[Sports] He's a little weird

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If this was a tennis match, Nioh Masaharu felt that he should be able to see something was wrong earlier, but after all, he was not professional enough, and by the time he found out, it was too late.

The opponent's No. 7 had no problems when he took off, but when he landed, his center of gravity changed obviously, and he fell directly on Xuehui's body.The arena is not quiet, whether it is the friction of the soles and the floor or the noise from the people on the sidelines and the auditorium, they are more or less disturbing to the audience.

But even so, Masaharu Nioh felt that he really heard the sound of the back of Yuki's head hitting the ground at that time, a muffled sound that almost stopped his heartbeat.

It is not uncommon for him to see injuries and bleeding on the tennis court. It is not uncommon for those "monsters" of u17 to smash a ball into a sinkhole and break an iron pillar. Even his own games often fail. .As for being hit by the ball with a slight concussion and falling into a coma, it is not very unusual for Nioh.

It's just that Nio's breathing almost stopped when he saw the girl who was silently responsible for organizing the team's attack fall down even though she was not conspicuous enough on the field.

At that moment, he really wanted to rush off the field and beat up the opponent who deliberately knocked Xuehui down, don't care about the unspoken rules of "boys can't do anything to girls", let her experience the concussion too true feelings.

The reaction of the body was faster than the cooling of the mind, and King Ni had already subconsciously stood up, and his arm was grabbed by the person next to him to pull back his unrestrained IQ.

"Do you want to make trouble?" Kise Ryota's expression also became serious, looking like another person, "As the audience, we can't do anything at all."

In fact, just give Nioh a little time to calm down. After hearing Kise's words, Nioh also realized that he was too impulsive, but he still couldn't help venting his anger on the other party, and shook his hand heavily.

Nioh Masaharu has never sat in the audience since he joined the tennis club in the first year of junior high school. Even before he became the official selection, he mostly stood on the sidelines.

Now he seems to understand the concept of the distance between the auditorium and the stadium for the first time. It seems that it is close in front of his eyes, but he only knows that it is out of reach when he stretches out his hand.

Although Huang Lai looked very calm, he who had been joking and talking non-stop just now is silent now, and the silence is even more terrifying.Wouldn't it be better to say that this is more like what he should be like?

"There is nothing to watch in this game. Anyway, Moritaka will end up in a disastrous defeat. It's just a difference in focus..." Momoi Wuyue's eyes were cold, and she looked at Morigaka with loads of content in her eyes With the announcement "You are dead".

"The team attached to Lihai University is stronger than I imagined. Although there are many immature places, it is more than enough to beat such a low-level team."

Nioh, who was not in the mood to care about the game because of Xuee's injury, calmed down at this time, but watched the game more intently, trying to keep the details of Morigaka's defeat frame by frame in his mind.

To say that the only thing he complains about now is that he can't personally teach these shady guys a lesson.

During the halftime break, Yuki who regained consciousness in the waiting room made the members of the Lihai University Women's Basketball Team heave a sigh of relief.However, due to the residual impact of the concussion, although the consciousness is still there, Xuehui can't even stand firmly at this time, and she will feel dizzy and nauseated even if she moves a little bit, and the vomiting is very serious. It's time to play.

When Xuehui didn't join the club, the pg had always been the minister Kuwanoji. Now she returned to the original small forward position and played more handy, but in the current situation, she is the only one who can support the command tower position with experience and qualifications up.

"The offensive in the second half may be lacking because of my position change. The scoring will be mainly handed over to Xiaonai and Gangan, while Linhua and Qihai will make screens and picks. The next rhythm may be slightly slower than the first half A few, but don't relax just because we have a point lead. Sengao's little trick has proved that their strength is not just what they showed in the first half, and they should speed up their offense in the next game. Steals and destruction Leave the rhythm to me, everyone should do what they should do, and strive to hit them with the biggest point difference, do you hear me!"

"Yes!"

"Subsidiary of Lihai University—" the captain dragged out his voice.

"Enthusiastic and unrestrained, calm and calm, hone your skills, break into the whole country, often~win~Lihaida!"

The team members surrounding the circle aggressively responded to the commander's command, stomping their feet seemed to ignite the team's fighting spirit and anger again.

"We played very well in the first half. We must keep our own pace. In addition, we should pay attention to keeping a distance from Sen Gao when scoring points. Our number of players is limited. When necessary, we would rather make a foul than ensure our own safety. I understand. ?"

"Yes!"

Xue'e, who was resting next to her because she was still very uncomfortable, lay flat. Because of limited conditions, she slept on a "bed" made up of two benches, while the other teammates sat on the ground to rest.With her own bag under her head and a supervisor's coat on her body, Xuehui silently listened to the tactical arrangements and round formation slogans of her teammates, her throat seemed to be stuffed with a green plum, and she felt like she could not even take a breath. Bitter and sour, too astringent to speak.

So ended her first official appearance.

Not reconciled.

Very unwilling.

If she could have noticed more of Sen Gao's strangeness at that time, perhaps such a thing would not have happened.

