The atmosphere suddenly became heavy. Tezuka Kunika, who was not good at handling this situation, pushed her glasses and said suddenly: "I have a challenge match in an hour, do you want to watch it?"
Ryuzaki Sakurano looked up at her and nodded slowly.
Therefore, the student president who was kicked out of his office leaned against the door and waited for 10 minutes. When the door opened, not only his lover appeared, but also the little girl who followed behind.
He raised his eyebrows: "what?"
Tezuka Kunika grabbed his watch and pointed to the dial: "There are still five and ten minutes, and the match with Kawasaki is about to start."
She looked into his eyes, her expression was as indifferent as ever, but Keigo Atobe felt a little uncomfortable, and touched her tear mole: "That crazy woman, just ignore her."
Tezuka Kunika's eyebrows and eyes are serious: "I will go all out, after all," the brunette woman took out a scrunchie to tie up her long hair, her narrow eyes were filled with fine ice, "as long as you win this game, She won't continue to harass you."
Ryuzaki Sakura, who was trying to make herself invisible in the couple's circle of light, couldn't help but look at Keigo the Eyesight Department.
Harassment?
Keigo Atobe coughed, not knowing whether to be happy for his lover's unparalleled sense of responsibility, or to find some ground for his protected role, "I just didn't care about it with a woman."
Tezuka Kunika was noncommittal and did not expose his dark history in front of others.
As a suitor, although Kawasaki-san is a bit nervous, her family background, appearance, and athletic ability are all top-notch.
But the point is, that Kawasaki junior tried to invade Keigo Atobe’s room from the outside of the five-star hotel during the US Open, and Atobe was so aggrieved that he put on a bathrobe and ran to her room to hide. Passed a catastrophe.
Tezuka Kunika gave him a meaningful look: "I have always thought Kawasaki-san is very similar to you."
Atobe Keigo showed a choked expression: "Fuck, why is my uncle as unreasonable as her!?"
Then he successfully got the message "Don't you think you are reasonable" on Tezuka Kunika's paralyzed face.
Atobe Keigo:"……"
Ryuzaki Sakura moved her eyes to the scenery outside, and forced her smile back into her stomach.
Kawasaki Hanako, the current head of the Women's Tennis Division of the Hyotei University, ranked 33rd in the tennis world for women, and Ryuzaki Sakura found these simple messages on her mobile phone.
When the two of Jizuka entered the arena, many students of Ice Emperor had already gathered around, but unlike in the past when they put out their lives to shout for the Ice Empress athletes, many students were as quiet as a chicken without saying a word.
There was no cheering and shouting from Bingdi specialty products around, and everyone's expressions were particularly dignified.
Tezuka Kunika changed into sportswear and put on elbow pads, "Is it not popular for Hyotei students to cheer and demonstrate?" You must know that there was an amazing support team for cheering and demonstrating in the informal competition with Atobe.
Atobe Keigo snorted through his nose: "Did they dare?"
That's right, with Kawasaki Hanako's prestige, at least a hundred people are more than enough, even if they don't have the terrifying backup force of the Atobe back then.
It's a pity that the president of the Atobu gave an order, whoever dares to boo "foreign school friend" Tezuka Kunika will not be able to stay in Hyotei, so everyone can only silently become a civilized audience.
This is abuse of power!
Obviously when you competed against Tezuka Kunika back then, you gathered a large number of people to cheer and demonstrate!
Now that he has become a boyfriend and girlfriend, he suddenly becomes an extremely gentleman!
Most of the insiders roared in their hearts, but they didn't dare to pluck the hair from the tiger's mouth.
Tezuka Kunika looked at Keigo, the eye mark department. He was feeling the new style of tear mole and boasting about the Ice Emperor, knowing that the other party must have used some tricks in private.
She couldn't help shaking her head, forget it, she usually let him do these things, anyway, even if the grand scene of the past was restored, she would not lose.
Ryuzaki Sakurano stood beside her, watching the woman earnestly do all the preparatory activities.
