Yukimura couldn't remember how he pulled Sanada to sit on the sidelines.

The person opposite was stunned like a child, still unwilling to accept this cruel reality.Many partners around him walked to the sidelines silently, and I could only hold Sanada's wrist silently,

They sat down on one side, seeming to be seriously watching the three games that started on the field, and seemed to be thinking about their own thoughts.

Standing on the edge of the railing, Li Hai's teammates are nervously watching Nioh Yagyu's game.These two people have always cheated their opponents, and now they are going to compete in the same field, no one can tell what the result will be.

"Huh? Where are Director Yukimura and Deputy Director Sanada?" Kirihara chatted with Yanagi who was next to him about his guesses about the game, and only then did he discover the two people who had disappeared.He turned his head and saw the two people in the highest row of chairs not far away talking with their heads down.

"department--"

"Chiya, don't call them." Liu patted the junior on the shoulder, "If you want to think about others, why not learn from the match between Masaharu and Hiroshi, and think about how to fight in the future so that you don't lose too badly."

"Senior Liu...it's too much!" Qieyuan cried with a sad face. If he hadn't been invincible in doubles with Senior Liu in the past, he wouldn't have jumped into this trap. If he can get points from the opponent now, he will be able to cheer.

"However, even I don't want to be separated from the seniors, Vice Minister Sanada must be in a bad mood right now."

The simple-minded boy has not seen the relationship with the head of the family until now, but he knows how hard it is to part with the ten-year-old boy, "Have the two of them been separated since they were young?"

Liu thought for a while, "Except for the hospitalization in Jingshi, there are also holidays. It seems that we always meet every day." Even if it is a holiday, those two people will probably call.

Liu thought of how many times he saw them holding hands and embracing in the department room, and secretly sighed in his heart.

If you have to cross this hurdle to mature, then this competition may be the best opportunity for those two people.They have been together for too long, and only when there is separation can they realize more deeply the position of the other party in their hearts.

The game on the court was scorching hot, and the Nioh Yagyu combination, who had always controlled their opponents in their hands, didn't use any tricks now, and just played simply like a practice match.From this perspective, Yagyu's five-dimensional attack power is more deterrent than Nioh's.

"Niou didn't use Phantom." Yukimura noticed that the boy was dripping with sweat, "Is he going to win the game with basic strength?"

The boy in the hat sitting next to him with his arms crossed shook his head, "This time, Nioh will not be anyone else."

Yukimura turned to look at him, "Why do you think so?"

Sanada pursed her lips and stared at the silver-haired boy on the field.That guy is usually lazy and cunning, and he likes to fight against himself. He always gets into trouble with Akaya Marui, but he is more thorough than anyone else in his bones.

"In front of the partner he identified, he will always be Nioh Masaharu."

Vaguely, Sanada seemed to be able to feel that this ordinary knockout match would allow Nioh to clearly recognize his true self.

"Yukimura, you asked him before, what is the reality of Phantom." Sanada sighed in a low voice, "He has never played as a 'Nioh' in a game, but now in front of another person who knows him best , he can show it.”

Nioh always has a special attachment to the sense of ritual and the meaning of the game.

"... Is this based on your understanding of him, Sanada?" Yukimura turned his head and looked into the arena.

"No, that's my understanding of doubles."

My love for tennis began in doubles, and it is precisely because I have been watching you that I can have the current experience.

I used to be lost in this world, defeated by others, and carried by you.I found my own way, and I walked forward with your hand, and there are countless obstacles to cross behind me.In my dream, I made a wish to the gods to save your life and regain the right to accompany you.

I avenge my former enemies and stand proudly by your side again.I crossed out all the names that can be called together with you, leaving only myself.

Sanada turned to Yukimura, his eyes burning with fire.

Because I was so close to you, I began to forget how dazzling the goal I was chasing was.I stood side by side with you, surrounded by your light, and mistakenly thought that this was my light.

We shared life, family, friends.Sharing love and memories.

But we can't share tennis balls.

