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"woke up?"

The girl grunted twice, opened her eyes, and slowly woke up.

White walls, white ceiling, the smell of disinfectant and... the beep of the electrocardiogram.

I am at the hospital?

"Take the medicine when you wake up." A teenager walked by the window, his blue-purple hair looked like blooming iris petals in the sun, which reminded people of warmth and sunshine.

But his expression was very cold, his tone was also cold, and he was extremely cold when he picked up the medicine box from the bedside table and handed it to her.

"Yukimura?" The girl was at a loss as she held the medicine box.

"En." He responded lightly, pressed some switch beside the bed, and raised the head of the bed a little bit, allowing the girl to sit up effortlessly. Then he turned around and brought a glass of warm water, and handed it to her again, meaning very clear.

The girl took it and took the medicine obediently, without daring to ask what kind of medicine she was taking.

"Cold medicine."

He sat down gracefully by the bed, leaning against the back of the chair, with his hands crossed on his lower abdomen, his long legs slightly stretched to the sides, his expression indifferent, and his eyes fixed on her.

The momentum of interrogation spontaneously emerged.

"Does your head still hurt?"

The girl swallowed.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you, thank you for sending me to the hospital..."

He tugged at the corner of his mouth, and then pulled it back to its original state a second later, and said softly, "Thank you for what I did? Don't you want to come to the hospital?"

Speaking of this, he looked at her with a half-smile, "The pain is so unbearable, and he still insists on saying whether to go or not... Why didn't I realize before that Susu hates the hospital so much?"

The girl curled up her mouth with difficulty, "No, no, I was... sore and confused, yes."

"Are you in pain?" He changed his posture and got a little closer to her after sitting upright, "So Susu, are you awake now?"

The girl nodded hurriedly when she met his eyes that seemed to see through everything, and pressed her fingers on the glass to make marks one by one.

"Wake up, wake up!"

"Okay." He raised his eyebrows slightly, leaned back on the chair again, and got straight to the point, "Then the first question, was your situation the same as yesterday afternoon? How did you... get through it?"

The girl licked her lips, and forced herself to calm down according to the words she had planned in advance.

"It's not the same... I had hypoglycemia in the afternoon, and I recovered quickly."

"There is no doctor in the infirmary, how did you get over it yourself?" He deliberately emphasized a certain word.

However, the girl didn't notice it, and said naturally: "I have oral glucose."

"..." The two fell silent at the same time.

He looked at her quietly for a long time, then asked softly, "Then where am I?"

The girl's eyelashes trembled, she lowered her eyes, and jokingly said: "You still said, it's obvious that I have hypoglycemia, but your face is scarier than mine, and you almost fainted when you arrived in the infirmary... Later, when the doctor came, , Said that you have a cold, fed some cold medicine...you fell asleep."

As she spoke, she looked up at him suspiciously: "Don't you remember?"

Full of loopholes.

He crossed his arms, and his scrutinizing eyes wandered over her face, knowing that she was making up nonsense, but he still insisted on finishing his questions.

"how about you?"

"Me? After recovering, nothing happened, so I went back to the stadium and continued watching the game."

"Really? Are you really okay?" He stared at her closely, as if he could see through the fake innocence and real cunning behind these fox eyes.

The breathing was slowly slowed down, and the girl calmly replied: "It's okay."

"fine?"

He muttered, standing up suddenly, leaning on the head of the bed with one hand and looking down at her, the offensive of questioning suddenly accelerated and became sharper.

"It's okay, why do you have a fever? It's okay to be stimulated at night, and the pain is so painful? Do you want me to repeat what you said last night?!"

The girl's face was slightly pale, and it wasn't until this moment that she vaguely felt his hidden anger.

"Yukimura..."

"What did you dream about last night?" The topic turned straight down, he asked calmly, but his hand was already on the beeper by the bedside, guarding against her mistakes at any time.

However, this time the girl didn't respond at all, she just shook her head wearily.

"I do not remember."

