Wang Wang's dream color

Two goals is enough...

Sakura's calm voice still echoed in her ears, Shanze clenched the pat tightly, and the unwillingness and faith in her eyes became stronger. She took a deep breath, and a more dazzling brilliance than before shone from her hand holding the racquet. She jumped up and waved shoot!

"go with!"

It was an unexpected three goals!

After urging the power of "selflessness" again, she broke through again!

Faster and stronger!

"too naive."

Amidst Naliang's murmur of unknown meaning, Sakurano didn't move, just took a horizontal shot, and the three balls she had served were returned without any suspense.

"Then, four balls!"

Shanze's eyes burst out with astonishing power, and his speed increased again. On the opposite side, Ying Nao's eyes flickered, and the two began to run and see each other.

After more than a dozen rounds, Shanze's speed was still increasing, but she was also obviously panting.

Although the strength of "No Self" is good, it consumes too much physical strength. Such a speed plus the four-ball response is close to her limit. The figures of the two constantly moving at high speed will undoubtedly shorten the time she can persist...

"Boom!"

Shanze, who was relaxing due to exhaustion, suddenly blurred in front of his eyes, but he clearly saw that the person on the opposite side split into two at the moment she swung the racket. At the moment Shanze paused, several sharp balls The wind passed by her side, stirring up clouds of dust, five balls!

Settled!

"You're lying! There were actually two Sakuranos just now!"

Rubbing her eyes, Xiao Pengxiang opened her mouth in disbelief.

"It's actually an afterimage caused by Sakura's ultra-high-speed movement. The balls were not hit at the same time, and there was a slight time difference. The excellent dynamic vision can still see some of them."

"However, in the eyes of ordinary people, Sakura's speed is no different from that of an instant."

Raising her eyebrows, Nai Liang looked at the panting Shanze with a slightly regretful expression.

"Sakura can control the speed and power of the output very precisely. She has no problem maintaining this speed until the tiebreaker. That Shanze, she should have very good dynamic vision, but because of too much physical exertion, she already has Missed it."

After a pause, Nai Liang sighed, with a hint of sympathy in her tone.

"She is already at her limit, four goals, plus the consumption of 'no self'...Although she has the heart to reverse, the belief in winning, and she is tenacious enough, but the current her is still far behind Sakura... .big difference."

Although this is what she said, Shanze on the field still persisted so tenaciously, running, and the game continued with her efforts...

"It's really embarrassing."

Suddenly, a sigh of unknown meaning came from her ear, and Nai Liang glanced curiously at the tall man in casual clothes standing beside her.

Very young and handsome, even wearing a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, could not completely cover the sharpness in his eyes. At this moment, he was looking at Shanze in the field, and his thin lips, which symbolized ruthlessness, curled into an obscure arc.

Already, can't you?

Shanze stood with difficulty, the pain and fatigue all over her body swept over again, her heart was a little astringent, the last light was flickering, completely unconsciously, she was still swinging the racket based on instinct...

outer

Everything in front of her was blurred. Finally, she mobilized her last strength, jumped up, swung the racket with the weight of her whole body, and swung, her final blow!

Sakurano easily caught Yamazawa's weak shot and returned to her midfield mercilessly.

The moment the ear exploded, Shanze, who was already out of balance in the air, also reached the limit limit, and fell heavily from the midair unconsciously...

There seemed to be a familiar stare flashing in the corner of his eyes, Shanze's subconscious smile was slightly astringent, tears fell down, or... still can't do it.

"The winner, Tatsuzaki Sakurano."

Yamazawa, who was confirmed to be in a coma due to exhaustion, was carried off the field on a stretcher. The referee directly announced Sakurano's victory, and a very dramatic game came to an end.

Faintly watching the stretcher being carried out of the stadium, Sakura's drooping eyes brushed the racket net, and the gentle smile on the corner of her lips was quiet. She walked out of the field and met Tomika and Naryo, feeling that there was something more in her heart...

It's about dreams, it's about persistence, it's about self.

"Yeah! You've advanced to the second round! Sakura, you're amazing!"

Peng Xiang, who was full of excitement, rushed forward at the first time, and her eyes were shining with pure joy for her victory.

"Congratulations! Awesome!"

"Thank you."

Smiling softly, Sakura's eyes shifted, and she looked at Naliang who was looking elsewhere with some doubts, "Sister Naliang?"

"Ok?"

Looking at the back of the strange man walking away in a daze, it took Naliang a long time to hear Sakura's voice, and she turned her head in a daze, "Oh Sakura!"

"what happened?"

After looking in the direction of Naliang's gaze, Sakurano looked away from the dense crowd.

"looking at what?"

"A person with a very strange aura."

Shrugging her shoulders, Naliang embraced Sakurano's shoulders, smiling thoughtfully, "I think we will see each other again in the future."

"Ok?"

"It's nothing! Let's go! Sakura won the game, let's have a big meal to celebrate!"......

"Let's go."

The sun moved westward, and the corner returned to shadow again. His eyes stayed on her smile for a while, and finally retracted, with incomprehensible emotions sinking in his slightly lower voice.

The moment he left, he lowered his eyes, and the dark green color flashed across, in the abyss where the sun can't penetrate, hiding the tenderness...

