Wang Wang's dream color

When all the trivial things were over, the moon had risen and the night was getting darker. On this ordinary but unusual night, it seemed that everyone could hardly sleep.

"What? Still thinking about yesterday? Do you really care?"

With his hands behind his head, Chuan, who was leaning on the hillside, heard his friend's familiar voice, tilted his head slightly, and said nothing. The slanting moonlight lazily caressed his side face, drawing a vague outline.

"Snapped!"

Picking up stones casually and throwing them into the lake, Longya watched the ripples on the water surface, laying down beside Chuan lazily, and said with a little teasing, "Ha! Maybe this is the reason why the old man asked you to come here. Let Sakura Sauce frustrate your ecstasy over the past few years!"

There was no lack of gloating in Long Ya's tone, "Don't think that you can be invincible after figuring out a few new tricks! If you meet Hecate, there will be nothing wrong!"

"Go! Where do you think you are going to be?"

Mercilessly kicked someone who was out of shape next to him, Chuan's face was still calm and blurred under the infiltration of the moonlight, "I'm a little lost, I thought Sakura would slowly think about it and get better Yes, but I didn't expect that something would happen as soon as we met."

"Well."

Holding the uprooted grass stalk in her mouth, Long Ya tilted her head, unconsciously looking at the heavy mountains in the distance.

"I still remember, when I first met Xiao Ying, heh, I thought, that girl is really pink and tender, like a doll. As a result... I didn't know how talented she is until she hit the ball... How eye-catching."

Chuan smiled self-deprecatingly, the darkness in his eyes gradually deepened.

"It makes people both envious and unwilling, as if... no matter how hard I try, I can't beat her to change her mind a little bit."

"Not long after that, her."

Long Ya turned her gaze, her tone was a little stiff, "Something must have happened."

"Well, not long."

Chuan nodded, his eyes darkened, "I guess I watched her struggle all the way over. At that time, I began to know that tennis also has such a... scary side. Nana was still young at that time, and she may not remember it now, but I remember very clearly that there were several times when Sakura lost control, she was so frightened that she jumped into my arms, panic...fear...she could see it all in her eyes."

Covering his eyes, Chuan sighed in a very low voice.

"I still remember how Sakura struggled, and her empty eyes after recovering... Really, it's so scary... It's so distressing!"

"It will be fine."

Long Ya finally spoke, he spat out the grass stalk in his mouth, the smile on his face disappeared, "It will be fine..."

"Yeah, I was a little worried when she said she was going back to Japan... Now, at least she has the courage to pick up the past." Chuan let out a long breath and smiled.

"Come on a little bit, maybe... our Anesidora will be back soon."

The conversation between the two was somewhat depressing, and the moderate volume was transmitted to the back of the slope with the wind, where light and shadow intersect. In the shadow of the hillside, Sakura stood leaning with her head down, expressing those cherished love without saying a word. The sentence is in the ear.

After a long time, she raised her eyes and sighed, then turned around but stopped, staring blankly at the figure of Gu Jie who was a few steps away.

Did you hear that?

Looking at each other, Sakura smiled with downcast eyelashes, and the night wind swirled past her ears, brushing the fine hair beside her cheeks, but it couldn't blow her long eyelashes like wings, and her eyes were dim.

The sound of small footsteps approached, breaking the deadlocked silence, Sakura raised her eyes and bumped into a pair of clear and pure eyes.

She was stunned, such clean and warm eyes seemed to have been hidden deep in her heart once, able to cover up the scars of fear many times, her precious and precious eyes were like snow, overlapping little by little in front of her eyes.

"How are you?"

"very good."

He asked in a low voice, and she murmured back, even the cool night wind couldn't blow away the warmth.

Light and shadow overlapped the figures of the two for a long time, only to hear that he spoke again, no longer showing any more feelings, only the clear youthful will, breaking through the haze.

"You're great. After you remember who you are... let's fight."

Hearing this, Ying Nai was slightly taken aback, but he had already stepped away from the ambiguous shadow before her eyes rolled away. He walked away without hesitation at the moment of leaving.

Finally, the unconcealable warmth rose in her eyes, Ying Nai smiled, looking at that lonesome and frail figure, she felt that the faith in her heart became stronger and full of tenderness.

"Thank you, about the pendant..."

After a few steps, Ying Nai spoke softly, looking at the figure who stopped but didn't turn around, smiled softly, "Thank you... Ryoma..."

The softest part of my heart was gently hit, and the gentle and bright call vaguely coincided with the memory, Echizen blinked, exhaled lightly, and took another step forward.

The moon behind me is as cool as water, illuminating the lost and nostalgic journey...

A week is fleeting, but it has brought a new understanding to everyone.Finally it was time to leave.

"Uuuuuuuuuuu, sister Sakura, I can't bear you..."

Ying Nao stood in front of the car, helplessly looking at the teary-eyed pink lump on her body, "Keiko."

Confused about how to deal with the pitiful light in Keiko's big eyes, Sakura put another hand on her shoulder, turned her head and met Naliang's smiling eyes.

"Come on, Sakura."

Hearing Chuan calling her from a distance, Nai Liang responded, turned around and walked a few steps, then turned her head again, with a thoughtful expression on her face that couldn't hide her thoughts.

