The genius of the day was not the kind of person he really liked, and he admired her innate talent, her abilities, and her accomplishments, but that was no more than that, and the strange attitude she had towards tennis at that time, which was not grateful for the talent given by God, but felt so stressed, that the attitude of wanting to squander it seemed to him to be like a hidden worry, a time bomb, buried in her life. And finally, and as he had expected, it finally exploded at some point, shattering her entire life.

But three years later, the girl she met on the Ice Emperor's campus had a subtle change: she was still a combination of paranoia and deep ice, she still looked like she didn't care about her lost talent, and she still didn't show much deep and special affection for his titular boyfriend as she did back then

Speaking of which, she seems to have always been such a boring painting style. When did she become an eye-catching, wonderful woman?

Completely unknowing. I don't want to know anymore.

All he knew was that two years after she left, one day he suddenly wanted to go back to the Ice Emperor for some reason. Walking in the familiar campus, receiving the familiar and sparkling eyes of those around him, who were either admiring or curious, his mobile phone suddenly vibrate.

It seemed like a delusion when he took it out, because no one called him or sent him an AI. He clicked on the mailbox, and the last AI he saw was still two years ago.

He habitually dialed the always cold computer voice, prompting him that the other party's phone number was turned off. He had thought that this time, like so many times before, he could only hear the mechanical prompt voice.

This time, however, he dialed.

He was stunned for a moment, and then an irrepressible ecstasy hit his heart. Even he himself was very surprised, it turned out that when he heard that this number was connected, his heart would have such great joy and anticipation.

But no one answered.

The second time he dialed it again, the computer voice from the microphone became a temporary unreachable prompt.

It's not that it's turned off, it's that it's temporarily unreachable for some reason

His heart was filled with doubts, anxieties, irritation, and incomprehension, mixed with the joy and vague anticipation of his previous past, forming a tremendous force that pushed him, and made him think for a moment that he would have to see her this time no matter what.

He ran across the campus, standing under the same school building where they had spent six full years of their studies, and for a moment he didn't know where to look for her.

For a split second he almost called Michael, the trusty old butler of the Tracebe family, and ordered him to locate the owner of her cell phone number.

But before that, a strange instinct suddenly came over him, prompting him to turn around and rush into the building, rushing to the roof in one fell swoop, and pushing open the fire door that led to the rooftop of the building.

At that moment, he knew that there were indeed things in this world that were as palpitating, joyful, and desirable as tennis. Because at that moment, his heart was beating as fast as when he led the Ice Emperor to defeat one opponent after another and win victory.

The girl who led the Ice Emperor to defeat one opponent after another, won victories and climbed to the top like him back then, is standing there at the moment.

His appearance was as abrupt and unprepared as her disappearance, but when he saw her turn around with an expression of surprise and disbelief, and then the corners of his lips slowly curled upwards into a bright smile that was sad and joyful, and that there were tears in his eyes, he understood what made his heart pound heavily against his chest at the moment.

As in this moment, all of God's arrangements have their own profound meaning. And the meaning he found in her, as much as the feeling that tennis brought him, was worth pursuing, both were addictive, and they were irrefutable truths.

Under his gaze, in the bright sunlight of the day, she jumped easily to the left of the opposite ball, giving up the ball to her forehand, and while her body was still in the air, she held the racket in both hands and struck a large diagonal line that went straight to the opponent's corner

It was her stunt, "a symphony of love and frustration".

The presiding judge's shouts fell almost simultaneously.

"Nobuya Trace, 75 set points, Nobuya Tracebe leads, 10"

That's it.

Keep going.

With the dream he shared with her, a dream that she had not cherished, but his determination to give up everything to pursue it with the consciousness of not giving in and not looking back, infected her, and made her realize once again how lucky she was.

Gain the talent of God, get the opportunity of God's gift to meet this person, and then get the only chance in this world to stand by his side, hold the racket and move forward bravely, defeat all opponents, get the glory of standing at the top, and share all the wonderful journeys and experiences on the way to the dream, and then now, under his gaze, with confidence and hope for the future, continue to move forward, continue to go to a higher, stronger and better place

It was only when I saw you that I realized that I was lucky. Because you have a shining, tenacious and unchanging determination to guide me to the best and brightest place in life. If you meet such a person, you have to know how to cherish it, because

Liu Quan smiled, clasped his hands and slashed a diagonal backhand crossing.

