[Sports] He's a little weird

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The final buzzer shot didn't go to the basket dramatically, but it had no effect on the outcome of the game.

As the biggest dark horse in this year's IH, the Lihai University Subsidiary has achieved a counterattack from outside the circle to the top two in the country. This is undoubtedly the most legendary development of this competition.

Xue Hui's gaze stayed on the basketball that bounced off the rim and rolled for a while before reluctantly stopping, and then looked down at her hand as if she had suddenly realized.

The loss of the last goal brought her back to reality from the race against the clock—she was not a savior who turned the tide, but just an ordinary player who tried his best to win.

"Why are you in a daze, we won!" Fengjian relied on his sky tree height to easily wrap his arms around Xue'e's shoulders, smiling and rubbing Xue'e's short hair into a bird's nest, "The next battle is ih The final battle is over!"

Startled, Xue Hui swallowed her screams abruptly. She looked up, just in time to see her teammates running towards her.

"Everyone has worked hard!" Sang Yesi said to his teammates, but tears overflowed from the corners of his eyes, and his voice was also choked up, with a nasal and humming sound.

What responded to her was everyone's hugs, even Hara Saori and Tawada Natsuko who were waiting on the sidelines also ran up and hugged everyone.After strenuous exercise, even the girls who are always refreshed still smell of sweat all over their bodies. The high temperature together made everyone feel like they were boiling.

Now Xuehui has the real feeling that her team is expected to win the championship, and her heartbeat is as fast as if she just ran three kilometers and is about to burst out of her chest.

Sang Yeji wiped his tears with the back of his hand, and said to everyone: "We still have people to thank."

Saying that, as the captain, Tsukasa Kuwano led his cheering teammates to the sideline of the Lihai University affiliated court, to the director Umegaki and the manager Nanako Kurihara, who were still watching the team with relief, and the support behind them The students of Lihai University.

"Thank you for your support!" All the women's basketball team of Lihai University Affiliated High School bowed to thank the students in the auditorium, and there was warm applause in response for a while.

Yukie, who was bent over, couldn't help turning her head to the side and asked Kazami: "Is there something wrong?"

"what happened?"

"There is still a final, why did you start to thank the support in advance? It looks like we lost." Xue Hui recalled that the members of the rcup Xiude of the men's basketball team last year also expressed regret to the audience after being out of the game They bowed to thank them, and even Kaede Kaede, who had always been at odds with Midorima, expressed his respect in silence in this scene.

Kazami blinked his eyes: "Maybe it's because the last call from Lihai was too hot, which made us fight?"

Yuki thought about it and accepted the explanation.

"By the way, I don't know what's going on at the tennis match. Axue, don't you want to ask?" Kazami Rinka straightened up and asked.

Yukie, who was finally separated from the basketball game, then thought dully of Nioh Masaharu who was in the final of this year's national competition in another venue.

The girl looked at Sang Yeji in a panic, not knowing how to say in this atmosphere that she had to go to the tennis club to check the situation first, she hesitated for a while, and was thinking of asking Kazami to help explain, and she went first Forget it.

"Go ahead, just come back from tomorrow's game and don't disappear from the world." Sang Yeji said, "Otherwise, without you, we won't be able to play in the finals."

Yukie saluted, because there were more meanings of joking, and the movements were not very standard: "Understood!"

Kazami stretched her waist, even the loose basketball vest couldn't hide her good figure.Like an adult, she shook her head maturely and said, "Oh, I'm so envious."

Nanako Kurihara handed her the towel, teasingly said: "Rinhua, what are you envious of, isn't there someone waiting for you?" She pouted towards the stands.

Following Nanako's line of sight, Kazami happened to see someone with glasses squinting on the railing of the stand and beckoning to her.

Despite the distance, Kazami's good eyesight allowed her to clearly see his deliberately slowed down and exaggerated mouth shapes.

——よくやった。 (well-done)

I don't know why, but Kazami's face was burned instantly, and even his mind started to shut down due to the high temperature.

