for whom did sakura fall

The third singles match started. At the beginning, they played relatively easily and won a round. Listening to the excited shouts of the cheerleaders around them, everyone in Qingxue didn't seem so relaxed.

Liu Lianer is one of the Big Three in Lihai University. Of course, it would be best if he won easily like this.

However, the situation soon deflected in the direction that everyone did not expect. Liu, who was a level higher than Qian in terms of technique and speed, quickly recovered the score, and even started to increase the score, disrupting Qian's data tennis. It's plain to see through.The data of Gan Duo Liu also began to fail, and his heart gradually became flustered.

During the intermission, I drank my saliva and wiped my sweat with a towel.

Yousha's voice was not loud but dry enough to hear, "Senior, don't lose your composure. If the data really doesn't work, use another method."

Gan turned his head and glanced at her, then turned his head and said nothing.

When changing courts, Liu suddenly stopped and said to Gan, "Sadaharu, you should be clear that you can't beat me with your tennis."

Gan didn't stop, he paused for a while, "You taught me data tennis, if it can't beat you, then I will give it up."

Liu Weiwei was startled, and turned to look at him.Gan clenched his racket, "I will do my best, as long as I win." He will definitely not let Qingxue lose just like that.

Abandoning data tennis, full of explosive power, strength and ball control ability have increased significantly, and soon tied the score.

Before everyone was excited, Liu Lianer suddenly acted uncharacteristically, and opened the score again within a few minutes. Following the data tennis failure, the current score is very unfavorable. He was panting, and his hands and feet were trembling slightly.

"I guess the game is almost over like this."

"That's right, although Qingxue is also very powerful, he is still vulnerable to Shanghai Lihai University."

"It should be said that it is good to last that long..."

There was a lot of discussion in the auditorium, and Taocheng and Haitang couldn't bear to stare at the crowd.

"Those bastards are really long-winded!"

But the attention of the others is on the game.

No matter what, don't let yourself lose your cool, do it.Yusa murmured silently in her heart, and glanced at the scoreboard, 6 to 5.

Everyone in Qingxue held their breath involuntarily, and they could only see the two running hard to hit the ball in the field of vision.

The game entered the tie-break, and the scores of both sides could not be separated by two points. Everyone outside the field was very nervous.

Haitang stood on a high place away from the crowd, he gritted his teeth, the score has reached 30 to 30, and there is still no winner. "To win! Senior!"

"To win!"

"Dry!"

The noise from the outside world seemed to gradually fade away, and he couldn't stop panting.In the square glasses, only the ball and Liu Lianer standing opposite can be clearly seen, and only the clips of playing doubles together in childhood exist in my mind.

A certain sunset, in my memory, is dim and makes people a little tired.Liu Lian Er was carrying a tennis bag, eyes still closed, but her voice was very clear, "Speaking of which, we have never really competed, Zhen Zhi or me, who is stronger?" He still remembered that he just replied with a smile.

But now Gan remembered the words that had been silent in his memory, who is stronger?

"At the end of the game, Qing Xueqian, 7 to 6."

Lian Er, maybe there is no one who is strong and who is weak between us.This time I win, next time, maybe you win.

Yusa relaxed from the extreme tension, and looked more excited than the others, "Senior is really... so amazing..."

Kikumaru smiled and patted her on the shoulder, "You don't need to cry, do you?"

"Who is crying? Just now I saw that your legs were shaking from tension."

"Wow, isn't it meow!"

"Eiji! Be careful not to fall."

From the corner of the eye, she saw that Fuji walked away quietly, and smiled, and the second singles will start in about 10 minutes.He should be going to warm up, right?I was still a little worried, so I followed Fuji and left quietly.

When Fuji walked to Lihai University's venue, Yusa accidentally found that Ryoma was standing there talking to Sanada, Sanada still remained expressionless, while Marui and Jackal next to him looked at their watches frequently, with eyes on their eyebrows. A little restless.

It should be almost time for Yukimura's surgery.

When they approached, they heard Kirihara's voice, "Deputy Minister, don't worry, I will finish the next game within 15 minutes, and I will definitely not be late for the Minister's operation."

