[Net King] Starlight is still

"Captain!" Cai Qianguang opened his eyes wide when he saw that the situation was not good.

Chitose frowned, and said worriedly: "Shiraishi was captured by Yukimura's five senses. If he can't get rid of Yukimura's control, then this match...is Yukimura's individual competition. There is no doubt that we will lose."

"What to do, what to do! Zang Lin..." Jin Xiaochun covered her face, unable to bear to look directly at the scene in front of her.

Seeing the captain's situation, the team members of Sitianbao Temple broke into cold sweat for him. Seeing that Baishi could not escape the void, they were very anxious, but they were helpless.

The players of Lihai University all looked like they had a chance to win, because they believed that their captain could win the game with all their strength. "Bible" VS "Son of God", the winner will be the latter!

Could it be that Sitianbao Temple is really going to sit around and lose the game like this...

Suddenly, a crisp voice sounded at the entrance, attracting the attention of almost everyone present.

"Azang—"

I called out to Baishi on the opposite side of the arena loudly, but he stood motionless like a tall building.

"Shiraishi—"

"Kuranosuke Shiraishi—"

I shouted again and again, but got no response. Everyone in the audience took my behavior as a joke and pointed at me.

"Hey, what do you want to do?" A boy with black curly hair and dark green eyes looked at me dissatisfied, disgusted by my yelling.I recognized him, Akaya Kirihara, a first-year freshman at Tachikai.

"Akaya, don't be rude." A tall boy with brown hair stopped Akaya Kirihara and apologized to me: "I'm sorry."

He is the military advisor of Lihai University——Liu Lianer.

I smiled and shook my head, indicating that it doesn't matter.

Turning his eyes to the arena, Baishi was still in the emptiness, feeling lost.

"30 to 0." The referee reported the score.

This is already the last game, with two goals left, Yukimura won.If Shiraishi still can't wake up, then he will fail miserably...

"Kelly, please don't stop me." I turned my head and said to Kelly, then stood up with only my left leg.

"Shiraishi Kuranosuke, wake me up—"

I put my hands around my mouth, bent into a microphone shape, and shouted at Shiraishi in the distance.

People's eyes turned to this corner——

A girl with a heavy plaster cast on her right calf was standing with such difficulty without crutches or support. Her frail body seemed like a tall building that was about to collapse in an earthquake, as if it would fall down in a second.

"Little Ling, it's so messy!" Kelly grabbed my arm and tried to push me into the wheelchair, but I broke away from her.

Regardless of her dissuasion, I tried to move my right leg, but just as my foot landed on the ground, a pain came from my right leg, and my body fell to the ground as if I had lost my center of gravity. My right leg was already numb from the pain.

I gritted my teeth and endured the pain from all over my body.

"Wake up soon..." My body lay heavily on the ground, I raised my head, and still persistently shouted at Baishi.

"It's useless." Yukimura on the field turned his head and looked at me with dark blue eyes, wanting me to give up this pointless effort.

I tried to use my arms to support my upper body, trying to stand up again.

"Being so stubborn won't do you any good, you'd better go back to the wheelchair."

I looked at the person who dissuaded me. It was Genichiro Sanada, the deputy director of Lihai University, and his tone was undeniably majestic.

"Please go back quickly, or your legs..." Liu Lianer also advised me.

I lowered my eyes, a helpless smile on my lips.

"I won't give up, because..." I used my arms again, then straightened my left leg, and staggered back to my feet.

"I promised him."

After I finished my last sentence, my eyes fell on Shiraishi who was motionless.

"At the beginning, who would be so persistent in begging me to be the manager?"

"Everyone's hopes are all pinned on you!"

"Azang, I came here to watch your game. Please, wake up!"

I shouted vigorously, and the audience fell silent.Because they want to know what this defenseless girl can do.

……

Baishi was in the boundless darkness, and he couldn't even feel a trace of breath.

He knew that his five senses had been taken away, and now he seemed to have no life.

He also tried to rush out of the darkness, but no matter how far he went, he seemed to be wandering in place.

Shiraishi lowered his head and closed his eyes in frustration.

"Azang." A soft female voice sounded in his ear.He recognized that it was Aya Kirishima's voice.

"Aya, are you back?" Baishi's dejected and sad eyes were stained with joy, and he shouted into the darkness in front of him.

"Yes, I'm back." The voice was ethereal, but still full of tenderness like water.

"A Zang, I understand that you are passionate about tennis. You are also eager to achieve excellent results. You have also seen the fruitful results of everyone. Therefore, you must bravely break through the emptiness of the five senses and return to the real world. You can continue your dreams."