It seems that most of the athletes she knows are like this, whether they are as rigorous as Tezuka Kunika or as arrogant as Echizen Ryoma, once they enter the field, they will be like fighters, more fully prepared than anyone else, and more fully prepared than anyone else go all out.
With them, there is no dawdling, burning everything, just for those few hours on the court.
Whether you win or lose, burn it out.
Before the start of the match, Kawasaki Hanako, who was obviously the challenger, arrived late. She was wearing a Hyotei sportswear, with slender thighs under a miniskirt, her hair standing up high, and a beautiful face. She threw her tennis racket into the sky. Pointing, a group of boys quickly gathered at attention and shouted in unison: "Kawasaki Hanako, Ice Emperor is the most beautiful, where your racket is pointing is our heart!"
Tezuka Kunika twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling a subtle sense of familiarity again.
She didn't have a particularly bad dislike for Kawasaki Hanako, except that she felt that this school girl had a strange vision.
After all, she thought that her eyes were already a little bit blind.
Just as she was complaining calmly as always, she heard cheers from the audience.
—Bad premonition.
Sure enough, she turned her head, saw Keigo Atobe walking towards her in a coat, and gave her a hug under the eyes of everyone.
Although the point is so far, it is enough for the gossip crowd in the audience to blow the whistle very well.
Little do they know that between the seemingly intimate hugs, the conversation between the two is not as sweet as ordinary couples, but has a subtle smell of gunpowder.
Tezuka Kunika said mercilessly: "If it wasn't for you, how could she pester me to compete."
Keigo Atobe: "Your fiancé is too gorgeous, there's nothing I can do about it."
Tezuka Kunika pushed him away, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "...If I win, you run a hundred laps around the stadium."
Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "It seems that I have to do warm-up exercises before running laps."
Tezuka Kunika did not refute him. Although the attitudes of the two were different, neither seemed to have any doubts about the fact that Tezuka Kunika would win.
Kawasaki Hanako, who has been paying attention to the attitude of the two people on the opposite side, was half-dead from anger.
"Tezuka Kunika, I will definitely beat you," she pointed her racket at the brunette, and said proudly, "Win the heart of Atobe-sama."
Keigo Atobe, who was walking towards the coach's bench, rolled his eyes in a nonchalant manner.
Tezuka Kunika squeezed the racket and looked at the referee without saying a word.
The whistle sounded, "The game begins!"
The server was Hanako Kawasaki. She looked like a noisy type, but the ball she played was unexpectedly simple.
Generally speaking, after her head-starting way of playing lays the foundational impression, and then after she hits an unexpectedly ordinary ball at the beginning of the game, the opponent will generally relax their vigilance, thinking that it is not worthy of the name, until it hits the halfway point. The wrong style of play can be perfect and slowly regain the situation.
Coupled with her terrifying personal physical strength, when the situation entered a tug-of-war and the opponent's energy was exhausted, she won with solid skills. Simply put——
Keigo Atobe commented: "It's not a fancy tactic at all."
— but very effective.
It's a pity that she met Tezuka Kunika, from beginning to end, someone who would not cause unnecessary fluctuations because of any external things of the opponent.
The brunette woman lowered the racket head and hit the ball gracefully with her right foot as the pivot.
Ryugasaki Sakurano: "Zero-cutting."
As soon as she finished her words, she saw that the ball miraculously stopped bouncing after it hit the ground, and fell back towards the direction of the net.
"15:0."
The opening was not good, Kawasaki Hanako looked a little bit bad, she has carefully studied all the games of Tezuka Kunika, and naturally understands the opponent's various stunts.
But understanding is understanding, and only when it is actually in actual combat can you feel its true power.
What's more, from the very beginning, this woman never left that position.
——"Tezuka Domain".
"Tsk," Keigo Atobe frowned, "still so serious."
That being said, the video camera set up next to him still faithfully recorded the game.
Ryuzaki Sakura looked at a group of men in black who were carrying cameras and looked very professional beside him speechlessly, this battle was too much.
For the sake of Tezuka Kunika's junior, Atobe Keigo kindly explained: "As a professional athlete, any game should be recorded as a material, and repeated comparisons can be made to figure out your own mistakes and advantages. , to facilitate correction and improvement.”
