Chapter Thirty-Eight: Qingxue, Win
Bang -
The tennis ball, turning into a yellow-green light, smashed heavily on the backcourt, but did not bounce up, but kept spinning and spinning against the ground......
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Beep――
Game, won, by Qingxue, 7-5. The game ended, 3-0, Qingxue won. ”
Lose...... Lost......
Listening to the referee's voice, Tangerine Xing stiffened.
Hitomi couldn't help but tremble.
Wow -
The wind, blowing gently, gently, gently, seemed to lament the girl's fate.
There was a sad smell in the air, which overshadowed the original youthful atmosphere of the court, and filled all the corners that could be touched in an instant, and the clouds gradually drifted over, and the boundless darkness instantly surrounded and shrouded everything in the world, leaving no gaps, like an invisible net, which made people have nowhere to escape, suffocated, and deadly.
Bang~
The racket fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and Tachibana slowly closed her eyes with her head tilted, and the transparent liquid gradually slid down the corners of her eyes, swimming over her cheeks, jaws, and finally to her collar, cold, indescribably bitter.
The wind freezes the time, frozen in the moment when the eyes are closed, the face that looks up to the sky and sighs. The world alone lacks the wordless dependence, adding the tears of loneliness. The fetters blurred his eyes and vanished the confusion he had never had.
The rich aura of sadness is still drifting, while unrelentingly entangled in the court, while shuttling through the forest, like a soul worm crawling out of hell, devouring everything in the world, still refusing to fade, and drifting more and more.
Lose...... Lost......
Riko Hatsune turned around and looked up at the sky, her vision blurring as something began to see.
Fudo Peak...... Lost......
Kanako Fujimori lowered her eyelids, hiding her gloomy eyes under the oval lenses.
In the last year, they stopped here, the flow of time is always in a hurry, and those beautiful pictures are forever fixed in life, or deep...... or shallow.
Kako Hasei pursed her lips and looked at the girl looking up at the sky on the court, her eyes slowly closed. In the last year, they will eventually be separated, and those happy and warm fragments will be scattered in each other's passing years, away from each other, away from each other...... This stadium.
Anytime, there is no chance...... Playing together again......
No...... Here's your chance.
“KUSO!!!” Shino Harada punched the wall and buried his head, completely hiding his sad expression. Why...... Will it be?
They tried their best to hide their inner vulnerability, leaving tears in countless dark nights, when everything was changed by reality. Then, time blurred the memory, yellowed the plot, hazy everything, and the dreams were also shattered by reality......
Qingxue, win......
Looking at the orange apricot opposite, Liu Sheng stood quietly, his dark green eyes had no sadness, no pity, and some, just a piece of clarity and clarity.
They are all travelers of dreams, running on that narrow wall, running hard with their dreams, without a destination, without hope, when walking, walking, has become their only faith. There is no way to choose, only to stand on the wall, or to jump, that is, to live or die.
Liu Sheng raised his head slightly, looking at the sky, time, frozen at this moment, frozen in the moment when the hair was flying. The look of looking up dimmed a faint light when the corners of his mouth were lightly raised, which was a vision and hope for the future.
Bang -
With a muffled sound, Liu Sheng fell to the ground, and the ink-dyed hair spread on the court, scorching and blooming like a rose, and in the tossing and turning time, there will always be some warmth of encounter, shallow bonds, and deep fate, always lingering in my heart. Some endless touches, scorching bloom on the branches of the years, never far away.
"!! Yagyu"
"!! Yagyu"
"Yumiko !!"
"!! Yagyu"
Yanagi slowly raised his hand, covering his eyes. Listening to the voices of his companions, the corners of his mouth were as light as hooks.
The years are like a tide, and many things will be slowly diluted and washed away, but there will always be a relationship that will be washed away more timeless and profound, happy, lifelike rooted in life, swaying.
This is their friendship.
Profound and timeless.
Wow -
The wind whistled by, and the fallen leaves in the sky were broken like rain, scattering between the heavens and the earth.
"Yumiko !!" Yanagi Hiroshi was the first to rush to Yumiko Yanagi's side and quickly helped her up, "Are you hurt?" ”
"Brother," Yanagi smiled tiredly, "I'm fine, don't worry." ”
As he spoke, it was dark in front of him.
"Yumiko !!!"
"It's out of strength." Sakura looked at him for a moment, then turned to look at Yagyu, "Let's take it to the hospital." ”
"Ah, trouble." Yanagi nodded, then picked up his sister and walked to the outfield.
After watching him leave, Sakuraichi turned his head to look at the orange apricot on the other side, and after the sadness, the girl's face was once again filled with a gentle smile, as if nothing had happened. But Sakuraichi knew that there was an indescribable sadness left in her heart, which was indescribable sadness and loss.
However, Sakuraichi will not comfort him.
Tragedy?
Yes, tragedy.
However, in this world, there are countless tragedies, and if they don't want to be traged, they must do everything they can to make their enemies tragic! This is tennis! It's also life!
Fudo Peak lost and stopped there.
Qingxue lost, and also missed the national competition.
No matter which side you lose, you will be eliminated.
The competition is so cruel.
"Congratulations," Tachibana took a deep breath, walked over to the net, and held out her hand to Sakuraichi, "You won." ”
"Uh-huh." Sakuraichi twitched his eyelids and reached out to shake her, "You're strong." ”
"It's a shame I couldn't play against you."
"There's going to be a chance."
"Thank you," Tachibana smiled lightly and said solemnly: "You must win, with the share of Fudo Peak." ”
Hearing this, Sakura was slightly stunned, and then the corners of her mouth blurred a faint arc, blooming picturesquely, "I will." ”
Tachibana smiled and withdrew her hand, "I'm looking forward to it." ”
Wow -
Seeing the two ministers slowly lower their hands, applause rang out from all around, like a tide, and the sound shook the sky.
"It's wonderful!!
"It's really exciting!!"
"Hahaha, it's worth it for me to get up early this morning and catch the car to Tokyo, it's worth it!!"
"It's good-looking, it's really good-looking, it turns out that women's tennis will be so good-looking, really, why didn't you find it before?"
"It is worthy of being last year's top 20 national Fudo Peak and this year's most popular dark horse Qingxue, tsk, it's really good-looking."
"Ah, it's really rare to see such a wonderful game."