"Aya, I will..."

That being said, as long as I can finish the game perfectly, I will be able to meet you...

……

At this moment, Shiraishi's arm trembled, and then the hand holding the racket shook violently.It can be seen that he is trying very hard to get rid of the shackles of being deprived of the five senses.

Yukimura couldn't help but widen his eyes, feeling that it was incredible that there were also players from Shitenbaoji and Lihai University.

My left foot went numb, and my body leaned forward again.

"Enough!" Kelly yelled angrily, before hugging me and dragging me back into the wheelchair.

I breathed a sigh of relief, "Well, that's enough. What I have to do, it's done, let's go."

Kelly pushed me out of the gym.

When people saw Kelly, they couldn't help but exclaim: "Isn't that the world-renowned pianist Katherine Winslet?"

"How did she appear in Japan?"

Hearing this, the team members of Lihai University were a little shocked.

Liu Lian Er said: "Since she is Catherine Winslet, the girl just now is..."

"Tsukishiro Rei." Sanada said slowly, turning his worried eyes to the arena.

Shiraishi has completely shaken off the shackles of losing his five senses. At this time, he is fully fired and trying his best to deal with the match with Yukimura.

Because he just heard that someone was calling him affectionately, encouraging him to work hard to break out of the darkness.That person is the girl who lives in his heart.

The author has something to say: one more chapter!Everyone, don't abandon me, the promised HE is over~

The last chapter, you who live in the bottom of my heart

The game is still in full swing.

Shiraishi completely got rid of Yukimura's "destroying five senses", and confronted Yukimura with tennis that focuses on the basics but has superb skills.

Both returned every shot the other threw with all their might.Baishi rushed to catch up, and the originally frozen score was gradually rising.

"Bible" VS "Son of God", who will win?

Seeing the captain back to form, the Sitianbaosi team members all heaved a sigh of relief.

The one who can free Shiraishi from the emptiness is Aya Kirishima, who has been missing for a few weeks and just flashed in the pan.

But now, she's gone again.

……

After half an hour.

"The game is over, Yukimura wins, 7:5."

The match, which lasted for an hour, finally came to an end.The end of this game means that the national competition has come to an end.

Baishi's physical strength was almost exhausted, he couldn't stand steadily, drops of sweat slid down his cheeks, his chest heaved violently, and his fingers were trembling uncontrollably.

Yukimura was also exhausted, but he finally hit Shiraishi perfectly with a lob and won the match.

Baishi raised his head, looked up at the blue sky, and felt the scorching sun.

Or... lost...

After shaking hands with Yukimura, he lowered his eyes and came in front of everyone. Because of the failure of the game, he didn't know how to face them who were full of expectations.

It was him who shattered everyone's dreams...

"Shiraishi," Ren Zuqian also called him, with an admiring smile on his face, "well done."

Baishi raised his head in surprise, and found that everyone's faces were filled with unprecedented laughter, and they all gave him thumbs up.

"Zang Lin is really great!" Regardless of his sweat, Jin Xiaochun gave him an affectionate hug.

"Everyone..." Baishi murmured overjoyed, with a smile from the bottom of his mouth, "Thank you..."

Originally, he was prepared to accept everyone's silent or regretful reprimand, but he didn't expect their performance to be completely beyond his expectations.

Chitose threw a towel and a bottle of water to Shiraishi, "Hurry up, we are going to receive medals!"

"Yes!"

……

I looked at the bulletin board outside the gym, and the result of the game made me chuckle.

Sitianbao Temple finally won No.2 in the national competition.Although it was a pity to lose to Li Haida, this is also the best result they have achieved.

After the result was announced, Shiraishi was packing his things with the silver trophy in his arms. Everyone was immersed in great joy. He was going to celebrate with everyone at the nearby barbecue garden.

When he left the gymnasium and was about to walk out of the arena, Bai Shi suddenly raised his eyes, and in front of him was a girl with long curly hair and a beautiful face sitting in a wheelchair.

When the team members of Sitianbao Temple saw the girl, they couldn't help the joy in their hearts, and shouted her name in surprise.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

I looked up at him.I haven't seen him in a few weeks, and he looks more refreshed and handsome than when I left.

Seeing his surprised and dull eyes, I smiled helplessly, he must have been deprived of his five senses again.

In the next second, Baishi stepped forward quickly, hugging me tightly with his strong arms, and picked me up from the wheelchair.