"That woman," he raised his chin, "the method I used before was too stupid. After a game, how can I just rely on memory and paper records?" With my partner, there are naturally more advanced scientific methods.” Although part of it is for sports data analysis, the other part will naturally become his private collection.
Ryuzaki Sakura felt that it made sense.
Looking back on the field again, Kawasaki Hanako changed her style of play and began to play short balls non-stop, trying to force Tezuka Kunika to go online, but unfortunately she still couldn't escape Tezuka's domain.
After passing through Tezuka Kunika's gyration, the ball returned to her pat as if subjected to some kind of gravity, and then fell to the left corner of Kawasaki Hanako with horrifying precision.
No matter how many times I watched it, Ryuzaki Sakura felt that it was so beautiful and powerful.
Countless techniques that have been painstakingly crafted and tempered by sweat, the moment they bloom, are enough to take your breath away.
and so……
It is different.
The whistle sounded, and the current situation was Tezuka Kunika's overwhelming advantage.
The people in the auditorium didn't dare to make a loud noise, and whispered: "Hey, there is only a gap of twenty or so in the ranking, but why does it seem that the strength is so different?"
"After all, it's that Tezuka, ranking can't decide everything."
"As expected of the woman chosen by Senior Atobe, she is still so terrifyingly strong."
"Don't you know, if Tezuka-senpai's hand injury hadn't recurred back then, Atobe-senpai would have lost the match against Atobe-senpai."
"Damn it, isn't it!?"
"Is that human being?"
The eyes of others have never been in Tezuka Kunika's field of vision. As long as she is on the court, she only has her opponents and tennis in her eyes.
But for someone like Kawasaki Hanako, nothing annoys her more than being ignored as an underdog.
Always, always, being ridiculed for the down-to-earth style of play.
Even after winning the opponent, I still don’t get the respect I deserve. Instead, some people always say, “It’s just a little bit, if it weren’t for Kawasaki’s good luck, I would never lose.”
What a joke, win is win, lose is lose.
Why, just because she lost to her, she is qualified to explain the reason for the loss easily.
"More, more—keep your eyes on me!" she whispered.
If she could be a little brighter, it would definitely be different.
That's why she adores Atobe-sama so much.
A natural favorite.
If you become his partner, you will definitely be able to attract the attention of thousands of people unconditionally.
However, it is such a woman that Lord Atobu chose!
A woman who is not gorgeous at all, she can also play that kind of ball. Apart from being a little more skilled than her, what else is worthy of Mr. Atobe's attention! ?
Obviously she is more outstanding, isn't she! ?
Tezuka Kunika frowned slightly, the opponent's emotions were obviously out of control, and even basic ball control failed repeatedly.
When she was thinking this way, it was Kawasaki Hanako's serve.
When Kawasaki Hanako raised her head, her eyes were already red. She raised the ball high and smashed it down hard.
As a crazy pursuer, Kawasaki Hanako has been trying to imitate one of Keigo Atobe's stunts, "Waltz of Destruction", but because of insufficient ball control accuracy, she has been unsuccessful. not enough.
Instead of hitting the handle, the ball hit Tezuka Kunika's shoulder.
After all, she is a world-class player, and the smashing power is definitely enough. Even if Tezuka Kunika reacted in an instant and shifted the angle, she was still hit on the shoulder, her body tilted, and she half-kneeled.
Keigo Atobe stood up from the coach's bench in an instant, and walked towards the field aggressively, regardless of the jacket falling from his shoulders.
Such behavior should be prohibited, but the referee is a student of the university department, how could he not know Keigo Atobe, so he was at a loss with his whistle in his mouth.
Just before Atobe Keigo stepped into the arena, Tezuka Kunika stood up covering his shoulders, without looking back, with no expression on his sweaty face: "Kego, don't come over, back away, the game is not over yet."
It's really damn familiar words, that's what she said to her teammates when she hurt her shoulder in the game with him.
Atobe Keigo gritted his teeth and looked at the back figure, and finally backed away.
Glaring fiercely at the mad dog with a pale face opposite him, he returned to the coach's bench and kicked the bench before sitting down.
