When the women's tennis game was about to start, Narumi Hosoya deliberately hid in the locker room, enjoying the anxiousness of everyone looking for her.

After being suppressed by Miyahara Bangi for too long, she hasn't been the protagonist for a while, and she is a little obsessed with the feeling of being surrounded by stars.

As a substitute, Echizen Long Yue had no intention of competing, but seeing that the opponent was Ozawa Torika, Long Yue insisted on playing uncharacteristically.

The coach was so surprised that he couldn't speak. If Yukimura Seiichi hadn't suggested to the coach, the coach would have waited for Narumi Hosoya. He looked at the watch on his wrist and had no choice but to let Long Yue play.The meeting between Echizen Ryuuetsu and Yukimura Seiichi was hasty.

The ups and downs of expression were hidden by the brim of the hat, but Yukimura felt from Long Yue's posture that something dormant was about to explode.

The bouncing ball transpired like a swaying cicada in the heat, and when the ball bounced, Long Yue suddenly lifted his wrist, like a swimming dragon.

The ball spun on the ground and the airflow vortexed, and an emotionless "OUT." cut off the tail of the airflow.Shi Lixiang froze on the spot and didn't react at all.

Echizen Long Yue's palms were slightly damp, and the line of her lips was never loosened.Looking up from the low hairline, she frowned slightly.

There was panic in Yukimura's amber eyes, she glanced at it, and then Long Yue firmly restrained the disorder of breath.

Her swing again was exactly the same as Echizen Ryoma's. Torika nearly fell down after chasing the ball, but the ball still did not fall within the bounds.

The surging undercurrent of voices and images of doubts headed by Narumi Hosoya converged into a river, and Keigo Atobe under the parasol felt that Narumi Hosoya's glass gray eyes were like dusty beads.Shi Lixiang's luck also made Atobe suddenly unhappy.

The whitish knuckles held the ball firmly in his palm, Long Yue put on a towel and took a halftime break by himself, Sunshine then focused his figure into a point on the sole of his feet.

She unscrewed the mineral water, stimulated her thirsty throat, and then unconsciously lowered the brim of her hat.

"Abnormal performance?" Liu Sheng shifted his gaze to the ball, and after Sanada watched Long Yue's whole movement, his deep voice sounded like a final blow, "No."

"Obviously you have developed a habit, but now you suddenly change your style of play, how can you take such a risk!" Facing Yukimura's accusation, Long Yue just resisted in toughness and silence, until Long Yue was on the field, Yukimura reached out to stop Long Yue, "If you can't beat it, don't go."

"Do you know that that style of play puts a heavy burden on the ankle? I wouldn't be able to last a match without changing the style of play." Echizen Ryue bluntly explained his current situation to Yukimura Seichi.

"Oh?" There was a slight surprise.

"If one day I can't play tennis or dance...no, never."

Yukimura's shadow firmly covered her, Long Yue raised his face and stared blankly at Yukimura Seiki who had calmed down, his indisputable tone made Long Yue calm down.

"I also thought about not being able to play tennis. It seems that there is nothing more difficult than this. In tennis you see, in addition to fighting for your dreams, you also need the trust of your peers. We believe you can, why don't you believe in yourself ?”

"...It's not a matter of confidence, it's that I can't agree with the existence of miracles. I will do my best, but I can only lose without regret."

"You can't imagine the explosive power of being forced out of desperation. Promise me one thing. If you win, can you try to like me."

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