After a pause, she inexplicably added a sentence, "It's true."

"..." He didn't move, the two of them were so close that they could hear their breathing, and for a while there was only the sound of breathing.

After a long time, he removed his hand and let out a breath of foul air slowly.

"I'll take your word for it."

"But...Su Tang, don't let your trust in me collapse again and again."

The girl's heart trembled suddenly, and she didn't dare to raise her head, but the next moment her shoulders were gently embraced by him.

The head of the bed landed, and she was slowly laid flat on the bed by him, and the corners of the quilt were tucked in.

"Rest." He sighed softly.

……

—— "Wake up! Get up!! I'm going to be late!!!"

"Ah!" Awakened suddenly by this sound, Su Tang bounced up from the desk, fell back to the seat with a bang, and grabbed the clothes at his heart in panic.

The system was taken aback, and asked repeatedly: "What's the matter, what's the matter, Susu?"

"haha a……"

Su Tang huddled in the chair with blank eyes, gasping for breath, as if it had been half a century before she felt that her soul had been stuffed into this body again.

That palpitation and sudden contraction pain...

She subconsciously looked around.

The sky is bright outside the window, the lamp on the desk has been on all night, and it has already issued a dim protest. The clean bed shows that the owner did not come last night, and the coat that fell at the feet is wrinkled in grievances. The beige walls and the brown floor ...

It's the U-17's dormitory, not the hospital.

After belatedly realizing this, Su Tang slowly turned off the desk lamp, then bent down and picked up his coat.

"Brother Ka, last night?"

"You finally woke up Susu!" The system turned on the water heater by remote control and complained about her, "I want you to go back to bed and sleep, why don't you lie down on the table and say to be dazed for a while, that's good, you won't be able to wake up when you lie down!"

As soon as it said it, Su Tang remembered that after returning to her room last night, she was so sleepy that she didn't want to move a step after finishing the list of games. She wanted to take a nap before going to take a bath, but accidentally fell asleep.

"Have you had a nightmare?" The system said as if it had been expected, "With your suffocated posture, it's no wonder that you don't have nightmares! Tell me, are you tied up by a big snake, or trapped by a big demon king?" ah?"

Su Tang took out clean clothes from the closet with a wry smile, and sighed, "It's not a nightmare...there is a big devil, just to scare me."

"Hey! Did you get scared to death in your dream?" the system said meanly.

In response to it, the bathroom door was closed with a "kunk--".

"Stop watching cross talk."

Eight in the morning.

As soon as the list of players was announced, it aroused heated discussions among everyone. After reading the list, Yukimura had a clear mind and silently picked up his tennis bag.

"Why are these people? Almost all of them are high school students?" Kirihara exclaimed dissatisfiedly, "It is obvious that we have a better winning rate in the substitution matches so far!"

"But there is still a junior high school student selected, isn't it?" Echizen Ryoma said calmly.

"In terms of strength, it's not surprising that people from the No. [-] to No. [-] courts were selected, but that guy is not." Atobe said slowly.

Fuji propped his chin in thought, indeed, both he and Yukimura belonged to Court No. [-].

"So, is there an inside story?" He couldn't help thinking about Su Tang's visit to Yukimura last night, and thoughtfully, "Could it be because of this..."

"Why because of this?" Kirihara asked curiously.

"Ah, it's nothing." Fuji denied with a smile, anyway, this is Yukimura's private matter.

"Those coaches," Atobe squinted slightly, and smiled, "including Susu, who seemed to be playing dumb and didn't say anything, but they obviously had other considerations."

"It won't be another knockout round, right?"

"It shouldn't be..."

At the same time, on the court where other games were coming to an end or had already ended, teenagers in black uniforms appeared one after another, brazenly challenging the winner.

Seeing this scene from the backstage surveillance, Su Tang was completely relieved.

"Why, afraid they won't act?" Tokugawa said with a faint smile.

"I'm afraid they won't act, and I'm afraid they will act too much." Su Tang put away his tablet and smiled helplessly, "Let's go, let's go to the stadium and see other people."

