Inside the stadium

Singles one is in progress

Eriko had never seen Minister Tezuka play on the field, but after a long match, she found out that Minister Tezuka had suffered an elbow injury that was on the contrary very serious.

In this case, he can still fight with the emperor who is playing gorgeous tennis against the Ice Emperor opposite, he is really worthy of being the captain of Qingxue, even if he is injured, he will consume the honor of the team to the end.

Eri Tanuki rested his elbows on Ryoma's shoulders sitting in the command seat, his face was slightly pale, and a pair of worried eyes were staring closely at the already pale face of Minister Tezuka on the field and the figure of running left and right on the field.

Of course, not only her, but also everyone in Qingxue, including the Ice Emperor and people from other schools who were watching the game outside the field, quietly looked at the boy wearing the Qingxue team uniform on the field.

"Minister Tezuka..."

Eri stared at the young man in front of him who was still struggling, his body almost unable to hold on to the game.

"Bump!"

"Smack!"

A tennis ball on the court grazed the fence and landed at the feet of Minister Tezuka, and the racket he was holding in his hand had already fallen to the ground, his left shoulder trembled slightly, and the beads of sweat on his head instantly added another layer.

"Tezuka (Minister)!"

Seeing this, the young scholars wanted to go up to stop their captain from continuing to play, but the cheers blocked everyone's progress.

"Stop!"

Tezuka then slowly bent down and picked up the racket.

He said to the young man in front of him who was holding the tear mole in the corner of his eye with his right hand.

"Let's continue"

"Huh? Tezuka: Are you crazy? Traces raised his eyebrows in surprise, feeling a little incredible.

Tezuka's shoulders have deteriorated, and I'm afraid the situation will be worse than it is now.

"I'd rather you go and heal your injuries, we're having a good fight."

"No, let's keep playing"

Tezuka shook his head, the gaze in the lenses seemed so deep and determined.

"My own injuries, I know very well!"

Painted Limo, turned around and walked to the back row, picked up the first aid kit, put it in the rest area, and then walked to the field in front of everyone's eyes.

"Referee: I request a suspension of the game"

"What are you going to do?" Tezuka's sharp gaze swept over Eiko, his eyes full of displeasure.

"If the minister doesn't want to be unable to play in the future, please listen to me." Ignoring Minister Tezuka's words and the projected eyes, Eri looked up at the trail on the other side of the court.

"Jibu, do you think it's okay?"

Standing in the arena, he shrugged his shoulders and smiled

"Of course, I don't want to win dishonorable, but woman, remember my bet with you."

Hearing this, the fox glanced at the traces.

Didn't pay any attention.

The referee saw that both sides had no opinion and announced.

"Since both sides are okay, then the game is suspended for 10 minutes"

Ei Fox pulled Tezuka straight and pulled him straight to the rest area.

At this time, the rest area of Qingxue was sitting with a minister who was exuding low air pressure, and the people around him did not dare to say a word.

"I'm sorry Minister Tezuka, forgive me for my selfishness, I didn't stop you from playing the game, but if your injury continues, you may not be able to play tennis in the future, it's not a joke."

Expressionless, Ei broke the quiet and solemn atmosphere and rolled up the left sleeve of his shirt, revealing his already red and swollen shoulders and elbows.

It's worse than you think.

Seeing the wound in front of her, Eiko gritted her teeth.

Fortunately, he prevented him from continuing the game.

He took out two ice packs from the first aid kit and slowly applied them to Minister Tezuka's shoulders and elbows.

A cold stimulus made the boy gasp.

When he was about to apply it, he took out the painkiller spray and treated him, and when Eiko finished dealing with it, his eyes on Kamizuka were full of seriousness and seriousness.

"Minister, I hope you don't play with your left hand in the next game."

With a sigh, the tanuki smiled.

"Then Minister, come on!"

Tezuka nodded for a moment, got up and walked slowly to the arena, feeling indescribable in his heart.

The girl, who was a few years younger than herself, obviously had the same passion in her heart as she wanted to play tennis more than he did, but she still prevented herself from playing with her injured hand in the face of this situation, even though she knew that she would lose.

Maybe she has grown up, or maybe she has long regarded everyone's honor as her own honor.

Inside the stadium

The young scholars looked at the minister who was fighting with his right hand on the field, and tears welled up in their eyes, with inexplicable perseverance in their eyes. Although in the end, Minister Tezuka still lost the game because of the pain in his shoulder, but they have already put the victory or loss of the game behind them, and their minister is really respectable.

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