"If one day you win against her, it means that from then on you will be invincible."

I closed my eyes and heard the wind, the crowds, the hustle and bustle. All of this is nothing but the demagogic whisper that roars beside the bloodshot eardrums, and there is something deep in the heart of the restlessness sprouting, little by little, little by little, breaking through the oppression and shackles.

She opened her eyes, and there was an arrow-like flash of light—passing by.

The swift ball trail crossed her ears, like a moment of stillness, and Sakurano looked at Izune's suddenly startled and slightly bright eyes, smiled slightly, raised her eyes, and laughed slightly, like a bewitcher.

"Come on, Yinyin."

The wind, in an instant, the shadow of the ball is swirling - the battle begins!

"In the first game, Song Jiang serves!"

The whistle fell, the ball was strong and horizontal, the lofty golden net shone in front of everyone's eyes, only the flickering arc could be seen, and the golden silk thread bloomed in the field like a flower-like ball trace, which fell lightly and delicately on the opposite field, but at the moment of landing, it was like a heavy echo of the bell, and the strength was infinite.

“15-0！”

In less than a blink of an eye, it is light but like a heavy blow to explode! Sakurano didn't move, as if she hadn't reacted yet, she just had the slight smile she had before she went on the court, and the corners of her lips moved slightly.

However, just as everyone was fascinated by the beautiful ball, they watched the haughty and noble smile on Izune's face fade in an instant, and her expression was stiff, and then, a more warlike and provocative expression appeared.

She waved her beat, and the flowing gold was like a light like a rainbow in an instant, and she was so rampage that she was proud to the extreme......

Exhaled lightly, bent the corners of his lips when he spoke, threw a ball that seemed to be hot in his hand, and jumped up with bated breath - leaning over! Waving! "Huh!"

As if it was the sound of the air tearing, the scene was still, and everyone's eyes were fixed, and they could only gasp and look at the extremely beautiful complex and staggering lines like thorns and roses that appeared in the air like magic, which lasted for a long time

- Leaving behind a criss-crossing trail visible to the naked eye, no difference, no need for good dynamic vision, everyone was amazed to see countless indistinguishable ball shadows falling around Sakurano

- Or rather, the entire half of the field where she was obscured by the golden shadow that fell like a meteor shower in an instant, and in an instant—thrilling, suffocatingly beautiful—an irresistible force......

"So, what is it......" this was the amazement and doubt that haunted everyone's hearts, "isn't it magic, this kind of thing...... How do you break it? ”

Eiji exclaimed, his superior dynamic vision allowed him to see more and more unbelievable sights, and the overwhelming threads in his vision were simply ...... unimaginable! "Sakurano-san, what will you do?" Fuji looked at Sakurano, who was still in the field and surrounded by that dazzling attack, and his eyes flashed with a streamer.

On the other side of the net, Yukimura's fingers stroked his forehead, but there was an unconscious color hidden in his soft smile, he stared at the girl in the field who was still noble and familiar but faintly different with a stubborn smile, and couldn't help but sigh slightly overflowed the corners of his lips, scattered in the air that seemed to be floating with golden silk.

"In the end, will you get your wish...... "I hope ...... Hope......

“30-0！” “1-0”……“2-0”……

The whole stadium seemed to be shrouded in that magical light, time flew by, and there seemed to be no suspense in the battle.

"It's been two rounds, what's wrong with that Ryuzaki, it won't be stupid!" "If I don't have a problem, I can't imagine that kind of play!" ……

"What is she doing?" Looking at the motionless figure on the field, there was a commotion around him, and everyone in Qingxue was also puzzled, and couldn't help but look at Ryuzaki and Naryo who seemed to know something, "Is it really impossible to do anything?" No, at least, at least it can move. ”

"Silent." Speaking gently, Nai Liang noticed the gaze on him, but he didn't take his eyes off the field, he only opened his mouth lightly, smiling secretly, "There is only one goal in this game, and now it is, silent time." ”

Another dusty flower splashed at her feet, and Sakura stood quietly in a corner of the field, her slightly squinting eyes moving slightly, and the dots of ball tracks glowing with light, with supreme speed and skill, exploded on the field, lighting up her eyes that were staring silently.

A blazing light swept by, and her gaze condensed slightly, watching the swirling ball turn and swirl in her gaze, cutting intricate lines in the air, and finally blooming like a flower—

“3-0！”

"On the pitch, there are three kinds of battles – against your opponents, against yourself, and against opponents who know yourself better than you."

It was a day she would never forget, standing in the shadow cast by her teacher, looking against the light at his blurred face.

"Now, you have only one training," the teacher's voice was vaguely gentle, but surprisingly serious, "do your best, use all your skills, to hit every ball, remember every ball you hit." ”

"She won't fight back in the slightest before match point, but,"

The teacher looked at the slightly taller girl standing next to her, and pointed his finger to her eyes again, "She will be like you, silently carving every ball you hit, every skill, every inch, and the effort you bet." Then, your showdown will begin. ”

"She'll restore all your attacks and replicate the exact same game. But, in the face of your own tricks that are also superior to you, before the end of the silent restoration, Yinyin, you can take the one that represents victory,"

The sunlight was scorching, burning her hot eyes, and she desperately caught the shallow expression in the teacher's blurred face against the light, and in the afterglow was the same gentle, shallow smile and half mysterious face, "The last point." ”

"Can you take the last point that represents victory?"

