Net Wang Fans - Yan Gui

At the same time, in the office of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club. "...Well, see you next time." Atobe by the window put away the phone.

"What? Who did you contact when the match list came out, Atobe?" Shinobu crossed his long legs and leaned to one side, very interested in the serious look on the corners of Atobu's eyes and brows.

"Does my uncle need to report to you what to do, huh?" Atobe habitually raised the ending sound, his lips pursed into a thin line.This usually means that he is extremely serious about what he is about to do.

"Our first competitive opponent is Qingxue again." Ren Zu didn't care about his tone at all, everyone in Bingdi was used to it, "Are you sure?"

"Yushi, what are you talking about?" Xiang Ri turned his head when he heard this, "We will definitely defeat Qingxue this time!"

"Well, last time we were taken advantage of by them... But the national competition has to be competed in five games. As long as we go all out, we will definitely not lose to them!" Shido clenched his fists, obviously full of anger gas.

Atobe noticed that everyone had a determined expression on their faces, and finally raised their eyebrows. "This is the Ice Emperor in the eyes of my uncle! All gather and start training!" Even if there is no special request, he will definitely go all out!

The day of the competition is coming soon.Everyone in Qingxue found out tragically that even in the summer vacation, Bingdi's cheerleaders are still very hot.And they are only in the second grade now, which means that they are still likely to meet again next year, which is really a frustrating thing.

"Dry it, cotton!" Kikumaru stretched out his hand decisively.I'll talk about getting used to it later, get through this time first.

"I...I want to too." Kawamura was usually very shy.

Gan reluctantly took out the things he had prepared. "Seriously, you can't come here with earplugs every time!"

Let's talk about the ice emperor on the opposite side.

"Oh, what are those people from Qingxue doing?" Xiang Ri noticed Kikumaru's movements, "Cotton...? Aha, they must have been intimidated by our aura!" He said triumphantly.

"In contrast, I would like to know why there is an extra kid in Qingxue Zhengxuan?" Renzu rubbed his chin and said.

"Hey, really! He's still sitting near the coach's seat!"

In fact, of course, Echizen Ryoma has not yet entered the Seigaku main lineup.It's just that he was wearing a blue and white Qingxue Zhengxuan jacket, and Bu Er was still standing beside him talking to him, so he was misunderstood.

"Hey, Echizen, you must take a good look later!" Fuji said with a smile.Echizen Minamijiro actually brought Echizen Ryoma back home ahead of schedule, which surprised him for a while.However, he had expected what happened afterwards. Nanjiro left his son in the care of Qingxue (you especially asked him to do so), and he went to the temple as a temporary abbot at leisure.

"Isn't your game the last?" Echizen Ryoma pressed his hat again.Ever since the old man returned to Japan in the spring, he has always praised the name Fuji Shusuke.In the end, he couldn't bear it anymore, so he strongly demanded to return to Japan in advance.So no matter what, Fuji Shusuke is currently ranked No.1 in the opponent he wants to beat.

"Echizen, it's not good to ignore other people~~" Fuji doesn't mind much, but Kikumaru is not happy: "Little one! Although Fuji is very powerful, but I am also very powerful~~"

Echizen rolled his eyes under his hat.But the most powerful one is Senior Fuji, okay?But he wisely didn't say it, because if he was heard, he would be annoyed to death by other seniors.

Fuji looked at Echizen with an angry face, spent a few days with Qingxue's people, and their relationship finally changed from the cold one at the beginning to the harmonious one.He is really an awkward kid, but his potential is also very great. You can recall how he dominated the tennis world when he grew up...Fu Er stretched out his hand to rub his head, "I mean it, you have to be serious in every game. Go and see~~”

"I see...don't touch my head, senpai!" Echizen muttered unhappily, but still sat on the chair without moving.Only the first-choice players are allowed to enter the field, and Bu Er just took off his coat to cover him up without saying a word... Tsk, he is not grateful!

When the game schedule came out, except for the two people who already knew it, everyone else was stunned.The singles and doubles of the national competition are staggered, but this can't help that the first match seems to be the most intense-singles three, Youth Academy Tezuka Kunimitsu vs Hyotei Academy Atobe Keigo.

"What's going on? Why is the person from Qingxue (Ice Emperor) also the minister doing singles three?" Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay.

Tezuka didn't say anything.He took off his coat, picked up his racket, and wanted to play.Looking at his back, Fuji couldn't help calling him: "Tezuka..."

"Huh?" Tezuka stopped and looked back at him.

Want him to save his arm?Will it be ignored?After all, there are many lessons learned from the past. No one can stop what Tezuka is determined to do—at least he cannot stop it.Buer closed his eyes hard, and then opened them with a gentle smile: "It's okay, I just want to tell you, come on~~"

Tezuka nodded, turned back and continued walking forward.However, a few steps came from behind, and a hand held him, "... just try your best, don't try your best, Tezuka, I'm serious." Fuji's voice was very low, so low that it was only the two of them can hear.Then he let go of his hand before Tezuka could answer, keeping his head slightly lowered, his hair covering his eyes.Tezuka felt that Fuji's reaction was strange, but the game started immediately, and he just paused and went on the field.

In the first round, Atobe could tell from Tezuka's evasive posture that his left hand was injured, and couldn't help but look at the expressionless Fuji on the sidelines in surprise.

He knows very well that his level and Tezuka's level are basically [-]-[-], and whoever could win would have been possible; but now Tezuka has an injury on his hand, which is obviously not durable; if he intentionally prolongs the game, Tezuka's arm will not be able to survive , the winning rate will be greatly improved.As the minister of the Ice Empress himself, even if he must win, he will take the most beneficial move for the Ice Empress—delay.The match was actually decided, and that's when he saw Tezuka's injury; Tezuka either abstained, or...