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Ryuzaki Sakurano looked up at her and nodded slowly.
Therefore, the student president who was kicked out of his office leaned against the door and waited for 10 minutes. When the door opened, not only his lover appeared, but also the little girl who followed behind.
He raised his eyebrows: "what?"
Tezuka Kunika grabbed his watch and pointed to the dial: "There are still five and ten minutes, and the match with Kawasaki is about to start."
She looked into his eyes, her expression was as indifferent as ever, but Keigo Atobe felt a little uncomfortable, and touched her tear mole: "That crazy woman, just ignore her."
Tezuka Kunika's eyebrows and eyes are serious: "I will go all out, after all," the brunette woman took out a scrunchie to tie up her long hair, her narrow eyes were filled with fine ice, "as long as you win this game, She won't continue to harass you."
Ryuzaki Sakura, who was trying to make herself invisible in the couple's circle of light, couldn't help but look at Keigo the Eyesight Department.
Harassment?
Keigo Atobe coughed, not knowing whether to be happy for his lover's unparalleled sense of responsibility, or to find some ground for his protected role, "I just didn't care about it with a woman."
Tezuka Kunika was noncommittal and did not expose his dark history in front of others.
As a suitor, although Kawasaki-san is a bit nervous, her family background, appearance, and athletic ability are all top-notch.
But the point is, that Kawasaki junior tried to invade Keigo Atobe’s room from the outside of the five-star hotel during the US Open, and Atobe was so aggrieved that he put on a bathrobe and ran to her room to hide. Passed a catastrophe.
Tezuka Kunika gave him a meaningful look: "I have always thought Kawasaki-san is very similar to you."
Atobe Keigo showed a choked expression: "Fuck, why is my uncle as unreasonable as her!?"
Then he successfully got the message "Don't you think you are reasonable" on Tezuka Kunika's paralyzed face.
Atobe Keigo:"……"
Ryuzaki Sakura moved her eyes to the scenery outside, and forced her smile back into her stomach.
Kawasaki Hanako, the current head of the Women's Tennis Division of the Hyotei University, ranked 33rd in the tennis world for women, and Ryuzaki Sakura found these simple messages on her mobile phone.
When the two of Jizuka entered the arena, many students of Ice Emperor had already gathered around, but unlike in the past when they put out their lives to shout for the Ice Empress athletes, many students were as quiet as a chicken without saying a word.
There was no cheering and shouting from Bingdi specialty products around, and everyone's expressions were particularly dignified.
Tezuka Kunika changed into sportswear and put on elbow pads, "Is it not popular for Hyotei students to cheer and demonstrate?" You must know that there was an amazing support team for cheering and demonstrating in the informal competition with Atobe.
Atobe Keigo snorted through his nose: "Did they dare?"
That's right, with Kawasaki Hanako's prestige, at least a hundred people are more than enough, even if they don't have the terrifying backup force of the Atobe back then.
It's a pity that the president of the Atobu gave an order, whoever dares to boo "foreign school friend" Tezuka Kunika will not be able to stay in Hyotei, so everyone can only silently become a civilized audience.
This is abuse of power!
Obviously when you competed against Tezuka Kunika back then, you gathered a large number of people to cheer and demonstrate!
Now that he has become a boyfriend and girlfriend, he suddenly becomes an extremely gentleman!
Most of the insiders roared in their hearts, but they didn't dare to pluck the hair from the tiger's mouth.
Tezuka Kunika looked at Keigo, the eye mark department. He was feeling the new style of tear mole and boasting about the Ice Emperor, knowing that the other party must have used some tricks in private.
She couldn't help shaking her head, forget it, she usually let him do these things, anyway, even if the grand scene of the past was restored, she would not lose.
Ryuzaki Sakurano stood beside her, watching the woman earnestly do all the preparatory activities.
It seems that most of the athletes she knows are like this, whether they are as rigorous as Tezuka Kunika or as arrogant as Echizen Ryoma, once they enter the field, they will be like fighters, more fully prepared than anyone else, and more fully prepared than anyone else go all out.
