Wang Wang's dream color

"It is rumored that this year Lihai University has a first-year freshman who single-handedly defeated all the candidates and became the newly promoted acting minister. Except for the deputy minister Sanada, the others did not win a round in the game."

"I didn't expect it to be true. It turned out to be the little girl just now. It's amazing."

Gan, who was holding a notebook, pushed his glasses and reported his information to the candidates around him who had just reacted.

"It's really terrifying!"

Fuji smiled slightly, looked at Tezuka who was still expressionless, "Right, Tezuka."

"Relevant troublemakers, Ryuzaki Sakurano and Echizen Ryoma, disrupted the normal order of activities and were fined to circle the field [-] times."

Hearing Tezuka's indifferent punishment, everyone trembled involuntarily.

Fuji also had no choice but to touch his nose, and together with all the main elections, he handed sympathetic gazes to Sakurano and Echizen who hadn't reacted yet, and then walked back to the field in despair to continue practicing. There was no way, the Minister was so angry The field is too powerful.

Sakurano and Echizen, who finally came to their senses, stared at the crowd running away with wide eyes, and did not move for a while.

"Didn't you hear me! Go around the field, twenty laps!"

Tezuka's voice came from across the air, and the two of them paused for a moment. They could only take a deep breath, and resigned themselves to their fate and walked to the sidelines.

"I'm sorry, Echizen, I actually got you involved." Sakura and Echizen ran side by side, with an apologetic smile on their faces, "I've caused you trouble."

"Nothing." Echizen shook his head, "She said, her name is Rosalind?"

"Well, her English name is embroidered on her forehead, which means rose in full bloom in Latin. The Japanese name is Soue Deyin. But she is of Japanese American descent. She grew up in the United States since she was a child. This should be the first time in Japan."

Sakurano nodded, with undisguised love in her eyes, "She is very talented in tennis, and I heard that she is very active in various competitions."

"She calls you Senior Sister."

At that time by Sakurano's side, he naturally heard Chuyin's whisper to her, and he was rarely curious, "Why?"

"This, I don't know too well. I was sick before, and I can't remember some things."

A strange color flashed in her eyes, and Sakura's eyes fell on her right hand, which was still a little convulsed just now, suppressing a trace of doubt in her heart.

"Oh, sorry."

Echizen didn't have any special reaction when he heard Sakurano's words. He didn't pay much attention to these things, and asked her these things simply because his footsteps suddenly paused, and why.

"what happened?"

Seeing him stop suddenly, Ying Nao was a little puzzled.

"It's okay." Unable to grasp the answer that flashed through his mind, Echizen simply put aside the reason why he couldn't figure it out, and ran to the front at a faster pace.

Looking at the back running farther and farther ahead, Sakura still smiled slightly, but the tenderness in his eyes was tinged with obscurity. It seems that these unprecedented changes only started to happen after he appeared...

Echizen Ryoma...does she know...

Ryuzaki, who walked into the club office together with Tezuka, turned his head inadvertently, just in time to see Sakura lowering his eyes, the curve of his lips slightly narrowed, his eyes flickered, and he felt a little worried.

"Tezuka, this school main selection ranking competition is the last one before the regional preliminaries, and the specific participants will be determined. Have you considered it?"

Standing in front of the window, Ryuzaki turned sideways to look at the standing Tezuka, "A few new freshmen. What do you think?"

"Echizen, I'll think about it, but Ryuzaki," Tezuka frowned, remembering what happened just now, but still spoke carefully, "I don't know her strength very well. Although, she is your granddaughter."

"What are you talking about, Tezuka. Am I the kind of person who only wants to help my granddaughter?"

"No, that's not what I meant."

Although Ryuzaki's face was calm and he obviously didn't care, Tezuka still kept a straight face and explained word by word, "Before I make a decision, I need to know her exact strength."

"Well, of course."

Ryuzaki turned around, walked to the desk, took out a sealed information bag, and handed it to Tezuka who was a little confused, "Look at this, I think you will understand."

"This is,"

After reading the information at a glance, even Tezuka was a little surprised, but raised his head and met Ryuzaki's smiling eyes.

"Sakura rarely participated in the competition before, even if she did, due to some accidents, she had some problems with her body, and most of the competitions were covered up, and this matter is the same."

"I understand."

Tezuka thought for a moment, then said solemnly, "However, with all due respect, Ryuzaki's performance on weekdays is actually more like a tennis beginner."

"Yes, for her now, tennis is like a renewed memory."

Ryuzaki's gaze sank, and his tone was extremely serious, "I trust you very much, and I let you know these things just to prevent some accidents from happening."

Under Ryuzaki's solemn gaze, Tezuka focused on the doubts in his eyes, nodded, "Please tell me."

"Taocheng, is your injury healed?"

During the interval between practice and rest, Buer took the water from Taocheng who was watching from the sidelines, and rolled his eyes.

"Ah. It's almost there! If the minister doesn't let me start training, my body will really be rusted!"

Taocheng patted his chest, and looked at the candidates who had gathered around him as if thinking of something, "By the way, there are very interesting little guys among the first graders this year. Look, there they are!"

Following Taocheng's gaze, two figures jogging one after the other came into the eyes of several people.

"They?" Eiji put one hand on the big stone shoulder, stuck out his tongue, "Two little ones."

"hiss."

Haitang shook his hands and left uninterestedly, while spreading out the notebook in his hand, his eyes flashed behind the glasses.

"According to my data collection, Echizen Ryoma, male, 12 years old, returned from the United States. He was active in the major youth leagues in the United States for two years, and won the championship four times. He was praised by American sports magazines as a talented boy with amazing talent. .”

