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General Hanhe Jiang stood aside a little helplessly: "Hoshino, are you okay?" It's just a game......"
Ryo Hoshino ignored him, just staring blankly at the ceiling above him.
The score has not changed, could it be that he really remembered the goal?
However, he had that dream no less than ten times, could he really remember this goal wrong? And just misremembered this goal?
Seeing his appearance, General Hanhe Jiang Yong was so anxious that he spun around in place next to him, and finally his heart was crossed, and he directly pounced on him regardless of it: "Hoshino!" Of course, he avoided the other man's right hand, which was not yet healed.
Who knows, before he could pounce on the ground, Ryo Hoshino swooped to his feet and walked towards the front.
After Han Hejiang, who was almost in the air, stood up in a hurry, he hurriedly shouted, "Where are you going??" β
"Ahead." Ryo Hoshino replied with a heavy gaze.
What's the use of him dwelling on it here, to prove that what happened in the dream really happened? What about after proof? Can he change anything?
Just like Tiantong's predecessor said, reality and dreams are inherently different. What he wanted to think about was not a dream at all, but reality.
The boy's footsteps stepped up the stairs like the wind, and finally slammed into the front wall. Before the Hanhe Jiang Yong General who was running behind him had no time to speak, he took a deep breath, and then shouted below: "-Shiratorizawa, come on!" β
The cheerleaders behind him were all stunned, and General Hanhe Jiang also looked at him blankly.
And the people below have already followed the sound.
In the eye, there was a bright silver hair, but in a blink of an eye, Ushijima Ruoli's gaze was fixed on the other party's eyes.
It wasn't the first time, but every time, he couldn't help but be attracted to those amber colors. Obviously, the young man was looking down with the light on his back, but his eyes were still very bright, like ...... The same as I saw in the sun that day.
So - will there be a shadow of its own in it now?
The thought popped into his mind, and Ushijima pauses inexplicably. The left shoulder was suddenly pressed down, Tian Tong Jue leaned on his body, and waved his other arm enthusiastically: "Ryo~!" β
"Senpai!" The silver-haired boy's eyes seemed to be brighter, and one hand was trumpeted in front of his mouth, "Come on!" β
When Tiantong Jue heard this, he smiled more enthusiastically. He just wanted to say something, but he felt that his right arm was empty, and he stumbled directly.
After standing firmly, looking at Ushijima Ruoli who walked away without saying a word next door, Tiantong Jue: "? "Scratching my head.
Others also came over.
"Oh! Hoshino, are you only cheering for Tento? Yamagata Hayato crossed his waist.
Chuan Nishi nodded his head in a matter-of-fact manner: "That's it-can't the second-grade seniors be cheered on by the juniors?" β
The boy just stood there laughing, but the cheerleaders behind him knocked on the cheering stick in their hands and began to shout.
This little episode made the atmosphere in the team much better, and the eagle smith didn't see the boys standing there chattering.
The two games were still only a few minutes apart, and after hearing the whistle, several people waved towards the stands and walked to the court.
"Ahhhhh Tendo
Jue stretched his waist and said with a smile, "After all, the juniors have come to cheer us on, and we can't just let them down." What do you say, Ruoli? β
Ushijima Ruoli didn't know what he was thinking, paused slightly, and then responded: "...... Well. β
"Well, it's time to get excited." Tian Tong Jue's eyes narrowed, and his expression was sharp.
"Beep-"
"The third game has begun! Let's take a look at how both teams play! β
Ryo Hoshino stared closely at the situation on the field.
He didn't think about the dream anymore, or rather, he completely forgot about the dream, like a normal spectator, cheering when he won and cheering when he lost.
In fact, he was supposed to be an ordinary spectator as well.
And as the game progressed, Ryo Hoshino became more and more involved, and sometimes he didn't even realize that he was also a member of the team, and sighed there that people were playing so well.
"Oh oh, the white cloth seniors passed well!!" Han Hejiang excitedly knocked on the support stick in his hand that he didn't know where he got it.
