A letter from Osaka

The days always pass quickly, and July comes quietly.Another national competition of the year.

Qing He looked in the full-length mirror and smiled with satisfaction.

She was wearing a light blue denim suspender skirt, which was knee-length, revealing her slender legs. The base was a white chiffon shirt, lively yet elegant.Qing He picked up his hair and started braiding, and soon, a centipede braid hung down on his chest.

"Sister, are you alright? The car is going to be late, today is my semi-final!" Chi Ye's anxious urging came from outside the door.

"I'm done! Just wait!" Hearing the urging, Qing He hurriedly packed up her purse, but her eyes fell on the bed full of clothes, and she couldn't help sighing.

I just went to watch Xiaozang's game, what am I doing?

Hovering around in the arena, there is excitement everywhere.There is a dreamy longing in the air.Being here, Qinghe inevitably became excited.

Qinghe followed the flow of people to the competition venues of Sitianbao Temple and Fudo Peak. Thinking that he would see Xiaozang soon, he became happier and couldn't help speeding up his pace.

"Kirhara-san, here!" Shinozu Ken also saw Qinghe greet her enthusiastically, and the other main candidates also waved to her.

Qing He walked towards them and glanced at the crowd, why isn't Xiao Zang here?

"Zanglin went to find Xiaojin. Hezi, please wait for the wrong." Xiaochun pushed his glasses and blinked ambiguously.

Qing He nodded, a little embarrassed, but still pursed his lips and smiled and said, "I see. It's been a long time, everyone."

"You are Shiraishi's girlfriend. This kid has a good eye." Watanabe walked over from the coach's bench, and looked at Qinghe without any trace.He looked casual and careless, but his eyes were deep and clear.

Qinghe felt an invisible pressure, but this pressure was not malicious.She nodded slightly, and greeted him with a smile, calmly and decently, "Hello, Coach Watanabe."

Watanabe nodded in satisfaction, and took out a meson doll and gave it to Qinghe, "This is a specialty of our Sitianbaosi Tennis Club. We all have one in our tennis club, hahaha."

"Hey...thank you." Qing He looked at the strange doll in his hand, a little confused.

"Axiu, don't give Hezi strange things."

A familiar voice came from behind, Qing He turned his head, and sure enough, Bai Shi and Xiao Jin came back.

"Sorry, Kazuko. I kept you waiting for Xiaojin just now." Baishi stood next to Qinghe naturally, and glanced at his teammates from the corner of his eye, which was very warning.

"Sister Kazuko! Wait for me to win the first game, I will show you the win!" Xiao Jin's eyes were shining, just like a year ago.

Qing He remembered the original agreement, she stroked Xiao Jin's hair, and cheered him up, "Xiao Jin, come on!"

Xiao Jin is really good. Qing He couldn't react for a while when he saw Xiao Jin bouncing around in the court and his chaotic hitting posture.

"Xiaojin is the new star of our Sitianbao Temple. His tennis is very primitive and natural, and the most important thing is that his physical strength is endless." Seeing Qinghe's surprised look, Baishi patiently explained to her.There was also a bit of pride in his tone.

Qinghe nodded, what about endless physical strength? She turned her gaze back to the court, and the Fudofeng player on the opposite side had already given up her physical strength.

Baishi's appearance today is very different. He is full of confidence. Standing on the edge of the court, he looks at the overall situation with sharp and focused eyes, showing his sharpness.The sun shone too brightly on him.

"Win what should be won!" There was an irresistible order and determination in his tone.

The surrounding shouts kept coming and going, but Baishi's voice couldn't be covered up. Qinghe's mood couldn't help but skip a beat. It turns out that Xiaozang can also rule the world.

The match against Fudo Peak ended smoothly.However, Shiraishi, who was the first in singles, did not play, Qinghe still felt a little regretful.

"Hezi, the next match is against Qingxue. I am the first match, three in singles." Baishi's eyes were full of fighting spirit, but his gaze towards Qinghe was always warm.

Qing He's eyes lit up, and he began to look forward to it, "Well, Xiao Zang, please work hard! I will take a good look!"

Shiraishi's opponent is Aigaku's Fujisuke.Qinghe thought of the match between Chiya and him in the Kanto Competition, and felt a little uneasy. Even if he is blind, he can surpass himself. His strength is really unpredictable.She shook her head, trying to shake off unnecessary worries, and her eyes slowly became firm.

If it is Xiaozang, he will definitely win!

Shiraishi's movements were clean and neat. Although Fuji's skills were magnificent, he failed to score any points.Soon he reached his match point.Looking at the 5:0 scoreboard, Qinghe became nervous for some reason. Fuji Zhousuke's strength is more than that.

The goalkeeper of the hundred-armed giant used a brand new skill at a critical moment.None of Shiraishi's later balls went over the net.The score was quickly caught up.

However, Baishi's expression didn't show the slightest panic, Qinghe thought he must be cracking this move.Xiaozang on the court is always so calm!

"Xiao Zang, come on!" Qing He cheered with the cheerleaders and fought with him!

The moment Shiraishi won, the audience erupted.Qing He looked at Xiao Zang walking towards her, and couldn't stop jumping for joy in his heart. Just as he was about to go up to congratulate him, the phone rang.

"Qinghe, Kirihara-san was injured in the match, and now he is covered in blood! But the match won't stop!" Sakuraba's panicked voice came from the phone.

Qing He's face turned pale all of a sudden, and the words "covered in blood" echoed all the time.She was trembling, holding her mobile phone, and stumbled towards the Lihai competition field.

"Ah ha ha ha ha!" A cruel and familiar laughter lingered on the court, Chi Ye was covered in blood at this time, his skin was red and red, and his hair was completely white.His eyes were no longer clear, as terrifying as blood, like a demon.

Qinghe stared blankly at Chi Ye on the court, the wind suddenly blew up, messing up her hair and dress, making her feel a piercing cold, it was obviously summer...

The author has something to say:

I don't write much about the competition in the national competition.I feel that the previous Kanto contest was written very well.

Anyway, everyone has watched the national competition, so I won’t write in detail~

However, the demonization of small kelp still needs to be written.After all, the male second.And why do I feel that the more I write about the little kelp, the more scenes I get. ⊙﹏⊙