[Guys, please go this way.] ]”

A middle-aged man with metal-framed eyes on the bridge of his nose leads the way in front.

"[Guys, the players we have selected this time will not disappoint you, they are the most worthwhile players. ]”

With a relaxed smile on his face, the middle-aged man said confidently.

[Huh?] But I heard that you selected the players of the American team this time, and they seem to have a record of losing to Japanese players. ]”

The man in a black suit, a beer belly, and his hair smeared with thick hairspray spoke solemnly.

The middle-aged man laughed dryly, and said with some embarrassment: "[No problem, no problem.] ]”

Turning back, he stole a glance at the two young ladies standing at the end of the line.

These two are the ones who need the most attention among the sponsors this time......

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He was led by the intermediary and sat in the best position in the stands.

Suzumi noticed that she and another young woman, who was also blonde, were more senior than the other mature people who seemed to be more qualified, but they were placed in a higher position.

Tsk, it's because this public move is richer~OVO

No one expected that the players selected this time would still be players from the American team.

It's like a fateful showdown.

However, for sponsors, the commercial value of such a competition will be more valued.

There is no way to become popular now

Suzumi naturally thought of the group of teenagers who were passionate about tennis alone, such a world seemed to be cruel to them, but it was still far away from them

She looked over to her own players,

Hmm, traces, Sanada, Shiraishi, willow, ninja, small kelp~

The duel between the doubles that had just opened had already stirred up the atmosphere of the scene to □□.

Kibe and Sanada once again faced off against the cowboys and samurai of the American team.

Several people collided fiercely again, and there was an unbreakable momentum - the traces were laughing, and they were laughing very happily.

He laughed a lot, but he seldom laughed without the slightest hint of other meaning, purely out of joy.

He doesn't care if he is selected to further his education, tennis is not destined to be his future path - the burden is powerful, but the lack of scruples often leads to greater potential.

Sitting next to Suzumei, Steyani had a faint smile on her lips, glad that her cowboy had reunited with a better opponent.

In many cases, those who have won are also deprived of the courage to move forward.

Suzumei and Steyani whispered a few words, and at this time the score on the field had been pulled to 4:2, unlike the first game, the cowboy and samurai did not have a bad coach, and they spared no effort at the beginning.

Those who were once defeated by them now seem too powerful to reach.

Even though Kibe and Sanada are extremely mature players, they are still junior high school students in the end, and they inevitably reveal their wavering minds in the details.

This is the psychology of the winner.

They don't fear losing to a brand new opponent, but when they feel like they're going to lose to a former underdog, it's not just the desire to win, but also the questioning of themselves.

Suzumi held her face in distress, and found that Atubo on the field had become a little shaken, this situation was really not good, and the game that was supposed to be his unburdened game seemed to become a stain on him in the blink of an eye - this proud boy was completely unacceptable.

However, because of this, the pressure suddenly increased again.

"[Steyani, I'll go to the bathroom]"

After politely saying goodbye to the girl next to her, Suzumi followed the passage and went around to the rest place on the Japanese side.

Now both sides on the field are resting.

Although there is no way to walk inside the arena to cheer on the two people who are playing... But......

A smile slid into the corner of Suzumei's mouth,

Hemp eggs! I'd love to at least give them a thumbs up or something. _(:з)∠)_

This public move admires this group of teenagers very much~

"[Hanamiya ......]"

[Huh?] Sanada-kun? ]”

The road inside is narrow and clear, and these two are the only ones standing here.

After Ling Mei responded, it was even quieter and incredible.

"[Sanada-kun shouldn't still be on the field... Rest? ]”

"[Ah, come out and solve the physiological problem.] ]”

Physiological problems...... Ling Mei's brain full of small yellow pieces wanted to crook for a moment.

Creak! The Sanada boy directly said that there is something wrong with the bathroom, you are so easy to make readers think about it~

The author will be allowed to kill this obscene heroine for 5 seconds.