The golden net seemed to be woven by the sun, and the moment of memory seemed to burn her cracked eyes, tears could not help but slide down her cheeks, and her voice opened her lips as if she was about to roar silently, and the handle of the racket clenched with both hands exuded a hot temperature, carrying her to turn into the lines of the blooming flowers with all her strength, and spun away as soon as she could bloom......

"That's their game, a one-ball battle, a point away." Na Liang gently explained that it was floating in the wind, as if scattered in time, "Izumi has been working hard for many years for this victory. ”

His gaze melted into the golden ball track, Nai Liang leaned over and whispered, his eyes were complicated, "Now, she's ...... She has just returned, and everyone has gathered, can she seize this opportunity to defeat this ball for many years after a long absence? ”

"It's really." "Also, it's too nonsense." Hearing this, the reactions of all the young scholars were different, but they could not hide their surprise. "No, I say, is your word feasible? It's just a goal, even if it's a mistake, she should have won, right? ”

Momojo scratched his head, his eyes were suspicious, and Eiji on the side also nodded in agreement, and said, "Yes, and, silently...... Copy...... Restore something, can it really be done, it's like that-"

He looked at the golden lines of light that radiated like magic on the field, and hesitated to speak, "—magic-like tricks." It's incredible! ”

The others who didn't open their mouths also showed a trace of suspicion to a greater or lesser extent, Ryoma's eyes flashed slightly, looking at the figure standing still on the field that seemed to be extraordinarily different, and Na Liang's faint words drifted in his ears.

"What you don't understand, in this field of vision that is still too small, you can't see clearly, so you can't understand what kind of existence she, the real her, is......"

Nai Liang smiled slightly, a complicated look on his face, envy, pity, love, guilt, and ...... Fear......

She whispered, as if muttering to herself, "If you see, if you are lucky enough to see, you will understand......"

As if immersed in intertwined memories, Naryo involuntarily moved forward, and there were even tears flashing in her raised eyes, she moved her lips gently, and her eyes were filled with devotion and trepidation at some kind of miracle that seemed to be real, "The real her ....... Anesidora...... It was destined for this ......"

————'s eyes trembled suddenly, and Ryoma raised his eyes, and Naryo still whispered unintentionally in his ears, Anesidora? Sakura is ......

The report he had seen in the United States a few months ago came back to his eyes, and the faint strange look in Nanjiro's eyes at that time, it turned out that she was the mysterious Anesidora?

"But is there really a way to remember that kind of attack? It seems to me that it is completely indiscriminate and irregular! Eiji, who was about to be tossed crazy by his dynamic vision, still didn't forget to shout and question, it wasn't that he didn't want to believe in Sakura-chan's strength, but the golden light net in his eyes hadn't changed at all, "Could it be that there is a change in that Song Jiang's tricks?" Hasn't this indiscriminate shadow been attacking all along? Is it possible for Sakurano-chan to memorize every ball track? ”

It was just a casual remark, but he couldn't help but be stunned when he touched Nailiang's deep gaze, and his grown mouth couldn't close immediately, "No, no, no......"

But as he spoke of his unimaginability, two more voices rang out, which had been silent.

"There are changes." Ryoma glanced at Tezuka, who was almost speaking with him, and was stunned for a moment, before continuing under the surprised gaze of everyone, "That Naoe's attack moves have been changing, but ordinary people's eyesight is not visible without the extreme level of dynamics. ”

He looked at the stunned Eiji, and pressed the brim of his hat with a rare shame and said, "I'm not enough, I can't see it all." ”

"Then, if you want to do it silently, Sakura is her," the pensive Fuji touched his nose and followed Ryoma's words to express the speculation in everyone's hearts, "You have to see it all clearly—you can see it clearly, you can do it......" Everyone fell silent for a while, each thinking in their hearts.

Ignoring the conversation of Qingxue and several people, in just a few breaths, the situation on the field was approaching the end.

Sakurano was still standing quietly in a corner, but the light of the note was flashing rapidly under her eyes at a speed that ordinary people could not imagine. The web of light, which seemed completely indistinguishable to others, was almost instantaneous and unpredictable in front of her.

The slight smile never faded, and the mysterious deep light in Sakura's eyes moved slightly, and I don't know what was emerging.

She looked at the faintly provocative eyebrows raised on the other side, and unconsciously chuckled, and her figure, which had never moved, finally moved when the referee blew the whistle for the start of the sixth inning.

In the midst of the tedious commotion of the crowd, Sakurano moved, chuckling and spreading her arms under all the suspicious gaze, her slender figure shrouded in the sunlight and silk rain like an angel bathed in holy radiance......

Or maybe she grows in the wind, like the mysterious curvature of the corners of her lips, which sets off her—like a demon.

She tilted her head, her curved red lips moved slightly, and she couldn't help but repeat with Na Liang, who had been watching:

"The silence ends."

"Yinyin."

“Are you ready？”

()

Set a small goal first, such as remembering in 1 second: book guest residence