"It's really amazing."

Kawamura, who had a very weak sense of presence, answered in a naive manner, "Young genius."

"The little girl just said that, calling Echizen a genius boy or something."

"Eh?? English?" Eiji opened his eyes wide, his face full of curiosity, "Then, what about that girl? Is she also very good?"

"Cough! According to my database, Ryuzaki Sakurano, female, 12 years old, is the granddaughter of coach Ryuzaki. She returned from the United States two years ago, and there is no match record to show it."

Gan pushed his glasses and read the materials dully.

"It seems very ordinary, except that it is the granddaughter of coach Ryuzaki and the experience of returning from the United States."

Oishi is the vice head of the tennis club, and he already knew Sakurano's identity when he registered the club's roster, so he was not surprised when he spoke at the moment.

"It's amazing to have such a talented first-year student this year, isn't it?"

Taocheng shook his finger, eyes filled with excitement.Hearing his words, Buer, who was smiling at the side, shook his head, his squinted eyes had a dark light flashing across the face with a soft smile in the distance, he always felt that it was more interesting Nah.

Just as several people were discussing in full swing, a biting cold air hit from behind, and several Zhengxuan mechanically turned their heads, facing Tezuka who had unknowingly approached them, stunned for a moment, and then, Birds scattered like beasts, and started training with a guilty conscience.

"Assemble!" Tezuka looked seriously at the members who had quickly assembled, nodded slightly, narrowed his sharp eyes, and said in a calm tone, "Coach Ryuzaki has something to announce."

"Now that everyone is here, I'll get straight to the point."

Ryuzaki, who walked into the court slowly, smiled, and looked kindly at the people standing neatly in the court, "According to the monthly practice, tomorrow will be the school's main selection ranking match."

"At the same time, this ranking competition will also be the last before this year's regional preliminaries. In other words, the top seven finalists in this competition will form Qingxue's strongest lineup and impact the series of competitions starting next month .”

Hearing this, excitement flashed in everyone's eyes, Sakura glanced at Zhengxuan standing in the front, narrowed her eyes slightly, wondering what she was thinking. "The currently selected players are Tezuka, Fuji, Oishi, Eiji, Momoshiro, Kaidang, and Ganqi. The list of qualified members will be posted on the bulletin board tomorrow, and the official competition will start in the afternoon. Above. "

Ryuzaki saw that the crowd was filled with passion, nodded in satisfaction, exchanged a glance with Tezuka, waved his hand, and said, "That's all, now, disband!"

"Hey! Your name is Echizen, right?"

Echizen looked at the tall Taocheng in front of him, and pressed the brim of his hat, "Yes. Are you?"

"I'm Takeshi Momoshiro."

Taocheng rubbed his head and smiled brightly, "I'm very interested in your serve, are you interested in playing a game with me?"

"You have an injury on your foot. If I fight you now, I will be invincible."

Echizen picked up his bag and walked out the door, "Come find me when you recover from your injury, I think I will be very interested."

Taocheng was stunned for a while, then suddenly smiled, turned and left, it was really interesting.

"Huh? Sakurano, I'm drawing."

As the sun was setting, Ryuzaki, who had finished his club business, had just entered the gate of the house when he saw an easel half a person's height propped up in the courtyard, and Sakura, who came back one step earlier, was smearing ink on him.

The sunset is more powerful than the fire, and the warm light reflects Sakura's white dress, like a pure white angel detached from the world.

"grandmother."

Sakura held the palette and turned around, "You are back."

"What are you painting?"

Ryuzaki walked over with a smile.The layers of cherry blossoms are like blooming clouds on the pure white canvas, and the deep and light pinks create a coquettish magnificence under the interlacing of light and shadow.

Looking at the incomparably beautiful and exquisite paintings in front of him, Ryuzaki's eyes were full of amazement and pride, "Sakura, your paintings are getting better and better."

Despite such compliments, there is still only a slight habitual smile on Ying Nai's lips, and the paintbrush in his hand is lightly moving, finishing the final finishing touch and embellishment on the painting.

"I don't know why, recently, in my dreams, there will always be such a bright and warm blooming cherry blossom."

Sakura put down the painting tools in her hand, looked back with a smile, and walked towards the main room with Ryuzaki, "So I drew it."

Ryuzaki looked back at the blank canvas that was still left in the middle, looked at his granddaughter's beautiful face lovingly and said, "Then why is there still a blank space? Is it not finished?"

"Uh-huh."

Ying Nai's eyes flickered slightly after reacting, and she smiled, "I don't know, there is always a figure flashing in the forest in the dream, but I can't see it clearly."

"Can't you see it clearly?"

"Ah."

Sakura thought for a while, hooked the necklace around her neck, and smiled slightly, "It's like... like a photo of my mother... I can't see her face clearly..."

Have you started to recall memories about her?

Ryoma, that child's influence on Sakurano seems to be unexpected.

Seeing Sakura's back, Ryuzaki's eyes flashed complicated lights, but maybe, this is also an opportunity, an opportunity to help Sakura get better.

On the other side of the city, there is a pair of eyes watching the same brilliant glow as the cherry forest, reflecting the setting sun.

Echizen was leaning on the desk, looking at the rosy clouds outside the window, with an open letterhead in hand, with black background and gold letters, and a very delicate card covered the envelope. Dazzling.

Echizen picked up the card again, staring at the eye-catching name against Wanzhang Xiahui.

After a long time, I slowly put it down, but there was a lot of deep thought in my eyes...

Can he understand that this is an obvious letter of war.

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