Dazzling... Dazzling light, slightly opened his eyes, Shanze stared blankly at the white above his head, is it a hospital...

She was sent to the hospital.

Unintentionally, from the corner of my eye, I traced back to the French windows facing the dazzling sunlight, where a slender figure was leaning, bathed in the light, full of beauty and illusion...

Consciousness was still in a trance, Shanze looked at the figure with her back in a daze, and before his brain made any judgment, his eyes were inexplicably sour and filled with tears...

Who is that, she no longer dares to dream...

I have repeatedly recalled, imagined, determined, and desperate for thousands of days and nights...

Could it be him? Now Shanze dare not think about it. If it was another dream of having him, what would she do after waking up.

"Are you awake?"

Maybe it was because her gaze was too intense, that person turned around, walked to the hospital bed, and stood clearly in front of Shanze.

"I remember I said it many times, I don't like your makeup."

With a flat casual tone, his fingers brushed over Shan Ze's cheeks, smoothing her fluffy hair familiarly and intimately.

"Sure enough, you look better without makeup."

The pupils shrank suddenly, and Shanze subconsciously covered her face with her hands still on the IV drip. The eyes under her eyelashes were vaguely dazed. She looked away, and her pale lips trembled uncontrollably.

She spoke, her voice was hoarse and almost aphasic, "You, why are you here..."

"Why, aren't you happy to see me?"

The fingers near Shanze's cheeks stopped, and before she could react, her face was gently and forcefully turned to the other side, facing a pair of lowered, extremely close eyes.

"It's been a long time, hasn't it, Jin?"

The pair of eyes that took off the glasses were too sharp and beautiful, and the flowing light shone like gold. Shanze opened his eyes slightly unconsciously, and his whole body under the blanket trembled slightly.

She stared blankly at the familiar face that had appeared in her mind too many times, her eyelashes fluttered uncontrollably, but tears still flowed down, silently and continuously...

"Why do you want to come back?"

She opened her mouth with trembling lips, her hoarse tone was trembling out of control, Shanze's blue eyes flickered, and finally she screamed sharply under those sharp eyes that have always been, always so calm.

"Igarashi Hatsuna! Since you have abandoned me, why are you coming back! Why are you coming back! Why...why!"

she was

Weak but uncontrollable, she grabbed the clothes of the person in front of her with both hands, and the veins on the needle-pricked hand were already bruised. She cried bitterly, screaming almost indulgently.

"Why! Why! Why! Why! Why..."

I don't know how long I cried, I don't know how long I cried, until Shanze's voice was so hoarse that she lost her voice, until the tears she couldn't help shedding finally dried up, she finally stopped, grabbed his hands and let go, her tear-stained cheeks hang down...

She curled up, trembling all over, covered her face weakly, and curled up under his eyes in a vulnerable defensive posture...

"Let me tell you what's good about you. It's been so long, and you still look like a child."

Sitting down by the bed, Chu Ming's handsome and peaceful face was enveloped by the slanting sunlight outside the window. At this moment, his smile was still calm, with the usual thinness and sharpness, but with a little more helplessness, it was naturally revealed, as if it was true Feeling helpless towards the childlike girl next to her, "I said before I left that I would come back."

Shan Ze on the bed shrank as if there was no movement, but her uncontrollable trembling body already explained everything, it was about her vibrating heart.

Chu Ming's eyes were dimmed, and he looked out of the window, his voice lowered, so deep, it seemed to promise, "Now I'm back."

Sighing, Chu Ming stretched out his hand, and curled up into a ball, the figure that was very petite to him was easily hugged into his arms.

She was trembling, trembling violently with unknown meaning, Chu Ming closed his eyes, his chin lightly rested on the top of Shan Ze's fluffy hair, he murmured softly, the corners of his lips were thin and melancholy.

"Jin, I'm back."

There was a long silence.The person in his arms finally calmed down slowly, and the cold body slowly warmed up in his arms, hiding her fragile and hoarse voice.

"elder brother..."

"Ah."

The corners of his eyes slightly raised, Chu Ming sighed.

"I'm here."

"You're not going to leave me again, are you?"

"I never meant to abandon you."

The hand that hugged Shanze was slightly retracted, and a faint light flashed in his eyes.

"there has never been."

"This is the last time you leave me."

Her voice was still trembling, but it was slowly calming down.

"right?"

There was a sound of strings breaking in his heart, Chu Ming's eyes were deep, he looked at the sun sinking outside the window, he was silent for a long while, and then whispered in a low voice...

"Correct."

The sunset is easy to flourish, but it is almost dark. When the light is needed, the people who cling to each other are the most vulnerable. They cannot accept parting, so they will sacrifice everything for the sake of cherishing, and gamble on the light of the stars.

The dart board in the distance is covered with pawns, photos and memories, all of them are people with weaknesses. Their weakness is the softest light in the small inch of the bottom of their hearts under the protection of layers of strength.

So they are destined to be used by him.

Under the most romantic clouds, swinging these soldiers and horses who have bet everything because of their beliefs, for what he wants to protect, that soft...

As the breeze blew, he looked at the splendor of the sinking sky, and the black color was flying between his fingers, translucent and bright.