With them, there is no dawdling, burning everything, just for those few hours on the court.
Whether you win or lose, burn it out.
Before the start of the match, Kawasaki Hanako, who was obviously the challenger, arrived late. She was wearing a Hyotei sportswear, with slender thighs under a miniskirt, her hair standing up high, and a beautiful face. She threw her tennis racket into the sky. Pointing, a group of boys quickly gathered at attention and shouted in unison: "Kawasaki Hanako, Ice Emperor is the most beautiful, where your racket is pointing is our heart!"
Tezuka Kunika twitched the corner of her mouth, feeling a subtle sense of familiarity again.
She didn't have a particularly bad dislike for Kawasaki Hanako, except that she felt that this school girl had a strange vision.
After all, she thought that her eyes were already a little bit blind.
Just as she was complaining calmly as always, she heard cheers from the audience.
—Bad premonition.
Sure enough, she turned her head, saw Keigo Atobe walking towards her in a coat, and gave her a hug under the eyes of everyone.
Although the point is so far, it is enough for the gossip crowd in the audience to blow the whistle very well.
Little do they know that between the seemingly intimate hugs, the conversation between the two is not as sweet as ordinary couples, but has a subtle smell of gunpowder.
Tezuka Kunika said mercilessly: "If it wasn't for you, how could she pester me to compete."
Keigo Atobe: "Your fiancé is too gorgeous, there's nothing I can do about it."
Tezuka Kunika pushed him away, and twitched the corner of his mouth: "...If I win, you run a hundred laps around the stadium."
Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, and said arrogantly: "It seems that I have to do warm-up exercises before running laps."
Tezuka Kunika did not refute him. Although the attitudes of the two were different, neither seemed to have any doubts about the fact that Tezuka Kunika would win.
Kawasaki Hanako, who has been paying attention to the attitude of the two people on the opposite side, was half-dead from anger.
"Tezuka Kunika, I will definitely beat you," she pointed her racket at the brunette, and said proudly, "Win the heart of Atobe-sama."
Keigo Atobe, who was walking towards the coach's bench, rolled his eyes in a nonchalant manner.
Tezuka Kunika squeezed the racket and looked at the referee without saying a word.
The whistle sounded, "The game begins!"
The server was Hanako Kawasaki. She looked like a noisy type, but the ball she played was unexpectedly simple.
Generally speaking, after her head-starting way of playing lays the foundational impression, and then after she hits an unexpectedly ordinary ball at the beginning of the game, the opponent will generally relax their vigilance, thinking that it is not worthy of the name, until it hits the halfway point. The wrong style of play can be perfect and slowly regain the situation.
Coupled with her terrifying personal physical strength, when the situation entered a tug-of-war and the opponent's energy was exhausted, she won with solid skills. Simply put——
Keigo Atobe commented: "It's not a fancy tactic at all."
— but very effective.
It's a pity that she met Tezuka Kunika, from beginning to end, someone who would not cause unnecessary fluctuations because of any external things of the opponent.
The brunette woman lowered the racket head and hit the ball gracefully with her right foot as the pivot.
Ryugasaki Sakurano: "Zero-cutting."
As soon as she finished her words, she saw that the ball miraculously stopped bouncing after it hit the ground, and fell back towards the direction of the net.
"15:0."
The opening was not good, Kawasaki Hanako looked a little bit bad, she has carefully studied all the games of Tezuka Kunika, and naturally understands the opponent's various stunts.
But understanding is understanding, and only when it is actually in actual combat can you feel its true power.
What's more, from the very beginning, this woman never left that position.
——"Tezuka Domain".
"Tsk," Keigo Atobe frowned, "still so serious."
That being said, the video camera set up next to him still faithfully recorded the game.
Ryuzaki Sakura looked at a group of men in black who were carrying cameras and looked very professional beside him speechlessly, this battle was too much.
For the sake of Tezuka Kunika's junior, Atobe Keigo kindly explained: "As a professional athlete, any game should be recorded as a material, and repeated comparisons can be made to figure out your own mistakes and advantages. , to facilitate correction and improvement.”
