Next.

"Sakurano!"

Sakurano, who had just finished her daytime treatment, hurried from the hospital on the other side of the city to the venue where the Kanto Tournament was being held, and saw Tomoka Kotomo, who was anxiously waiting at the door.

"How?"

Because of the time difference and distance, Sakurano knew that even if she came, she might miss most of the matches between Ayogaku and the Ice Emperor, but she still didn't want to miss Ayogaku's first match as much as possible.

"Two wins, one loss and one draw."

Xiao Pengxiang's expression was not easy, the previous games were really worrying, "Now there is a competition between Minister Tezuka and the Ice Emperor Minister Division. ”

As he trotted into the venue, he was greeted by a slow tense atmosphere.

Approaching the direction of Seikaku, Sakurano's gaze always looked at Tezuka, who was fighting fiercely against the traces below, and there was a subtle worry in his eyes.

"Sakurano."

Seeing Sakurano coming, Ryuzaki and Qingxue all cast their eyes, and they were relieved and nervous.

"Hmm."

Smiling slightly, Sakurano looked at the scoreboard.

2:2, bite very hard.

The traces on the field are always restrained by Tezuka and run left and right.,It seems to be a disadvantage.,But in fact.。

"Looks like it's not going well."

Oishi, who had been staring at the field, finally spoke, and his expression was unconsciously solemn, "The trace department wants to fight a protracted battle with Tezuka!" He saw through it! ”

"See through? What the? ”

Oishi's unusual expression attracted everyone's attention, and Oishi looked around at the eager gaze and slowly spoke.

"I saw through the wound on Tezuka's left arm."

"Hurt?! What hurt? ”

Almost in unison, everyone's eyes were scorched, Sakurano and Ryuzaki glanced at each other, the people who knew Tezuka's hand injury were known in addition to Oishi, who had been with him since a year, and there were also four people who asked Oishi for verification after observing the data, and Ryuzaki and Sakura, as for the others, they didn't know yet, and now, they couldn't hide it.

"When I was in the first grade, Tezuka's strength was revealed, and he was waved with a racket by the senior who was not used to him."

After a pause, Oishi looked down at Tezuka, who was calmly responding.

"I didn't pay much attention to it at the time, so much so that the later practice led to the recurrence of the old injury, which became more and more serious. The trace department obviously saw through his injuries, so he wanted to fight a protracted battle and completely abolished Tezuka's hand. ”

"This."

The young scholars who looked at each other couldn't quite accept this message, and the atmosphere was a little stagnant for a while.

And at this moment, the situation off the field is becoming more and more serious, although there is nothing to see from Tezuka's expression, but the smile that is bound to win on the opposite side and the score that is gradually opening up, all of which are showing that the situation is not good.

"Minister."

In the unconscious murmuring of everyone, Tezuka's expression was still calm, and he waved the racket calmly on the field, giving people a feeling of being too reassured. Even though his shoulders and arms were twitching faintly, even though it was an extremely unbearable pain, he still held on as usual.

Yu Guang glanced at the Qingxue people who were looking at him earnestly, and Tezuka's gaze became more and more condensed, this is his responsibility, he shoulders the responsibility of Qingxue!

The pain in his arm spread to the nerves in his fingertips, and he remained unchanged, slapping horizontally, picking up and slicing the ball, and slashing with precision.

Score! Score! Score!

In the middle of the field, the pain in his arm was numb, and all he could see was the shot that was speeding towards him, swinging the racket! Score! Back! Stifle!

This is not only a proof of skill and strength, but also represents the attack of the most cherished spirit in my heart!

For Omatsuka, fighting for Qingxue and winning for Qingxue is the only thing he is sure of at the moment!

There was a bit of a trance in front of me, the roaring ball sounded in my ears, the sharp wind sound was sharp and piercing, and my physical strength was passing, and it seemed that everything was no longer clear......

The eyes of the Qingxue people were almost full of tears, and Sakurano looked at Tezuka who was so desperate on the field, her fingers curled up, and there was a shock in her eyes.

"Enough! That's enough! Tezuka! ”

Dashi's wanton roar struck on the hearts of all the Qingxue, and they also shouted silently in their hearts, looking at their minister who had lost his mind in the battle!

A long tug-of-war! A long battle! Grab seven! Tenacity!

The smile on the face of the opposite trace was also slowly fading in the process of gazing at Tezuka, Tezuka gritted his teeth, and with a complex gaze that he couldn't read, he concentrated all the power of his whole body into the ball and swung it hard! Swing hard! Only balls! Only balls!

There is still such a voice in my heart, I must persevere!

For everyone! Hold on!

Tezuka didn't know what was looking at him from the sidelines, he didn't know how much pain he had, everything didn't matter, everything couldn't be felt, everything fell into a trance blur, and he only desperately subconsciously swung ......

Until, until the moment when he was finally too weak to hold on any longer, his eyes fell into darkness, as if the pain in his arm had spread to his whole body, and everyone's voices seemed to be heard in his ears, and that kind of roar seemed to contain infinite Qingxue power......

"Minister! Minister! ”

Finally, they shouted, and at the moment when the figure, which seemed to be as calm and reliable as a mountain forever, fell, they shouted uncontrollably, and rushed over the fence on the sidelines without hesitation.

They rushed over, rushed to the figure that fell for them, for Qingxue, they rushed over, for Tezuka, their minister, the pillar of Qingxue!

At that moment, the hearts of all the Qingxue people were condensed together, because of Tezuka, they once again understood how precious the spirit of Qingxue in their hearts was, this is their Qingxue, they fought for it, did whatever it takes, loved and guarded deeply!

Tezuka didn't win, but at that moment, they knew that Seigaku had won everything they needed to cherish.

