Xiaojing, lie down and don't move

Being stared at by such malicious eyes, Atobe, who was intoxicated in the game, also felt the scorching heat. He didn't care to raise his head, and the sharp return ball was already attacking him. With dissatisfied eyes, Atobe calmed down and devoted himself to the game. He never showed any disrespect to Tezuka. It was his recognition of Tezuka, and he was a rare and powerful enemy.

Sitting on the stand, Lan Yanxi straightened her body slightly, watching that cold-hearted young man displaying the so-called 'Tezuka Domain' stunt, she couldn't help admiring, it's really a heaven-defying skill; as if being drawn, she controlled all The return of the ball, just right plus the roundabout, makes the opponent have to return it according to his intention, which is irresistible like the gravity of the earth.

The cheers around them also gradually faded away, maybe they never thought that Atobe would be suppressed.

'Ah, compared to your astonishment, I have more confidence in the little guy. '

Lan Yanxi thought with evil taste.

【Ha ha ha ha ha ha ~】

【Okay, Tezuka, just rely on that kind of wrist. 】The flamboyant and magnetic voice broke the silent space, Atobe habitually touched his left hand to his cheek, slightly staggering his middle and index fingers, his sea-blue eyes were full of frost.

Compared with the doubts from the court, Lan Yanxi paid more attention to Atobe's obvious dissatisfaction; he could understand how such a proud Atobe would be satisfied with an injured opponent, very dissatisfied, right?Such contempt.

The indifferent boy just fought back seriously on the court, and he just silently endured the dissatisfaction with Atobe's aggressiveness. It can be seen that Tezuka is a bad-spoken boy. What he can do is to give the opponent his best in the game. The strength of the game is echoed by a beautiful short volley that spins and lands while spinning - a zero-style slice.

Different from Atobe's gorgeous performance, Tezuka boy's hidden skills can arouse Lan Yanxi's interest even more.

[You're welcome, Atobe! ] Low tone, cool voice, Tezuka spoke calmly.

Compared with Tezuka himself, Lan Yanxi knew about the choice of this Qingxue pillar long ago. He respected the other party's approach, but he didn't agree with it. If a person can't care about himself, who else can he ask for affirmation?

The game developed to a fever pitch, Tezuka led 3-2, Atobe's provocative meaning became more obvious after the exchange of venues, and the frost in his eyes became more frosty. Lan Yanxi didn't know why he understood why he understood Atobe's thoughts, but He now understands that Atobe's gloomy face is not due to the frustration of losing, but definitely because Tezuka's incomprehension of what he did is so unbelievable. From Atobe's point of view, Tezuka should be a calm and self-sufficient person , chose a protracted war for the name of the so-called pillar, such passion was beyond his expectation.

After a brief setback, Atobe gave up his arrogant smile, in exchange for an infinitely prolonged battle; it was a peak duel that was so fierce that it attracted everyone's attention, including Lan Yanxi.

An hour and a half passed, Tezuka boy was still in the leading position, Lan Yanxi could see that Tezuka boy's shoulders were almost unable to hold on, otherwise he would not have deliberately led the little guy's shattered Rondo, and then cracked it; With the right psychological tactics, it is the little guy who is at a disadvantage on the court; from the moment Tezuka chose to fight for a long time, he has fallen into an unjust situation. No matter what the result is, the little guy will be spurned by others; Now the two are evenly matched, their physical strength is close to the edge of the limit, and their spiritual strength is above everything else.

In such a situation, Atobe must win; for Hyotei, he has lost his righteousness but cannot lose his victory after that.

Panicked screams came to his ears, Lan Yanxi looked up, Tezuka boy was kneeling on the ground with his shoulders tightly squeezed, beads of sweat slipped from his forehead, his face as calm as water was full of unbearable pain Seeing him stop the galloping young man, and move the ashes on the coach's bench little by little with heavy steps, Lan Yanxi felt very unhappy, in his opinion, it was completely unnecessary Hold on, who did he think he was declaring war on?This senseless self-harm is the greatest insult to life!

Moving closer to the line of sight, Lan Yanxi's serious traces faded from her arrogant splendor, her whole body exuded an infinite haze, and there was almost frozen silence in her sea-blue eyes; the little guy is unhappy!Lan Yanxi dared to make such a conclusion.

【I've been waiting for a long time, Atobe, let's have a showdown. ] Tezuka boy still had a cold face, as if the brokenness just now didn't come from his face.

Lan Yanxi frowned, a disgusting feeling raged in her heart; this pure and flawless brightness should be dyed black, breaking his wings so that he could never fly.

Compared with Lan Yanxi's disgust, Atobe's heart is more about the recognition of the opponent's strength; the sea-blue eyes have removed the frost, and replaced them with a noble and proud posture; Atobe slightly raised his head, and his gestures are still elegant He respects Tezuka, not only because his strength is comparable to his own, but also because of his powerful spiritual power. For Atobe, Tezuka is enough to make him look at him head-on, and it is also enough for him to fight seriously.

Tezuka's wish was conveyed to Atozuka's heart, and Atobe decided to use his strongest strength to defeat Tezuka, even if such behavior would make him fall into injustice, but at this moment, he only needs Tezuka to understand.

The proud ice emperor, the resolute Tezuka pillar, the truly magnificent battle begins here, and it can be called a legendary classic battle.

