"The strongest of the winners, 'Ghost Skeleton', welcomes you to join. Of course, you can also officially enter the professional network and get a high bonus. ”

Yagawa looked at the eight players in the crowd and drew a large pie, and the holograms beside him were also projecting various attractive rewards.

"Of course, in tomorrow's game, you'll have more spectators."

Yagawa raised the corners of his eyes, and there was a bloody aura in his tone.

"Want to go to a higher place overlooking the view. Put your talents to good use. ”

"Now...... Please enjoy the last peace before the war......"

The lights turned on, but Yagawa had already lost his whereabouts, leaving only an ethereal word scattered in the air, faintly mocking malice.

After listening to Yakawa's series of rambling words, Sakurano turned to leave the banquet that made her feel uncomfortable, but after taking a few steps, she stopped and turned to look behind her.

Like, someone was watching her all the time......

Her indifferent pupils were fixed on the beaded curtain of the compartment that covered the figure, and after a while, she slowly retracted it, and walked out again.

Seeing that the slender figure had already walked out of the hall, he withdrew his eyes and closed his eyes slightly.

At this banquet, Yagawa only said part of the last day's activities.

At that time, the ownership of the eight players will also become the focus of the rich to grab.

Nowadays, all the player movement and tournaments in the underground tennis world are controlled by the "ghost skeletons", and even the professional leagues on the surface are inextricably linked to them.

The wealthy businessmen who are involved in gambling and the interests of the team are even more closely related to him, and often absorb the fresh blood of his team through the medium of "ghost skeletons".

After screening, the golfers who participated in this club have signed the relevant agreements and agreed to voluntarily give up their ownership, so whoever bets more tomorrow will be able to obtain the allegiance of their favorite golfers.

Players who participate through an empty invitation are automatically and compulsorily deemed to have agreed to the assignment.

It can be said that ...... It's a best-of-breed auction.

The only difference is that the "ghost skeletons" as the organizers will also participate and throw olive branches to the strong players they fancy.

So, for all the ambitious golfers who climb up the ladder, entering the final day of the competition, it is possible to encounter the opportunities they crave.

As long as......

His gaze fell on a little inky cold light on his fingertips, and it was deep.

They can make it to the end......

"Brother!"

Hatsuna, wearing a silver mask, was standing in a hidden corner and secretly looking around, but there was a cautious and joyful cry beside him.

He turned, and was crashing into a pair of shining, bluish eyes.

"Why, you didn't receive the dress you were sent?"

The mountain in front of him was still dressed in plain and simple black and white clothes and pants, and the fluffy short hair on his clean face slightly covered the small half of his face, and he was looking at him with those shiny little beast-like attachment eyes at the moment.

"I got it, but I wasn't used to wearing it, so I just didn't wear it."

"You......"

Looking at the cold and ruthless face that was faintly childish and innocent in front of him, Hatsuna shook his head, stopped the words he was about to spit out, and sighed softly.

In the blink of an eye, Yamazawa carefully looked at the face that was hidden under the mask, as if he was afraid that he would be angry. After a while, seeing that Chu Ming did not continue to ask, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, you ...... Do you see that? ”

Tugging at the corners of the first name's clothes, Yamazawa's expectant eyes dazzled his eyes for a moment, "My game ......"

"Hmm."

Taking a glass of juice from the plate held by the passing waiter and stuffing it into Yamazawa's hand, Hatsuna touched a small scar that had been scabbed on the side of the girl's cheek, and his tone was light.

"Who helped you with the medicine for the wounds on your body?"

He has watched all of Yamazawa's games, and a few of them can be considered tragic, and he should have had a lot of injuries on his body.

"I ...... Myself. Yamazawa bit his lip and timidly raised his eyes to glance at Hatsuna.

"It's not you...... Others...... I'm not used to ......."

"Hmm."

A quiet satisfied smile flashed in Zangjin's sharp eyes, and the first name patted the top of Yamazawa's velvet hair like praise, and his tone was soft, "I'll take a look when I go back." ”

In front of him is a gorgeous and extravagant realm, but behind it there are countless hidden murderous intentions, the first name squints, and his eyes sweep a trace of gloom.

"I briefly reminded you before I came, the two days of the game are ......"

Turning the conversation, Hatsuna looked down into Yamazawa's eyes.

"Do you feel your ball momentum?"

"When the fight is intense...... Zeng faintly felt the existence of the qi you said," Yamazawa pursed his lips, and his eyes became serious.

"But...... But it's just an intermittent momentary feeling, and I always feel that there is still a layer of diaphragm that I haven't understood...... It's that I'm too slow to learn. ”

As she spoke, her face reappeared as cold and indifferent as she had seen when she first came back, as if she was faintly immersed in her own world and pursuing herself.

The eyes under the mask of the first name flashed slightly, and he really didn't like to show such a look in front of him.

"I can't be wrong in my judgment, and there is no problem with your training......"

He touched Yamazawa's face, and his tone was still flat...... But sure.

"What you need...... Just an opportunity. ”

Hatsuna's eyes deepened as he looked at the few last golfers standing scattered not far away.

"Tomorrow's game is the breakthrough for you to a truly new world."