Because he still had to go to the game, Sanada stopped for two seconds and then turned around and walked towards the exit, and Suzumi hurriedly trotted two steps to catch up.

In the enclosed building, the footsteps of the two are particularly clear.

Sanada's sweat from a lot of exercise was washed off by the water at the right time, and now large droplets of water rolled down the ends of his hair to the Adam's apple and then into the open sweatshirt.

He was trying to regulate his breathing, and each breath seemed to prolong.

Sanada also knew that Suzumi was following him, but there were still a few steps to the exit, and he didn't know how to communicate with this slightly unfamiliar girl, so he lowered his hat and simply returned to his mind to think about the game just now.

[Sanada-kun?] ]”

Sanada paused, turned around and looked down at the girl.

In the warm light, her blonde hair was dyed a blazing orange, and her blue eyes were covered with a golden glow, like a sunset that spreads across the sky at dusk.

The fair skin is gilded with a lustrous glow, and the lips are full like clotted cream.

His heartbeat, which he had managed to control, accelerated again, as if he had just stepped off the court.

[Ding~ Get the admiration value X100 from target character 2]

"[Sanada-kun, I'll always, always be in the stands cheering for you and Kibe-kun's doubles!] ]”

The girl seriously tried to meet the boy's eyes.

Sanada, however, turned the brim of his hat slightly unnaturally and looked away.

"[Hmm]," replied the young man, still earnestly and solemnly.

[Maybe it's Sanada-kun and Kibe-kun's second doubles, so Sanada-kun and Kibe-kun are used to the first mode, but the other party has been improving their own mode as a doubles player, but I'm sure if it's you, you will... I must be able to ......]"

She didn't finish speaking, and her tone was very tactful, nothing but sincere sincerity.

A gust of wind blew in from the exit, and inexplicably, Sanada felt his heartbeat return to normal.

As if after a long time, his movements had been slowed down many times, Sanada lifted the brim of his hat and looked at the girl solemnly, "[Ah, thank you. ]”

His tense nerves on the field, which he was chased and beaten by the opponent, finally relaxed.

Maybe it's because of the red glow in the sky at that moment, as if it was about to burn with fire and clouds.

The air that flowed from nature, not from this closed arena, gently caressed his nerves.

The rapid heartbeat of a moment is just a small episode of nervous tuning.

【Ding~Target Character 3's Affection Value Reduced x50】

Then he calmed down.

Sanada Kenichiro never let himself not cool down for too long.

Sanada turned around, and as he walked into the arena against the light, the cheers erupted in strength again.

The audience's anticipation for this match has escalated again.

[Ding~ The target character two admiration points are increased by 100 at one time, and the achievement is achieved: heartbeat. Satisfying the requirement of 'such a youthful emotion' 1]

[Ding~ The highest love value of the target character is 110, and the rating requirements are met: green love. Meet the requirements of 'such a youthful emotion' 2]

[Ding~ Congratulations on completing the main quest 'Such a green emotion']

[Ding~ rewards will be distributed after the completion of the mission]

A series of information exploded in Suzumei's brain,

Surprise comes too fastΣ(°△°|||)

She hadn't thought about the requirements for the completion of this task......

[Tsk, it's really a big bargain for my relatives~]

【┑(￣Д￣)┍】

Suzumi jumped back to the audience with brisk steps.

Sa~ Since the main quest has been completed, then I don't care about Sanada-kun in the end because of shyness (... The reduced 50 admiration value is good~This public act forgives you~.

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When Ling Mei sat down in the stands again, the game began to reverse again.

To everyone's surprise, a big reversal after a big reversal.

The two of them form diametrically opposed, but the same harmonious beat, they break away from the first mode, maintain their own rhythm, and make some subtle adjustments to the beat of their teammates, which is full of tacit understanding.

Seeing the selection of the cowboys and samurai of the American team into a stalemate,

Suzumi noticed that Steyani beside her had a relaxed face.

The new 'Don Waiter serve' once again decisively reversed the two's serve.

The boy was now able to control the serve perfectly, and now he was performing his own art.