If she can be a little stronger, maybe now she can overcome the discomfort in her body and return to the field to fight side by side with them again.

Damn... Damn!

Manager Nanako distributed honey-soaked lemons to the players who were about to play in the next game to replenish their strength, and returned to Yukie's side.

"Are you crying?" Nanako asked in a low voice, but the team members who were discussing countermeasures on the other side of the lounge did not hear their voices.

"No." Xue Hui denied, the pain that she couldn't even shake her head made her face turn pale.

Nanako sighed and just wiped away the teardrops that slid down her cheeks with her fingers.

"...It's just a pain in the head, and it's just a physiological reaction of the lacrimal gland." Xue Hui explained, for fear of being misunderstood by Nanako as a person who is not strong enough.

"I see, you did a good job in the first half, Yukie, but my intelligence collection was not in place..."

Although Nanako Kurihara has a qualified white lotus appearance on weekdays and is not stingy about pretending to be weak, everyone in the department knows that her self-esteem and pride have never been inferior to any official team member in the team. At this time, she apologized and admitted her mistake Xue Hui couldn't help being surprised by his actions.

"Intelligence collection is not omnipotent, and the manager is not wrong at all." It seemed that Nanako's apology had worked, and Yukie even forgot that she was still crying just now.

The intermission was not long, and soon, everyone returned to the court.In the lounge of the women's basketball team of the Lihai University Affiliated High School, only Yukie, who was lying flat and resting, was left alone.

Now that she was alone, she remembered that her best friend, teacher, and crush were still sitting in the auditorium. She didn't know what they were like now, and she always felt very sorry for coming here to watch her match. everyone.

Yukie, who was alone, began to think of something else out of boredom.

For example, when she was unconscious just now, she seemed to have a dream.

The content of the dream has been almost forgotten, but Yuki can still remember with difficulty that she was married in the dream, and the groom was a blond man.

She was thinking that her head might have been smashed, so she didn't place the male protagonist on Nioh Masaharu's head correctly, and when she felt a little resentful, the sound of footsteps getting closer came from the entrance.

"Click."

The door of the lounge was opened, and because her head was still aching, Yukie didn't sit up to see who it was.

Maybe it was May.

Yukie thought to herself, until the appearance of the silver-haired boy slowly entered her field of vision.

"Yo, are you welcoming me with the right eyes? puri~" Nioh Masaharu's voice was smiling, but Yukie keenly heard that he was a little different from his usual self.It sounded like he was trying to comfort her with a poor cover.

Xue Hui closed her eyes subconsciously, so as not to be ridiculed by the other party again.

Although she was really happy that her crush not only rushed over from her tennis match, but also came to visit her specially, but now she was a little ashamed to face him because of the guilt and sense of failure that bothered Xue E.

"Angry? Then I'm leaving?" Nioh stood up as if teasing a child, making a gesture to leave.

Xue'e quickly grabbed the hem of his clothes, although some violent movements made her head dizzy again, but she did not relax her movements a little bit.

"Okay, okay, I won't go." Said, Nio sat on the open space next to Xuee again, and raised his hand to smooth her sweat-soaked temple hair, "Actually, I just went to the bathroom, and then I was pulled by Kurihara." Come here and let me take care of you."

"Is that so... I've become a burden."

Nioh was taken aback, as if he noticed that his joke was at the wrong time, and he said, "Actually, I wanted to come by myself. When I came, I happened to meet Kurihara who was going to pour water for you, and then I took over this task." down."

He should be liking him.

Xuehui suddenly thought a little further. She felt that there would probably not be a boy in this world who would rush to watch the game just for the friendship of his neighbor, unless he was interested in herself.In fact, she had vaguely felt a little bit of this kind of emotion before, but Xue Hui, who had always been humble and used to it, couldn't believe it, so she had to find other excuses for herself, thinking that she was self-indulgent.

And now, perhaps because she was in a period of physical and psychological weakness, she didn't even bother to find excuses.

It would be great if he really likes himself.

"I'm sorry, it's rare that you came to watch the game, but I let you see this terrible look."

"Have you ever cried?" King Ren answered the question with a wrong emphasis.

"...Because it was a little painful, my body just did it on its own. I didn't want to cry."

Nioh Masaharu sighed, and the helpless and distressed look in her eyes made Xuehui feel very strange—this kind of Nioh was so gentle that she suspected that it was an illusion caused by her head being smashed.

"...Obviously I just want you to shed tears for me." The young man raised his hand, rubbed the back of his hand against Yukio's cheek like a cat, and quickly refuted his own statement, "No, even if you shed tears for me, it's okay. It will hurt."

Xuehui's head, which was not well at first, suddenly fell into a state of panic again, and it took a while before she said: "Student Renwang, don't say things that are so easy to misunderstand me... If I really misunderstood, it is too late for Renwang to get a headache. .”

The girl felt that she was like a weed, as long as it was given a little sunshine and rain, it could grow infinitely and occupy the entire grassland.

"It's not a misunderstanding." Nioh Masaharu took a deep breath that was not obvious, "I found out that I fell in love with you, Hasekura Yusue—this time it's really not a joke."