Wang Wang's dream color

"You guys, did you hear anything?"

The hand holding the belt tightened a little more, and Echizen stopped hesitantly, facing the three people in front of him in denial and puzzled eyes, the uneasiness in his heart inexplicably swelled.

Turning around irritably and walking a few more steps, Echizen suddenly turned around and looked at the astonished Naryo, "From here, can you get in the same path as my brother?"

"Ok?"

Naryo was taken aback for a moment, and then subconsciously pointed to the dense forest on one side under Echizen's inexplicably urgent gaze.

"From there, you can get there, but it will be farther from the top of the mountain. Calculated, they should have passed there. Mr. Longma, what are you asking?"

"You go first."

Before Naliang could finish speaking, Echizen had already rushed into the forest, with an urgency in his eyes that he couldn't explain.

"What exactly is going on?"

Naruto frowned at Tezuka's gaze.

"Hey! Echizen!"

On one side, Momoshiro was about to catch up, but was caught by the sharp-eyed Tezuka, "What are you going to do?"

"Minister, I'm chasing him, I don't know what's going on!"

"No, let's go first. Let's talk at the top of the mountain."

Tezuka pondered for a moment, then Ryo Asana motioned to move forward, "It's not an option to blindly catch up."

"Oh."

Looking anxiously at the direction where Echizen disappeared, Momoshiro nodded slightly, followed Tezuka's pace, and sped up.

"Hey, Dashi, what's wrong with Mr. Chuan?"

Looking at Chuan who was exuding low pressure and walking in front full of resentment, Eiji covered his mouth and murmured to Oishi in a low voice, "That's strange."

"I don't know, it has something to do with Nagasaki-san."

"Eh? What does it have to do with Naryo-chan?"...

"What are you muttering about!"

As soon as the two who were muttering to each other looked up, they saw that Chuan, who was walking in front, had turned around and was staring at them sullenly.

"Oh, nothing, nothing."

Eiji and Oishi sneered while waving their hands in a concealed manner, and backed away.

"Leave if you have nothing to do! If you delay any longer, it won't be dawn!"

After drinking angrily, Chuan turned around violently, and his pace became faster and faster.

"Well, it's scary."

"Okay, let's go."

Patting Eiji's shoulder reassuringly, Dashi felt more and more that he had raised a cute cat named Eiji, and when he thought of this, he couldn't help shaking his head and sighing softly.

no, no, no...

Kneeling limply in the thick grass at the bottom of the valley, Sakura was hanging her head, her hair was disheveled, her expression mottled, and there was nothing there.

She followed the silver light and fell to the bottom of the valley. Fortunately, she only fell on the mud ground softened by the rotten old grass. Except for the cheek cut by the horizontal branch when she fell, she was not injured.

However, Ying Nao covered her sore eyes with her hands, and the scar on her cheek was bleeding, but she didn't feel much pain. She still couldn't find that person, the only one, the only one left for her.

Holding her head in her arms, the severe pain made her scream out of control. It was as if there was a piece of panic in her heart...

What exactly is going on...

"Sakura sauce, cherry sauce!"

Unexpectedly, a familiar voice came from above her head, Ying Nai put down her hands, reluctantly followed the prestige, and saw Long Ya climbed down the sharp stone protruding from the cliff, coming for her, although the sky was dark, she could still I saw an intermittent red line on the cliff.

"Long Ya."

When she fell, she focused on chasing things, but she also vaguely remembered that the vines on the side only extended to half of the cliff, and then continued.

Seeing Longya standing still at the bottom of the valley, Sakura stared blankly at his slightly frowning eyebrows, at the mottled blood on his hands...

For a long while, she was speechless, and lowered her head in silence. Finally, finally, a tear flowed from her extremely sore eyes, across the eyelashes, the bloodstains, and the corners of her lips, and then fell, slightly wet the tip of the grass.

"Sakura-chan, are you alright?"

Walking in front of Ying Nao who was kneeling, Longya knelt down and spoke with concern, but Ying Nao didn't respond for a long time

"Sakura sauce?"

"Well, it's fine."

The voice was a little hoarse, Sakura raised her head, slightly bent her eyebrows, and smiled calmly, "I'm fine."

"What's wrong with the face? It's scratched?"

The blood on Ying Nai's face became deeper and deeper, and the unstoppable blood line could be seen overflowing from the wound. Long Ya was about to reach out to check, but his hand was held by Ying Nao first, with such strength that he frowned slightly.

"My face, it's fine. But, Echizen Ryuya, you're probably crazy."

Ying Nai smiled lightly, in her eyes, she couldn't discern sorrow, anger and sorrow, every word and sentence was extremely calm.

"You must have forgotten that you are a golfer. You must have forgotten that your hands are used to hold rackets. You must be crazy, stupid, and stupid to do such stupid things."

"Sakura sauce,"

Long Ya looked at Ying Nao, who looked obviously abnormal, frowned, and whispered, but saw Ying Nao stood up calmly, "Go back, let's go back, I'm so tired."