Don Wyser, the trace department named this gorgeous serve engraved on the spot.

Everyone was amazed at this technique that was above reality, but they ignored his name.

There are only a few people, and the corners of their mouths are slightly upturned.

This young man's deeply hidden blood is ready to boil in his blood, he dislikes the mournful goths, has a love for flamboyant and gorgeous, but he is calm and thoughtful, doing his best in his field, but he pursues to break free from the shackles like Tang Huaiser.

Under such a bright sun, his brilliance was not diminished in the slightest, but even more dazzling.

Like gold after it has been polished.

The moment the whistle sounded announcing their victory, the traces were proudly taken for granted.

When everyone couldn't help but applaud the wonderful game, the quiet area was particularly noticeable.

When he looked up, there were two young blonde women sitting in the first row, and just as they could see the game from the audience, the players were also sensitive to the look of the spectators who occupied the best seats.

Tracebe squinted slightly, and a swaggering smile slipped in the direction of the stands.

Then he took the beat and walked to the resting place.

When he entered the inner room, he rubbed shoulders with the young Lihai player standing at the door.

He lowered his voice and said, "Later, after you play," he paused, but quickly regained his gorgeous voice, "Look at the position directly to your right, huh?" ”

Without waiting for the other party to ask the reason, he casually took off the sweat towel on the shelf and entered the bathroom.

The moment he closed the door, he leaned against it, let out a long breath, closed his eyes, and opened them again after a while.

The corners of his mouth were raised, and he regained his unique appearance.

Today's traces are still in the world.

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The tournament quickly went through the second singles, the first doubles,

The perfect textbook of the Bible for tennis, teaching the analysis of the numbers without omission,

Japan once again brought the U.S. team to a low point.

Sponsors in the stands withdrew one after another.

The intermediary pulled out a tissue, wiped the dense sweat oozing from his forehead, and made up his mind when he found that there were still three sponsors still in their positions.

If he had participated in the first Japan-US duel, he would have known that this time the match would still go through the same ending.

Since the order of the contestants was only revealed to the public at the last moment, there was only one player left on both sides.

There is no doubt who will go to the game.

Still, people were eager to see another person's name on the big screen – another name that would make them feel like a miracle, like the first Japan-US showdown.

The red letters on the electronic screen flashed - 'Chiya Kirihara'

The response from the audience was not very strong.

They were still hopeful until the last moment,

They were looking forward to seeing the boy named Ryoma play.

Kirihara Akaya?

Did you lose the first time soon?

They thought so sadly.

However, does he think that this player named Chiya Kirihara may be able to counterattack?

The audience has always been very interested in things like 'Desperate Survival' and 'Revenge Battle'.

The audience was silent for a moment, and then erupted in even stronger cheers.

More intense than all the previous shows combined.

The moment the curly-haired boy stepped into the center of the arena, Steyani was suddenly grabbed hard.

[Suzu?] ]”

The girl was so excited that she couldn't help herself, and she raised an extremely dazzling smile, as if the person who had been announced to have the right to play was herself.

[Steliani...... Steliane. ]”

She was only responding mechanically to her own call, but Steyani felt another name echoing in her heart.

"[Suzu, the player named Akaya Kirihara is going to be great.] ]”

Suzumi was stunned for a moment, her eyebrows curled, "[There will never be a better player than Kirihara.] ]”

She remembered that in the past, there would be warriors like Kirihara on the battlefield, they were all at an impulsive age, although they were reckless, but they always dared to bear the consequences of their recklessness.

Kirihara Akaya is not as dazzling as Keigo Kibabe, nor does he have Hiyoshiruka's quick thinking, nor does he have Sanada Koichiro's calm self-control.

But he is most like a teenager, an indomitable teenager.

He is irritable, but he will control his own irritability in order to protect others.

He is not perfect, and there are not many merits, but this qiē is what makes Chi Kirihara so different.

Such a young and impulsive life made Ling Mei unconsciously soften her whole heart.