"Yukimura, I'm going to beat you today."

Don't worry about possession, don't think about consequences, don't imagine separation.Now I have nothing else to do.

If standing face to face with you on the court allows me to see my true self, then this moment, the position that belongs to me alone, will never be reserved for others.

"Your opponent will always be me alone."

When Yukimura was stared at by such a pair of eyes, the blood in his limbs started to burn.He involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth, and his eyes revealed a fiery light.

He suddenly reached out and took off Sanada's hat, and touched the top of Sanada's head while he was not paying attention, messing up the boy's black hair.

"Jingshi!"

Seeing the other party frowned, Yukimura stopped in satisfaction.

It's just Genichiro, why should he let himself feel uneasy?He put the hat back on the boy's head, and smiled lightly and calmly.

"Stop talking too much."

The game on the field stopped, and the second batch of players was about to enter the field.Yukimura stood up and took off the long-sleeved jacket that was draped over his shoulders.The sun shines on his fair forearm, and his slender but not thin shoulders are extremely powerful.He turned his head and looked down at the young man who was staring at him blankly, with an expression as arrogant as a god.

"I won't let you win."

I have heard your wishes and recognized your dreams.I can allow you to achieve all your goals, but the only thing I can't allow is to let you surpass me.

-

"Is that also in your calculation?"

By the window of the lobby on the second floor, Kurobe stopped and asked the man leaning against the wall and looking into the field, "The best of the two junior high school students will fight, and we will lose an excellent player."

Saito looked at the two teenagers walking towards the court and smiled, "If they are devastated because they lost to their best friends, then they are nothing more than that." But these children are not ordinary people, even in the face of cruel duels, they can win with real swords , maybe this is the performance of seeing the other party in the eyes.

"I want to go out and see, how about you, Xiao Hei?"

"That's your duty." Kurobe turned his head and walked back to the monitoring room.Saito shrugged and walked out the door.

Of course you won't show too much interest, but who knows that the shot of the No. 3 court will not appear on the screen in the monitoring room?

This 7-ball matchup has attracted almost everyone's attention.Kamio and Ibu, Tibetan rabbits and Sakata also started at the same time as them.Except for a few people who were paying attention to Fudomine's teammates, the junior high school students surrounded by the auditorium on both sides of Sanada Yukimura couldn't predict who would be the winner in this match.

"The 'Son of God' who miraculously survived from a serious illness, and the 'Emperor' who is proficient in martial arts, these two are Li Hai's peak duel..."

Maybe they are also the pinnacle of middle school students.

Compared to the excitement of the audience, the two people on the field were extremely calm.When Yukimura and Sanada shook hands in front of the net, they could still throw a few provocative words as usual, and they seemed to be unwilling to give in.They looked like a pair of real opponents, their eyes were staring at each other sharply, the atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out, and even Lihai people who knew about it felt a little nervous for them.

Guess it was Yukimura who started the game.All noticed that he wasn't wearing a coat at all, obviously giving it his all from the start.Audiences who have known Yukimura's habits for many years have been engrossed in it. To make Yukimura so serious from the beginning, in addition to the remarkable strength of the opponent, may also be the reason for the friendship between the two for many years.His serve is refined and efficient, without any complicated movements or hesitation. Such a serve is so crisp that people can't take their eyes off it.

Responding to this serve was Sanada waiting on the center line. They were all too familiar with each other. Just looking at Yukimura's movements, they had a premonition of the landing point. The ball is Sanada's "Aggression Like Fire".

This shot is more powerful than the one he used in the national competition, adding spiral impact, and the flames bring a burning black mist.Sanada came to the net, but saw the opponent backhanded and sliced ​​sideways in the backcourt.

"There are loopholes at hand." Yukimura's counterattack precisely passed through the hollow of the opponent's left arm, aiming at the dead corner of Sanada's left half.

Will I let you see through easily, Yukimura?Sanada bowed, and in the blink of an eye came to the bottom line of the opposite corner.He raised the racket high and slashed down without fear in the face of Yukimura's attack. This is his proud stunt "moving like a thunder", which even completely broke Tezuka's trick.

