Wang Wang's dream color

The small whispers were crushed in the sound of water, Sakura stretched out her slender fingers, and held them a little bit...tighten...crushed the splashing water droplets, and the bursting in the whisper...Mingxin Ling Ran's hatred.

"Just wait... Those who desecrate everything I hold dear... will surely fall into an abyss deeper than the night."

The leaves were rustling, Sakura turned off the water, raised her eyes to see the golden sunshine behind the whirling tree shadows in the distance, and what appeared in front of her eyes was the uncompromising, arrogant and arrogant smile.

She raised the corners of her mouth slightly, and the precious and warm light like gold shone into her calm and dark eyes. She opened her mouth softly, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, "Mom, swear by our dreams... for my love, for my love glory......"

The wind rang softly, as if the voice came from the swaying tree shadows, clear and soft...

"Welcome back...Sakura..."

It seemed to come from an unreachable distance, but it was ironing the beating heart warmly. Sakura caressed her chest lightly, with a deep smile on her lips, half of her face was hidden in the shadow of the tree, under the pulsating sunlight , her smile is pure and tinged with mystery...like the combination of angel and devil...

Close your eyes, the depths of your soul seem to be trembling, and there is a sound of cracking in the dark world...

There are also dazzling light spots that spread out, blending into her body and heart little by little, and the colors of those lights and shadows flow... Shine...

Yes, with the sound of the wind, the long hair fluttered up, like the stretching of wings, the figure shining in the sun finally opened her eyes, and her charming charm bloomed, she came back...

The time is approaching for the game, and Izune has already entered the arena, but Sakura has not shown up for a long time. When Qing Xue and the others were a little anxious, Naliang who was looking around inadvertently saw Sakura walking slowly. Nai couldn't help but greeted her with great joy, "Sakura!"

She was waving her hands and running towards the person, but when she saw the expression of Sakura who was approaching, Nai Liang paused slightly, her outstretched hand unconsciously froze, "Sakura?"

"What's the matter?" Looking at Naliang who ran in front of her with interest and was stunned for a moment, Sakura smiled slightly, tiptoed and kissed her cheek lightly, with a calm breath like Sakura, and her voice was clear Shallow, slightly tender, "Long time no see... Nana..." "You," said subconsciously, Nai Liang froze into those deep smiling eyes, and said in a slightly astringent voice, "Who are you?"

"Heh..." Smiling, Sakura walked into the arena without stopping, only passing a cold side face with a slight smile, "What do you think?"

In the morning light, the backlit side face's eyebrows and eyebrows flowed, and the arc that happened to evoked brought out the beauty of the coquettish, like spreading brightly colored wings under the light, seductive but depraved... ..

The blood on Nai Liang's face gradually faded away, she just stared blankly at the strange face that hides the deep memory, and her heart gradually cooled down, is it Hecate...

"What's wrong?" A calm voice came from behind, Nai Liang bit her lip, without turning her head, she turned her eyes unconsciously, staring straight at Sakura who had already entered the arena.

As if aware of this extremely strong gaze, Sakura turned her head suddenly, and saw Naliang's pale, faintly worried face.

She sneered inwardly, knowing how frightened her bad taste had brought her, she couldn't help but sigh slightly, but smiled on her face.

Sakura's extremely bright smile melted like ice and snow under the sun, and the soft sanctity blended with the deep black color, which almost dazzled the viewer's eyes for a moment...

Staring at the dimple that suddenly appeared like a short-lived epiphyllum without moving, Nai Liang's clenched heart suddenly loosened, and she felt that the frozen blood all over her body was slowly warming up. She let out a breath slowly, and the voice was still there. Trembling, "No...it's okay..."

"Huh?" Tezuka heard her voice before he said anything, the petite Naryo in front of him had already turned around trembling and threw himself into his arms, her muffled excited voice mixed with crying came, " It's... um... great!"

"It's really something to be happy about, isn't it?" Ryuzaki walked to his side, apparently also seeing these changes.Naryo raised her head from Tezuka's arms, and met her relieved, tearful gaze, and couldn't help but...he nodded heavily.

Calmly pulling out the corner of the clothes that Naryo grabbed, Tezuka looked at the extremely happy smile on her face, his eyes moved slightly, "You are very happy."

Naryo, who was still immersed in the great surprise, was slightly stunned upon hearing the words, exchanged a glance with Ryuzaki, blinked at Tezuka, turned around without saying anything, looked at the field expectantly, and murmured Excited, "Look at it..."

Echizen on the side noticed the actions and conversations of several people, and was puzzled, but he could only focus on the two people on the field, especially the unusual slender figure.

"I don't know what will happen, between these two amazing first-year students." Gan pushed his glasses, held his beloved notebook, and Buer beside him touched his nose with a gentle smile, but his tone was hidden. Interested, "It looks very interesting... it must be very exciting!"