At that time, everyone was gathering to discuss the possibility of the list, and Sanada stood alone with his eyes closed, counting the time without saying a word.

The ghost walked up to the middle school student and stood still. After scanning around, he locked on to him.

"It seems that you already know about the overseas expedition team. Coach Sanchuan told you?"

Sanada immediately opened his eyes, facing them, his expression gradually became serious.

Su Tang shrugged harmlessly, and Tokugawa didn't care about his gaze, and turned to the cat-eyed boy in front of the team: "I thought you would be the first to rush out, but I didn't expect you to stay here honestly now. "

Echizen Ryoma raised his eyes, smiled lightly and said, "I think it will be more interesting to stay here."

The other teenagers suddenly understood something when they heard this.

"Hey? Where's Dashi?" Kikumaru asked in surprise.

Haitang clenched his fists and searched around, "Taocheng is not here either!"

"So, where is Senior Liu?" "Several people in black coats are not here."

Shinobu Yushi raised his eyebrows and said: "So that's the case, the first strike is the best, the necessary way to win-Xiao Jing?"

"Ahhh," Atobe was pointing to tears, his eyes were sharp and excited, "so from now on, the venue number doesn't matter anymore, it's the so-called...comprehensive strength battle, right, senior them?"

"You can put it this way." Su Tang responded briskly, looked at the "instigator" again, and asked amusedly, "Are you afraid that we will stop you here, Sanada?"

"Senior Su."

"The competition was well arranged and very interesting," she swung her tablet, and the monitoring screen was clearly visible, "Who did it?"

Sanada looked at his comrades who were fighting on the screen, and curled the corners of his mouth, "Basically, it was all done by Liu and Gan."

"No wonder." Su Tang nodded unsurprisingly.

"Hey?" Kirihara leaned closer and looked at her tablet greedily, "Isn't Susu surprised?"

"What are you surprised about?" Su Tang asked casually, and stretched out his hand to call up the surveillance of a certain game to show him, "Mitsugu Yajiudou is the guide of Liu Lianer's data tennis, and he will arrange for them to play against each other. Take it together...I also know that only he can do this."

"Hey? Senior Liu's teacher?" Being distracted by her, Qieyuan also forgot that he wanted to ask Su Tang why he wasn't surprised by the actions of the "Black Revolutionary Army", and grabbed her and asked excitedly.

"Then what about that minister? Can you see Minister Yukimura's game? Let me see who else is not here... Nioh-senpai! Can Nioh-senpai watch?"

Su Tang was dizzy from being shaken by him, so he simply taught him how to operate and asked him to hold the tablet and look at it by himself.

"I can do it, give it."

But in the blink of an eye, Kirihara was surrounded by teenagers who wanted to watch together, and there was even a disagreement about which one to watch.

Listening to their noisy voices, Su Tang covered his face and genuinely felt a trace of regret.

"Don't fall for me..."

"Hehe," Fuji smiled and changed the subject, "Did Senior Sister Su decide the original match arrangement for today?"

"I have ordered one, but the announced list is revised by the teachers." Su Tang put down his hand and replied honestly.

"Oh?" Atobe asked with great interest, "Which games did you decide?"

"Yukimura Seiki is not against the iron man, but Irie is against the red leaves of the autumn garden."

Just two games?

Facing Atobe's speechless expression, Su Tang rubbed his chin instead, feeling good about himself, "I didn't expect to stay for two... No, to be precise, I didn't expect to stay for Yukimura's one." She I thought they were all high school students.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help asking Sanada: "I didn't arrange anyone to go to the 'kicking hall' for these two games this morning. Do you think Yukimura and Irie will win?"

The calm and tall boy didn't speak, but moved the corners of his mouth softly.

Su Tang also felt that it was unnecessary for him to ask more questions, and there was clarity in his warm eyes.

What an enviable trust.

At this time, none of the people left, and tacitly chose to stay where they were and wait for the result. While chatting, they could hear exclamations and admiration from the teenagers around the tablet from time to time. quick.