His thunder is now not only carrying the power of anger, but even a chilling cry.The boy just chopped off his sword, as if he had split a mass of darkness.However, before everyone was amazed, the boy opposite also made an unexpected move.

Yukimura let go of his grip on the racket, turned the racket upside down nimbly with his fingers, and when the ball flashed in front of him and was about to fall, he hit it hard with the bottom of the racket.

"What! With the handle..."

His counterattack did not use any surface technique at all, except that he used the bottom of the racket to control the path of the ball. This "thunder" seemed to hit a moving wall.

"...Using the handle to play can eliminate the impact amplitude on the racket and arm to the greatest extent, and Lei's strength deterrence is completely ineffective." Liu muttered, "From the perspective of Jingshi, the prediction of the ball path It is also very accurate, this position is the best point to crack the thunder. It is too scary, even a thunder can easily crack it..."

Even Sanada, who is constantly evolving, can't make Yukimura give in. That person has absolute confidence in his own strength.Many people still remember the game that shocked the tennis world two months ago. However, when they saw Yukimura again, he didn't use any special skills. Just breaking his moves could make his opponent lose confidence and break through the fortress.

And his opponent is not an ordinary person, but the emperor Sanada who defeated Tezuka.

"This game is completely different from other people's level..." Everyone sighed like this, staring at the field without blinking.In the first ball, in the long see-saw, one side used its superb stunts to launch pre-emptive attacks one after another, while the other side was able to deflect high-quality incoming balls from different directions with ease.

The two of them are like spear and shield.Will the sharp spear penetrate the shield, or will the impenetrable defense exhaust the attack?

This kind of question was raised in the throats of everyone as time passed. 5 minutes passed, and Tibetan Rabbit in the next court was the first to end the 7-0 victory. After 15 minutes, Kamio also won 7-5 against Ibu. Contest.All the onlookers gathered at the last side of the court, and the referee on the court has not called out a score until now.

Players who have played against these two men have watched their games in silence.No one can guarantee that if he stands on the court, he can keep fighting with one of them for such a long time.Others even began to think of the simulated match that they had thought about when the two of them first became famous. However, whether it was Shiraishi who had fought against Yukimura, or Atobe Tezuka who was defeated by Sanada, they were extremely calm at this time I can only isolate all idle thoughts, and can only focus on each round of their moves, as if I am playing against them on the field, engraving every back and forth of this game in my vision.

Being able to fight against the strong, regardless of success or failure, is what they desire most.

I really want to fight with the two of them!

Everyone had this idea in their hearts.They may have been afraid of Yukimura's tennis before, but now they are no longer the cowards they used to be.Seeing people of the same age can hit the ball like this, no one will hold back.

I want to create a new world with my own hands, I want to join the realm of these two people, and I want to run higher.

I want to follow them to the top of Japan, the top of the world.

The two who are being watched by everyone do not know that their duel can resonate with so many people.The round of the first ball was long and challenged the player's patience. Sanada began to have a vague premonition when receiving the ball. Now that his tricks have been broken one by one, Yukimura is about to start a counterattack.He is very familiar with Yukimura's rhythm. He has been with Yukimura for ten years, and he knows Yukimura's tennis better than anyone else, as well as the opponent's layout in the game.

Yukimura's ball returns gradually deprived of his sense of touch, and Sanada's touch had problems.He seemed to be reflexively fighting back, but his mind was already drifting away.He began to think of the hard-fought battle between himself and Yukimura two years ago, and he could understand each other's heart just from the touch of each ball. The game between the two of them was always a fusion and dialogue of hearts.

To you, I'll always be just the boy in that club.I hold the camera clumsily, chasing your figure yearningly.I was pulled to run by you, sharing the sun and soil with you.

In front of me, you will always be just the boy who accompanied me.You follow me closely, the only companion who belongs only to me.I will not allow anyone to take you from behind me.