She thought it was good.

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For Akaya Kirihara, the pressure suddenly widened the moment the audience erupted in violent cheers.

When he walked on the court with his racket, Kirihara still felt a little incredulous, after all, he really stood here and had a duel with that person again.

He's grown a lot, but what about the other party?

The other party once reached a draw with Echizen Ryoma, and Echizen Ryoma defeated the deputy minister who was too far away for him......

He wasn't as confident as he was when he first came on the pitch, but he still had a steady pace and a determined vision.

Kirihara's courage allowed him to always stand up straight and never choose to back down.

It's like he never gave up saying that he was the trump card - even under the Lihai Big Three, he still couldn't win a game.

This time, Kirihara did not hesitate to ask Senior Liu for special training for him.

Yanagi's senpai, who has insight into one qiē, is a more meticulous than Nioh, who always relentlessly attacks Kirihara's weaknesses.

Whenever Kirihara is tired lying on the court, looking at the stars,

He always thinks that if he can be the number one singles, if that person will come back to watch his game, if he can win this time, if all of this can happen......

Liu rarely saw his junior so stunned, so he took the racket, stood in front of his junior, penetrated all the thoughts of this simple young man, and asked calmly,

"Kirihara, if you want it, what do you want to do?"

……

"Kirihara, if you want it, what do you want to do?"

This question resurfaced in Kirihara's mind.

He grasped the paddle and stood in his position, making the final preparations, and with some hesitation, he cast his gaze to the right, and the blonde girl crashed into his field of vision

- Suzu Hanamiya.

There were two blonde maidens, but one of them, whose blonde hair was like a star-sladen Shinano River, lit up by fireflies on a moonlit night.

It was the most beautiful scene he could imagine, because it was one of the two most beautiful things he had ever seen.

Kirihara stiffened his neck and looked at it for a while.

"Kirihara, if you want it, what do you want to do?"

Then what I still want to do, will be realized......

Kirihara's eyes were even more resolute than just now, and his teammates on the side also noticed his abnormality.

He was still a sharp cone struggling in his pocket when he came out, and now he showed his edge to everyone.

Although the contestant opposite seemed to be dismissive of him, he turned a blind eye to it, and there was no irritable emotion in his heart.

He bowed his head in silence and served in silence.

Then proudly watched the other party fall into his hallucinations.

He declares himself strong to everyone.

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Suzumi watched as Kirihara sank deeper and deeper.

Somehow, in the bottom of my heart, I was flooded with all kinds of happy feelings.

That kind of persistent look in spite of a single thing reminded her of a lot of past events again.

Suzu Mei was driven by Kirihara on the field, or all the audience was the same.

In addition to serving, his counter-attack is just as powerful!

Go online, tap!

Side-shooting, chipping!

Loose force, short ball!

Superb and skillful technique, as well as a seemingly inexhaustible body, even Sanada nodded at Kirihara's current state.

"Maybe he can really beat Kempin this time."

"Maybe" - this is the evaluation of Kirihara, Sanada, Shinobu and Shiraishi at the same time.

Everyone could recognise how much damage Kirihara's serve had done to their elbows, a self-destructive attack, while the figure of another player, who is now their coach, also came to their minds - Kunimitsu Tezuka.

The same players who worked hard as a pillar, after seeing the power of such a desperate bet, they had no position to persuade the players who were desperate on the field to choose to give up, especially the traces of the game with Tezuka himself.

Until Kempin hit a ball that inadvertently hit Kirihara's elbow hard,

His arm, which was already under a huge load, was torn alive and painful.

The pain was like lightning, quickly paralyzing the entire arm.

His face was a little pale, like a swaying white paper, and he was hit by a small ball and lay on the ground.

Kirihara forced himself to get up from the ground, but the racket fell uncontrollably to the ground.

Suppressing the twitching of his right arm, Kirihara picked up the racket with his left hand.

"Kirihara, are you alright?"

He heard his teammates' anxious inquiries, and looked up to see Hanamiya standing up and grasping the railing in a worried gesture.