"See you soon."

Sakura was stunned in place, seeing Naryo's foreboding and worried eyes passing through her, she also turned her head, and saw Tezuka who was whispering to Baishan in the distance, his face was calm and unmoved.

She sighed softly, looking at Naliang's figure who finally left, she suddenly had a strange feeling in her heart, see you soon?

On the other side, Echizen was standing in front of the waiting car, looking around inadvertently, and the small hope in his eyes could be seen by Chuan who was always paying attention to him.

"Is Echizen looking for Longya?"

"no!"

Echizen was taken aback for a moment, then quickly denied it.Hearing this, Chuan slightly raised his eyebrows.

"Really. He has already left. Before leaving, let me say goodbye to you, still,"

"You don't need to tell me this, I don't want to know."

Interrupting Chuan's message with extreme impatience, Echizen turned around in a bad tone and got into the car first, with Chuan shaking his head and looking helplessly behind him.

After bidding farewell to Baishan and others, the Qingxue people who left by bus looked back at the mountain forest that was gradually moving away, with indescribable complexity in their eyes.After another round of intense preparations, the time for the Kanto competition and selection competition has arrived.

For street players across the country, the most popular event is not the upcoming Kanto Tournament, which only serious student teams can participate in, but the National Representative Trials for the Japan-US Friendship League held at the same time. In the re-election stage, the committee will select the players of the street tennis team with strength and invite them to participate.

The ability to compete in top-notch tournaments and possibly represent your country is a huge draw for all street players.

There are also many players from teams in the Tokyo area who have been selected and invited. Ami Hirota’s team is one of the selected players, and she herself is also one of the lucky ones selected.

Tomorrow is the time for the preliminary round of the selection competition, so the three players selected for the competition in her team gathered in the abandoned street court for the final sprint training.But not long after the beginning, unexpected changes happened.

"Hey! Shanze! Don't go too far!"

Kneeling on the ground in embarrassment, one of Ami's teammates, Sato, gritted his teeth and glared at the decadent girl who was condescendingly looking down at them at the net.

The girl named Shanze had short disheveled hair covering her cheeks, and her face could not be seen clearly under the heavy makeup. At this moment, she was looking coldly at the three people who were knocked down by herself and kneeling on the opposite side.

Jin Shanze was originally a top-notch genius in a private college, but for some reason, he suddenly dropped out of the second year of junior high school two years ago, broke into the street net circle in Tokyo, and joined an unremarkable team.

Because her ruthless attacks on tennis were too fierce, her reputation in the circle was too high, and by the way, that unknown team made a small reputation in Tokyo.

Rumor has it that Jin Yamazawa listened to captain Sakaoka very much, was indifferent and seldom spoke, and showed no mercy to his opponents. Therefore, he also forged a lot of grudges, including the Ami team.

Since Shanze's teammate Pu Yuan came to this stadium not long ago to provoke Yamei but was seriously injured, the bridge between the two teams has been formed, and the provocative kicks have continued since then.

Today, the day before the start of the competition, the three of Yamei did not expect to encounter such a god of death.

"What the hell do you want to do!"

Struggling to get up but in vain, Ami gritted her teeth secretly. Shanze's tricks are very strange, often making opponents half-body paralyzed like her at this time.

"Tomorrow's trial, Sakaoka also wants to participate, but he has not received an invitation letter."

Jumping over the net with ease, Shan Ze squatted down in front of the three of them, staring coldly at them.

"You received four cards, but one of them had an accident. So, you got an extra card."

Although most of the invitations sent out in the trials are clearly issued according to the selected candidates, considering that there may be dark polo players who may be ignored, the committee appropriately issued a few empty invitations to some well-known teams The letter is equivalent to a ticket, as long as you get it, you can participate in the competition.

Among the invitation letters received by the Asian American team, two of them were empty names.Therefore, according to Shanze's words, his purpose should be the redundant invitation letter with empty name.

"You are delusional!"

Another team member, Nakamoto, roared fiercely.

"Even if I tear it up, I won't give it to you!"

Just after Nakamoto yelled, he saw Shanze's eyes sweeping over without emotion, it was foggy, hiding an incomprehensible coldness.

"You have two choices. The first one is to hand over the empty invitation, and the three of you can go to the competition safely."

There was no ups and downs in his eyes, Shanze stood up, looking down at the three of them with almost ruthless indifference.

"Second, I will let none of you be able to go to the field tomorrow."

It was a naked threat, but the three of Yamei knew very clearly that the person in front of him would do what he said, and if he didn't give it, then they...

Looking at each other stiffly, they raised their heads and met those cold eyes.

The four people who were confronting each other didn't know that their every move at the moment was completely recorded and presented in front of another person.

The lengthy report resounded in the long afternoon sunshine. On the other side of the city, every word and every line of Jin Shanze was narrated in extreme detail. of obscurity.

"Ding"

Finally, the undulating tone stopped with a crisp metallic sound.

Silently, the sharp edge glowing with cold light slid across, hit the dark bull's-eye, and pierced an old photo. The child on it was immature and helpless, with only a pair of eyes, frail and frightened.

The author has something to say: Slowly it will become exciting