"Ah." I exclaimed, and hurriedly put my arms around his neck.But his arms wrapped around me tightly, letting me cling to his muscular body.I fell to the ground, it was impossible.

"I heard your voice at that time, thank you for showing up." He pressed the back of my head with his palm, imprisoned me in his arms, whispered in my ear, and sniffed me Aroma in hair.

"Yeah." I buried my face on his shoulder, feeling his warm embrace and strong heartbeat, and nodded vigorously.

It is worth mentioning that Shiraishi lifted me off the ground, and my injured right leg was hanging in the air, not touching the ground.He did this to reduce the weight on my right leg.

The noon sun shone over the gymnasium, fell on everyone who was laughing, and fell on the two who were embracing.

The warm air is full of joy and happiness.

……

#nine years later

Outside a certain kindergarten in Osaka City, there were many parents who came to pick up their children.

I waited quietly for that little figure.

The security guard opened the gate of the kindergarten, and a group of young and innocent children came out.

The children I came out carefully distinguished, but a small figure suddenly came in front of me.

"Mother."

I lowered my head, smiled and touched Nobunaga's face.A four-year-old child has very soft and delicate skin.

"Mom, I have good news for you!"

Nobunaga widened his beautiful sapphire eyes, those eyes seemed to have poured all the water in the Aegean Sea into them.He hugged my arm with great excitement and shook it gently.Nobunaga is young, because of his handsome and handsome face, many parents cast their eyes on him.

"What's so happy?" I gently stroked his short flaxen hair.

"Today we held a tennis match, and I won everyone! Everyone envied me and asked me to teach them how to play tennis!"

I looked at Nobunaga's smiling face, which was blushing with excitement, and smiled knowingly.Nobunaga seems to have inherited our genes and has an excellent talent for tennis.

"When my sister is born, I will also teach her to play tennis, so we can play together!"

Nobunaga hugged me, his small body did not reach between my waist and abdomen.He raised his little hand, stroked my swollen belly, and smiled happily.

"Nobunaga, my younger sister will not be born until five months later."

Nobunaga felt that the time was too long, pouted his mouth, and nodded with some displeasure.Suddenly, he left me and ran back like a bird.

"father!"

Baishi stood not far from us. In the afterglow of the setting sun, his tall body was like a straight green pine.Shiraishi knelt down, wrapped his slender arms around Nobunaga who was in his arms, and there was a gentle warmth in the corner of his mouth.

"Father, my mother is here to pick me up today."

Shiraishi took Nobunaga's hand and came to me, although his tone was reproachful but not out of favor: "If you don't rest at home, what are you doing out? If you do this again, our daughter will protest."

"No," I smiled brightly, "she's very good."

I held Baishi's hand and placed it on the swollen belly, carefully feeling the silent communication between the three of us.

Shiraishi looked at me tenderly, his eyes were soft as if water was about to drip.

I smiled softly: "Nobunaga asked me to pick him up today, and said he had good news to tell me right away."

Shiraishi gently held my hand in his palm, and set foot on the way home.

"What good news, tell Dad too."

A family of three is dyed with tranquil colors in the sunset glow reflecting the red sky, forming a warm and happy picture.

(Finish)

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When I typed the last word, I felt mixed feelings in my heart.My feeling is not only joy, but more, it is incredible that I can finish an article.

From the opening of the winter vacation on January 1th to the end of the summer vacation on August 17st, I typed 8 words with the keyboard, and I was finally able to give myself and my friends an explanation.

When I started the essay, it was the end of the first half of the second year of high school. I remember that final exam was the worst time I got in the exam.But I don’t know why, but I persisted in writing [-] words during the winter vacation. (It's dead...)

The study at the beginning of school was very stressful, so I had no choice but to stop changing on March 3. I didn't turn on the computer until I got a satisfactory report card, and then I typed one by one.

I have been writing web articles for several years, and I have made countless long-form pitfalls...but this is the only one that has been completed...

I told Xiansheng Children's Shoes the news of the ending, and she thought I was teasing her at first, so she wanted to take a screenshot... full of credibility crisis...

At the beginning of the period, I wanted to come to Jinjiang to practice writing, so I chose to write a fan.Shiraishi is the one who impressed me the most.Although he didn't have too many appearances and the aura of the protagonist, but in those few episodes, his tenderness, his voice, and his every frown and smile were all deeply imprinted in my mind.

Sometimes he is a captain with great responsibility, sometimes he is a cute senior who coaxes Kintaro, sometimes he is a supporting role full of infinite joy, sometimes he is a high-ranking king, and I really like him in Xin Wang Wang OVA6 "Angels and the Bible".