It wasn't until Tokugawa looked at the electronic clock hanging in front of the central court and reminded him softly: "It's almost time." Su Tang realized that more than an hour had passed.

"Well, everyone will be back soon." Fuji's gentle voice was full of expectations.

"That's not what he meant." Su Tang suppressed his smile, looked in the direction of the gate of U-17, and said softly, "The rest of the First Army are coming soon."

"Overseas expedition team?"

"Correct."

Echizen Ryumara lowered the brim of his hat, looked up at Tokugawa, and asked bluntly, "Are they very powerful?"

"Half of the people in the training camp every year leave because they lose their fighting spirit and confidence against the first army, and even give up tennis."

"What about Senior Tokugawa?"

Su Tang and Ghost looked over at the same time, and Tokugawa's cold expression gradually became dignified and determined.

"I'm staying here to make a settlement."

"Hmm~" Echizen Ryoma raised his lips, his nasal voice dragged out a long and interesting tone, and the cat's eyes were beating eagerly, "Sure enough, this side is more interesting."

"Have you made up your mind yet?" Ghost said in a deep voice, "Next, will be the most cruel time."

"Hmph, what's the problem?" The more pressure he faced, the more confident Atobe's smile became, "I promised Tezuka that I will bring this team to the top..."

"Obviously, the only ones who win are us, ahh!"

Buer nodded with a smile, and the smiles of the teenagers were full of vigor.

Su Tang laughed a few times, and suddenly looked at the entrance of the stadium with some feeling, the joy in her eyes flashed, she lowered her brows softly, and said softly: "Then don't fall behind, everyone, let's persevere until the end together .”

"Ah! They're back!"

"The ones who came back were all junior high school students," Tokugawa said.

Taneshima interjected: "Someone is upset, but what about Irie?"

"Well, it will really add a halo to yourself." Seeing these companions who were injured or crippled, but all radiant, he said helplessly.

"You've learned to show off now, huh?" Atobe teased the young man who was walking in the front.

Sanada finally heaved a sigh of relief, smiled happily, and declared, "The revolution of the losing group has just begun."

Facing everyone's delighted gazes, Seiichi Yukimura strolled over with his companions behind him. The red and white uniforms were still draped over his shoulders, but the badge of NO.11 newly pinned on the neckline was shining in the sun.

He nodded to Atobe and the others, but his footsteps were firm and his goal was clear. He didn't stop until he walked in front of Su Tang. He lowered his head and smiled. After the strength and oppression on the court faded, his smile was gentle and shining.

"Fortunately not humiliated."

Su Tang had to admit that she was dazed for a moment, she blinked, and couldn't help laughing: "Welcome back."

"Minister!" Kirihara rushed forward and shouted excitedly, "It's so exciting! Is that 'dream' a new trick?"

Su Tang tilted his head and asked curiously: "New trick? It seems that I didn't watch the surveillance, and I missed a lot."

Yukimura smiled gently and said, "Actually, I'm not mature yet, and I will improve."

"Hey?" Baishi glanced around behind him, and asked suspiciously, "Where's Jin Jiang? Didn't you go to the competition?"

"No, we saw him just now," Kirihara said holding the tablet. "It's a match against No. 14."

"Then why haven't you returned..."

"I'm here!"

Accompanied by an energetic voice, the red-haired boy in a leopard-print vest walked in with difficulty, carrying a high school student who was much taller than him on his back.

"Just put you here, old man!"

"Hmm... thank you." The high school student lying on the ground smiled weakly, then quickly grabbed the little boy who was about to leave, "Wait... don't forget this." The badge was handed to him.

"Oh wow, thank you bro!" Kintaro Toyama laughed happily while holding the NO.14 badge.

Really like a kid.

Su Tang bent his lips, then walked over to check the high school student's injuries, frowned and asked, "What happened?"

"I didn't hit it, Sister Su!" Jin Taro quickly waved his hands, "It's those nasty high school students, challenge this old man and leave him alone!"

