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After the game resumed, the one-sided situation was immediately overturned.The scores of the two sides have risen alternately, and it seems that they are evenly matched...

No, that's not the case. To be precise, Ryoma is clearly chasing points.

And she will catch up soon.

"It's the first time I've seen such a game..."

In the audience farther away, Vulcan muttered to himself.

"Strange?" asked his partner.

"No, it should be said that this is the first time I have seen this kind of game without special effects."

"Ah, that's true." Heizi replied.

Vulcan said again: "To be honest, I thought I'd see what they said 'the sky-clothes are seamless', but it's much more ordinary than I imagined..."

"Normal?" Laughter came from the passage behind him.The two turned their heads and saw a man in a kimono walking out slowly, and said cheerfully, "That's wrong, boy, the so-called 'sky-clothes seamless' is just so ordinary."

"Is it really 'Tian-YiSeamless'?" Before he had time to wonder who the other party was, Vulcan was taken aback and exchanged a glance with Heizi.

In his opinion, it is at least in the same realm as the second door of ZONE, but it is called... "ordinary"?

"That depends on how you understand it." Echizen Nanjiro scratched his chin, and said calmly, "It's not a bad thing to blindly become stronger and pursue a higher realm, but sometimes you might as well look at it. Maybe there is something else to gain?"

Back to basics?

Both of them were thoughtful, watching him put his hands in his wide sleeves, stepping on wooden clogs and wagging his head, walking forward.

"This person seems familiar?"

……

Unsurprisingly, the game entered the tie-break, and the atmosphere of the audience was lifted to a new climax.Compared with a game without any suspense, this thrilling comeback is indeed more exciting.

If you don't go to the last minute, you never know who will win.That's the beauty of sports.

Today's seemingly evenly matched situation also hides many mysteries.Those sharp-eyed people have already seen that after Yukimura's oppressive feeling towards Ryoma disappeared, it was not completely unaffected - he himself was affected.

Unprecedented opponent, unprecedented counterattack.

This is not just an accident for Yukimura, unconsciously, the pressure on him will become heavier and heavier.At the same time, Ryoma was in the most relaxed state, concentrating on the game.Even the desire to win or lose was completely forgotten by her for the first time.

She was simply enjoying the game, enjoying the joy of seeing King Yukimura until the last second.

In any competition, unless the players are too strong, then when the two players are evenly matched, all the factors on the field will be released to the maximum.The weather outside, the voices of the audience, as well as one's own state and mental strength...

Then, there will be a tilt that breaks the balance of the balance.

"Yukimura has been cornered." Even his teammates, watching the fierce battle on the field, gave such comments with complicated emotions.

I'm afraid, it will be very difficult to win... But no one dared to say it. Before that, they didn't even dare to think about it.

It was the first time for the students of Wangwang Lihai University to see their ministers lose points on the field. For the first time, they really felt that the status of the champion may be shaken or even taken away.

These facts that refreshed their cognition brought them more shock than seeing that Ryoma was able to persevere in the desperate situation and successfully broke through the desperate situation just now.

The respective cheerleaders are still shouting, and the audience is emotional, some have a clear stand, and some are simply moved by the game itself.

King Ni had already foreseen the result.

Just like the moment when his phantom was defeated by Fuji, no matter how many times he changed to different "phantoms", it would be futile.

At the end of the second singles, they were pulled back by Qingxue. He walked off the court in frustration, and was glanced coldly by Sanada. Once it is breached, there is really nothing to do."

Is that right?

So this is illusion?He couldn't help thinking with a wry smile, and looked at Yukimura.

So, Minister Yukimura, do you feel the same as me now?

It's a pity that Yukimura doesn't have the slightest room to accept messages from outside the venue.

What could answer him was a powerful smash.

The arena was instantly silent, only the sound of the ball bouncing far away, rolling on the ground, and finally stopping by the wall.

——"The game is over! Echizen scored, the score was 7-6, and Youth Academy won!"

Finally, with the whistle of the referee, the vigorous decisive battle came to an end at this moment.The audience was sensational and applauded endlessly.Earth-shattering cheers erupted from the preparation seats and the audience area on the side of Qingxue. The teenagers climbed over the fence and rushed into the court, quickly drowning the little figure.

On the contrary, Li Haida's side fell into dead silence.

I lost.

they lost...

It was like going back to the time before the opening, when Yukimura stood alone in his own half of the court, surrounded by endless silence.

He stared blankly at his hands, and then at the racket. He has not yet fully recovered, and his head is slightly dizzy.Perhaps it was dazzled by the strong sunlight, or because it had been a long time since I had experienced such a large amount of exercise, the sweatband on my head became extremely heavy, and there was a faint tendency to slide down.

After all, he couldn't hold it anymore, Yukimura sighed, and before the sweatband fell off, he took the initiative to take it off, letting his sweat-drenched hair freely release.

At that moment, he couldn't tell what mood he was in.

incredible?No, it has been so long since being counterattacked.Under normal circumstances, a person's shock will not exceed three seconds.

No matter how unacceptable it is, the fact has already happened.He watched all this happen.

Yukimura's view of winning and losing has been strongly shaken.

Playing on instinct and pleasure without thinking about the outcome of the game?How strange it sounds, but Ryoma has proved himself, proving that this is by no means an absurd, self-deceiving "excuse".