What follows is a long tug-of-war, and everything is going on just like the Kanto competition in the third season of the country.Atobe became more and more frightened as he played, because he found that Tezuka had no intention of forfeiting at all, and still insisted on hitting back one ball after another with his injured hand.This man is crazy... Atobe thought in shock, even if he won the game, it would still look like Tezuka's defeat in the eyes of most people.

However, as a member of Seigaku, it is impossible for Fuji not to know that Tezuka was injured.As for Tezuka's personality, Fuji should know better than himself.But Fuji, please be sure to win, that is to say, he knows that he will see Tezuka's injury, and he will also adopt a style of attrition. Tezuka will not abstain halfway, and the final result must be his arm collapse...

Atobe finally understood what Fuji's purpose was, but he was even more confused.Tezuka's arm was pushed to the limit, why would Fuji want to do this?

In the end, when Tezuka fell to his knees with his hands clasped, the rest of Qingxue screamed and rushed up to check, only Buji was still standing where he was.At that moment, Trace Part clearly saw his face was livid, his teeth were clenched, and his whole body was trembling.If it's so uncomfortable, why would you ask him to do something like that?Said it was important to him?

Looking at the chaotic Seigaku crowd, Atobe felt that he must be making fun of himself by going to shake hands after the game at this time. He turned and went back to the rest seat behind him, surrounded by abnormal silence.Atobe didn't say a word, just sat down and grabbed a towel to cover his face.He couldn't forget Fuji's expression.Although his choice was not wrong, and he had expected such a result, when he thought that it was his actions that hurt him so much, Atobe felt as if a hole had been opened in his heart, and blood was gurgling.

"... Atobe, you did the right thing, that was his own choice." Seeing Atobe's reaction, it took a long time for Bingdi to speak out, so naturally he was the first to intervene.

"Well, Minister, you have a good rest, we will win the game!" This is Shishido who is about to play, and he and Feng are the second doubles.

On Qingxue's side, it took a long time to make a fuss before it calmed down.Coach Ryuzaki personally sent Tezuka to the hospital, and before leaving, he told Fuji to contact her.The rest of Qingxue wanted to follow, but the competition wasn't over yet.

Kawamura and Saito are the second doubles.Perhaps stimulated by Tezuka's fall, Kawamura, who has always held the racket and burned it, worked harder this time, swinging the ball one after another desperately.Oishi and Kikumaru also blushed with anger, and kept yelling to kill Ice Emperor.

Buer watched them silently from the sidelines, with no expression on his face.When Kawamura used the wave ball for the fifth time, he suddenly yelled: "Long! I have no objection to winning, but please don't give up another hand! Are you willing to send yourself to the hospital?" Is it only Did he find out by himself that Kawamura's arm was about to fail?

There was ten seconds of silence.Everyone looked at him in disbelief, as if they were meeting him for the first time.

"...Is that really Qingxue's Fuji?" Akutagawa on the opposite side of the court was startled awake, staring blankly at Fuji and going mad.

"This is really... a terrifying aura..." Ren Zu was also stunned.

Kawamura, whose eyes were bloodshot, was also in a daze.When he came back to his senses, he felt a soreness in his upper right arm.If he hits two more wave balls, what Bu Er said will become a reality. He will have to go to the hospital for two weeks, and maybe the root cause of the disease will remain. "Yes... I'm sorry, Buer! I just..." He hurriedly explained.

Oishi finally came back to his senses, thinking that he didn't see Tezuka's plan during the Tezuka match just now, and kept yelling "Go up, go up"... Now that Kawamura is in the game, he is still the same, is it necessary to be like Fuji? Yes, everyone has to sacrifice their arms in exchange for victory?When did he become like this?

Buer waved to them wearily, signaling the referee to continue the game, while he picked up the racket on one side and prepared to walk away for a while. "...Fuji! Fuji!" Seeing Fuji leaving, Kikumaru finally recovered his language function from his roar, and shouted anxiously.Gan stopped him, and his tone was low and could not be objected: "Leave him alone for a while, Eiji."

Echizen Ryoma on the coach's bench didn't say a word, just turned his head and looked at Fuji's back and left.No two...Zhou Zhu?

Fuji did not go far, but practiced nearby, and the yellow-green ball bounced again and again between his racket and the wall.He didn't want to stay there, the suffocating atmosphere was likely to make him lose control again.

In the end, he still couldn't help saying unnecessary words...Fuer thought sadly.If Tezuka hadn't been obsessed with Seigaku's victory, no one of his opponents would have injured his hand, neither Atobe nor Sanada.But if he doesn't care about his hands and other people's worries, repeated hand injuries can be expected.

Bu Er raised his head to look at the sky, the glare of the sun shone down, his eyes were sore and moist.Coach Ryuzaki has promised him that if Tezuka's arm recurs again, he will contact a German therapist after this national competition, and he must heal his arm.He once had some fluke hopes, hoping that Tezuka would not hold out until the end, and hoped that he would not be sent to Germany in the end, but these lucks were once again crushed by reality.Tezuka is Tezuka, and he will never change.

Footsteps came from behind.He didn't look back, and remained motionless.The visitor spoke, with a difficult voice: "I'm sorry, Buer."

"You didn't do anything wrong..." Fuji replied with a sigh.He shouldn't have had any expectations in the first place, and it was an unrealistic expectation... "I still have to thank you, there is no mercy." Fuji turned around and said with a smile.If it wasn't Atobe, it would have been Sanada, or someone else; someday there would be someone who would make this happen again.Long-term pain is worse than short-term pain, and now at least Tezuka can heal it in advance.

Atobe opened his mouth, but finally no sound came out.Then why are you smiling so sadly, Buer?