must love tennis

Alas, I'm not dead yet.

Fuji felt a headache, in various senses.

Taocheng’s loud and loud voice was full of sincere concern, which almost moved him to tears—then again, it’s just a game of tennis, and the oppression of the optic nerve leading to temporary blindness is too exaggerated Bar? !

Next time, I really have to remind a certain kid not to be crowed.

He thought with a wry smile.

In his [-]-plus years of life as a genius, this was the first time that Bu Er fell into such a predicament, and Ke Silai seemed to blame himself for being too foolish and not taking this sport too seriously when he died.

Maybe someone really worked hard to win.

"You don't like her too..."

After the vision disappears, the sounds around me become very clear, and the sense of receiving these information becomes sharper.Buer twitched his eyebrows slightly when he heard this sentence amidst the untidy alternating cheers.

"also?"

Sure enough, did you already know?

Bu Er's heart trembled slightly, and he recalled in his mind the row of playful or scrutinizing faces that looked at him before the game.

Will there be any trouble?But although the young man in front of him played a bit cruelly, he didn't seem like the type who planned to play off-court tricks—otherwise, they could directly ask the referee to intervene before the game, and Qingxue could only lose without a fight.

What he didn't see was that Kirihara on the opposite side also caught his voice, frowning in surprise and seriousness.

"Sure enough! It looks like I'm going to win this game even more."

His fighting spirit suddenly rose like never before, he swung the racket on his wrist twice and put it on his shoulder with arrogance, and the corner of his mouth hooked slightly, revealing a proud and cruel smile.

"Get to know each other well, rival in love!"

Bu Er: "... a rival in love?"

……

Perhaps it was because Bu Er's reaction from being stunned to bewildered and then to contemplation was too obvious, Ryoma vaguely felt that his peripheral vision seemed to be drifting towards her, but it was only a rough scan and did not fall into place, she thought again, maybe it was because she was too much upset.

"I always feel that not only is there something wrong with Fuji, but that Kirihara is also very strange." Kikumaru looked left and right, rubbed his chin and muttered uncertainly, "Is it my illusion? You are showing your sharpness!"

"Of course, this is a life-and-death battle." Kawamura said worriedly, "The problem is no two, do you really want to persevere? I think his movements seem to have changed after he hit the ball just now." Naturally."

Others feel the same way.

Gan Shen said: "Is there a problem with the sight?"

"No way? That's not dangerous anymore!" Taocheng exclaimed, clenched his fist and waved it, and was held down by Dashi, giving him a soothing look.

"Hey, little one, what do you think?"

"I think..." Ryoma hesitated, "He seems to be looking at me."

Everyone: "..."

"Did you just find out!" Taocheng slammed on the railing, "Kirihara is also looking at you!"

"There are also other people from Li Haida who are also watching-ah no, they are just staring at you, right?!"

"It's too loud, Kikumaru-senpai." She covered her ears and hid to the left, leaning almost forty degrees.

Gan quietly approached Ryoma on the left side, blocking her escape route: "You really have a personal enmity with Qie, I guessed right."

Alas, since this is the case, it seems that there is no way to hide it.

Long Ma nodded reluctantly: "A few days ago, we met by chance on the road, and we had a fight."

... Ho!

The seniors looked at it in unison.

Ryuzaki-sensei on the coaching bench also heard it with sharp ears, and immediately turned his head and squinted his eyes to look at her, seeing her in a cold sweat, feeling as if he had made a mistake more terrible than doubles.

"What, what's the matter, can't you?"

Ryuzaki took a deep breath and exhaled: "It really seems like something you can do."

That's right, everyone nodded in unison with deep understanding.

"So," she said, her expression quickly turned cold, "what's the result?"

If you want to say that you don't remember, maybe you lost. In this case, you might be beaten up on the spot.

Ryoma almost blurted out, suddenly felt a sense of crisis, and stopped the conversation in time.

Then she said, "I haven't won Fuji-senpai yet."

Huh?

Kikumaru tilted his head, still pondering what this meant, looked at the few people beside him, and each put on a thoughtful expression.

"Does it need to be said?" In the end, Dashi lightly tapped the outside of his arm, and said with a small smile, "Look at the reaction of the group of people in Lihai University, shouldn't you know it a long time ago?"

It turned out to be the case.

Kikumaru suddenly realized, beat his palms, and looked at Fuji in the field with deep eyes: "As expected of a little one, Fuji is under a lot of pressure now, right?"

"Since that's the case, let's work harder." After Taocheng finished speaking, he raised his hand and made a trumpet shape and shouted loudly: "Senior Fuji rushes to the duck! —— In order to get ahead, we must not lose to that guy!"

Fuer from the teeing area hadn't expressed his opinion yet, but Kirihara on the other side almost staggered and bared his teeth.

He clenched his racket tightly, cleared his throat pretending to be relaxed, and glanced at the auditorium from the corner of his eye. The expressions of the seniors really became a little weird.

"For the sake of getting ahead"?

Kirihara used his whole life's skills—comparable to the brain power of studying English exercise books—to think quickly in his head, his expression gradually frightened.

