Congratulations to the king of the net for capturing a genius

更新时间2015-3-1411：12：19字数：2248

"De, Tokugawa!!!"

In the terrified eyes of everyone, the tall and thin young man fell to the ground as if he had lost consciousness. His body trembled violently, accompanied by violent gasps and coughs, and a shocking bright red appeared on the ground in front of him.

——"vomit, vomit blood?!!"

"What happened?! Call for an emergency!"

Oni and Tokugawa rushed into the venue first, followed by several other panicked and worried people.

"Cheer up!"

"—But it's clearly not the 30-minute usage limit of the black hole!"

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In a panic, Tokugawa struggled to stand up again, while Byodoin on the opposite side sneered and said: "I was injured last night, so the limit has been advanced, right?"

"What an idiot, he took my ball of light with his stomach—just to protect a junior high school student."

...How can such a stupid person be qualified to stand on the highest stage?

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"Stupid, stupid! How could you do such a thing before an important game! Tokugawa!" Oni worriedly supported the young man with an indifferent expression even though his lips were dyed bright red, feeling distressed and helpless. ——It was only a little bit, and he won, but he made himself like this...

"It's so impulsive!" Irie is also indescribably complicated, what a pity?worried?angry? ——It’s hard to say, "You know how much ghosts value...you?!..."

"...cough, cough...haha..." The black-haired young man wiped his lips with his slender white fingers, and the moment they brushed them, they were dyed a shocking bright red——

"I can't help but care...a man with a future."

"Just like you... did to me."

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Bu Er silently closed his eyes, then turned his head away - the moment he opened his eyes, the figure of the small boy wearing a hat against the light was clearly visible.

…Whether they have the right idea of ​​tennis or not, whether they agree with me or not, I have to say…

That's enough of a shockingly powerful man. ...

Do you feel it?Echizen?

...Seniors, how do you feel?And the eyes that watch you?

...hold up your future.

Just like us in Qingxue.

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I do not remember that many years later, at a certain tennis club meeting of Qingxue, the young man who was very popular in the tennis world rushed back from France.When everyone was sitting in the izakaya drinking, the young man who was usually not good at words and had a bad temper suddenly said, "Seniors, I think I am very lucky."

Those amber eyes shone with the same bright and sincere light as when they were young.

… Later, Echizen Ryoma was called a miracle of the tennis era.

But in fact, this miracle is only named after Echizen Ryoma.Behind this miracle, there are bright and burning souls waiting and guarding one after another.

...Guarding, everyone's, everyone's, the simple and frivolous but reckless dreams of youth, and the most stubborn soul at the beginning.

There are only a few who have really embarked on the career network road, and most of them have grown into some inconspicuous man among the crowd as soon as they turn around. The crowd comes and goes, and no one knows how dazzling this is in the arena. The young man, how many girls called his name on the sidelines until they were hoarse.

...But this period of time is engraved in the bones.

When I saw a young man wearing a white hat on TV with ostentatious eyes, pulling the brim of his hat while standing on a foreign land, and arrogantly saying the phrase "まだまだだね", those who thought they had forgotten and abandoned disappeared. The memories you have lost suddenly come in such a turbulent way, obliterating you head and face, and dragging you back to a certain green age that is not familiar with the world, and dragging back to an afternoon when the sun is shining and the sky is blue, and the partner beside you is running sweaty.Then you close your eyes, and when you open them again, you are the calm social elite who is the head of the family, pretending not to care and saying to the wife and children around you, "Hey, that champion played tennis with me back then."Floating words are left in the air, your wife is busy reading, maybe your four or five-year-old daughter will climb on your lap and open her big innocent eyes and ask "Is daddy real?", and you are ten years old His son, who was already somewhat rebellious, snorted—"How is that possible?" Then he concealed the sparkling admiration in his eyes and stared at the vigorous world champion on the screen.

You only have to smile slightly, looking at the strange but familiar old people on the screen, looking at those years that are too beautiful to be true.

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"...Big idiot. He gave up revenge just to help a junior high school student." Byodoin was the first to break the silence because of Tokugawa's words, looked at the young man who fell into the arms of the ghost, and then slowly Slowly moving his gaze upwards, he met Kami Oni Jujiro's complicated eyes, "It seems that you are just wasting time, ghost."

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"..."

A racket fell cleanly and pointed straight at the tall blond man.

The small boy's expression was so serious that it couldn't be ignored - "You bastard... you suck!"

"What?" Byodoin sneered, "According to this, you want to avenge him?" Junior high school student?He has seen too many boys who have courage and talent but no strength!The Tokugawa who vomits blood now is one of the best!

"Hey—try it."

Echizen showed no fear, his big bright eyes were slightly raised at the end of his eyes, and he looked at the burly man with a stubborn and provocative expression.

"... Yue, Yueqian Ryoma..."

The boy was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at the man half kneeling on the ground trying to support himself to stand up.

"The man I want to kill is here."

"...You are not allowed to intervene."

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"……please."

There was a slight plea on the expressionless face of the man with blood-stained lips.

The soft voice seemed to ignite the entire venue in an instant.

"Hey! Is that Tokugawa guy planning to continue?"

"It's so hard to even stand up!"

"..."

"Tokugawa, you—?"

This time, even the ghost's call couldn't make the man turn back.Whispering "one more point", Tokugawa almost staggered to the bottom line.

Byodoin pursed its lips—this kid...

——Even if he showed such awareness, he still couldn't change the result of his destruction!

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...that man was already completely, unconsciously catching the ball.A fragile body can no longer support a battle of this level.

——[You...is there anyone who wants to beat you even if you die? 】—…Because of the attack last night, the limit has already been reached, right?

——To protect that middle school student?

——[There is no way to turn a deaf ear to a man with a future]...

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—everything you do.

——I keep it in my heart.

——He is a man who always repays his kindness.

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If there really is a so-called "God's Eye", he will definitely find that the expression of the little boy standing on the edge of the field with his hands clenched tightly is the same as that of the boy who was taught by the ghost and Tokugawa under the night. Juvenile, exactly the same.

Not all history repeats itself.

But there are always some histories that are strikingly similar.

——evoke, the same emotion.