Lan Yanxi frowned, looking at the two people on the court who were only each other, they seemed to have cut off all the space outside the arena, and the sound of hitting balls and hitting the ground came to Lan Yanxi's ears incessantly, he felt that he It seemed that they suddenly understood something, it was the impact of fate; even though their physical strength had reached the limit, even though their swings were no longer powerful, and their ball control was no longer precise, they still resisted without giving up; the score was stalemate, Lan Yanxi His eyes widened suddenly, and he saw——

Tezuka boy's beautiful opening move was a zero-style slice.

It's a pity that Lan Yanxi's excitement didn't get what he deserved. Tezuka's stiff arm only roughly probed the angle of the ball; his strength and ball control were all terrible. The tennis ball bounced slowly.

'Little guy, you won. '

Lan Yanxi closed his eyes, he knew that with Atobu's mental strength, he would definitely be able to catch this ball, even if he himself was only at the end of his strength.

[Competition explanation, Ice Empress Academy Atobe won. 】

There was silence in the ears, and the Ice Emperor's support team seemed to have their voices taken away by God; compared to the victory of the game, they were more shocked by this tragic game.

Lan Yanxi stood up, glanced around, and fixed the frame on the two hands holding each other in the air; just after he stepped off the stands, warm applause rang out, and the overwhelming shouts echoed over the field, It hasn't gone away for a long time.

At this moment, Lan Yanxi suddenly had a slight change in Atobe, maybe the Atobe he saw before was not real, this is Atobe Keigo, so luminous, shiny, flamboyantly releasing his own pride.

Lan Yanxi walked slowly, it was rare for him to take a leisurely walk in the park since he was reborn, sniffing the fresh smell in the air with a rare good mood, he couldn't help stretching himself greatly.

[Mr. Lan Yan, Mr. Lan Yan... Huh, I've been looking for you for a long time. 】

Lan Yanxi turned her head when she heard the sound, and a thin man was running towards her wheezing and panting.

【Who are you? ] Seeing Lan Yanxi frowning, her tone was not very good.

[Sorry, I am the person in charge of the contest. 】The man nodded and said.

【Is there something wrong? ] Lan Yanxi took off her sunglasses, raised her brows and asked.

【That... Please go to the stands and take a seat. After the awards are over, we need to discuss a specific promotion list. 】The man was getting a little hairy from Lan Yanxi's gaze, raised his sleeve to wipe the sweat from his head, and said tremblingly.

【Um?what is that? ] Lan Yanxi raised her voice and asked.

[This is a temporary proposal. The competition just now shocked the sponsors a lot; after discussion, it was decided to launch a specific quota. No matter who wins, the losing school has the right to participate in the Kanto competition. 】

[It's all decided, what else do you want me to do? 】Lan Yanxi pursed her lips, turned around and disappeared.

The cold wind blew, and the person in charge stood in the wind wanting to cry without tears.

Lan Yanxi wandered around the field leisurely, the match between Bingdi and Qingxue was over, and it seemed natural that Bingdi lost.

After queuing up, Atobe also regained some physical strength. He was unwilling to be reconciled to the hearts of the members. He didn't show too much concern. For them now, every game today is the most exciting; but——

That's the end of their dream.

Atobe looked up at the sky, the sunlight made his eyes sting, as if a sour liquid was about to overflow.

[Youshi Yushi, look, it's the guy I said just now who looks like you, exuding disgusting hormones to abduct girls. 】The red-haired boy was very sad with a frustrated face. Suddenly, he saw the figure he had noticed before, and he grabbed his partner beside him and said excitedly, and the gloom was swept away.

Not far away, Lan Yanxi was stunned, this was the first time he was described like this, he shook his head in a funny way and wanted to move on.

Listening to his partner's words, Ninzu Yuuji pushed the mirror frame with a headache, what is a guy who emits disgusting hormones to abduct girls like himself?Looking at the child's pointing, the moment his eyes shifted, his pupils shrank violently, and his right hand couldn't help but clenched hard.

It was that guy, the guy who insulted Atobe, he dared to appear here, thinking about rushing forward.

[Ah huh?Shinobu, what are you dawdling about? 】Atobe's gorgeous voice is slightly dissatisfied.

[Atobe...] Renzu opened his mouth and didn't know what to say, he didn't want Atobe to see Lan Yanxi.

[Atobe Keigo, long time no see. ] Hearing this voice, Lan Yanxi turned around, a wicked smile hung on the corners of her lips, and her obsidian-like eyes were even brighter.

[Ah huh?It's you. 】Atobe heard the sound and looked, the charming face was still full of arrogance, and there was no abnormality in the voice.

Lan Yanxi smiled strangely, although he had changed a little bit towards this little guy, but that didn't affect his innocuous little interest in Atobu.

The two parties chatted so far away, and Lan Yanxi, who was alone, was not overwhelmed by the imposing manner of the opposite party, and just smiled lightly, without a trace of disdain on the corners of her mouth. [You have become a bad person. 】

[Ah huh?Even if this uncle is a villain, he is extremely gorgeous. 】Atobe has handsome eyebrows and tall eyebrows, and doesn't care about what men say.

[Please leave, you are not welcome here. ] Shinobu walked in front of Atobe, his eyes that should have been loose became full of danger.

【Yeah, it looks like I'm not very popular. 】Lan Yanxi shrugged at Atobe and said.

Atobe just curled his lips, and didn't intend to do anything; no one stepped forward to break the calm, and at this moment, an orange shadow swooped out beside Atobe, and the orange-haired lamb looked unkindly at him. Lan Yanxi walked over.

【Cirou, come back. 】