Su Tang rubbed his head, comfortingly said: "My sister knows it's not you." But thinking of Jin Taro's words, she pursed her lips and was about to call the medical team to visit other venues.

Suddenly, her nerves tensed up, as if she was being stared at by something extremely dangerous, the hair on her back stood up coldly, her whole body froze in place, her body's instincts screamed for her to dodge quickly, but the familiar and extremely The sharp piercing sound first awakened the brain's thinking, and judged the direction the tennis ball was aiming at——

Su Tang's pupils shrank, and she looked at the high school student lying at her feet, as if she had foreseen the bloody scene a few seconds later, she reached out subconsciously, grabbed Kintaro with one hand and threw him away, and reached out to the high school student to block the tennis ball with the other hand.

However, another green shadow behind her was faster than her!

"what!!!"

"Well!"

"Hiss!" Su Tang hugged his right hand and gasped.

"Su Su!" "Su Tang!" "Senior Su?!"

There were exclamations in her ears one after another, but she turned her head to look at them immediately, turning her head away.

The high school student who was lying on the ground was hit violently from top to bottom by the first tennis ball. He flew upside down with a scream, and then hit the ground heavily, foaming at the mouth and losing consciousness on the spot.

Because Kintaro was thrown by her just now, he was caught off guard and fell to the ground, grunting in pain.

And she herself...

Su Tang looked down at the tennis ball rolling away at his feet.

This is the second tennis ball.

The goal was also very clear, hitting her wrist directly, not heavy, it seemed... just to prevent her from catching the first ball.

Su Tang looked up with a complicated expression, and there were already several tall figures standing on the high platform, they were the remaining players of the first army who had just returned from a one-month overseas expedition.

When his eyes touched the young man with blond mid-length hair, a vicissitudes beard, and an extremely violent and arrogant smile in the center, Su Tang tightly squeezed his hands.

"The Court of Equality..."

The anger in her chest burst out almost uncontrollably, but before she could erupt, her own body was pulled aside vigorously——

"You are crazy!!!"

Su Tang shivered in a daze, stunned on the spot, the fire in his heart was extinguished in an instant.

She looked up dully.

The force on the arm made her very hurt, and it was very uncomfortable to be pulled over by someone, but these were not as good as the forcibly endured anger on Yukimura's face, and the slightly distorted expression made her afraid.

"Fortunately, Yukimura..."

"Did you just want to catch that ball with your bare hands? Su Tang, do you think you have lived enough?!"

Thinking of the scene just now, Yukimura felt as if he was about to suffocate. He couldn't control the strength of his hands at all, and almost squeezed out the roar from between his teeth. His chest heaved violently and couldn't stop. All trembling.

"Could you love some of your own body."

The corners of his eyes were red, his hoarse voice was almost begging, and the hot breathing in his ears was very chaotic, which made Su Tang's heart tremble, and she tried to comfort him incoherently:

"Yes, I'm sorry, I'm not...I didn't react, no, I...I subconsciously..."

"What are you attacking her for?" A lazy and magnetic voice suddenly interjected between them.

"It's not the one she hit, you scared her."

With the sound getting closer, Su Tang's body was lightly released from Yukimura's grasp by another person, and then fell into an embrace mixed with warmth and men's perfume.

"...Huh?" This voice?

Su Tang raised his head slightly against the collarbone socket of the person behind him, and saw the smooth chin from the black hoodie he was wearing. When his eyes touched his face little by little, he was stunned.

Yukimura withdrew his lost hand with an ugly face, and his stern eyes shot at the uninvited guest who couldn't see his face clearly, and the anger that was barely suppressed boiled again, especially when he saw Su Tang leaning against the other party without any resistance.

"Who are you? Let her go."

"It doesn't matter who I am."

The person who came had a low voice and a hoarse smile when he spoke. He seemed very kind, but his arms firmly held Su Tang in his arms and did not let go.

"You want Susu?"