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After Gan and Haitang returned to the team, Yushi sighed, if this continues, she will become a full-time Qingxue training partner.

"Isn't that good?" Saito smiled slightly as if he had guessed what she was thinking, "Only when you feel needed can life be meaningful."

You Zi's eyes fell on the group of people below who were cheering for Kawamura, who was about to play, "I... am not of the same kind as them."

Even though they are the same age, they have a life that is not in the same world at all. Her background and past have already destined her path to be full of difficulties and obstacles, bleak and gloomy.The once warm blood in her body was already too cold to be cold. If she wanted to live, she had to practice many strict rules and faced many situations of near death.

Saito actually knows a lot about Ninzuzu's family, so he naturally knows what Yushi means, "You really worked hard. If it were someone else, you would have completely collapsed at your age, right?"

Some cold and dark memories flashed in my mind, and there were bursts of throbbing pain in the depths of consciousness. Youshi closed her eyes and did not speak for a long time.

"Eh? You are..." Two boys came up the steps behind, and one of them paused for a moment as he passed Yushi, as if he recognized her.

There was a hint of deepness in You Zi's eyes, and he raised his eyes, "The perfect...brother?"

Yuta: ...

Realizing belatedly that she seems to have stepped on a minefield, Yushi changed her words, "Yu Taijun."

"Why are you sitting here, aren't you with Qingxue?" Yuta's complexion became better now, and he didn't know how he felt about this girl who had talked on the sidelines of Qingxue against Saint Rudolph. Favorability is not counted, and it cannot be said to be envy, "Ah, I remembered, your brother belongs to Bingdi..."

The Bingdi's support group shouted Bingdi's name, as if to meet the occasion.

Yushi smiled faintly, "Is Yuta-kun here to cheer for Fuji?"

"..." Staggered his head awkwardly, "It's just to watch the game, there is no other purpose."

Without piercing his thoughts, Yushi nodded, lowering her eyes to calm the still turbulent emotions in her heart.

Why do you feel that this girl is a little weird today?Yuta glanced at her profile suspiciously. There seemed to be a gloomy look on his fair cheeks. He looked at the scoreboard in the field. The two doubles matches had already ended. , 2:6 Qingxue wins, D4 Gan, Kaitang VS Shishido, Feng, 1:3 Bingdi wins.

Could it be that he was unhappy because his brother lost the game?Yuta didn't think too much, and walked over to the Seigaku player bench under the urging of his companions.

Yuta noticed it, and of course Saito also found out, but like Yuta, he didn't talk too much. After the singles match started, he suddenly answered a phone call and left.

As soon as the people around her left, Yushi sighed for a long time, rubbed the center of her eyebrows that were suddenly frowning, her light-colored lips were slightly opened and closed, and when she calmed down, a thin layer of water leaked from her forehead. sweat.

After regaining her senses, Yushi realized that after the singles three match, the sidelines were surprisingly quiet, and the loudest sound was the roar of two people running back and forth on the court.

Pupil's eyes narrowed slightly, Kawamura and... Huadi?When she was in Hyotei, Yushi didn't know much about the dull Kawaji, she only knew that he had been following Atobe, with a dull expression but clear eyes, and he listened to Atobe's words very well, but for his talent in tennis , knows nothing except the strong muscle strength that can be seen through at a glance.

Purely from the point of view of strength, Kawamura and Huachi are evenly matched, but the problem is that when Huachi puts on the same wave ball pose, the biggest trouble comes. He not only has strength, but he can also imitate All the tricks of the opponent.

The competition of fluctuating balls is becoming more and more fierce, and the burden on the muscles is increasing time and time again. If you want to hit the ball back, you need to use more strength. Swinging with two hands is already the limit. If you want to surpass it, you can only use one hand. .

"Kawamura!"

When Kawamura switched to using one-handed swing ball, he was immediately stopped by coach Ryuzaki. He obediently responded in front of Ryuzaki, who was full of warnings, but he still gave up holding the racket with both hands as soon as he played.

"Idiot!" Coach Ryuzaki scolded anxiously and angrily.

