[Net King] Unparalleled Lucky

"Tezuka, congratulations on leading Qingxue to the national runner-up." As soon as Yamato entered the stage, he first congratulated him like a senior, although he said this sentence a bit late.

"Thank you." Sure enough, Tezuka's character was to express his thanks in a serious manner.

"However, why are you still here?" Suddenly, Yamato changed the topic, "I heard that the German professional team has already sent you an invitation, I thought you had already gone to Germany."

"..." Tezuka was taken aback.

Only he and coach Ryuzaki know about this matter.It's just that he asked Coach Ryuzaki to keep it secret for him, so... who told Minister Yamato the news?

Subconsciously, he glanced across the field from the corner of his eye, and Bu Er also showed a 'surprised' expression very appropriately.

"Fuer-kun always brings me surprises." Irie also has a sense of sympathy for Buer's ability to pretend to be innocent, "However, occasionally we can discuss acting skills together?"

"Okay, I'm happy." Fuji said that he was very calm when he saw into the river.

"To be honest, I've known Yamato-kun for so long, and that's the first time I've seen him show such a complicated expression." Irie put his arms around his chest, looked at the two people who started the competition, and thought of Yamato's bad reception a few days ago. At the scene of Ji's note, the corners of his mouth turned up, "Tezuka-kun is so lucky to have a friend who cares about him like Fuji-kun."

Fuji glanced at Yukimura standing beside him who seemed to be focusing on the game, then turned his head and smiled at Irie: "If I remember correctly, Irie-kun has only known Minister Yamato for less than two years, right?"

Don't speak so familiarly.

"But I'm very interested in Yamato-kun, besides...he looks like he has a story with Tezuka-kun?" Irie continued to smile.

"Minister Yamato...it wasn't like this before," Fujio didn't mean to make any fanfare about the theory of "handover pillars" between Tezuka and Yamato, but since Irie is interested, he can have a good chat about the present It can be regarded as the past of Minister Yamato who has 'reformed', "I remember the first time I entered the tennis club, Minister Yamato was wearing round sunglasses, sitting cross-legged at the office desk, holding a dog's tail grass in his mouth ..."

"Oh, that's right!" As he said that, Fujii clapped his hands, as if he just remembered, and moved his gaze to Yukimura beside him, "He's still wearing a coat, and he looks super unreliable."

"...I don't know, Zhou Zhu is not used to me wearing a coat?" Yukimura glanced at him, he really didn't pay attention to the game.

Although the three of them were talking, they were still paying attention to the movement on the field.

"Why are you so surprised? Are you curious about how I know this? ... But, this is a very good thing in the first place? Why don't you hurry over?" Yamato continued to press.

"I originally had this wish." Tezuka's answer really surprised both Yamato and Fuji.

"Oh? Then why are you still here now?"

"Because," Tezuka looked directly at Yamato again, his face became sharper, "I still have important things to do."

And the first thing is to be here upright and defeat you.

There was a look of relief in Yamato's eyes.With such an expression full of fighting spirit, it seems that he doesn't really need his help.

"Ah, sure enough, a lot of things are different."

Perhaps only Yukimura who is beside him can understand what Fuji said.

Tezuka, who has the guidance of Fuji, will no longer set foot on the dead end of the past.He knows how to weigh options and how to follow his heart.

Tezuka, who has changed, is seamless and no longer has any threshold.

He finally achieved the goal he had wanted to achieve countless times. After this game, he can proudly tell the minister who handed over the responsibility to him that Qingxue now has an infinitely brilliant future.

He did it.Whether it is going out of the Kanto competition, or entering the national competition.Even Li Haida, the king who was once out of reach, now has to face his opponent Qingxue squarely.

This is the responsibility, and it is also the goal he has been fighting for for three years.And now...

"There will be someone who will replace me and become the new pillar."

"Gamewin Tezuka, 6-4!"

"Thank you very much for your teaching and encouragement to me all the time."

"No, I've always been very happy playing with you." Yamato smiled, "However, since you have already planned it, don't let those who care about you continue to worry."

"Ah." Tezuka nodded.

"I think, if you don't mind, let's talk alone?" Facing Tezuka who had just finished, Fuji waited for him early.

Tezuka gave him a deep look and followed.

"Kikumaru also come together." Fuji smiled, "After all, this may be a big event for our Qing Xue."

"Aren't you going to go and have a look?" Irie asked Yukimura beside him as he saw the two figures disappearing from their sight.