But now, I have to throw away all the glory of the past ten years, show you all my true self, and let you examine everything about me with your own hands.

You can't move away, and you can't avert your gaze.Everything about you is mine, and if you exceed it, I will no longer enjoy this unique right.

There are no lines or eye contact in their sparring, but both seem to be able to hear the inner words clearly.This kind of dialogue is so intoxicating that until today, no one can replace Yukimura and stand opposite him.Sanada squinted his eyes and focused his gaze on that person again.

I admire you and therefore yearn for all your mighty power.

I walked through the eternal night, walked the cruel road of blood alone, and went to the legendary temple, just to see you.

The favor of the gods is also the punishment of mortals.You use all your spells to stop me, every attack is a treasure enough to be remembered for a lifetime.

God!See, I can stop the wind and stop time.I can also roar out wind, fire and lightning.

I am the greatest warrior in the world, and I can make even the high sun surrender!

I use all my strength to show you everything I have.Please reward me with all your love.

The slender young god was moved by him, and lowered his eyes for the only warrior. He took off the buttons on his shoulders and took off the battle robe that could insulate all injuries.His delicate boots trampled on slipping material, and his rich embroidery was stained with the dust of the world.

His chill was melted by the warrior's heat, and an unaccustomed smile appeared on his face.

He stretched out his hand to the persistent human, and cast his magic on him.

The soldier was pressed down on his shoulders and struggled to support the ground with his arms.His sweat slid down his cheeks and hit the god's feet.

A warrior who can shoot down the sun, this is the favor of the gods, can you bear it?

The young god asked in a low voice, but saw only a bright light in the warrior's eyes.

——If I love you, I want to love all of you.

Sanada fought back calmly, no longer afraid of the powerlessness he felt in his hands.Those chosen by the gods are eligible to be deprived of the five senses, so he no longer has any aversion to them now.His movements began to deform, his return of the ball became awkward, and even the people around him were worried about him.Even so, he still stared at every movement of the opposite person soberly, allowing his brain to think calmly and let his body follow his instincts.

His footsteps were a little staggering, his forehead was dripping with sweat, his wrists began to tremble, and his expression was no longer as calm as before.

Laiqiu was extremely gentle, and Sanada knew that it was not Yukimura who was releasing water, but that he was slowly getting into the loopholes in his heart with bit by bit penetration.The opponent did not deprive the five senses immediately, but seemed to be slowing down the rhythm, allowing him to adapt to every offensive step.

This trick has evolved without knowing it, how long can the current self persist?He seemed to be restrained by invisible pressure, his running feet became hesitant, and his breathing accelerated rapidly.

A voice whispered softly in his ear...

—Look, my hood covers my eyes, fear not, my warrior.

He slowed his breathing and approached the net.

——Come on, come into my world, you can relax.

His eyes gradually blurred, and the clear autumn day glowed with lazy light.

——Come here a little further, it’s so beautiful here, with your favorite flowers...

A cluster of garden plants appeared in his mind, and in an instant, the entire field of vision was filled with purple flowers.

— This is where you belong.

A lawn appeared at his feet, surrounded by a gurgling stream.

——In your Garden of Eden, there is a treasure hidden.

He ran and went deep into the forest.He shuttled among the trunks, and the tip of his nose could smell the fragrance of wood.

—Go to the depths, your youth is waiting for you.

He fell and got up in the mud, was whipped by the branches, lost in the ancient trees, and followed the guidance of the sun.He crossed the river, escaped the trap, pushed aside the wormwood up to his waist, his cheek was scratched by the sharp blade, and his arm was full of wounds.

He finally crossed the dense forest, stepped on the ground of Huagu, and faced the open sky.The harsh light sprinkled on his face, and he couldn't help but reach out to cover his eyes.Looking through the gap between the fingers, the young god in the white robe is smiling and opening his hands not far away.

--You finally came.

Behind him, the iron gate of the illusion closed silently.

my love.

I have been waiting for you for a long time.

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