——Something seems wrong?

Even though the competition had just ended, and the muscle fatigue did not even occur the next day, Ryoka Uchimura had exhausted all her strength, and even walked a little erratically, just relying on it to hold on.

"I'll lend you my shoulder." Hara Saori came over to give her a hand, and put Uchimura Ryoka's arm on her shoulder.

Kuwanoji didn't say anything, but silently walked to the other side of Uchimura, and made the same gesture as Hara Saori.

Uchimura Ryoka felt her nose sore and couldn't help crying.

He was obviously the one who made trouble for no reason and didn't trust his teammates enough to withdraw voluntarily, but whether it was the other party who invited him back to the club, or the gentleness towards him as always, it was like a slap in the face.

It would have been nice if it hadn't quit at the time.

If I had been stronger at that time, I would have spent more time with them...

Yuansha Baoli's voice carried a doting and helpless smile: "Why are you crying after winning the game, it doesn't look like you at all."

"I-I didn't cry..." Uchimura Ryoka sniffed, "...today, do I look like a qualified power forward?"

"You already are."

Nanami Kawasaki took the towel handed over by Natsuko Tawada, her face was flushed, her eyes wandered on the other's face, and she didn't want to let go of even the slight change in expression.

Kazami and Yukie are both good-natured students of the same grade, and they occasionally chat cheerfully in the same club, but what Qihai likes the most is to get close to Tawada, and listen to her talking about the department or her past in a light tone. Things, or just leaning together to chat about the latest entertainment gossip will also be very happy.

"Is there anything strange on my face?" Tsuko Tawada smiled. Although her appearance is not high in the basketball team, Nanami likes such a gentle smile very much.

Qihai shook her head in a panic, and looked at the senior cautiously: "I think the state of this game is not bad, but the hit is still not very optimistic..."

"In terms of three points, it's already much better than Ashe."

Qihai burst out laughing, and when she looked back, Zhikura Xue'e had disappeared.

"Be nicer to Yukie!"

"You too will be a pillar like her," whispered Tawada Natsuko, "although maybe a little slower."

"Ok!"

Nanako Kurihara looked at her teammates who gradually calmed down, feeling deeply moved.

She decided to join the women's basketball team at the beginning because she coveted the beauty of Director Umegaki, and even thought that the conditions of the women's basketball team are not good anyway, so don't think too much about what you should do, and you can even have a lot of free time later. It's time to pick up Umegaki's supervisor.

But I don’t know since when, Kurihara Nanako has gradually become more interested in the affairs of this club, whether it’s going to a rival school to collect information on holidays or pestering her cousin to teach her more about data collection and sports clubs. ...

Obviously it was to capture the love object, but it turned out that he seemed to have fallen into another pit.

It's hard to say.

"Thank you." Supervisor Umegaki beside him said.

Nanako's heart warmed up: "I just did what I should do."

Director Umegaki nervously curled the ends of his long curly hair with his fingers, as if waiting for something, but Nanako seemed to see through what he was thinking, so she closed her mouth tightly and said nothing.

"...The supervision has worked hard."

Supervisor Umegaki showed a satisfied smile like a child in an instant, but for the sake of an adult's reserve, he forced the smile back and cleared his throat abruptly.

"I just did what I was supposed to do."

Nanako looked at him with a half-smile, seeing that his expression became embarrassed again, she was in a good mood.

Yuki returned to the locker room, packed her things, took out her mobile phone and dialed Nioh Masaharu's number, but no one answered.

Is the game not over yet?

After dialing the number again, Xuehui held the phone, but her heartbeat accelerated again, not the excitement just now, but more like worrying about something.

Or...losing the game so no one wants to see it?

Bah, bah, bah, what are you thinking, how could King Lihai lose!

Xue Hui quickly dispelled the worst scenario subconsciously thought of, but once the idea appeared, it seemed to take root in her mind, no matter how she cleaned it, she couldn't completely remove it.

