A few days after Yukimura was discharged from the hospital, the national competition kicked off as if he couldn't wait.

This time, I can finally cheer hard without any scruples. Although I didn't get a chance to cheer for my new boyfriend until the finals, except for the deliberate release of water in the semi-finals, I won everything in a clean and tidy way. up.

It feels like fate, the final of the Kanto competition is Wa Seigaku, and the final of the national competition is again.

Even I started to get nervous in the crucial match that is related to whether Lihai University can win three consecutive championships. Although it is not that I don’t believe in the strength of the tennis club, I also know how good these young people are, but Jingshi, Just over 20 days after being discharged from the hospital, the highest level competition in the country is about to take place.

He told me that in this final, he will play in singles.

Arriving at the tennis court early, the final venue of the national competition looks more magnificent than any previous one.

Saki and Sugami-kun were not nervous at all, they were just people who came to watch the game and take pictures. Before they reached the venue, I entered the stadium alone. From a distance, everyone from Lihai University had arrived and was doing simple exercises. warm up.

I smiled and walked over with my hands behind my back, not wanting to put any more pressure on Yukimura, the expression on my face was trying to maintain a normal cheerfulness.

"Seiichi." Seeing that Yukimura's conversation with the team had come to an end, I waved hello and turned around following my voice. The solemn tennis minister softened his expression and stood by the side of the players' rest area, "Today Arrived really early."

"It's the last match." I kept my hands behind my back, "If I don't work harder, what will happen if someone carelessly ignores me?"

Yukimura couldn't help but laugh, "Are you sure you didn't beat him up?"

Not wanting to argue with him, I just smiled, then blinked my eyes, trying to smile softly, "Jingshi, lower your head."

The Minister of Tennis, who had just been domineering, was a little hesitant when he heard the words.

Seeing his subconscious reaction, I was stunned for a moment, and then I regretted it for a moment. Did it really hurt too much last time?It shouldn't be, how could I be willing to be cruel to him? At that time, it was partly to vent my anger, and partly because I had been coveting those two locks of hair for a long time. Every time I saw such soft hair sticking to my cheek, I felt itchy and wanted to reach out. to pull down.

It's not that it hurts too much, it's made on purpose for me to see.

After I figured it out, I was angry and funny, and I glanced at him, "Yukimura-kun~" I smiled so softly, if you still don't lower your head, don't blame me... for being cruel.

As if understanding my silent threat, Yukimura sighed helplessly, put his hands on his knees, and squatted down slightly.

Suddenly, the bottom of my heart became very soft, as if with a light touch, something called tenderness overflowed.With a smile, I reached out and took off the headband on his forehead. Before he was surprised, I put on the new headband that I had been holding behind my back, "Wait a minute, it's done."

"This is?" Yukimura stood up straight and reached out to touch it in surprise.

"Blessings from Goddess of Luck, I specially took it to the shrine to worship." I said with a smile, "And I guarantee that it is the same model as you, and I will definitely not feel uncomfortable because of the new one."

"Oh," Yukimura smiled slightly. On a hot summer day, it was clearer and cooler than the blowing wind. He stretched out his hand and wrapped it around my shoulder with one hand. He lowered his head to his ear and said softly, " After we win this game, let's go on a date."

After finishing speaking, he let go of me, and I gave him a big smile back, "Okay."

Yukimura, who returned to the venue, restrained his gentle expression, and restored his minister and coach demeanor, with unparalleled confidence and strength.

Still smiling, I leaned on the railing, raised my head, and enjoyed the refreshing summer morning wind.

The entire tennis court gradually became lively. The support team, the audience watching the game, and I even saw members of the tennis club from other schools gradually filled up the empty auditorium.

"Xing." Early Ji's voice came from behind.

When I turned around, I saw Zaoji and Sugami-kun coming hand in hand, I smiled and waved, "This way, this way."

"The game hasn't started yet." The two walked up to me, and Zaoji asked.

"Not yet, the players should be entering the field soon," I pointed to the other side of the field, "there is Qinggaku over there. I heard that the one who defeated Sanada in the final of the Kanto Tournament is a first-year official selection."

"One year old?" Zaoji opened his eyes wide in surprise, "How many geniuses does it take to defeat Sanada-kun, and which one is it, please show me."

"I don't know, but the first grade should be the shortest one." I introduced irresponsibly.

"I can't see clearly, the baseball cap is covering my face." Zao Ji concluded.

"We'll see in a while," I crossed my arms, "According to his strength, he should be singled out, and it's very possible that he will face Jing Shizheng."

"He can win?" Saki looked at me with a serious look, "Okay, don't put on such a scary face, when did you see your Yukimura-kun lose, even if he defeated Sanada-kun It's impossible to beat him."

I relaxed a little bit, "That's true." Yukimura Seiichi, who has never lost before, can defeat even such a disease, so I watched him with peace of mind. In the national competition, he led Li Haida to achieve three consecutive victories bully it.

In the first round of the national competition finals, Sanada will face the minister of Kami Seigaku.

"I always feel that these two are going to the court," Zao Ji couldn't help complaining, "The final of the National Junior High School Tennis Championship instantly became a national high school, no, it's the National College Tennis Championship."

"The age of the fan is also a kind of strength?" I spread my hands, "But don't you think that although Vice Minister Sanada looks very stable and mature, he was unexpectedly enthusiastic when he first started playing."

Zao Ji nodded, "He keeps making provocative words. At this time, it feels appropriate to his age."

"You..." Sugami-kun was a little helpless, "Are you really here to cheer?"

Zaoji and I looked at each other and smiled. We couldn’t get used to it. We’ve been watching the Kanto Tournament since the first grade. At that time, we both belonged to tennis and didn’t know us. Can understand the score, if we don't chat wildly and just watch the yellow balls flying around, the two of us will be bored.

In the first game, Lihai University played extremely hard. Sanada's strength is definitely under one person and above ten thousand in the Lihai University tennis club, but I feel that the head of Qing Xue is not bad, and even better.Although I won in the end, I always felt that it was a tragic victory. I frowned when I saw Sanada almost fell to the ground and couldn’t get up. I remembered for no reason what I asked Yukimura before. If Sanada or Yanagi were injured, they must finish the game Woolen cloth.

I couldn't help turning my gaze to the person sitting on the coaching field. His back was facing me. I couldn't see his expression clearly, but his back was motionless, as firm as a rock.

I slowly closed my eyes, I always heard you say that you want to achieve the establishment of Haida Sanlian, but the road is rough and difficult, and now I can only see a little bit.

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