The score became a 2:2 draw, and the next game was Echizen as a substitute against Hiyoshi of the Ice Emperor.

The results speak for themselves, and the competition ended with Echizen's amazing performance amid the fighting spirit of the burning young scholars.

Qingxue won, and after going through too many changes, they won the first victory in Kanto. Countless cheers rang out, and the eyes of the Qingxue people collided together, and a faint smile was revealed, and finally returned to a point, to Tezuka, who had fallen into a coma. At that moment, everyone's hearts were saying, Minister, Qingxue has won, fortunately, we have won......

After the game, in the hospital.

"Sister Nailiang......"

Walking into the medical room where Tezuka was resting, Sakurano looked at the figure lying next to the bed in a slightly surprised manner.

"Why are you here?"

"Sakura-chan."

His voice was a little hoarse, and Na Liang's eyes were wet, obviously crying.

She looked back at Sakurano who walked in, and then focused her gaze on Tezuka's stiff and swollen arm, her eyes hiding heartache.

"I called Grandma Sumire before, and she told me that my light injury had recurred, and she was here."

Taking the flowers brought by Sakurano, Ryo looked at Tezuka, who was still asleep, "So, I'm here." ”

"Where have you been these days? Brother Chuan is looking for you everywhere. ”

Hearing Sakurano's question, Naryo frowned slightly, his eyes were still fixed on Tezuka's face, and he said softly, "I went to Germany." ”

"Germany?"

Sakurano looked at Naryo with a visibly tired look, and a trace of thought flashed through her mind.

"You're not going to go to that medical center, are you?"

"Hmm. I happened to have someone I knew there, so I went to ask for it in person, so that Kunimitsu could enter the treatment. ”

Na Liang lightly touched the place where Tezuka's hand hurt, and immediately saw him frown sensitively, and couldn't help but feel even more distressed.

"Because I felt that the sooner this injury healed, the better, so I immediately went once, but I didn't expect that as soon as I came back, I heard that his injury had recurred and he was admitted to the hospital."

Looking at the obvious worried look on Naryo's face, Sakura couldn't help but smile slightly and reassured.

"You can rest assured, the doctor has already examined the minister, it is the recurrence of the injury and the detachment, which is why he has been in a coma for so long, and he will wake up soon."

"Hmm."

Pursing his lips slightly, Na Liang nodded vigorously.

"But, Sister Naliang, the Kanto Tournament has just begun, are you sure that the minister will agree to go to Germany at this time?"

After Sakurano finished speaking, Naryo was stunned, then nodded solemnly, and looked at Tezuka, who frowned slightly on the bed, and his voice was soft and determined.

"He'll say yes. For himself, and for everything he loves. ”

"That's right, Sakura,"

Nai Liang, who remembered something, turned around, "Teacher Baishan has returned to the United States." ”

"So fast? Isn't he going to stay a little longer? ”

A little surprised, Sakurano saw Naryo shake his head, and his voice was lower.

"I heard that the original long-distance repair is over, and I have returned to the United States."

"Huh."

Her eyes widened slightly, and Sakura, who heard this, tilted her head and looked out the window.

"Hara also went back."

The sun is just right, Sakurano walks into the Aikaku tennis club, everyone is stepping up training for the second game in Kanto, and unexpectedly, Tezuka, who has been absent for several days due to injury, also appeared in the court, and Naryo was also standing outside the court.

"Sister Nailiang, you."

"Sakura-chan."

Naryo heard Sakurano's voice, turned his head, grabbed her, and smiled lightly.

"Tomorrow is the start of the rematch of the tryouts, right?"

"Hmm. Why are you here? ”

After a few glances back and forth between Tezuka and Naryo, Sakurano was a little confused.

"Oh. Kunimitsu has already made a decision, so,"

Winking playfully, Naryo seems to be in a really good mood.

"He's going to make an announcement."

"So to speak."

Before Sakurano finished speaking, Tezuka's voice was heard in the venue.

"After thinking about it, I am going to Germany for treatment of my hand injury."

Tezuka looked around at the people who hadn't reacted yet, and his voice was calm and composed.

"In the next period of competition, you still can't be careless, you have to do your best to fight for Qingxue!"

"Minister! You're going to Germany? ”

"Was it so rushed?" ……

As soon as the news was finished, there was an endless discussion around him, and everyone who was too surprised couldn't accept this too sudden message.

"During my absence, Oishi will manage the affairs of the ministry as acting minister."

In Tezuka's calm tone as always, everyone finally calmed down.

"Tezuka, how long are you going?"

Qian pushed his glasses and asked the common question, "Can you come back before the end of the Kanto Tournament?" ”

"The timing is uncertain, it depends on how well I recover."

Shaking his head, a hint of complexity flashed in Tezuka's eyes.

"The exact time cannot be determined."

Silent. Everyone who heard this answer was a little heavy, and the atmosphere was suddenly a little solemn.

But.

"That's it! Minister! You can go with confidence! ”

Momojo's loud voice shattered the silence, and the confidence and vitality in his words gave everyone a booster.

"We will carry your determination! Win all the way! ”

After a pause for a few seconds, a chorus of echoing voices suddenly erupted around him.

"That's right! We're going to win! ”

"Qingxue is the strongest!" ……

"Qingxue! Win! ”

In the end, I don't know who shouted it, and the voice that gradually replaced everyone finally sounded in the sky above Qingxue, the voice of firmness, unity, and cohesion: Qingxue! Win!

Yes, all people's hearts are condensed, and even if they are far apart, they can convey each other's wishes and strengths! Just like at this moment, all the voices converge into a mighty wave, cheering for the youth and cheering for the youth school!

Youth will win!

Our youth will win!

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