It's really... an arrogant tone.She frowned and looked at Buer's still plain face. At this moment, Buer also found Yusa standing behind him, and smiled at her comfortingly.

Fuji took a step forward, and said in a clear voice, "Sorry, Qingxue will win the next game."

Kirihara glanced at Fuji and Yusa, raised his eyebrows slightly, "If you feel dissatisfied, I can also end the game within 10 minutes."

Bu Er's tone was tepid, "Everything is still uncertain before the game."

Kirihara snorted softly, and when the green eyes met the ice blue eyes, there was a strange light of excitement.Yusa was restless for no reason, as if she had remembered something, then she tugged on Fuji's clothes, "Hurry up and do warm-up exercises, it's too late." Then she turned to Ryoma, "You too, go for a few laps together later Going to play."

Yusa asked the first singles Ryoma to also prepare for the match, as if implying that the second singles Aoi would win, Fuji and Ryoma smiled knowingly and left without haste.

Marui threw a piece of bubble gum into his mouth, chewed hard twice, "Oh, Kirihara, you are underestimated."

Kirihara's eyes were fixed on the direction where the three of them walked away, and he ignored Marui's words.Sanada, who had been sitting on the chair with his hands folded over his chest, said, "Get ready! Don't relax."

"Yes."

Fuji wiped the fine sweat off his forehead with a towel, then took out the racket from the tennis bag, and Yusa stood beside him, looking a bit hesitant to speak.

Bu Er noticed, just smiled and said nothing.Looking at Kirihara who was already standing in the arena, there was firmness in his eyes.

He must win, no matter what the price is... After finally getting here, Tezuka is still in Germany for treatment, until he recovers, he will not let Qingxue lose...

"Lihai University High School vs. Youth Academy, the second singles match starts now, both sides move forward."

More people came to watch the game, and the cheers and cheers rose as the game intensified.

"One game determines the outcome, and Qingxue only serves."

As soon as he came up, he was the only serve that disappeared, and won the first ball within 3 minutes.

Taocheng was very excited, "Oh, this momentum is good, let's win like this!"

Gan seemed much calmer. He looked at Kirihara, whose eyes were shining with contempt. He kept replaying the video clips he had watched before, and then looked down at the data about Kirihara in his notebook, muttering to himself. , "Maybe Fuji's superior ability and technology will arouse Kirihara's competitive spirit, and then..."

You Sha didn't answer, but she frowned unconsciously, her eyes full of anxiety.Kirihara's bloodshot eyes seemed to appear in front of his eyes again, which made people feel shuddering.

She is not as obsessed with victory as Fuji, she just hopes that nothing will happen to him.

The unerring giant bear hit back to end the second ball, and Che Yuan staggered and fell to the ground before he could catch the ball.

"Game Qingxue is perfect, 2 to 0."

The Qingxue people cheered.

Nioh looked worried, "Hey, it's not good, Kirihara..."

Sanada remained unmoved, "If that happens, the bad thing is Aigaku's Fuji Shusuke."

Kirihara stood up from the ground, dusted off his clothes, and when he raised his head again, his eyes were already a shocking blood red.It was like a sleeping demon being awakened, and the sense of oppression invisibly deterred everyone in the arena.

Marui blew out bubbles leisurely, "Fuji Shusuke is no longer able to fight the current Kirihara."

You Sha felt the burden on her chest getting heavier and heavier, and her hands became cold.It wasn't the first time she saw Kirihara's eyes, but the feeling of panic was stronger than last time.His eyes looked at the frail young man standing indifferently on the field as if isolated from all the hustle and bustle, he retracted the corners of his mouth, his ice blue eyes were clear and transparent.

Bu Er clenched the beat, everyone was afraid of pain and didn't want to suffer physical suffering, and so did he.But if he wants to win, he will endure no matter how heavy the pain is, even if his thin body can't bear it at all.

When the ball hit Fuji's knee forcefully at close range at high speed, Yusha grabbed the railing tightly, "Zhou Zhu!..."

"No two!"

"Senior Fuji!"