In that episode, because of a request from Liu Renji, he desperately prevented Chiya Kirihara from demonizing; being ridiculed by his opponent, being hit with a tennis ball on purpose, and being insulted for no reason, he was still able to persuade Chiya calmly, And blocked his racket with his left hand.Such a sense of responsibility, how many people can do it?

Therefore, I constructed a perfect and incomplete character like Aya Kirishima, so that this girl who has experienced countless pains is waiting for Shiraishi's warm redemption and beautiful love with him.

Although this article is a bit cold (not only a little...), but I think, since it is a pen practice, you must carefully think about every word and every sentence. I know that Huantuowen is more popular in Jinjiang, but I still choose Narrating in deep language, the reason for Wen Leng can only be blamed on myself.

When posting, I would check the background data of the post countless times every day, and when it increased by one, I would be happy all night.Among them, some readers choose to collect them, and only the author can know that kind of sad feeling.So if you make complaints in "the author has something to say", everyone will regard it as Shen Jingbing's abnormal attack, just ignore it...

Along the way, the company of friends is indispensable.The following is the list of thanks, in no particular order, please take your seats one by one~

Takahashi Yunlei: A gentle Taiwanese big sister who likes fried chicken.I read this lengthy article very carefully (thanks to you!), and left comments on almost every chapter.Once, because I didn't grab the sofa and yelled at my text, I was so moved that I was about to cry!She always understood the suspense I set up and said what I implied in the text.I don't know why, but seeing her not many words but very serious message, I feel very warm.Every time I update a chapter, I will habitually wait for Yun Lei. If I don't wait for her, I will be very disappointed!I'm used to having her by my side, so I just finished it. How about I didn't let you down?

Qiranai: The person who gave me the first long comment.At that time, I had already stopped updating, but I still received her long comment of more than 1000 words, and I felt very sorry for this little friend.So I went to the computer once at the end of June and promised her to finish the full text.That first long comment gave me great motivation and the courage to finish it, and I also thank her for leaving a comment, which gave me encouragement and warmth!

Xiansheng (Moshangren Ruyu): Youai children's shoes who gave me the second long review.We met on QQ for 11 years, and it has been four years now. Although we can only communicate through the Internet and letters, our friendship has never faded.Every time I finished writing an article, I got used to sending it to her eagerly.She gave me advice, helped me read the text, gave me encouragement, and let me stick to my dream of being a writer.After such a long time of writing, abandoning and changing my pseudonym, and her persistence, I will go to the toilet and cry for a while (┬_┬).When I received her long comment, I was as excited as if someone I liked confessed to me. I lay in bed and watched it over and over on my mobile phone until I fell asleep holding the mobile phone.When I wake up in the morning, I turn on my mobile phone to read the serious and heart-warming words, and I can almost memorize them.But my dear, I always feel that your long comments are better than mine. What's the matter with this sense of disobedience? !

Dead Lion: The name of the lion is very cute, and it immediately attracted me.She is also an interested friend who can read the full text, comment and encourage me.After the holiday, she left a message in almost every updated chapter, and she felt very happy when she saw her comments, and then, without knowing it, there would be an extra comment of "Sorry, I forgot to rate".I can't help laughing when I see this, I feel that she is so loving and cute~ It's also because she saw my post about dropping favorites and complaining, not only didn't spurn me but comforted me.I told her that it was hard work to read such a complicated article, but she said that she was very happy to read it, and would always support me.

In addition, there are Momo Xiaomiao (a little friend I met on the post bar), Xi Mo (a good friend in junior high school), Yu Zhi (a girl who likes to pretend to be a Japanese girl), Qingzhi Nuozi (a student who is a bully sister), and Qing Youyang (a girl of the same age) Sister), Sakaki Linwei (big sister who doesn’t bother me for providing her name and cover), Chen Zili (a friend I met on Weibo), Chen Qian (the first relative who left a comment), and many others, along the way Their companionship and support are also indispensable!

Regarding the extra questions, I should be able to write!It's still about Xiao Ling and Shiraishi SAMA, those who are interested should check it out.

The above~ (I dare not write in the next chapter because I am afraid of being ignored...)

The author has something to say: Finally, here is a picture of a male priest!Shiraishi SAMA is very shiny, is there wood?

Regarding the remaining days of the holiday, new short stories will still be published... right?Please poke the column, if there is a new article, you must check it out! =3=