"

There were several exclamations from outside and inside the arena. Qianye endured the pain and slowly stood up, shook Tezuka on the supervisor's seat, and showed a soothing smile: "Don't worry."

The referee blew a whistle, and looked worriedly at Qianye: "Areyouok"

Qianye gestured with his right hand: "OK, Goon!"

Fujiwara smiled enchantingly and aggressively: "I'm so sorry, my sister slipped her hand just now, is it hurting my sister?" Before finishing speaking, Fujiwara giggled first, "I forgot, You are Xue Guzi's proud disciple, and you have received inhuman training since you were a child, this little pain is... a small case for you, right?"

Qianye's eyes darkened a bit, and the violent air in the bottom of his heart kept surging upwards: "...are you forcing me?" Closing his eyes, Qianye tried hard to suppress the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart, held the Tightening his racket, he said, "Tennis, it's just tennis."

——Such hurtful tennis should not exist.

Having watched all of Qingxue's matches, whether it was live or on video, what Qianye couldn't stand the most was that everyone in Qingxue was injured by tennis.Shu Fujiwara's playing method has already touched Qianye's bottom line.

The third ball, a different serve, was hit in the same place, and the pain that suddenly penetrated into his bones caused Qianye to sit down on the ground.

The inch-long wound was shocking. The moment Qianye sat down, he hugged his left knee with his right hand, covering the bleeding wound with the colorless exorcism power, and immediately grabbed the tennis racket that had fallen to the side and stood up.

When Tezuka saw the ray of red, he stood up from the supervisor's seat, and soon saw that Qianye's wound was only red and swollen, and there was no bleeding, and Qianye stood up on his own, seemingly without any hindrance. Only then did he sit back in relief.

Shu Fujiwara smiled inexplicably, and immediately raised the racket to serve again.

Qianye concentrated, subconsciously touched his left wrist with his right hand, and then stared at Shu Fujiwara's movements.

"Bam—"

The moment she caught the ball, Qianye felt as if her left wrist was about to break, but before her wrist broke, the tennis racket snapped into several knots.

The magnified debris in front of his eyes reminded Qianye of the scene when Echizen was injured, and subconsciously blocked his face with his right hand.

The expected pain did not come, and Qianye was hugged in his arms.

Opening his eyes in surprise, Qianye withdrew his right arm that was in front of him, and saw Tezuka's worried and uneasy face at a glance.

"Kunimitsu..." The debris was blocked by Tezuka, without hurting her in the slightest.

Tezuka touched Qianye's cheek, his fingertips trembling imperceptibly: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

There were bursts of exclamations and whispers outside the arena, only the people from Qingxue and other people who knew Qianye were truly relieved.

"Meow~ It's really scary... I thought Fei Yong would be disfigured." Kikumaru began to frown, Qianye's successive injuries made him very uneasy.

"Huh? Why didn't you say that you can use this to get plastic surgery?" Renzu said with interest, but the other seven people glared at him.

"If you want to correct it, you should correct it! Look like a hypocritical gentleman!" Kirihara gritted his teeth, but this time his rudeness did not result in violent beatings or dissatisfaction from the vice minister.

"Ninzuzu, maybe your training volume is too little. After you go back, you should practice five times the usual training volume!" Atobe folded his arms and spoke unceremoniously to a certain wolf behind him.

"..." Ninzu lifted his glasses, very gentlemanly without swearing, but his dark blue eyes unconsciously glanced at the two people embracing in the field—as expected, as long as they were related to that girl, these people would It is no longer possible to maintain the original calmness, including that cold-faced guy Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Running at that speed to cover the dangerous Tezuka Kunimitsu for Qianye made the audience in the entire stadium a little excited.

It was nothing more than seeing so many tennis masters in one day. The last match between Echizen and Kebin, everyone thought it would be the most exciting match of the day, but the appearance of Qianye and Shu Fujiwara gave them a glimpse of professional tennis. The level of tennis, followed by Tezuka Kunimitsu's "hero saves the beauty", the gossip and news in it are enough to make anyone who comes to watch the game today excited.

The referee stared at Qianye and Tezuka in a daze for a while, and then blew a whistle: "The American side Fujiwara Shu wins! The score is 3-2! Both sides rest for 2 minutes!" Then he climbed down from the referee seat, ran towards Tezuka and Qianye, "How is the contestant?"

Tezuka shook his head at the referee: "Sorry, our athletes were frightened, I think we need to abstain."

Qianye immediately interrupted Tezuka: "No, I will not abstain!"

Tezuka turned his head to look at Qianye, feeling that the girl in his arms was far away from him for a moment.

"Guoguang, you always do your best in everything you do, and so do I. If I quit here today, I think I will regret it for the rest of my life. This incident will also become an indelible shadow in my life, and my tennis career will also It will be completely over from today, and it will not change because of anyone." When she gave up tennis for the first time, Tezuka helped her out of the shadow.But for the second time, she was not sure that she could do it all over again.

Tezuka held Qianye's left arm tightly, causing Qianye a little pain.

The two looked at each other, the atmosphere was slightly depressed.

The referee frowned, and said in a hesitant voice, "If you can't stop the bleeding, I don't think I can agree to let you play again."

Both Tezuka and Qianye were surprised, and then Qianye followed the referee's gaze to look at his knees.

The injury that had just been suppressed by the exorcism power was fully revealed at this time, and because of the previous suppression, the blood from the wound seemed to be a little turbulent, which seemed serious.

Tezuka picked up Qianye, quickly walked to the supervisor's seat and put her on the chair.

The referee came over and handed over the medicine kit on the side, then waved for the first responders to come over.

Qianye looked at Tezuka's gloomy face and the hasty movements of his subordinates, a little worried: "Guoguang, it's just a little scratch..."

Tezuka stopped wiping the wound, and suddenly looked up at Qianye, his sharp eyes made Qianye dumbfounded: "Will the scratch leave such a wound? Will it bleed so much?"

Qianye suddenly closed his mouth, frowning with indescribable worry.

Tezuka and the emergency personnel took care of the wound on Qianye's leg, and the emergency personnel said in confusion: "It looks like a sharp knife wound, not a sports abrasion."

But Qianye's legs were obviously normal when he played. Apart from being hit by a ball on his knee during the game, he hasn't done any other sports, and he hasn't suffered any other injuries. This made the referee a little concerned.

"The opponent didn't cheat, and I didn't enter the field with an injury. It should be because the racket broke just now, and some debris hit my knee." Qianye looked at the referee and Tezuka, and sighed slightly in his heart, "It's just a small injury. , will not affect the game."

Tezuka stood aside and remained silent for a while, looking at Shu Fujiwara and Yuanichi Feiyong opposite him: "Xiao Ye, he's coming out soon."

The referee glanced at Tezuka inexplicably, but Qianye was shocked: "...don't worry." Pursing her lower lip, Qianye seemed to have made up her mind, "I won't back down again." If she and Fujiwara Shu really reached the point where she was desperate, then she would never be soft.

——If her injury can lead to winning light, then Fujiwara Shu's purpose will be revealed.

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