The chief judge shouted "400"

The small score looks very advantageous. Maybe we can take this opportunity to do something

Liu Quan returned to the tee, paused, and suddenly threw the tennis ball in his hand up lightly, then lowered the hand holding the racket, and used the deflection of the wrist to skillfully cut to a certain angle of the tennis ball;

There was a sudden commotion in the audience.

"This, this is Don Wise's serve"

"Ah, it's a men's move, it requires a lot of wrist strength and delicate control of the ball and the landing point."

"I heard that she didn't have a serious injury in her right shoulder that threatened her athletic life, and she still used this kind of serve, which is simply showing her bad luck."

"No, no, it must be that she intends to seize the opportunity to show her current strength in the first match, so that she can set the tone for her future opponents. ”

"By the way, the initiator of this serve is her husband, who is one of the main players of the Japanese team in the past."

"QAQ, I understand, it's really good to show affection in this way in the year-end finals, it's like abusing a single dog."

"Maybe in the next competition, we can expect to see tricks like the broken Wheel Dance?"

There was a buzz.

The central figure of the discussion was calm. After winning the service game with a successful Don Willyser, she looked back at the player's box.

Then she saw that he had noticed his movements as well, so he calmly stretched out his right hand, raised it high, and snapped his fingers in the air.

She laughed.

Because, "only love and tennis can not be disappointed", right?

The weather is nice today. There was a blue sky, there were white clouds, and the breeze blew through the huge tennis court, and standing on the court, the stands around it were full of cheering people, and among them, in the special box that belonged to her, sat the man who belonged to Shinya-chan and belonged to her.

He used to be her ex-boyfriend, once her classmate, once her teammate, once her rival, once her friend

Now, he will always be her partner in life, a prince who belongs to her alone.

Under his gaze, she finally struggled to get up from the mire she had fallen into, struggled to the huge court, struggled to stand by the baseline, and struggled to throw the yellow tennis ball into the sky

In the future, she will continue to win under his watchful eye, climbing to the top of tennis, even if occasionally he is too busy to attend every one of her games, but she can guarantee that even if he is anywhere in the world, he will see her victory, her sparkle.

Beads of sweat slid down her forehead, throwing a small arc in the wind as she slammed it hard, and was sprinkled into the field. Her eyes were sharp, her expression was focused, her feet never stopped, her cheeks flushed with a healthy red from exercise, and her opponents who were taller than her had to retreat under such a fierce attack, until the last ball, she let out a loud shout, held the racket with both hands, and played a beautiful straight line through the backhand position, the ball swept directly past the opponent who intended to volley in front of the net, and landed in the opponent's backcourt corner

With the cheers and applause that resounded throughout the stadium, Keigo Keibe, who was sitting in the players' box, stood up with a cool and crazy smile on his face, and applauded handsomely towards the field, until the winner of the game rushed over with a racket in his hand, stood under the stands and waved at him desperately, revealing a bright smile with eight teeth

Alas, everything in this stadium is good, but the players' box is set a little higher, and it is inconvenient to climb up now.

Liu Quan was thinking like this, when she suddenly felt a flower in front of her, and a black shadow fell from the sky and smashed down on her face

Willow Springs

The pros' reflexes were lightning fast before her brain, and she dropped the racket with her right hand and grabbed the shadow in time

It turned out to be a bouquet of red roses

Liu Quan was stunned for a moment, looked up, and just saw Jibu standing on the lowest floor of the player's box, leaning against the railing, standing cool and handsome to a hundred points, looking down and accurately locking on her face. When their eyes met in mid-air, he smiled and mouth-tossed a few words at her.

Although the audience was filled with the cheers of tens of millions of people, Liu Quan felt that at this moment, he seemed to hear not those unfamiliar words, but the extremely familiar Ice Emperor CA.

Because what he said to her

"The victor is the trace".

Liu Quan was stunned for a moment, then hugged the bouquet of red roses, slowly curled his eyebrows, and smiled even more brightly.

Yes, she's also a "trace department" now.

So, yes, the winner is the trace. It has always been the trace department, and it will always be the trace department

Because she used to say it to him.

"Only love and rice balls cannot be disappointed."

Yes, Keigo-kun. I know. This is the truth you have taught me

Only love and tennis can live up to it.

Return to the Traces Department Keigo EndgPlease continue to look forward to the Tezuka Kunimitsu Endg that starts tomorrow