Wang Wang's dream color

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

Chuyin closed his eyes, and what he heard was—the sound of the wind, the crowd, and the hustle and bustle.Everything can't resist the bewitching soft words roaring beside the bloodshot eardrums, there is some restlessness buried deep in the bottom of my heart sprouting, bit by bit, breaking through the depression and shackles.

She opened her eyes, and there was an arrow-like flash of light - passing by.

The extremely fast ball track passed by the ear, like a moment of stillness, Sakura looked at the suddenly startled and slightly bright eyes of the sound, smiled slightly, raised her eyes, as if bewitched—slightly laugh it out.

"Come on, Yinyin."

The wind rises in an instant, and the shadow of the ball whirls——fight!

"In the first game, Zuojiang serves!"

The whistle sounded, the ball was powerful, and the soaring golden racket net shone in front of everyone's eyes, only the flickering arcs could be seen passing by, and the golden silk thread bloomed like a flower in the field, falling lightly and delicately on the opponent's field , but at the moment of landing, it echoed like a heavy bell, with infinite strength.

"15-0!"

In less than a blink of an eye, the light but heavy blow started!Sakura remained motionless as if she hadn't reacted yet, she was still holding the slight smile before going on stage, the corners of her lips moved slightly.

However, just as everyone was falling in love with that beautiful ball, they watched the proud and noble smile on Chu Yin's face fade away in an instant, and she paused stiffly, and then, she became more aggressive and provocative. A similar expression suddenly appeared.

She swung the racket, and the flowing gold was like light, like a rainbow in an instant, and she rushed out so arrogantly and arrogantly...

Breathing out lightly, bending the corners of his lips, he tossed a hot ball in his hand, held his breath and jumped up instantly—bend down!wave! "Shua!"

It seems to be the sound of air tearing, the scene is still, everyone's eyes are fixed, and they can only gasp and look at the extremely beautiful, thorny and rose-like complex and staggering lines that appear in the air like magic, which lasts for a long time

——Leaving criss-cross ball traces visible to the naked eye, no difference, no need for good dynamic vision, everyone was amazed to see countless indistinguishable ball shadows falling around Sakurano

——In other words, the entire half of the field where she was was covered by golden spherical shadows that fell like a meteor shower in an instant, and in an instant—thrilling, breathtakingly beautiful—an irresistible tyranny...

"Then, what is it..." This was the exclamation and doubt that lingered in everyone's mind, "Isn't it magic? This kind of thing...how can it be broken?"

Eiji exclaimed involuntarily, his outstanding dynamic vision allowed him to see more and more unbelievable sights, the overwhelming number of threads in his vision is simply... unimaginable! "Sakura Nao-san, what will you do?" Fuer looked at the motionless Sakura Nao who was surrounded by the dazzling attack, his eyes flashed.

On the other side of the net, Yukimura stroked his forehead with his fingers, but there was an unknowing color hidden in his soft smile. He stared at the stubborn girl with a noble and familiar yet faintly different smile, and couldn't help but Sigh slightly escaped the corners of his lips, scattered in the air that seemed to be raining golden silk.

"In the end, will you get what you want..." I hope... I hope...

“30-0！”“1-0”...“2-0”...

The entire stadium seemed to be enveloped by that magical light, time flew by, and the battle situation seemed to be without suspense.

"It's been two rounds, what's wrong with that Ryuzaki, he couldn't be scared stupid!" "If I were to do the same thing, I can't even imagine that kind of play!"...

"What is she doing?" Looking at the motionless figure on the field, there was commotion around her, and everyone in Seigaku also showed doubts on their faces, and they couldn't help turning their eyes to Ryuzaki and Naryo who seemed to understand something, "Could it be Can’t you really do anything? No, at least, at least you can move.”

"Silent moment." Opening softly, Nai Liang felt the eyes betting on her, but she didn't take her eyes away from the field, she only spoke softly, smiling secretly, "This game is only one goal, now it's , Moment of silence."

Another flower of dust splashed by the feet, Sakura stood quietly in a corner of the court, her slightly squinted eyes moved slightly, and the little spots of the ball were glowing, hiding the supreme speed and skill, and exploded on the court , lighting up her silently staring eyes.

A blazing light flashed by, and she focused her gaze slightly, watching the whirling ball trail transform and swirl in the gaze, cut complicated lines in the air, and finally blossomed like a flower——

"3-0!"

“On the court, there are three types of battles—fighting against opponents, fighting against yourself, and fighting against opponents who know you better than you.”

That day was a day she would never forget in her memory. She stood in the shadow cast by the teacher and looked at his blurred face against the light.

"Now, you only have one training." The teacher's voice was faintly gentle, but surprisingly serious, "Do your best, use all your skills, hit every ball, and remember every ball you hit."

"Before match point, she won't fight back the slightest, but,"

The teacher looked at the slightly taller girl standing beside her, and pointed her finger to her eyes, "She will silently engrave every trace of the ball you hit, every point of skill, every inch you play, just like you. mental strength. Then, your duel will begin."