The difference of just a few goals may be a little bit of luck, but even in world-class professional games, doesn't this kind of "luck" often exist?Even if you are lucky, it must be based on sufficient strength.

Yukimura closed his eyes, let out a sigh of relief, and walked to the net.

Over there, Ryoma struggled to get rid of his senior's koala-like embrace, squeezed out from the crowd, and stumbled towards him.

This time it was still Yukimura who extended his hand first, and she held it generously, with a joyful smile that did not fade away.

"Congratulations." He said softly, "Congratulations."

He also wanted to say, if there is a chance, let's do it again next time.Maybe he will let go of so many burdens and play a more pure game with her...

Ryoma panted slightly, thanking him neither humble nor overbearing.

Her hair was messed up and messed up by Juwan wantonly. No matter how smooth and smooth the hair is, it won't recover in a while.

But it wasn't funny, especially when she raised that reddish face to look at herself, it looked a little cute instead.

She rarely took off her ball cap, judging from this stubborn habit, she was very similar to the Sanada he had known since childhood.Yukimura also showed a slight smile when he thought of this.

However, the first thing Ryoma noticed was Yukimura's warm palm during the handshake.

The same reaction as ordinary people suddenly made this "Son of God" man real, and the strong sense of alienation before the game has completely dissipated.

Now, after the competition, Yukimura has returned to the way she remembered, gentle and elegant, accepting her failure soberly and frankly.

Will there be a next duel?

She thought, there must be.

Ryoma's eyes widened suddenly, because Yukimura didn't let go immediately after shaking hands, but took advantage of the situation and pulled her towards the net.She was caught off guard and lost most of her physical strength, so she threw herself on the opponent, her face pressed against his chest.

Yukimura gave her a tender hug.

"A really good game," he repeated. "Thank you, Ryoma."

……

In the end, they were rushed and pulled away by Taocheng who was screaming in fright.Ryoma was led back to his own team, still looking back subconsciously.

Yukimura also returned to his teammates and whispered something to them. Compared with his teammates' frustration, his attitude was too calm.Even Sanada was a little at a loss, not knowing what expression to put on.

He can punish his defeated teammates and himself, but facing Yukimura at this time... No matter what, he can't do anything, and it's impossible to do it.

"Minister Yukimura!" In the end, Kirihara couldn't hold back, and cried out loudly, wiping away his tears in a disfigured manner, which shocked the seniors.

"Hey, there's no need to do this..."

Ryoma withdrew his gaze and looked at the seniors beside him.Dashi stopped the overly excited Kikumaru, with an expression of emotion on his face, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't say anything.

Gan held the camera in his hand, and smiled intoxicatedly because he captured the rare scene of Tezuka smiling.Fuji also covered his lips and shook his shoulders lightly.

Kaitang simply took off the crooked turban, and let Taocheng hook his shoulders with a rare good temper—of course, Taocheng was not the one who prioritized him at first, but after knowing Ryoma's secret, he suddenly realized that his previous actions Can't do it anymore.

Next to him was Takashi Kawamura, who was still wearing a bandage and a splint. His arm had been raised halfway, so he had no choice but to choose his old friend in the same grade, and patted him heavily on the shoulder to cover up his weakness. Slightly embarrassed.

Ryoma looked to the sidelines again.

Coach Ryuzaki was chatting with her father, and he didn't know when he would arrive.Irie Kanata stood beside Tokugawa, reached out to shake the grape juice at her, and mouthed, "Thanks for your hard work."

She ran over quickly and caught the drink he came over for: "Thank you, Zuo Togo."

"Have you fully remembered? What happened in the past." Tokugawa was still vaguely worried.

"Hmm..." Ryoma nodded.

Yes, I remembered it all.Recalling that she had an older brother, they grew up together and shared countless joyful moments.

That day at the beach, Long Ya was taken away by a group of masked monsters in order to protect her, and her life and death were unknown... For the young Ryoma at that time, that scene was too cruel and bloody.She was carried back by Nanjiro, who hurried to find someone, and when she woke up, she had forgotten everything.

Maybe this is also Long Ya's hope.

She remained silent, and the other two tacitly did not bring up topics that disturbed each other.

For example—Ryoma has already found her brother, so does she still need a Gacha brother?They wisely kept their mouths shut, which Ryoma was grateful for.

She needs time to think about it.

"Oh, yes, Ryoma," Irie Kanata said suddenly again, his fingertips tapped on Ryoma's arm, and then pointed to the other side, "It seems that someone wants to talk to you."

Ryoma suddenly recovered from his contemplation and looked over.

Kirihara put his hand to his lips awkwardly, coughing dryly.Not far away, there was Sanada frowning and unable to say anything, and a group of seniors behind him hesitated to speak.And Yukimura sat on the rest chair, drinking water quietly, and looked over calmly.

"Kirihara?"

Haitang gritted his teeth, moved his wrist uncontrollably, and was pinched by the shoulder before walking up.

"It's okay." Gan, who was wrapped into rice dumplings, put on a generous gesture of a senior, and said with relief, "Let her go."

Ryoma was stunned for a while, seeing Kirihara's expression of the same tangled and struggling, suddenly remembered.

"Is it the bet that day?"

If, that can be called a bet... She thought a little bit embarrassed.

Well, why can't she forget everything when she loses her memory?