Chapter 158: The Conversion of the Game
Beep――
"Game Lihai Da, 1-0. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 The referee's whistle and the referee sounded through an electronic loudspeaker throughout the field. The stadium erupted in cheers and cheers, rolling in like a tidal wave.
The sun was scorching, the heat scorching the invisible air, scorching it and floating crookedly, and the cheers of the stadium spread through the air.
In the men's tennis court, onlookers couldn't help but raise their heads to look at the source of the sound, although it seemed to be a distance of no more than 100 meters, but because of the many trees that obscured their vision, they couldn't see through the past at all.
And in the crowd of onlookers, there were two well-known college teams,
-- Qingxue, Yamabuki.
It's not the national middle school team like last year, but the freshman high school team.
The Ryoma era of the junior high school period no longer exists, and the new ones are the new generation of Tezuka, Fuji, Akutsu, Chigoku, Tachibana, Shiba, Shinobi, Yukimura, Moritobu, and the Mutsu brothers, and this is true for men's tennis. But for the emerging women's tennis, it is the best golden age.
"Nya~ It's so loud over there, it sounds like it's the starter." Kikumaru turned sideways and looked to the left, playing with a small human-headed puppet in his hand - Oishi!
"It seems to be Toho and Lihai, I don't know which team is stronger, they were all in the top eight in the country last year." Kawamura said, turning back to look at the deformed doll head in Kikumaru's hand, and a drop of cold sweat could not help but ooze from his forehead. Turning his eyes to Tezuka, who looked inexplicable, he glanced at Fuji without a trace, and finally asked Tezuka, "Tezuka, what do you think?" ”
"Ah," Tezuka lowered his eyelids slightly, and his voice was so flat that he couldn't hear any emotion, "The afternoon game is very important, don't be careless." Then he turned around and left the way he had come and gone.
Tezuka is an open-minded and studious person, observing other people's strengths to make up for his own shortcomings or introspecting himself is what he must do every day, however, women's tennis is nothing worth observing for him, to reach his level, unless it is an international professional competition, it is difficult to have any tournament to attract his attention, it's just that the person ......
Tezuka's footsteps paused slightly, and he glanced sideways at the bushes, his eyes were deep, as if he was looking at someone through this heavy wood, and the whole process was only a few breaths before he retracted and took a step to continue leaving.
The fallen leaves slid across his back, and the tips of his dry eyebrows frowned slightly, and he spoke in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Not completely let go yet...... No, perhaps...... You owe him a favor. ”
"No," Fuji shook his head slightly, his heart silent in the depths, silently remembering the past, and then a constant self-knowledge was born, and as time passed, he became more and more sure of what he wanted. So, the soft tone implied stubborn persistence, "The choice is Sakuraichi, not me." ”
As he spoke, he remembered the appearance of the girl sleeping peacefully in his arms in the morning, as quiet as a baby, and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, perhaps, only when she was asleep would she have such a reassuring appearance.
Thinking about it, the smile deepened unconsciously, his left hand supported his right elbow, and his right hand unconsciously gently rubbed the necklace pendant around his neck, maybe he didn't notice it himself, but he could see it clearly, and this small action had become his habit.
It's true that the choice is in Sakuraichi, but what would he do if Sakuraichi really chose Tezuka? Blessing? It is absolutely impossible, he is not narrow-minded, but he definitely can't tolerate the person he wants to stand next to another man.
Resentment? He can't do it, he tolerates because of love, she makes mistakes, he accompanies him, he never forces what she doesn't like to do, he just wants to give her the best. But he couldn't watch her spend her life with another man, and if that was the case, he wouldn't bless or resent it, he would just stay away from this place and never appear in front of her.
I don't know what Fuji is thinking, but Fuji always feels as gentle as a spring breeze. However, he did not believe that men are born with the nature of wolves, loyalty, strength, and ruthlessness, and these wolf traits will never change due to external reasons, especially when it comes to defending the things they care about. A man, after all, is a wolf, even the most gentle man is a wolf, let alone him - a genius who is not a second week.
At the same time, Qian can't refute Fuji's words, and the choice is indeed in Sakuraichi. However, he feels that the probability of 'Sakuraichi choosing Tezuka' is less than 10.22% under the premise of Fuji's intervention, after all, Fuji is not Tezuka, he is the kind of man who will do his best once he is serious.
As for Tezuka...... His feelings are too vague, and there is no way to find out whether he cares about Edogawa as a friend or a lover, I'm afraid even he doesn't know, so he didn't dare to speak, and finally became a person's crush one step late, and the crush can only be a crush, and it is a personal feeling that can't be put on the surface, and Tezuka's defeat is due to the lack of awareness of feelings, especially the relationship between men and women.
But it's really hard to say who is good and who is not, so I can only write down new discoveries again and again in my notebook.
"I don't want to watch here, Dashi, let's go to the women's tennis side." Kikumaru waved to Shuiichiro Oishi, who was not far away, and shouted, "Anyway, we don't have a game in the morning, so it's the same if we come back in the afternoon." Sakuraichi must have been over there. ”
After speaking, Kikumaru took a step on both feet, and his agile skills instantly gave full play to his advantage in the crowded crowd, and he was so anxious that the big stone behind him couldn't help but exclaim: "Eiji, don't panic, be careful of bumping into others, and children!" ”
"Nya~I'm very careful~" Kikumaru's voice and Oishi's running footsteps could be heard in the air. Yamato narrowed his eyes, glanced at Fuji and Kan meaningfully, and didn't say anything, but the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, sliding out of a different arc than before.
Beep――
"Game Toho, 4-4, Change-ground! (Exchange Venue)"
"Ho~ho~"
"Nagai !!"
Kashan quickly ran to Nagai's side and wanted to reach out to help her, but she waved her hand to stop her, panting heavily, and said, "There are only two rounds left." ”
Hearing this, Kashan frowned, "Can you still hold on?" "I use 'Thousand Ben Thousand Positions Resonance' twice in a game, even if my physical strength is good, I am almost overdrawn at this time, and if I continue to fight, I will probably go to the hospital.
"Ho...... Ho ho ...... Not bad. Nagai nodded strongly, but his eyes were looking at the opponent, "That guy's arm can't be lifted 100%, and the next game will depend on you." ”
"Ah, don't worry, you can rest for a while." Kashan patted her shoulder gently, a flash of determination in his eyes.
On the other side, Mita's left hand, which was holding a racket, was constantly trembling, and his movements were so subtle that he couldn't see it at all if he didn't look carefully. She glanced down at her left hand, her brow furrowed, and she was unconscious!
No!
It should be, completely dislocated!!
"Nagai is useless over there, and your left hand is also wrong on our side," Matsuoka said with a frown, "It seems that the next battle is basically between me and Kayama." You go and rest, and I'll take care of the rest. ”
"Well, be careful yourself."
Seeing that one person from both sides walked to the backcourt and did not make any action to catch the ball, everyone instantly saw the clue, this game, is it going to be turned into a single?