With one hand propped on the ground, he could feel the pain from the red and swollen knee. The pain of being hit hard when the muscle was stretched made him sweat a little on his forehead.Buer took a few breaths, picked up the racket that fell to the side with one hand and stood up, then turned his head slightly and smiled comfortingly at everyone.

Seeing his forced smile, everyone frowned.

You Sha stared at his handsome face, her already fair complexion became even paler now because of the pain.

"I'm really sorry, I hit it by accident, doesn't it matter?" Kirihara deepened his smile, and there was a hint of condescension and contempt in his eyes.

Taocheng clenched her teeth, "That bastard!"

There was no emotion in Buer's ice-blue eyes, but his voice lowered, "Ah, it's okay."

Kirihara took advantage of Fuji's leg injury to control the rhythm of the game, constantly hitting the ball around the baseline, exhausting Fuji and increasing the burden on his knees.Bu Er would run to catch every ball, and his movements that were a little slower than usual could easily reveal that he was trying to endure the pain in his knee at the moment.

Looking at Bu Er who was running back and forth by the light in her eyes, her heartbeat slowed down.

She suddenly remembered a sunset not long ago, when Bu Er was walking in front of her, she could only see his back.He said lightly, "If my injury is exchanged for Qingxue's victory, then I will do it."

She only felt some soreness in her eye sockets.

Kirihara took advantage of Fuji and ran to the net, and hit the ball hard on Fuji's injured knee again.Buer opened his mouth, as if he wanted to shout out, but forced it back into his stomach.He got up from the ground, shifted his weight to the other foot, held the racket, and walked back to the baseline.

Kirihara tapped his shoulder lightly with the racket, and smiled wickedly, "If you can't even hold on to this point, you won't be worth being defeated by me."

Bu Er stood up straight, with cold eyes, "Serve the ball!"

Kirihara snorted softly, raised the ball, and squeezed the yellow ball with all five fingers bent.

Nioh was a little surprised, "That posture is an irregular serve!"

Liu Lianer shouted, "No! Kirihara! There is no need to use such a dangerous serve!"

Kirihara turned a deaf ear, as if he was completely isolated from the outside world, and only kept echoing in his ears, crushing him!Destroy him!

Everyone in Qingxue was even more uneasy, serving the ball irregularly, and everyone who watched Li Haida suddenly changed their colors. The power of the serve is probably not small, no less than him...

The ball was slightly deformed by being squeezed, and the path of the ball changed suddenly, and it went straight to the goal of Budu.Bu Er couldn't dodge in time, he was hit to the side of the face, and fell backwards to the ground due to the impact.

"No two!"

Bu Er covered the side of his face with his hands, slightly opened his eyes, and what fell into his line of sight was the clear blue sky.The beat in his hand fell somewhere else, and he lay on the ground for a few seconds before the familiar shouts in his ears gradually became clear.Bu Er turned his head slightly, and from a distance of seven or eight meters, he could clearly see the worry in his eyes and the distress on his face.

He seemed to... heard her calling his name...

Fuji struggled to sit up, the side of his face was scratched, but fortunately there was no bleeding.It's just that the pain in the knee is getting more and more obvious.

He picked up the racket and stood up, wiped his face with his sleeve, and gripped the racket tightly.

Yousha grasped the railing tightly and wanted to call him, but she couldn't speak when she met his quiet gaze.

Coach Ryuzaki called a timeout.Fuji let out a breath, and after relaxing, his right leg began to tremble uncontrollably.Fuji took the towel and wiped off his sweat, then sat on the chair with his head down, wondering what he was thinking.

Coach Ryuzaki paused for a while, "Fuer, do you want to continue?"

"Yes, please let me finish this game."

The tone was so firm that Yusa couldn't say anything to tell him not to force it.

Coach Ryuzaki sighed helplessly, "Well, I won't stop you."

"……thanks."

The referee blew his whistle, Bu Er pulled off the towel, picked up the racket and stood up.Yousha hesitated for a while before calling out to him. Buer turned her head, seeing her hesitate to speak, smiled warmly and said, "Don't worry."

How could he not be worried, his knee must be hurting right now.After being beaten twice, he ran for a long time, but there was no sign of abnormality on his face.

In the end, she only said a few words dryly, "...Come on."

"Well, thank you."