"Tendo - Tendo - one more ball!"
The two of them shouted blindly in front, and the cheerleaders behind were inexplicably driven, and for a while, the whole stands were bustling. The momentum is so great that it is
The entire arena was almost filled with the shouts of their Shiratorizawa.
The players on the field were also driven by this atmosphere, and they were quite ferocious when they smashed the ball.
The people in the Wuye stands muttered in shock: "Are they just starting to heat up the engine......?" β
"Actually, it should be back to normal." The other person looked solemn, "The rhythm that was disrupted by Wuye in the last game has become normal again." β
In the middle of the conversation, another ball landed. The Shiratorizawa cheerleaders erupted in enthusiastic cheers again.
"Shiratorizawa ββ! Shiratorizawa ββ! β
"Ah Gong is doing well!!" Han Hejiang shouted, "Make a good shot!" β
Before the words fell, the younger sister threw the ball into the air with the main attack, and ran and jumped.
"Nice jumping hair! Karano's pass is disrupted!! β
"Kageyama!"
"Right side!"
"I'm coming!!" Hayato Yamagata took a pass, and the ball slowly drifted towards the light-haired setter standing in front of the net, who raised his arm and looked calm and determined.
It's like he once chose Shiratorizawa without hesitation when everyone else didn't understand. At this moment, he still did not hesitate to pass the ball to the figure he had been looking at.
"Ushijima is jumping!!"
The hand on the railing didn't know when the muscles protruded, and Hoshino Ryo watched with bated breath as the tall ace player struggled to jump up in front of the net. For a moment, all the voices in my ears receded, and the only thing that was clear was the heartbeat that was gradually pounding in my chest.
No matter how many times he saw it, when he saw this leaping figure again, he was still deeply attracted by the extreme beauty of both power and form. If Mu Qiang is the essence of human beings, then Ushijima Ruoli is the rising star who has always stood at the forefront, which is worthy of countless people to follow.
"Knock"
"Knock"
"Boom!"
The sound of the ball hitting the ground and the beating of the heartbeat hit my ears at the same time. However, the ball hit the ground, but the heartbeat did not stop, even
More and more intense. He looked at Center Court for a moment, and as far as his eyes could see, only the tall figure remained. ()
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Ryo Hoshino was stunned for a moment when he heard this, he was so engrossed that he didn't realize that it was the last ball just now. So, he subconsciously looked towards the scoreboard, and the moment he saw the score, he was stunned.
25οΌ18οΌ
He remembers that the third game in his dream seemed to be 25-20? No, it's not like, he won't be mistaken, it must have been 25 to 20! Soβ
The score, ...... different?
Ryo Hoshino stared at the two numbers in a daze, until they were written on the scoreboards on both sides, and then flipped back to 0.
"Ushijima β Ushijima ββ!!"
There was a buzz in his ears, and the voice that had been blurred just now suddenly became clear, and it rushed towards him one after another. He looked around in a trance, the world was clear, and the excitement or frustration on everyone's face was in full view.
It wasn't blurred, it wasn't distorted, he could see everything, even the brownish-green pupils.
With a single beating of the heart, the blood is pumped violently throughout the body. There was a sense of falling from the body, as if a lost soul had finally found its way and returned to its original place.
He had never been so clearly aware of it as he had at this moment.
- This is reality, not a dream.
In Han Hejiang's opinion, the friends around him haven't spoken since they watched the score, and they are still looking around inexplicably. Xiao Cuntou patted him with a confused expression: "Hoshino, what are you looking at-"
However, his outstretched hand fell into the air.
I saw the silver-haired young man leaning forward, propped himself on the railing, and shouted towards the court, "Captainββ!! β
This call was mixed with the cheers of hundreds of people, and it should have been difficult to detect, but Ushijima Ruoli, who was standing in the center of the court, seemed to hear it and looked this way.
Then he saw the amber cat's eye gems again.
The silver cat, with a big smile, waved its paw at him: "-Good smash!" βοΌ
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