"...Why?" A soft murmur slipped down her light-colored thin lips, Yushi stared blankly at Kawamura who was trying to return the ball with one hand that destroyed her, there was an unspeakable emotion in the dim light His purple eyes swayed back and forth.

The tennis ball that keeps passing and improving in the two rackets finally stops at the side of Huadi. The ball hits the net belt, but does not pass the net. The tennis ball falls with the racket in Huadi's hand. The blood stains on the dark sweatband are photographed soul-stirring.

"I can't swing my racket any more." Huadi said sullenly, her right hand was trembling constantly, and she couldn't stop even though she tried her best to suppress it.

On the other hand, Kawamura, the racket in his hand also fell, and his palm was bright red.

Players from both sides were unable to continue the match, and the referee team judged the result of the singles three match as a draw after negotiating with the supervisors of the two teams.

When Taocheng ended up helping Hecun out of the crowd, You Zi's eyes quietly looked at Hecun, who was focused on by worried eyes, from outside the crowd, facing the bloody hand, his heart seemed to be severely beaten by something. Tie it up.

The chestnut-haired boy walked towards the entrance of the arena silently, and the sudden wind lifted a few strands of slender purple hair by his side. Suddenly, he found that Yushi, who was sitting on it, had come to the fence at some point, and his footsteps Then stopped.

"You guys...really worked hard." The voice as thin as a fly drifted into my ears with the wind, and the eyes wrapped in lenses trembled, and finally the eyelids drooped to suppress all the light, "Come on, classmate Fuji."

Why did she have such a confused and sad expression on her face?

The icy blue eyes were condensed, clearly reflecting her gloomy side face, the ups and downs in her heart caused by Kawamura's injury were submerged by another wave of emotions, "Mmm."

After walking a few steps, the thin voice came up again.

"Don't get hurt."

Lan Mou looked back and saw a pair of tightly furrowed eyebrows. Her right hand on her chest trembled a little, as if she was trying to control something.

The closed eyes suddenly opened, and the crystal clear pupils seemed to hold a handful of water, "It's done."

What's up with her?

"Ah, I found it, Shinozu, can I trouble you to take a look at Kawamura's hand?" Just as Fuji was about to say something, the voice of coach Ryuzaki cut in, and this side immediately became the focus of the crowd.

Yushi nodded, supported her light body on the fence with one hand, jumped directly into the field from the stands, and supported Kawamura's hanging right arm with her white hand, her muscles still maintained the tightness after being highly contracted. He squeezed in the direction of the bone in his hand, "The bone should be fine, but it's best to go to the hospital to have a look."

"I think so too." Coach Ryuzaki nodded, and she looked at the supervisor on the side of Hyotei and the big man standing in front of Atobe, "Should Huachi go too?"

Ice Emperor's supervisor nodded, stood up and bowed slightly to Ryuzaki, "Then please."

Coach Ryuzaki was about to leave, and the position of Aigaku's off-court supervisor became vacant, so he picked up Kawamura's blood-stained racket and folded his palms together.

"Ah, ah, Echizen, it's too early for you to take that seat!"

"Quickly get out of the way!"

Kikumaru and Momoshiro couldn't help but set up Echizen, who was sitting on the supervisor's seat outside the field, but the little guy just didn't want to get up, and was determined to sit there.

The three of them were still arguing there, and Fuji's gentle voice intervened, "It doesn't matter to me if I ask Yueqian to be the on-the-spot coach."

"Fuji, really?" Kikumaru's eyes widened, even if Coach Ryuzaki was not there, this position should be Tezuka or Ganzuka, and it's not the little one's turn.

"Yeah." Fuji looked at Echizen, who was looking at him, and nodded.

Coach Ryuzaki stopped the chestnut-haired boy who was about to play, "I don't have any special advice for you, just play a game once in a while."

There was a wave of light in the blue eyes, "Yes."

Hearing what Fuji said, Ryuzaki felt relieved, and led the two injured players away from the field.

Of course, the commotion on Qingxue's side was also seen by Bingdi's side. At first, they didn't know why, but then they vaguely guessed something when they saw the little boy sitting on the supervisor's seat.

"That short guy from Qingxue is on the supervisor seat? Where's Tezuka?" Xiang Ri looked over suspiciously.

