Net King - Lan Xi

The lottery result of the Kanto Contest made everyone nervous.However, for us Qingxue, under the 100% confidence and superficial reaction of some people, this kind of tension is only maintained for a while.Every day is still training, but, inside and outside the school, more things are happening quietly.Everyone is preparing for the upcoming game.

Time didn't slow down his passing speed because of everyone's nervousness, and the match against Bingdi still came.

"Shenglang, can you ask for leave for me today? I won't go to the game." In the morning, at the door, I said to Shenglang who was about to go out.

"Why, sister? We are going to cheer for everyone. You said before that the people in the stadium will feel warmer, have more fighting spirit and confidence when they see our cheering and support." Sheng Lang said, his eyes twinkled Do not agree.

"I, I don't know, I suddenly don't want to go." I couldn't find an excuse, and I sighed.

"You have always been very confident in everyone. Don't we all believe that Qinghui will win?" Sheng Lang said a little excitedly, "If you don't go, everyone will be very disappointed."

"Disappointed??" I repeated in a low voice.

"Sister, you're so weird today. Someone rang the doorbell, and I'm going to open the door. Put on your shoes quickly, I'll wait for you at the door." Without waiting for my answer, Katsuro ran to open the door.It seems that Katsuro has gradually become persistent in the tennis club.

"Senior Fuji, hello." Katsuro's voice came from the courtyard gate.

"Hello, Katsuro." Fuji replied with a smile. "Are you going to go out? I happened to be on the same road to the competition area. Try your luck to see if you left. It seems that I am lucky today."

"I'm about to go out. My sister doesn't really want to go, but I will drag her there." Sheng Lang said happily.Then, he ran into the yard.Hearing what Shenglang said, Buer didn't ask any more questions, but quietly leaned against the door, waiting for the siblings to go out.The wind blew gently, mischievously raised the hair on the front of Fuji's forehead, and then slipped away.

Although I didn't really want to watch that game, but under such circumstances, I went out to watch the game with Katsuro and Fuji.On the way, Buer didn't ask me why I didn't want to go to the game. I just chatted about other topics along the way, and walked to the stadium like this.

"Zhou Zhu, although we are good friends, we will not show mercy on the field." Before the game started, we ran into Atobe outside the field.

"Xiao Jing. Although we lost last year, but this year we are very strong, and the winner will be Qingxue." Facing his friend's flamboyant show off, Fuji replied gently. "Besides, I still remember the bet you made with Kato Lanxi. At that time, Xiao Jing must be prepared."

"Get ready to date me, Ice Emperor will not lose. Huadi, let's go." Before I could say anything, Atobe left.

"Going so fast, it's not because I'm afraid. Really." If Fuji didn't mention it, I really don't remember the bet I made with Atobe before. "We Qingxue will not lose."

"Lan Xi has great confidence in everyone." Bu Er said with a smile beside her.

"There is an old saying in China that 'Kung fu pays dividends'. Everyone who works so hard will definitely be rewarded. Moreover, I am from Qingxue, so of course I have to have confidence in my school. I believe that Qingxue will always move forward , to win the final victory." Facing the question of Fuji, I answered.Although my own arrival has added variables to the story, I believe the ending will not change much.

The game with the ice emperor has begun.After Fuji defeated Jiro Jiechuan at the bottom of the ice, Qingxue temporarily took the lead.And the next game is the heavy double battle in memory.

"Suddenly there are a lot of people here." Hearing the footsteps behind them, everyone looked to the stands behind.There are no contestants from other schools, and even other reporters and scouts have come.

"Hey, sister, why are you nervous before you start?" Katsuro asked, noticing that I was holding on to the railing.

"Hmm." There was no answer, I just looked at the venue.

"Senior, is that person really strong?" Horio asked.

"You'll know it when you see it." Gan didn't answer, but the answer was self-evident.

The game started, and at the beginning, Atobe knocked Tezuka's racket away.

"Minister!" Horio exclaimed from the side.

"Let's lie." The partners next to him couldn't believe the facts in front of them.

"It's really a game that I dare not watch." I murmured.

"What??" Katsuro asked after hearing what I said.

"It's nothing, Sheng Lang, let's watch the football well. I can learn a lot from this game. I'll go buy a drink and leave for a while." Although the game has just started, thinking of the persistence of the two people behind, I felt that it was only when I watched the story. That kind of depression, standing here in person now, makes me want to escape.

He chose a drink at random and sat down on the chair beside him.After taking a few sips of the drink, he stared at the clouds in the sky and became dazed.Occasionally, I think of the cheering sound of Bingdi's momentum in my ears, mixed with the cheering sound of our Qingxue, which pulls my thoughts back.Should I continue to stay here in a daze, or should I watch the game until the end?Unknowingly, time passed quietly again.

"Hey, Lan Xi, you have been out for a long time, I thought you sneaked away." A familiar voice came from my ear, and I looked up to see the clothes that Qingxue was choosing.

"Senior Fuji, why would I sneak away." I replied.

"I heard Katsuro say in the morning that you didn't really want to watch the game, and now that you've been away for too long, of course I think so. Is there anything more important to let our manager, who has been very responsible, slip away from the minister's game? ? I guess, is there an important date??" Fuji joked.

"How can the senior talk nonsense??" I protested when I heard Budu's trumped-up charges.

"Then why haven't you gone back to refuel for so long? Everyone's refueling is very important to us on the field."

"It's just that when I saw the minister's racket being blown away, I had a bad feeling. It would feel heavy and my chest would feel tight."

"Why? Does Lan Xi think we will lose? Before the game, she said with confidence that we will win."

"No, Qingxue will definitely win." I shook my head. "Just, disturbing. His injury."

"Huh? No, we trust Tezuka. He is our minister. We have to trust him. Even if what you worry about really happens, we should be by his side, shouldn't we?"

"However, his shoulder injury and Atobe are really strong."

"The game, it's not over yet, everything is possible, we believe in Tezuka. If Tezuka gives up the game because of his injury, it's not the Tezuka we know. He has been looking forward to the match with Atobe, That kind of duel between the strong. But, I believe he will make the best choice. Well, don’t be in this worried expression. In fact, you are also the pillar of everyone. Every time I see you in the game, I firmly believe that we will win Everyone will become more confident. Let's go back and remember to smile."

"Okay." After adjusting my mood, I smiled and looked at Fuji.Yeah, so what if it's heavy, Qingxue will win the game in the end.Tezuka, will come back eventually.Relieved a lot, smiled.

"Thank you Fuji-senpai, let's go back. I've been out for a long time too." Throwing the empty beverage can into the trash can, Fuji and I returned to the competition scene.No matter how heavy the next game is, I have adjusted my mentality.Being able to witness the duel between two kings so close, what is there to escape?I no longer look at the world as an outsider. It turns out that I have already regarded myself as Kato Lanxi.Maybe, I was moved because I saw their love for tennis, so I don't want any of them to have such heavy memories.

No two, thank you for pulling me back to face this game and face myself.

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