Chapter 177: Time Doesn't Stop

Bang –

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"Game Lihaida, 3-1, Change-ground! (Exchange Venue)"

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Tangerine Xing frowned, looking at Sang Yu who was beginning to sweat in the court, and couldn't help but be a little angry, "What the hell is she thinking?" It's a game, so why not change the formation! ”

"It looks like I'm too impatient than I was at the time of the conference. Maybe ......" is because of Yanagi's departure. The latter words were not spoken, but she lowered her head slightly, her eyes were deep, as if she was thinking about something.

"If the opponent is us in the metropolitan conference, Sang Yu will definitely put a certain amount of pressure on us if he uses a trick as soon as he comes on the court." Hamaki Ma Ya analyzed, "After all, for us, this kind of trick is still difficult to crack. But now it's different, the other party is the king of Lihaida, just the double net attack narrowed their own defensive area, and at the same time increased the offensive area, one eliminates the other's strengths, if you want to force them back, it won't work at all if you don't show her strength as a 'puppet manipulator'. ”

"Even if you are a 'puppet manipulator', you can only manipulate one person." Shinobu (Saki) continued her words and said, "It's a doubles after all, it's useless to manipulate one person, and there's a Nagasaka waiting there." Don't think that Nagasaka is a vase, how can you stand out in the Lihai Tennis Club, how can you have a little strength. ”

"I don't know what Sang Yu is thinking," Hanaoka Mirai leaned on the separation wall of the stands, his tone slightly teasing, "If I were Kitajima, I would have rushed up and beaten her up a long time ago." ”

Tachibana raised her eyebrows, "So, you're not Kitajima." ”

“……”

In the court, Kitajima clenched the water bottle in his hand, and glanced sideways at Sang Yu, who was sitting on the bench resting next to her, since she got off the court, she had been sitting with her head down after drinking a little water, covering her head with a soaked towel to dissipate heat, her posture, Kitajima couldn't see what she was thinking.

So, he retracted his gaze, "Sang Yu, this is doubles and not singles, if you must insist on this style of play at the risk of losing, then I have nothing to say." It's just," said that, he raised his head and took a sip of water, and after swallowing it, his eyes fell on the dark green court, and he said lightly: "Qingxue's women's tennis was created by Sakura Yiyi, and as the person she brought out, I don't want to see anyone who loses on the court because of selfishness." ”

"Shut up !!!"

Sang Yu roared, Bei Dao couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, looked sideways at Sang Yu, and saw that she slowly took off the towel covering her head, and did not raise her head, snorting coldly, implying a taste of mockery, "You don't understand at all." ”

Wow –

The wind was blowing slowly, and the shadows shifted to the west, flickering bright and dark. Her voice had a sense of tranquility in the breeze, and Kitajima didn't speak, just listened to her slowly as a sincere listener, "It's been three years, it's not long, it's not short, it's just a blink of an eye, it's really fast." What was once the beginning has become the end of the present. Before...... I've had the idea of quitting the tennis club several times,"

Exhaling deeply, Sang Yu said lightly, the wind always feels very cold, far less cool than spring, she seems to miss the time of that year, "Every time I write an application for withdrawal, but I am intercepted by Liu Sheng, my strength is always unable to catch up, and then I write, write and be accepted." ”

As he spoke, a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "You also know that she is a person, black can be said to be white, there is always a way to take the withdrawal application from my hand, every time and every time, I don't remember how many times." ”

As he spoke, his tone suddenly changed and became a little cold, "Last winter, Sakuraichi called me alone and told me that if my strength could not be improved, let me consciously retire. ”

Sakuraichi?!

Retirement?!!!

Kitajima froze, looking at Sang Yu in astonishment, and when she said this, she was unconsciously choked up a little. A little bit of water oozed from the corner of his eye, maybe he knew, so he covered his eyes with his right hand, and then was silent......

She still remembers that on that snowy night last year, she walked alone on the small road in Tokyo, step by step, step by footprint, and the words of Sakuraichi repeatedly came to her mind, quit the tennis club!

At that time, the snow was very heavy and fluttering all over the sky, like patches of cotton. Falling to the ground, a thick layer, she fell into that kind of snow, the chill was biting cold at that time, and she didn't seem to feel the cold of the snow, as if that was the only way to keep her going.

In a daze, however, she saw a man walking towards her, a man, with an umbrella, walking by the wind and snow, and then, at last, stopped in front of her, and then stretched out her hand and said, 'It's cold, you're going to catch a cold.'

"That time," he sniffed, and there was a little more salty taste in Sang Yu's mouth, which was the smell of tears, "it was Yanagi who came to me." Later, she began to teach me tennis hand by hand, from posture to serve, from foundation to strategy, she taught me little by little. I was grateful to her, but ......" put down her hand, and Sang Yu still buried her head, hiding her bloodshot pupils in the shadows.