"Ah, it's okay, it's totally fine!"

He spoke so loudly that it was spread throughout the stadium.

Every move and word of the players on the court has attracted much attention, but he is not at ease and says loudly again: "It's really completely fine!" ”

His eyes were on his deputy minister and coach, but he stole a glance at the stands as he turned sideways to play.

Noticing that Hanamiya sat back in his seat, he breathed a sigh of relief.

His serve has been perfected by Yanagi's improvement, but the cost has increased proportionally.

Although his left hand has also been trained more after the last training session, he still can't send such a ball with one hand.

So he opted to hold the racket with both hands - he was gambling, betting that his inflexible but still powerful ball would not be cracked by the opponent.

Kirihara wasn't sure when his trick would be seen through, but he pushed harder with each serve, sweating profusely on his opponent's forehead.

The route of the ball is not so flexible now, and Kebin can occasionally brush the racket twice, but in the end he is shaken off the racket because he can't withstand the strength of Kirihara.

Kirihara is not a power player.

But the ** he won was so strong.

Until the score was pulled to 5-5.

Seeing that his victory was in sight -

"Sanada, have you noticed Kirihara's unusual amount of sweating?"

"Hmm."

Sanada frowned and gestured in agreement to Tezuka, who was sitting in the coach's seat.

"The Japanese side has asked for a pause!"

Kirihara walked to the dugout apprehensively, whether the opponent saw through his tricks or not, Tezuka, who was sitting in the coach's seat, must have seen that he was unusual, and could only hope that the player who also sacrificed himself for the team's victory would understand his feelings......

Without waiting for questioning, Kirihara was forced to open his sleeves.

Except for the wrist, the whole arm is already red and swollen.

Tezuka looked at Kamikirihara's unwilling eyes and said resolutely: "Referee, let's give up the game!" ”

"Nope! I can still get on! You see," Kirihara took the racket with his right hand and tried to make a lifting motion—but the five fingers were paralyzed by pain, and his brain completely lost control, and the racket fell to the ground, "I can still ...... I can still ......."

Kirihara is still insisting, "Tezuka-senpai, this time! I hope you can keep me going! ”

He looked at Tezuka unwillingly, he had been persuaded by Tezuka to get off the scene, and the scene now was exactly the same as it was at the beginning.

But this time it was different, this time he wanted to win so much, so much wanted to win in front of someone......

Sanada, Jibe and others had already gathered around, and a circle of people fell silent.

Kirihara's arm has not been good and thorough since the last time, but now it is on the verge of collapse.

From Lihai's point of view, Sanada would never want him to overdraw his arm's vitality like this.

But when he looked into Kirihara's longing eyes, he faltered.

Sanada seems to see himself in front of Yukimura again.

After a while, he said coldly: "Kirihara, I'll give you ten minutes." ”

There was no objection.

Tennis means everything to them a lot of the time, but it's because they want to win with their teammates that they get to where they are today.

They've already rejected Kirihara once, but they don't mind letting him be wayward again.

Most of them are more mature and intelligent than Kirihara, but they are often more willful than Kirihara.

In fact, not only the arms, but every muscle that was pulled was the end of the crossbow, and Kirihara knew his state best - his whole body was wailing.

But he silently picked up his racket and walked back to the court, he walked slowly, his steps were heavy, and the sweat fell into his eyes, he blinked, wiped his face with his left hand, and faced Kempin again.

Miracles rarely happen.

The physical limits of human beings are their greatest sorrow.

Ten minutes were not up, and the stubborn Kirihara finally had no way to support his body with his will, and he fell to the ground heavily, but he was still one goal away.

"Bang"

The last serve ended the match.

The referee declared Kempin's victory, but the audience fell silent.

"Akaya Kirihara! Stand up! ”

This was Liu Lian'er's toughest speech, he opened his eyes and stared at his junior, "Kirihara, don't you still have something you want to do?!" ”

Chirihara Chi was also pressed on a certain secret switch,

He shook incessantly and got up from the ground.