"She will undo all of your attacks and replicate an exact match. However, facing your own moves that are the same but superior, before the silent engraving is over, Yinyin, you can take down the one that represents victory." ,"

The scorching sun burned her hot eye sockets. She tried her best against the light to catch the expression hidden in the blurred face of the teacher. Out of the corner of her eye was the same gentle face with a faint smile that was half secretive, "The last minute ."

"Can you, take the last point that represents victory?"

The golden net seemed to be woven by the sun, and the moment of memory seemed to burn her cleft eyes. Tears could not help sliding down her cheeks. The tight handle exudes a hot temperature, carrying her leaning body to melt the lines of the blooming flowers, and whirls away with the splendor of a flowering period...

"That's their game, a game of one ball, one point away." Na Liang explained softly, floating in the wind, as if scattered in time, "Duyin has worked hard for many years for this victory."

Her eyes were scattered on the golden ball traces, Nai Liang leaned over and whispered, her eyes were complicated, "Now, she... just came back, and the people have gathered, she can grasp this opportunity after a long absence. Machine, can you beat this goal that has been going on for many years?"

"That's true." "Yeah, it's too stupid." Hearing these words, everyone in Qingxue had different reactions, but they couldn't hide their surprise. "No, I said, is your words feasible? It's just a goal, even if it's a mistake, she should have won, right?"

Momoshiro scratched his head, looking doubtful, Eiji on the side also nodded in agreement, and said, "Yeah, and silently engraving...copying...restoring or something, can it really be done, it's obviously like that—— "

He looked at the golden lines shining like magic on the field, and said hesitantly, "—a trick like magic. It's unbelievable!"

The others who didn't speak also showed a little bit of doubt. Ryoma's eyes flickered slightly, looking at the seemingly different figure standing still on the field, and Nai Liang's faint words with deep meaning came to his ears.

"What you don't understand, in this too small field of vision, you can't see clearly, so you can't understand her—what kind of existence is the real her..."

Nai Liang smiled slightly, complex expressions flashed across her face, envy, pity, love, guilt, and...fear...

She whispered, as if her voice was inaudible, "If you see it, if you are lucky enough to see it, you will understand..."

As if immersed in the intertwined memories, Nai Liang moved forward involuntarily, tears even flashed in her raised eyes, she moved her lips gently, and her eyes showed piety and fear for some seemingly real miracle, "The real her... Anesidora... was meant to be..."

--- His eyes trembled suddenly, Ryoma raised his eyes, and Naryo's unintentional murmur still lingered in his ears, Anesidora?Sakura is...

The report he saw in the United States a few months ago appeared before his eyes, as well as the faintly strange look in Nanjiro's eyes at that time. So, is she the mysterious Anesidora?

"But, is there really a way to remember that kind of attack? In my opinion, it is completely indiscriminate and irregular!" Eiji, who was about to be tossed mad by his dynamic vision, still kept clamoring to question, not because he didn't want to go I believe in Sakura Naochan's strength, but in his eyes, the golden light net has not changed at all, "Has there been any changes in the tricks of Soue? Isn't this indiscriminate ball shadow always attacking? Sakura Is it possible that Nai-chan must memorize every ball track?"

He was just casually saying that when he touched Naliang's deep eyes, he couldn't help but be taken aback, his big mouth couldn't close immediately, "No, no, no..."

But when he was talking about his unimaginable, there were two voices that had been silent.

"There has been a change." Ryoma glanced at Tezuka, who was almost speaking with him, startled, and then continued under the surprised gazes of the crowd, "That Zuo Jiang's attack tactics have been changing, but the eyesight of ordinary people is not enough. The extreme level of dynamics is invisible."

He looked at the stunned Eiji, pressed the brim of his hat with rare embarrassment and said, "I'm not enough, I can't see everything clearly."

"Then, if you want to achieve silent engraving, Sakura is her," Fuer touched his nose in deep thought, and followed Ryoma's words to express the speculations in everyone's minds, "It must be completely clear—see Only if it is very clear can it be realized..." Everyone fell silent for a while, each thinking in their own minds.

Regardless of the conversations of Qingxue and the others, in just a few breaths, the situation on the court was approaching the end.

Sakura is still standing quietly on the corner, but the light of writing is flashing in the bottom of her eyes at a speed that ordinary people can't imagine.The optical network that was completely indistinguishable to others seemed to change almost instantaneously in front of her, unpredictable.

The slight smile never faded, and the mysterious deep eyes in Ying Nai's eyes moved slightly, and something was emerging.

She looked at the faintly provocative raised eyebrows on the opposite side, and she chuckled unconsciously. The figure that had never moved finally moved when the referee blew the whistle to start the sixth round.

Amidst the boring commotion of the crowd, Sakura moved, smiling lightly and opening her arms under all the surprised gazes, her slender figure shrouded in the sunlight and silk rain like an angel bathed in holy brilliance...

Or, her long hair fluttered in the wind, just like the mysterious arc on the corner of her lips, which made her look like a demon.

She tilted her head, her curved red lips moved slightly, and Nai Liang, who had been watching all the time, couldn't help but whispered and repeated:

"End of silence."

"Sound."

"Areyouready?"