"That's Yanagi's own choice," Kitajima twitched his eyelids, "The wind is uncertain, the clouds are impermanent, life is like duckweed, gathering and scattering, now that she is leaving, we can't force her to stay, Yanagi ...... her"

"Isn't it Sakuraichi's fault?" Sang Yu said in a cold voice, "You were brought out by her, so naturally you will speak for her." ”

"I ......"

"Isn't it?"

Hearing this, Bei Dao stopped talking, raised her eyes, and looked at the wind under the sky, the breeze slid by, and a little ripple swept out her mind at the moment, a kind of panic, a kind of confusion, an unimagined situation; The ripples are like ripples after tears, so helpless, so unchosen.

Sang Yu hated ......

But it turned out to be ......

It's Sakuraichi......

Hate?

In the rest area, Sakuraichi, who watched their conversation, lowered his eyelids slightly, and for the first time resented that he spoke so well and saw so clearly. She always thought that Sang Yu had abandoned this matter, but she didn't expect that the person who threw it away was herself. Sang Yu hated her for granted, but she had been hiding well and not being discovered. And Yanagi's departure successfully ignited Sang Yu's hatred, which led to Sang Yu's stubbornness in today's competition.

And the stubbornness now will become the fuse for her revenge in the future, whether she wins or loses, unless she ...... Yanagi spoke for her.

However, this seems to be unlikely, Yanagi, after all, he left Qingxue and went to Lihai University.

"Yanagi's choice has nothing to do with you." As if knowing what Sakuraichi was thinking, Fujiwara turned his head to look at her, the light and shadow running over her lenses, leaving a white scene, "That's not your responsibility, don't take it." ”

"They hate me after all." Sakuraichi leaned against the wall, his eyes still falling on the screen in the lounge, on which the D2 match was still playing.

The place where the two men were standing was in the corner, and their voices were low, limited to the range they could hear. Fujiwara looked at her, tucked his eyelids lightly, and the white light on the lenses shifted to the left, "You're carrying too much, sometimes we ......"

Knock Knock Knock –

Fujiwara's words were interrupted by a knock on the door, and then, a staff member wearing orange stripes pushed the door and walked in, his eyes falling on Sakuraichi, "Edogawa, your brother is looking for you and said that he has something very important." By the way, he said his name was 'Woo', tell you to go to him as soon as you get the message, and he will be waiting for you at the back door of the stadium. ”

Rule!!!

Fujiwara's pupils shrank and he looked at Sakuraichi. I saw her stand up, stretched out her hand and pressed the brim of her hat, she couldn't see her look at the moment, let alone her taking advantage of this moment to hide the bitterness in her eyes, and then took a step and walked towards the door.

"Sakuraichi !!!"

Bang Bang –

Violently got up and knocked over the bench next to him, Goto and the others couldn't help but turn their heads to look at Fujiwara. Standing in the doorway, Sakuraichi turned her head slightly, and the corner of her eye fell on hers.

Fujiwara tightened the hand hanging at her side, suppressed the tremor of her voice, and said, "You, it's a singles." ”

Singles......

Sakuraichi stood, didn't reply, couldn't find words back and forth, just silent, silent......

The wind, blowing from outside the door, went over her shoulders, over her hair, and fell indoors, and then, too, was silent, drifting silent, like a word that did not dare to land, choked and shivered in the wind. Perhaps the wind will never understand what kind of bitterness is raging, like a tide.

"Let Ogawa make up for it."

Let Ogawa make up for it......

Silent in these words, the door was opened, and the white light outside the door rushed in through her figure, which was a little dazzling, and then, little by little, engulfed her figure, drowning her in the vast white, isolating two different worlds.

"Hmm......"

A sharp cramping pain spread through his chest, and Fuji reached out to press his chest, fine beads of sweat oozed from his forehead, and his face turned pale.

"Fuji, what's wrong with you?"

"Fuji !!"

"Fuji !!"

"I ...... Ahem, it's fine. ”

"But you look like you're in pain." Kikumaru said this, looking at him worriedly, "Do you want to go and rest?" ”

"No, it's much better now." Fuji replied with a smile, and a shadow suddenly fell, and when he looked up, he saw white doves circling in the sky, cooing, and they were connected end to each other, forming a circle, hovering in the air......

It is rumored that two people who truly love each other have a soul.

It is rumored that two people who truly love each other will feel each other's pain.

It is rumored that if two people who truly love each other can't be together......

will be forgotten forever......

Smack-

Sang Yu's ball swung out, and the arc drawn was extremely beautiful.

Time is always endless, and all the stories have been interpreted and continued......