All eyes fell on him.

- "Suzu Hanamiya! I...... I like you!! I'm not kidding! Nor ... Because of guilt, what a mess, what the hell, something," his face flushed, and he had fallen into an incoherent situation.

The volume of this touching all the organs inside his body even made his internal organs hurt as if they were torn, but he insisted, "But... I still want to put the victory ...... In addition to dedicating to teammates... Also dedicated to you. ”

Then he tugged at the remnants of his brain and pulled out a somewhat ugly smile.

The body collapsed suddenly.

"I like you, Suzu Hanamiya."

He lay on the ground with no strength, his lips unconsciously buzzing, and he whispered like a gift to himself in a dream.

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[Ding~ Get the love value X20 from Kirihara Akaya]

[Ding ~ The target character is full of admiration value, and meets the requirements of 'youthful impulse']

[Ding ~ Target person 1 achieves the achievement of 'confession in full sight' and meets the requirements of 'youthful impulse' 2]

[Ding~ Complete the main quest 'The Impulse of Youth']

[Rewards will be distributed after leaving the world]

Ling Mei has no time to control the information bombarded in her head.

She sped down the stands.

Kirihara was sent to the emergency infirmary on a stretcher, and because the doctor asked for a quiet environment, everyone except Suzumi and others stayed outside the field.

Outside, the players who were selected for the training were being announced, and the audience erupted in cheers, and after the award ceremony, reporters flocked to the teenagers.

Everyone was shouting and celebrating.

But this qiē and Suzumei have nothing to do with Kirihara.

Suzumi clenched Kirihara's left hand and watched as the medical staff treated his right arm.

She hummed "Lullaby" softly, because she had hoped for it when she had been subjected to various treatments with tools.

"Lullaby" - soothes you to sleep, waiting for you to wake up.

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After a long time, the crowd finally dispersed, and after being informed that Kirihara was out of danger, everyone poured into the ward with trophies in hand.

The people of Lihai began to take turns to burst the black material of the cutting plain,

"Oh, that kid, when he first entered the school, he broke in like that to defeat the minister and become the first in Lihai~ Puff"

"As a result, I was defeated by the minister, the deputy minister, and Liu in turn."

"Run to the arcade and say that you want to give up tennis."

"I was also coaxed by Sanada, who was pretending to be Nioh, and ran around the playground for fifty laps."

……

"Hey, seniors... Don't do that! ”

Kirihara, who felt that he must have been woken up by his predecessors, rubbed his not yet sober head, and the dull sense of touch was transmitted to his brain for a long time after he woke up.

"Poof, Kirihara, take it."

The golden trophy was pushed to Kirihara by Nioh.

"Huh?"

Kirihara hurriedly pulled out his palm from Suzumei's hand, so that he could avoid the tragedy of being knocked out by the trophy again, and then looked at his predecessor with a confused and depressed face.

"Poof, Kirihara, that big bunch of gibberish you just said in Japanese, are you sure Suzu-chan understands?"

Nioh looked at Kirihara teasingly.

"Huh?? Eh!!!! ”

Ling Mei cooperated and made a confused expression: "[What did Kirihara-kun say just now?] ]”

"Poof, Kirihara, people said they didn't understand."

Kirihara took the trophy a little depressed, and after a long, long time of brewing, Shicai's courage was swept away, and he said after a while: "I, Ihaveacrushonyou." Pushing the trophy into Ling Mei's hand, "victory, for, you" He desperately searched for words from his mind, okay, maybe there was still a mistake, he thought weakly.

"I, I just knew, Kirihara-kun."

The girl responded to Kirihara in a strange accent of Japanese, smiling and smiling, and the hot liquid dripping from her crooked eyes soaked into the palm of her hand that covered Kirihara and held the trophy with him, and warmed the back of Kirihara's hand.

"I like you too, Kirihara-kun."

"I like it very much, I like you very much, Kirihara-kun."

Because a life like yours is so precious.