"Tomorrow...... I want you to give it your all! ”

"Hmm." Obediently even a little satisfied to let the first name fingers caress his cheeks, Yamazawa's slightly blue pupils rippled, full of trust and attachment.

"I will."

She lowered her head, and her eyes were filled with the warmth that her first name could not see.

It's okay to go all out...... Bleeding or wounding...... As long as you say, I am willing to do anything......

The extravagance and melodiousness of the room, the night outside the window is getting darker, even the moonlight is hidden, and the stars are dim.

Scold...... Coming storms......

I don't know who it is, whispering softly, not intoxicated by this prosperity, ghostly......

"Sister?"

Keiko, who had just passed by her sister's room in the morning, glanced at it inadvertently, but there was a familiar figure standing in the room where she thought it was unmanned, her eyes lit up, and she swooped over.

"Sister!"

Seeing that her sister was looking at something intently, Keiko curiously stood on tiptoe and glanced at it, and couldn't help but pout after catching a glimpse of the picture frame on the cabinet, a little depressed.

It was a photo of their mother, but she knew very well that what her sister was looking at year after year was actually the blurry silhouette behind her mother that had been illuminated by mistake.

"You're looking at Aunt Awesome again...... You can read it whenever you have time, and you don't know at all...... What's there to see. ”

Shuttling to the table and sitting down, Keiko looked at her sister's back with her chin in her hands, and said unhappily.

"You don't even look at Keiko, who is so smart and cute, she is either training and playing all day long or looking at photos...... Woowoo...... Keiko is so pitiful! ”

"Bad sister...... Bad Sister ...... I don't hurt Keiko......"

……

"Keiko."

Righteous thoughts chattered with relish, but Yuan only screamed lightly, she was silent, pouted and looked at Yuan aggrievedly, turned around, and walked to the table and sat down unhurriedly.

"Sister......

"Good."

was patted on the head by hara, keiko's face suddenly turned from gloomy to sunny, although hara still had no expression, but ...... It would be nice to see her......

Well, Keiko is content!

Nodding thoughtfully, Keiko's face brightened again.

"Sister, you tell me every time how powerful Auntie is...... Why didn't she go to the professional tennis league? ”

Holding her chin, Keiko took the opportunity to ask the question she had been puzzled with for a long time.

"According to you, she's so strong...... It should shine in the history of tennis! ”

Hearing his sister's simple and ignorant doubts, Baishanyuan's hand pouring tea paused, and then slowly poured it up, and his tone was flat.

"The teacher had an entanglement with the 'Ghost Skeleton' for a while, and he was affected and formed a set of too special playing styles...... They are not allowed to participate in regular competitions. ”

"Too special?" Keiko wrinkled her nose, puzzled.

"Hmmm......"

Yuan took a sip of tea, and his eyes were as cold as snow.

"Almost all the players who played against the teacher quit tennis and never picked up a racket again."

didn't care about Keiko's mouth suddenly opened wide, and Hara continued to talk to herself, with indescribable feelings in her tone.

"At that time, there were no more than ten golfers who could resist her invulnerability."

"Teacher's tennis, you can only experience it once in a lifetime......"

"Then they have to part ways with tennis."

"Now, do you understand...... Why can't she shine in public. ”

Putting down the teacup in his hand, Hara looked at Keiko with a complicated expression, and her tone was still cold.

"It's a blade that brings despair when it comes out of its sheath......"

"Her presence will only be a nightmare."

"Uh-huh......" Keiko nodded like a peck.

After a while, she seemed to think of something, nodded her head slowly, and looked at her sister who was pondering something again.

"Na...... Sister ......"

"I've heard grandpa say ......"

"Sister Sakura...... Her power ...... And ...... with awesome aunts."

Thinking of the original previous description, Keiko swallowed her saliva, swallowed, and before she finished speaking, she saw her sister nodding clearly, confirming what she thought.

"Yes. According to the same line, the blue is better than the blue. ”

Hara spoke quietly, with a belligerent excitement in his eyes that could not be hidden.

"As long as she can come back......"

The hand holding the teacup is slightly tight.

"As long as she doesn't waste this time again."

Her eyes lit up.

"The momentum she's about to grow up will make my soul tremble."

She muttered in a low voice...... It's like saying it to someone who is far away and unknown......

"No, you can't!"

Screams – out of control......

"You madman! Maniac, madman, madman! ”

The corners of his clothes and his pale face......

"You're back!"

The hand that was pulled away without hesitation...... Squeezed his whitish hand......

"You're going to die! You lunatic! ”……

"Please...... Please! ”

Tears fell down the ......

All consciousness faded......

The eyes of the eyes are blurred and dull gray-black......

The most hideous and sinful breath came......

Step back and ...... Indent the deepest corners......

What the...... Don't even think about it.

What the...... It doesn't matter anymore......

Let's all disappear.

"Ahh

The feeling of suffocation almost overwhelmed her.

Suddenly opened her eyes, Sakurano subconsciously tugged at the clothes on her chest, her eyes empty and unfocused...... She still had the suffocating panic in her mind, a fleeting frothy fragment.

She tilted her head.

The earliest morning light poured in from the window.

Illuminate her eyes...... It's dark.

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