"That woman," he raised his chin, "the method I used before was too stupid. After a game, how can I just rely on memory and paper records?" With my partner, there are naturally more advanced scientific methods.” Although part of it is for sports data analysis, the other part will naturally become his private collection.
Ryuzaki Sakura felt that it made sense.
Looking back on the field again, Kawasaki Hanako changed her style of play and began to play short balls non-stop, trying to force Tezuka Kunika to go online, but unfortunately she still couldn't escape Tezuka's domain.
After passing through Tezuka Kunika's gyration, the ball returned to her pat as if subjected to some kind of gravity, and then fell to the left corner of Kawasaki Hanako with horrifying precision.
No matter how many times I watched it, Ryuzaki Sakura felt that it was so beautiful and powerful.
Countless techniques that have been painstakingly crafted and tempered by sweat, the moment they bloom, are enough to take your breath away.
and so……
It is different.
The whistle sounded, and the current situation was Tezuka Kunika's overwhelming advantage.
The people in the auditorium didn't dare to make a loud noise, and whispered: "Hey, there is only a gap of twenty or so in the ranking, but why does it seem that the strength is so different?"
"After all, it's that Tezuka, ranking can't decide everything."
"As expected of the woman chosen by Senior Atobe, she is still so terrifyingly strong."
"Don't you know, if Tezuka-senpai's hand injury hadn't recurred back then, Atobe-senpai would have lost the match against Atobe-senpai."
"Damn it, isn't it!?"
"Is that human being?"
The eyes of others have never been in Tezuka Kunika's field of vision. As long as she is on the court, she only has her opponents and tennis in her eyes.
But for someone like Kawasaki Hanako, nothing annoys her more than being ignored as an underdog.
Always, always, being ridiculed for the down-to-earth style of play.
Even after winning the opponent, I still don’t get the respect I deserve. Instead, some people always say, “It’s just a little bit, if it weren’t for Kawasaki’s good luck, I would never lose.”
What a joke, win is win, lose is lose.
Why, just because she lost to her, she is qualified to explain the reason for the loss easily.
"More, more—keep your eyes on me!" she whispered.
If she could be a little brighter, it would definitely be different.
That's why she adores Atobe-sama so much.
A natural favorite.
If you become his partner, you will definitely be able to attract the attention of thousands of people unconditionally.
However, it is such a woman that Lord Atobu chose!
A woman who is not gorgeous at all, she can also play that kind of ball. Apart from being a little more skilled than her, what else is worthy of Mr. Atobe's attention! ?
Obviously she is more outstanding, isn't she! ?
Tezuka Kunika frowned slightly, the opponent's emotions were obviously out of control, and even basic ball control failed repeatedly.
When she was thinking this way, it was Kawasaki Hanako's serve.
When Kawasaki Hanako raised her head, her eyes were already red. She raised the ball high and smashed it down hard.
As a crazy pursuer, Kawasaki Hanako has been trying to imitate one of Keigo Atobe's stunts, "Waltz of Destruction", but because of insufficient ball control accuracy, she has been unsuccessful. not enough.
Instead of hitting the handle, the ball hit Tezuka Kunika's shoulder.
After all, she is a world-class player, and the smashing power is definitely enough. Even if Tezuka Kunika reacted in an instant and shifted the angle, she was still hit on the shoulder, her body tilted, and she half-kneeled.
Keigo Atobe stood up from the coach's bench in an instant, and walked towards the field aggressively, regardless of the jacket falling from his shoulders.
Such behavior should be prohibited, but the referee is a student of the university department, how could he not know Keigo Atobe, so he was at a loss with his whistle in his mouth.
Just before Atobe Keigo stepped into the arena, Tezuka Kunika stood up covering his shoulders, without looking back, with no expression on his sweaty face: "Kego, don't come over, back away, the game is not over yet."
It's really damn familiar words, that's what she said to her teammates when she hurt her shoulder in the game with him.
Atobe Keigo gritted his teeth and looked at the back figure, and finally backed away.
Glaring fiercely at the mad dog with a pale face opposite him, he returned to the coach's bench and kicked the bench before sitting down.
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