Yes, this is a showdown that attracts everyone's attention. It is wonderful, unexpected, and meaningful. It is astonishing and shocking like a storm. It has swept away so many years of memories, mixed with intense blood...

The golden racket in his hand was shining, Deyin looked at the figure slowly walking into the field, slowly exhaled the breath held in his heart, his eyes sank, and the racket in his hand was unconsciously clenched.

"In the third match of the second round of the rematch, Soue Deyin VS Ryuzaki Sakurano, the winner will be determined in one set!"

Not allowing people to think too much, the opening whistle suddenly sounded.Sakura looked at the high-spirited voice on the opposite side, smiled slightly, the corners of her lips curved softly, supported the clap with both hands, slightly raised her head and closed her eyes to bask in the pouring sunlight, her whole person had a kind of quiet beauty.

"In the first round, Zuojiang serves!" It seemed like a long time had passed, but in fact it was only a few seconds of silence. There was another clear whistle in the ear, and the faint voice of everyone aggravated by excitement came from the wind. Breathing......

If the five senses are opened, in an instant all the ambiguity and occlusion become the long-lost clarity, and everything around you can be grasped, what a familiar and mysterious realm, in an instant... the fog will be dispersed...

Opening her eyes, the sunlight poured into the bottom of her eyes, Sakura breathed lightly, and the voice on the opposite side had already held the ball and jumped up.She just smiled.The fundus of the eyes was shining like a river of light, and the corners of the mouth were slightly pulled, and under the staring gaze, the lips spoke silently...

Leaping up, the ball on the racket has been shot like an arrow from the string, but the sound was made but he didn't realize it, he just stared at the smiling and slightly moving lips of Sakura on the opposite side.

There was a roaring buzzing sound in her ears, and all movements seemed to slow down unconsciously. She fell, her mind went blank, until the ball track exploded on the opposite bottom line, and her spiritual consciousness returned to focus on that smile on an immobile face.

Boundless astonishment and embarrassment boiled in my heart, and I could only feel the silent but countless peaceful laughing words repeated in my ears over and over again...

"Yinyin, do you remember our game?"

"Still sad?" She was squatting in the corner with her mouth pouted and sulking resentfully, when a gentle voice came from above her head, she raised her head, and her wide-open eyes met a pair of always gentle pupils.

"Teacher?" The immature child's voice was a little hoarse. He looked at her flushed eyes, sighed, and squatted down, "Crybaby, you want to win that much?"

"I'm not a crybaby!" Subconsciously replied, she stared blankly at the marks she had unconsciously drawn over and over again on the ground, and after a long while whispered awkwardly, "It's just, I'm so unwilling. Obviously, obviously It's such a simple thing, but I can't do it anyway. Do, do, "

Blushing, she stood up abruptly, and growled like a little beast with a crying sound, "I have failed many times! For three whole months, I haven't won once. It's just one goal. I won't win. Never did it once!"

After she finished speaking, she sat down on the ground again, and she didn't care if the pure white skirt was stained with dust, she just sat there with a mournful face.

Smiling helplessly, he hugged the dejected little man into his arms, and sat down on the grass, but looked at the same petite but proudly standing figure not far away from where the shadow of the ball was flying, " Yinyin, it's only been three months, it's just started, you can't get discouraged so quickly."

He touched his lowered head in his arms, his voice was patient and gentle, "Do you know why I give you such a difficult problem, why do you keep challenging the last ball that is only a few feet away from victory?" , and why, do you feel that you worked so hard but couldn't win that last goal?"

He looked down at Chuyin who was shaking his head ignorantly, smiled softly, and straightened her wind-blown hair.

"If you want to win a person, then you have to have the confidence and ability to beat her every game; if you want to win every game, then you have to hold every game point, match point and the last game point. points; and the most important thing is the last step, the last point, it means your stronger state of mind, strength and belief."

Pointing at the figure in the distance, he said softly, "She also fell down once, but she was bloodied and never said that she would give up. As long as she can win the opponent on the opposite side, as long as she can hold the final victory, don't let her fall." Say it dozens of times, hundreds of times, even a thousand times, she will do her best."

"Because, she knows that as long as she can do it, she will - conquer everything."

As the wind blows, you can hear the grass blades rustling softly, and the scent of soil permeating your ears and nose is his whisper like the wind, "Yinyin, this is not the most important game whether you have won or not, this is a question of whether you can win or not." Competition, if you can do it, if you want to do it, you have to do your best, you can only do your best!"

The little voice was nestled in such a warm embrace, and a dripping determination could be heard from that gentle but sharp voice.

She turned her eyes to the figure in the distance that she had been running and chasing for a long time. For the first time, she felt that the cruelty and fear in that person's gentle smile was an innate talent in her blood.

"Now you can't win her, even if you are close at hand, you will be out of reach. But for this, you have to do everything, because, "

He put down the voice, and gently pushed behind her, his gentle encouragement was like bewitching...

"If one day you win her, it means that from then on, you will go forward and be invincible."