[Comprehensive] Wear into a ball

Yukimura suppressed the wild beating of his heart, and took advantage of the gap to stroke the beating heart with one hand.He raised his slightly pale side face, with joy in his eyes, standing on the baseline, holding the racket tightly in his hand.The same is true for Echizen Ryoma on the opposite side. The boy's indifferent expression was replaced by profuse sweat, and his amber eyes were shining brightly. He walked slowly to the bottom line with one hand on his waist, and one foot stepped forward. Bounce on the ground and between the palms of your hands.

Richard swallowed a mouthful of saliva, his heart was so excited!

The cold moonlight took advantage of the dark night to touch the young bodies of the teenagers secretly, and the licorice on the white rest chair was also shrouded in the moonlight.

Under the bright incandescent lamp, two teenagers who were out of breath were illuminated.

The tennis ball was being hit rapidly in the air, and the teenagers either stood on the bottom line and ran quickly, or ran to the net unexpectedly, waiting to give their opponents a fatal blow!

I saw Yukimura suddenly jumping high in mid-air, hitting the racket downwards, and the high-speed tennis ball was knocked down to the ground. As it bounced again, Echizen Ryoma ran forward and hit the tennis ball back to the ground. Yukimura's second half.

Licorice Xing's entire ball was suspended in mid-air.

Nima, this ball was played, and Licorice could even hear the cry of the ball in mid-air!

Hey, like, hold on a little longer!Xiaoxing is here to cheer for you.

There was another exclamation around, Yukimura Seiichi and Echizen Ryoma ended the seventh round of long shots, and after a short rest, the two ran to the side of the court to pour ice water.

The cold water drops fell on Licorice Yuki's balls, she flinched and followed her gaze all the way up, looking at Yukimura's white knuckle bones and pale face, Licorice Xing writhed restlessly on the white towel After a while, at the time when Yukimura sat down, he rolled onto Yukimura's lap, "Yukimura, or... just, forget it?"

Licorice Xing wished he could blink his eyes, displaying his invincible girlish charm, making Xing Cun give up the game.

"What? Xiaoxing doesn't want favorability anymore?"

Yukimura's voice was different from the usual indifference. At this moment, Yukimura paused for breath, which made Licorice Yuki feel very distressed.She rolled back on the chair annoyed on Yukimura's lap, and said in a dignified manner, "No more! Yukimura, please don't hit me!"

Indistinctly, the licorice has a particularly strong premonition of luck!

"Xiao Xing!" Yukimura stretched out his right index finger and poked on the ball, with a doting smile on his face as always, "Hey, don't make trouble."

"I didn't..." Licorice Yuki's voice weakened, and the whole ball rolled to the edge of the chair and murmured, "Xukimura, you are so annoying, when can you not play? Aren't you in poor health now? If Sanada and Liu find out, they will definitely cut me off..."

Licorice Xing was very angry and said that he would stay away from Xingcun, and then tragedy happened!

She rolled straight to the ground!

It's very, very miserable!

Fortunately, Yukimura got up and bent down and put Licorice Yuki back on the chair, "I will win this game!" Yukimura looked directly at the court with firm eyes, "Xiaoxing's worries will not happen! Neither will Sanada and Yanagi. It's your fault."

"But..." Licorice Xing mumbled, under Yukimura's firm gaze, he was speechless.

Yukimura stood on the court again, the back of the T-shirt was already half wet with sweat, and the soft smile on his cheeks was replaced by a hard line, "Senior Yukimura, after you are discharged from the hospital, we will play again."

Yukimura, who was standing on the bottom line with the racket, smiled faintly, "Okay, Echizen-kun, before I play with you next time, you should stop playing with others."

"Okay." Echizen Ryoma readily challenged, his hat fell on the bench next to Licorice Yuki, and the solitary white ball cap was blown several times by the night wind, but it was still clinging to the chair!

The two played again, and the stalemate on the court did not change at all!

Surprisingly, neither of them used the state of selflessness!

The night breeze was cool, Licorice got under the towel, Richard wrapped his coat tightly, the whispering outside became smaller and smaller, everyone waited with bated breath for the result of the game!

5——3, Yukimura is temporarily behind!

Echizen Ryoma finally showed a long-lost smile on his face. He stretched out his hand to press the brim of his hat, but when the tip of his finger touched the air, he put his hand back to his side indifferently, "Senior Yukimura, are you getting old?"

"Where, Echizen-kun is, can't you run?"

The two had the same smiles on their faces, Gancao Xing stared at the strange scene in the court with his whole ball stiff, and was immediately confused by Yukimura's smile.

┭┮﹏┭┮, Yukimura, why don't you smile so charmingly!

Hey, she will be shy.