Could it be that his future girlfriend is already with Fuji?Is it still an open secret inside Qingxue? !

——What should we do, Deputy Minister!

He silently appealed to Sanada on the bench for help.

Sanada's face turned dark again and again, and he couldn't bear it anymore: "Shut up! Give me a serious game!"

"……Yes!"

Kirihara was honest.The team members behind were still a little restless.

"Qingxue, it's really unfathomable." Niwang said meaningfully.

"If you are frustrated in love, you can't be frustrated in the game again!" Student Jackal said worriedly.

Sanada: "Shut up!"

Che originally thought that Ryoma relied on the so-called no-self state to defeat himself.

He couldn't figure out how that came about, he just remembered that he was focused to the extreme, and also entered a kind of trance consciousness, chasing the tennis ball with all his heart.

Is that the realm of selflessness?Kirihara no longer had time to think about superfluous things, only thinking about defeating the opponent.

He tried his best, but... still lost.

When consciousness returned again, Qieyuan found himself leaning against Fuji, and immediately woke up, stood up in a hurry, and the other gave him a little support, his face was faint, and there was not much concern, but it was undoubtedly good intentions .

The seniors of Lihai University brought the frustrated second-year student back. He didn't have much strength. He was carried to the rest chair and lay down for a while, then struggled to get up, looking for Sanada's figure in fear.

The Jackal's sympathetic words reached his lips, and he swallowed them back.

"Sit back." Sanada said without looking back.

"I'm sorry, Deputy Minister, I really—" He clenched his fists with a sad face, ready to be beaten, and then said loudly, "Please punish!"

Sanada still didn't look at him, and checked the shoelaces and racket by herself.

Then, he stood up from the coach's bench, took off his coat, and laid it lightly on the back of the chair.

"It's just the state of selflessness, don't take it as everything." He said calmly.

"...Yes." Kirihara lowered his head.

The cheerleaders chanted again.

"Lihai is always victorious!"

Even if they lost two singles games, their morale still hadn't received the slightest hit.It seems that everyone trusts Sanada completely, and never believes that he will lose to a fledgling kid.

For Qingxue, it was also the last moment.This is the "opportunity" that Qianhe Buer got after a hard fight, and it is also the first time that their little one has entered the arena as an ace.

There is no need to say more words of encouragement, they are very considerate, and they are afraid of adding pressure to her for no reason—even though she does not seem to be the type who is afraid of strong enemies.

There is not much rest time before the last game. Longma has already consciously left the game before watching the Fuji game, and went to warm up in advance.

Haitang, who should have exhausted his energy before, blocked her way and wanted to be a training partner, and she readily accepted.When she came back, Kikumaru put the grape soda in front of her seat with a smile on her face, without saying a word, she just blinked her eyes and gave a thumbs up.

When Ryoma passed by Fuji with the ball bag on his back, he stopped for a moment: "It's great that Fuji-senpai can win."

Buer's hair was still wet, but the sweat on his face had been wiped dry. He still held the sports drinks given by the cheerleaders and smiled reservedly.

"Who made him bully too much? If I lose, I will be ashamed." He replied calmly.

Is this a question of shame? !

Taocheng looked at this unfathomable senior in shock, opened his mouth, but didn't say anything.

But as if he heard it, Buer nodded firmly: "Yes, this is the dignity of being a senior."

No, no, playing tennis is not about dignity, is it?It's not for the sake of not losing face!

Taocheng hesitated to speak: "That... Fuji Senpai probably didn't mean that you would be ashamed if you lost. Ah - no! That... I was confused!"

Ryoma: "..."

Now that you say it like that, you have it.

Oishi stood on the sidelines, hesitated for a moment, seemed to want to say a few last words, Ryoma deliberately waited for a few seconds.

As a result, he smiled and asked back, "Echizen, do you have anything to say?"

She straightened her bangs under the brim of her hat, and tilted her head slightly to reveal half of her face.

——"Can't stand FLAG!"

Horio let out a quick shout, and the first graders all nodded frantically.

Taocheng turned around: "You guys don't want to set up a FLAG at this time, right?!"

"I think you are standing up for FLAG," Guan Yue in the back row rolled his eyes angrily, "Is now the time to say such things?"

But Yuta said: "After all, Qingxue is a weird guy, maybe it will be useful."

Ryoma looked at them, shrugged, looked away, and said, "I've made up my mind."

"We'll talk after we think about it." Taocheng also said nervously.

"Well," she nodded, "after this game, let's go to Kyushu to find the Minister to play."

"Oh." Fuji sighed sadly, "I tried my best to win this game for you, but you only think about Tezuka."

Hey, hey - now is not the time to joke about things like this, is it? !

Dashi winked at him in shock.

Ryoma: "Ah, otherwise?"

"Echizen!" Dashi broke into a sweat.

"Besides, there are my dad, my brother and my brother." She continued, "But please rest assured, I only have the opponent in front of me in my heart."

Ryoma rolled into the field, raised his racket and walked towards Sanada.

I said that I want to defeat him, but I can't let him down.