The girl walked around the locker room with her bag on her back, her pace getting faster and faster.Although the national tennis tournament is also being broadcast live on local TV stations, it may take a while to see the official news on the Internet.

When she walked back and forth for the second time, she was finally tormented by anxiety and lost her patience. She pushed open the door and was about to leave, but she ran into the teammates who had just returned.

"Sorry, I'd better run over to have a look first!" Throwing such a sentence, Xue E ran away, as if it was someone else rather than her who had just played the entire high-intensity game.

Looking at the figure of Xuehui running away, Sang Yesi stroked his chin thoughtfully: "Could she plan to run all the way there, and she's not filming a TV series."

"No way..." Uchimura Ryoka raised her eyebrows, after all, the other party was also responsible for the team's IQ.

Yuansha Baoli suddenly realized something, and his expression became bitter: "Maybe it will."

"After all, girls in love have negative IQs." Tsuko Tawada said leisurely.

In fact, if she hadn't met the second elder of the Hasekura family who was about to come over to congratulate her on her victory when she left the gymnasium, Yukie would probably have run over on a whim.

Along the way, her parents just smiled gently and didn't speak, but Xuehui always felt uncomfortable, and always felt that they were going to ask questions like "When will you get married" in the next sentence.Because her parents didn't spend much time with her because of their work since she was a child. Compared with the structure of parents like superiors in ordinary families, the way Yuki and her parents get along is more like getting along with friends of the same generation. .

The education of the Hasekura family has always been to respect the children's own choices to the greatest extent, so the three elder brothers can walk their own paths according to their own ideas instead of being controlled by adults.So including the club activities and boyfriends chosen by Yukie, they accepted them as much as possible.

However, this was accepted too logically, which actually made Xue E's mood a little subtle.

——like "Obviously I have been worrying for so long about whether I can be accepted by your parents, but you are easily regarded as a son-in-law".

"It's really like a dream. Three months ago, Xue Hui was still a child who liked to stay alone in the room and didn't talk to people outside. Now she has grown into a child who can enter the country with the team. You are an excellent player." Saying that, Hasekura's mother wiped the corners of her eyes.

The family members who have been absent from Xue Hui's life for too long are always deeply moved.

Father Hasekura smiled: "Snow E just bloomed a little later than other children, um... In this regard, I really have to thank that Nioh-sama."

Xue Hui lowered her head and said nothing. Although she was embarrassed to show anything on the surface, in her heart, she was grateful to Masaharu Nioh.

After the two elders of the Hasekura family sent Xuee to the place, they exited the court tactfully, and Xuee ran to the tennis court with all his strength.

There is no one outside yet, the game should not be over yet.

Boom, boom, boom...

It was already hard to tell whether it was the sound of footsteps or the sound of a heartbeat. In short, the sound echoing in her head kept disturbing her thinking, and even her breathing became heavy.

National competition level competitions are generally not too short, after all, they are competitions between top players in the country.

Xue'e, who came over in a hurry and didn't have a ticket, was blocked outside the venue. Xue'e covered her face with one hand, slid on the ground with her back against the wall, and was too stupid to look directly at her because of her disconnected IQ.

The cheers of the tennis match were not so enthusiastic, and Yukie, who was listening to the movement outside the court, held her breath anxiously, for fear of missing important information mixed in those discussions.

Nioh Masaharu still played three times in singles in this match, but because the scene was too noisy, Yukie couldn't hear which match she had played, and the vaguely captured score made her anxious.

She really should fight for it again and let them put herself in it!

Thinking of this, Xue Hui stood up abruptly, but she was dizzy because of the sudden movement and insufficient blood supply to her head. She fell backwards, but she didn't expect someone to catch her firmly.

"Oh, I was really shocked when I saw you about to fall when I came here."

Xue Hui raised her head, just in time to see the thin chin of the other party, and the inexplicable mole on the lip.