"No." Yukimura turned around calmly and raised the racket in front of Irie who seemed to be looking at him, "I'm more interested in whether I can play a game with you now."

"Don't say that private competitions are prohibited here," he raised the corners of his lips, "As a third-year senior, you should know how to avoid the surveillance here."

Irie looked at Yukimura who was full of oppression in front of him, and slowly smiled.

on the rooftop.

"Hey, Tezuka, have you really decided to go to Germany?" Kikumaru was surprised by Tezuka's decision, "But Oishi, Momoko, and the little ones...you haven't told them yet!"

If you leave now, there is no time to say goodbye to them.

"I'm sorry." Tezuka was firm.

"But……"

"Tezuka."

Kikumaru's dissuasion was interrupted by Fuji's voice, and he looked at Tezuka from a distance, who was still immature, but had begun to gradually overlap with the colder and more mature person in his memory. I said that sentence at the same time as the current him: "I have a request."

But this time, he heard himself continue to say with a smile on Kikumaru's surprised expression, "If you go there, please take care of yourself."

"—Then, I wish you a safe journey."

It's no longer like Fuji Zhouzhu who was struggling in a desperate situation and finally fought to keep him in a desperate battle. Today, he can also tell him with the most brilliant and sincere smile that it's a good journey.

"Thank you." This time, Tezuka, despite his worries and determination towards him, showed a soft smile.

"Hey, Fuji, what are you..."

"Fuji," Tezuka approached the young man who always embraced everyone with a gentle smile, and his closest teammate who fought side by side with him in the past three years, "Before you leave, you can..."

"Play a game with me?"

"……it is good."

"Snapped--!"

The stadium, which was supposed to be empty, suddenly seemed to be injected with new vitality, and there was the sound of tennis balls breaking through the air.

The two strongest people in Seigaku, under the witness of Kikumaru, the only spectator, chased that yellow tennis ball.

The triple limit, the perfect supreme mystery of seamless sky/cloth.

Six counterattacks, amazing wind.

It was as if the dream that had tormented him countless times had been fulfilled. He listened to the loneliness and desolation carried by the silent wind in the mountains, and also heard the farewell emotion from the distant Qiang flute.

The fireworks-like maple leaves fell quietly and landed at their feet.He and Tezuka were running profusely with sweat, and the opposite of the gradually rising and falling gasps was the increasing arc of the corners of their lips.

"They... really enjoy it." Kikumaru looked at the two guys who seemed to be shining all over, with a touch of relief and envy in his eyes.

This is really great.

Tezuka, this time, I will let you go.

Don't worry about the companions behind you, don't have any regrets, and fight for yourself thoroughly.

In a trance, he seemed to see the boy crying on his back again, with tears rolling down his face.

He stepped on the tennis court covered with bright red maple leaves, struggling to pick up the racket again, every word was full of persistence:

"One day... I must surpass you."

No matter what the reason is, he must thank God for giving him the opportunity to start over again and truly face himself like this.

Three years after his rebirth, Buer finally fulfilled his deepest dream.

"Gamewin is the best, 6-4!"

It was supposed to be the final post-match handshake, Tezuka stepped forward lightly, and stretched out his arms to Fuji.

It was the first and last time that Fuji fell into this cold embrace.

Kikumaru looked at the two people who were hugging deeply across the net, tears gradually rose in his eyes.

Through them, he seems to have seen his teammates who are about to face countless separations.

Those memories will remain in the past forever, we used to go our separate ways, busy running in the new future.

At that moment, he finally understood what time is.

——"Hey, goodbye, Tezuka."

Goodbye, the old one.

"Your tennis is not peaceful." On another court, Irie heard the sound of tennis balls landing behind him, with a smile on his face as always.

Yukimura's iris-purple eyes were filled with ice-coldness. He stood in the middle of the tennis court with his chin raised slightly, but his expression was unprecedentedly indifferent: "But it's enough to beat you."

"Snapped--"

Facing the roaring and powerful tennis ball, Irie looked helplessly at his own racket that was sent flying.

There is a faint numbness in the hand.

He picked up the racket, shook his hand, and the pair of bright glasses hidden under the lens flashed bright light:

"Sure enough, as a senior, do you still have to play the part-time role of a punching bag?"

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The school network is extremely unstable recently, I can't log in from 08:30 to 09:30...

So if you can’t wait for my update at [-] o’clock, you can wash and sleep first, and you will definitely be able to refresh to a new chapter the next day. If you don’t update one day, you will definitely leave a message and ask for leave~~~