Before Licorice Yuki could turn the ball pink, Yukimura picked up the ball and served it!This time, he attacked fiercely, and the tennis ball brushed the broken hair by Echizen Ryoma's ear at super fast speed, and landed on the baseline at his feet.

"Score directly!" Richard swallowed a mouthful of saliva and reported the score nervously.He glanced at Echizen Ryoma's face along the dark line of sight. Unlike Richard's imaginary annoyance, Echizen Ryoma slowly raised the corners of his lips, and the fighting desire in his eyes became stronger. He looked up at Yukimura and said, "Senior Yukimura, release all your big moves!"

Naturally, Seiichi Yukimura would not be silent, Echizen Ryoma's serve, Yukimura moved three points faster than before, Licorice Yuki's whole ball stuck to the chair, and his eyes were glued to Yukimura's body.

She suddenly understood why Yukimura insisted on this game.

Yukimura in the ward is unhappy, even depressed, he will be silent for a long time alone, and even silently wander away when others are not paying attention; but!Seiichi Yukimura on the court, he is full of energy, desire for life and desire to win.

If Seiichi Yukimura in the ward makes Licorice Xing's heart flutter, then Seiichi Yukimura on the court will make her heart flutter!

Licorice was biting her voice desperately, for fear that if she was not paying attention, she would cheer for Yukimura!

Outside the court, many spectators had just finished watching the game on the court. Seeing such a wonderful game outside the court, they couldn't help but stop and cheer for them!

The score was chased to 5-5 tie!

The two are back on the same starting line again!

The sound of their panting and the ups and downs of their chests gradually weakened, and the two of them fell into a period of physical exhaustion at the same time!

Gorgeous fireworks bloomed in the sky not far away, followed by the sound of firecrackers and cheering. They were still running on the court, and their wanton sweat fell on the blue hard court, falling at their feet .

Every time Yukimura ran, the stone on his chest became heavier and heavier. He panted heavily, and looked at the equally tired Echizen Ryoma on the opposite side. He tightened the racket in his hand, and hit the tennis ball back hard. past.

More than ten hours of flying made his body tired first, and Yukimura's throat and mouth were very dry. He looked at the spectators outside the arena who were cheering for them with their fists waving. Did he stagger and take a step back? .

Gancao Xing, who was always paying attention to Yukimura's changes, was very anxious, Yukimura looked at Licorice Yuki, and then shook his head slightly at her, Gancao Xing rolled to Yukimura's side without impulsiveness!

Yukimura's body has entered the limit, and Echizen Ryoma is not much better. Compared with Yukimura's flight of more than ten hours, Echizen Ryoma had a real match not long ago. A strong player let him face off against Yukimura. , the arm is still numb!

The two people who were equally exhausted had only faith to keep them going in this game.

The sound of cheering from the audience outside the court gradually faded away. They held their breaths and watched the tennis ball hit back and forth on the rackets of the two through the net. They didn't even see the line of the tennis ball clearly. The ball had already returned to the other person. in the racket!

"7-7"

"17-17"

"27-27"

Richard called the score, one hand over his knee, clutching his dark sweatpants tightly.

"Who, who won?"

The tennis ball landed on the ground, rolled to the ground with a grunt, rubbed against the surrounding nets, and when there was a slight collision, it was immediately drowned in people's doubts.

The two walked to the net, stretched out their right hands and nestled tightly together, Echizen Ryoma let go of Yukimura's hand, walked all the way to the chair, put on his hat and said in a low voice, "Even."

"Echizen-kun played well."

Three years ago, the two had a contest. At that time, Yukimura lost 6-4 to Echizen Ryoma who opened the realm of selflessness. Three years later, two equally tired bodies were shrouded in the night at the US Tennis Court. Echizen won 32 ——The score of 34 lost to Yukimura Seiichi in the tiebreaker!

Richard rubbed his hair and walked off from the referee's seat, Yukimura walked over to him, "Thank you Richard for your racket."

He stretched out his hand and scratched the back of his head, "You're welcome, Yukimura-kun is really good, do you want to participate in professional tennis?"

"Sorry, I don't have that plan right now."

Yukimura walked to the bench, put on his coat, stuffed licorice into his pocket, greeted Echizen Ryoma, opened the gate of the stadium, and walked out.

The crowd automatically moved out of the way, and Yukimura lowered his head and walked out quickly.

Until the crowd could no longer be seen, Yukimura leaned against the streetlight and panted heavily.

Licorice Yuki took a little look out of Yukimura's pocket and asked, "Xukimura, are you alright?"

Under the street lamp, Yukimura's face was abnormally pale. He didn't answer Licorice Xing, but squatted down slowly against the light pole of the street lamp, raised his still trembling right hand, and buried his head deeply in the on the knee.Reading Bar reminds you that after reading a book for a long time, you should pay attention to rest your eyes!