"Ya, Yaji?!"

I really didn't expect that Nioh Masaharu, who was supposed to be playing on the field or at least watching the game, would appear outside the field, and could miraculously catch himself who was about to fall, Yuki forgot for a moment to stand up by himself.

"Stand up quickly, I don't have any strength after the game just now." Nioh smiled and helped Xuehui stand up.

After regaining her senses, Yukie stood up quickly, and got closer to observe Nioh Masaharu from top to bottom like an X-ray, to confirm whether the other party was intact.

"Is your game over?" Xue Hui asked.Although Nioh didn't say anything, judging by his relaxed expression, it probably ended in victory.

"What kind of expression is this? Just trust me." Niwang feigned anger, and rubbed Xue'e's short hair vigorously. After she cut her hair short, everyone seemed to like rubbing her hair.

Xue'e breathed a sigh of relief, and asked again: "Why is Masaharu outside, not watching the battle?"

"I just went to the bathroom. When I came out, Sanada was already on the field...Even if the opponent is Atobe Sanada, he won't lose." Don't skimp on trust either.

Yukie's frown still didn't loosen. When she was free to chase Nioh's games, she also studied those national-level tennis players. As the king of Ice Emperor, Keigo Atobe is of course nothing Simple character.Although Sanada is very powerful, if the opponent is Atobe, it is not so easy to win, and even losing is not impossible.

"Seeing you worry so much about Sanada makes me feel complicated." Nioh murmured softly, looking away.

——This is the obvious "I'm jealous"!

Xuehui couldn't help but want to cover her chest, why is Nioh so jealous? !

"C-Aren't you worrying about Sanada! As a student of Lihai University, isn't it normal to worry about the school's victory or defeat!" Her explanation seemed very pale, even unnecessary, but she stopped talking once she said the words. Controlled and awkwardly uncharacteristic of her.

"Understood." King Ni smiled in a low voice, hugged Xuehui into his arms, and his voice was transmitted to Xuehui through the vibration of his chest, "Listen, Lihai called, it is our victory."

Yukie held her breath, and faintly heard Lihai's call from the stadium through the gap between Nioh Masaharu's heartbeat.

She suddenly remembered the Lihai call from the students affiliated to Lihai University that she heard on the basketball court.

The girl suddenly felt that she was being ignored, and frowned again, and looked up at the silver-haired fox: "Don't you ask me how the game is going?"

"You must have won, otherwise you would be crying all over now."

Xuehui didn't know what kind of mood she should be in now, should she be happy that Nioh Masaharu knew her so well, or should she be unhappy because her image in his mind is so soft?

"Ahem, hurry up and go in, you don't look like anything during the celebration." Xue Hui pushed Niwang's arms away.

"I got it, I got it~" After finishing speaking, Nioh was about to go back to the court, but after taking two steps, he fell back and pressed a kiss on Xue E's lips, "Congratulations for winning the semi-final."

And when King Ni walked away, Xue Hui still held her lips for a long time without recovering.

Ever since they became lovers, things like kissing can't be said to be very frequent, but it has already passed the time when they would be too shy to speak, but this kiss always feels very meaningful to her.

——It seems that I have been training so hard for a period of time that I vomited, and even the effort I spent on studying the opponent's video on weekends was finally recognized by the person I most wanted to agree with.

My heart is full, like a burst of happiness, and I want to tell people all over the world about my joy.

——Without you, there would be no me now.

Xue Hui closed her eyes, recalling her own transformation along the way, and in the flashing memories, the figure of Masaharu Nioh remained unchanged.

Even though she herself felt very hypocritical, she still couldn't suppress the ecstasy and satisfaction in her heart, took out her mobile phone and sent Nioh Masaharu an email.

——you'remymiracle.

Soon, the other party replied.

——no, it's yourself.

Holding the phone, the girl spun around in excitement, and finally stuck the phone tightly to her heart.

Not enough, it's not enough.

I want to show you the winner of ih!