"Well, good. There is a path from here that leads directly to the top of the mountain. We, Sakura-chan! Sakura-chan!"

Halfway through speaking, Ying Nai fell down, and Long Ya hurriedly stretched out his arms to support the fainted girl.

Called a few times, but Ying Nao didn't respond, she didn't think about it, Long Ya picked her up and ran towards the mountain road, only to find that the person in her arms was so slender and thin, surprisingly light.

The valley behind is quiet, except for the gurgling sound of a stream running across the bottom of the valley, which is slightly glowing under the moonlight.At that time, among the mountains, forests, mountain winds, valleys, among all things, on the tip of the grass, who is more bitter, gain or loss?

"Oh! You are really useless!"

Sneering with disdain and ridicule, in the dim darkness, a haughty voice suddenly appeared, lingering...

Sakura curled up in a corner, buried her head in her knees, and trembled uncontrollably when she heard the mocking tone. No matter what, she couldn't control her emotions when she heard this familiar, devil-like voice. Trembling, no matter how much preparations are made.

"What's the use of talking so many big words? In the end, you can't hold and remember anything? Now, even the only thing she left you is lost."

The sarcasm disappeared, replaced by delusion and temptation, "Why don't you give yourself to me, go free, and become stronger with peace of mind."

"Think about the way those people looked at you. They have no right to stand in front of you. They should be defeated by you. After defeating, you can forget about her with relief."

"Victor, don't bother with the weak, this is what she taught you, just do it. Come, give yourself to me..."

There was a wave of gentle seductive voices coming from all directions, Sakura hugged her knees, her eyes struggled complicatedly.

It's not like this, it's not like what you said, there is a voice tearing at the bottom of her heart to refute, she opened her mouth to shout, but she didn't even have the strength to utter a word, so tired, tired all over... She... what can't remember...

"It's all your mother's fault, my father can't play ball anymore! Monster! Devil!"

"Get away from us! You monster!"

"Same as her mother! She's a demon! Don't get close to her!"…

"I heard that as long as I look at her mother, I will never be able to play again! It's so scary, so scary!"

"Yeah, yeah! She's just like her mother! I heard that in the last trials, Kay got bruises all over his body after only one match with her, and he's still not healed yet."

"Oh my god! Kai Mingming is so gentle! It's too scary! Is she a devil!"

"Let's go, go! Stay away from her!"...

"You know. That little monster's mother is dead!"

"Really! You deserve it!"

"Yeah, my dad said that many people can't play because of her! This is retribution!"

"Hmph! That little monster won't end well!" "That's right! Let's go! Seeing her makes me feel bad luck!"

The light and shadow of the past kept reversing in the eyes, every sentence and every sentence were fine needles, piercing hard into the heart, the pain was a little numb, only

An astringent feeling filled his chest.

Memories are slowly coming back...

Kai, that very gentle and gentle boy, the only playmate who was willing to get close to her, but in the end, what did she do.

"I'm fine, don't cry!"

Covered with scars, he who was being carried away on a stretcher actually smiled so softly, which made her feel even more desperate when she was crying. What the hell was she doing.

At that moment, she wished that those gentle smiling eyes could be replaced with those who hated and hated, but only, only not, so gentle...

"You just miss that woman like that? Don't you remember, she is the culprit who caused you to bear so much! She abandoned you ruthlessly! All you have to do is to trample her down!"

The erratic voice carried a trace of hatred and resentment.

"That lunatic! What a mess of dreams! Desires! To create such a tennis ball! She is still thinking about the dream of the old man so naively! Don't tell me you want to go crazy with her too!"

The voice full of endless resentment shocked Ying Nao's entire body and mind, she was speechless, but hugged her knees tightly, her eyes were blank.

"Your future, your everything, is mine! Since I have created such a powerful me, you are useless, you should still cry here with that ridiculous dream!"

That voice seemed to be a little out of control, with uncontrollable despair, coldness, and resentment.

"I want to use the devil's tennis she taught to destroy all those ridiculously weak people who have hurt us, as well as this useless tennis, leaving nothing behind..."

"You lost it."

Suddenly stopped, after a burst of nervous laughter, the arrogant voice sounded again in the darkness, with gloating malice in it, "Is it possible that that woman doesn't want you again?"

"Stop...saying..."

Burying her head into her palm, Sakura stared bleakly through her fingers at the swirling deep black, her voice was extremely weak and hoarse, "Please...don't say any more..."

"Humph!"

The cold snort, the taunting voice in the dark seemed to no longer want to say anything more, and hid aside, only the evil despair enveloped Ying Nao who was curled up.

Tiredly, she closed her eyes, pretending to ignore those depressing breaths, the corners of her lips had arcs that seemed to be there, slightly bitter.

Those voices full of despair and darkness gradually faded away. Sakura held her aching head, but there was an extremely illusory and moving call from behind her, she turned her head...

For the first time in the darkness, there was a faint light, it was a blurry light, there was a figure hidden in it, and the brilliance of the surrounding stars flickered...

Sakura stood up in a daze, one step at a time, approaching the seemingly extremely warm light with hollow eyes...