Yushi's gaze stayed on Echizen for a while, then turned to look at Yushi who was standing on the edge of the field. From his angle, he could only see a profile of his face. For some reason, he was a little uneasy. After thinking about it, he stood up and walked. In the past, "Can't sit still in the stands because you care about your companions?"

You Zi's eyes trembled, Yu Shi shook her head, "No."

Seeing her indifferent appearance, Yushi couldn't help touching her head, but he touched her cold forehead, "You don't look well, what's wrong?"

The boy who was swinging his racket behind the serve line caught the lightly eyes of that party, "I stayed too long today." Before Yushi could think about the meaning of her words, Yushi went on to say: "Go back, Atobu is here Staring at you, I will go home after a while."

Well, I was originally angry because I lost the doubles [-] match, but now I don't need to think that Mibu's face is so dark, Yushi patted her on the shoulder, "Don't force it, go back early when you are tired!"

Yushi nodded, but looked sideways and saw the shadow of the ball that disappeared suddenly after crossing the half court, Yushi also noticed it, and asked as he walked back to Bingdi's team: "What happened just now?"

Serves and disappears.

The same was true for the second ball. The two consecutive missing serve made Hyodi's Akutagawa feel refreshed. The drowsiness from his whole body faded away, and his sleepy eyes lit up, like a child who found candy.

Even Qingxue's teammates have never seen such a cut and serve. He is a genius, Zhou Zhu, is he finally serious?

Fuji held the bright yellow ball in his hand, countless eyes fell on him, from his teammates, from Hyotei, from Yuta, from the little boy sitting on the sidelines, and... from her.

This time, let's be serious.

"GAME1:0, Qingxue is the best! Exchange venues!"

The boy with chestnut hair walked past the supervisor's seat and asked with a smile, "Hey, Echizen, did you see clearly?" This guy occupied the position of on-site supervisor, not because of anger, but because he wanted to occupy the best observation angle.

"Keep your eyes open and watch." He stretched out his hand to surround his eyes, his amber eyes narrowed slightly, the genius of Qingxue is not easy.

Fuji chuckled, glanced at his teammates in the stands from the corner of the eye, Tezuka's expression was still serious, most of the others were shocked, the purple-haired girl stood quietly on the edge, seeing him Looking at it, there was a faint smile.

Although I don't know what happened to her just now, but now she looks the same as usual.

Is he overthinking?

【You guys... worked very hard. 】

Her sighing whispers hovered in her mind, as if there were thousands of emotions accumulated between the lines, but they were bound by words. Others could not peek into them, and could only catch the confusion and sadness that were accidentally leaked in her eyes.

As if, overwhelmed.

Seeing Fuji's slightly worried gaze, Yushi's mind flickered, her light-colored thin lips pursed, she shook her head at him before the people around noticed, her mouth changed slightly, and she spit out a few silent words.

I'm fine.

Bu Er clenched the racket in his hand, withdrew his distracted mind, nodded slightly to her, and then walked to his court with a normal expression. Now is the crucial game, he needs to concentrate.

No one noticed the empty conversation between Fuji and Yushi, except for one person, Tezuka.

He slightly turned his head to look at Yushi who was standing alone outside the crowd, her pretty side face seemed a little helpless, she also turned her head when she noticed his gaze, but she looked at each other with a guilty conscience before turning back.

"GAME1:1!"

In this round, Akutagawa kept his serve by relying on his seemingly unorganized but flexible volleying skills. His volley in front of the net made Fuji Yuta lose miserably in 15 minutes.

However, such a volley in front of the net is far from being able to pose a threat to Qingxue's genius. The opponent is an obvious surfer, so let's suppress him to the bottom line.

"Hey, Echizen, have you seen Yan Hui flash and the giant bear's counter attack?" In the fourth game, Buer smiled and looked at the little boy on the sidelines who refused to let go of any of his moves, "Then then I'll show you the end of the triple counterattack when I come down, Moby Dick."

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In other words, I always think that the white whale is the most anti-gravity skill, and I am convinced that it can be forced to explain_(:зゝ∠)_Fu Erxiong has to get the skills of a wind magician to play this fantasy tennis. 【stay】