amber affair

?Is it to comfort yourself that you can't play?

With a slight smile, Sanada pinched his fair and delicate cheeks pamperingly, looked at him sideways, and said lightly: "I'm not an unreasonable person, Echizen." You told me everything, and I also Knowing your desire, nature will not hold you back.

"Che, you are still far behind, Sanada-senpai." Looking at Sanada's smile, Ryoma also felt that his originally gloomy mood improved a lot, his soft lips slightly raised, and his bright cat eyes regained his usual pride and rebellion .

The slender and powerful arms tightened slightly, and once again hugged Ryoma's petite body into his arms, Sanada didn't say anything, and remained silent all the way.Wave after wave of cheers came from the direction of the stadium, as if telling what a wonderful game was going on at the moment, but they couldn't shake the two teenagers who were snuggling together quietly, as if everything had nothing to do with them.

When Tezuka arrived, what he saw was the scene of the two embracing each other intimately, and his phoenix eyes suddenly became complicated.Tightly pursing his slightly pale lips, while forcing himself to be calm, he approached them gently. When he saw those slightly hazy golden eyes turning towards him, he said in a hoarse voice, "Echiqian, it's your turn."

Looking at Tezuka in puzzlement, and then at Sanada who was also a little surprised, Ryoma lowered his head and whispered: "Isn't it Kirihara? Why is it suddenly my turn?"

"He played very well, but he was injured." Looking at Ryoma's puzzled expression quietly with his pitch-black phoenix eyes, Tezuka took a deep breath and said, "According to the latest agreed upon result of the competition, it's up to you As a substitute, Daikihara will face Kebin Smith."

Raising the corners of his eyes in astonishment, Ryoma suddenly grabbed Sanada's skirt tightly, his cat's eyes flashed with undisguised ecstasy, and he whispered hoarsely: "Did you hear, Sanada-senpai, I can compete!"

There was a faint smile on the corner of his lips, he was really happy for the news that the boy was able to compete, Sanada patted his little hand on his chest lovingly, and urged softly: "Hurry up and change your clothes, get ready for the competition."

"Well, then I'll go." Picking up the ball bag, Ryoma ran towards the court without paying attention to Sanada and Tezuka behind him.

Standing quietly in the rain, squinting his phoenix eyes slightly and looking at those pure black eyes that had not had time to hide the smile, Tezuka asked in a low voice: "Why don't you worry about Kirihara, why don't you ask about his injuries?"

"Injured in the game is because he can't protect himself. He should reflect on himself. As a tennis player, the first lesson he learns should be how to protect himself, not to be reckless enough to win regardless." Sanada responded indifferently, as if Staring at Tezuka's shoulder pointedly, seeing the sudden ugly face of the other party, he didn't say anything, turned around and walked towards the court quickly.

Passing by the vending machine and buying a cup of steaming cocoa for Ryoma, Mata went straight to his locker room.Pushing open the door, the young man's naked back greeted his eyes, causing his originally steady breathing to suddenly become short of breath.

"Sanada-senpai?" Hearing the sound, Ryoma turned his head quickly. After seeing the familiar figure, a slight smile appeared on the corner of his lips, and he turned his head and continued to wipe his body slowly.

Under the light, her porcelain-white skin shone with a seductive luster. Although her body was thin, she was as slender and powerful as a young leopard.And the act of slowly wiping his whole body with a white towel made Sanada thirsty even more.Quickly closed the door, locked it, and walked quickly to the boy. He frowned and reproached in a low voice: "Wipe dry quickly, you will catch a cold."

Putting on a dry team uniform and throwing the towel to Sanada, Ryoma sat lazily on the chair and hummed softly, "Wipe my hair."

Passing the hot cocoa to Ryoma, Sanada naturally sat beside him, letting him lean on him lazily, wiping his wet hair carefully. "Don't be in a hurry, just use your best state to fight."

"I know." Sipping sweet cocoa, Ryoma squinted his seductive cat-eyed smile and looked at Sanada's condensed and serious handsome face, and gently stroked his little hand, "I will defeat him, you just take care of him Just watch, Sanada-senpai."

I will not be confused anymore, I will be like you expect, no matter who is the opponent, I will win one by one.One day, I too will beat the minister and be your opponent in the national competition.

He took out his own light blue wristband, rubbed it lightly on his palm for a while, and put it on the young man's thin left wrist. With a shallow but genuine smile on the corner of Sanada's lips, he stared at the bright and alluring cat eyes. "Let's go, the game is about to start."

Holding the big warm hand, he raised his head and kissed heavily on his slightly raised lips. Seeing Sanada's expression of being stunned suddenly, Ryoma blinked triumphantly, and hummed softly: "Together."

Clutching the soft little hand behind his back and pinching it in the palm of his hand, Sanada stood up silently and walked towards the door.

Let's go together, let me send you to this battlefield that belongs exclusively to you, and then watch you fulfill your promise to me.Echizen, you will not lose, I have always believed so.

(32)

Walking through the long passageway dedicated to competitions, and walking face to face with Kirihara, who was wearing a thick bandage on his shoulders, Sanada faltered slightly, and then whispered to the boy beside him: "I'm going to check on Kirihara's injuries. You're here."

"Well, come back soon." Feeling a little displeased, his golden eyes fixed on Sanada's apologetic handsome face, Ryoma nodded with a sullen face, and followed Tezuka to the court.

"Echizen!" Looking back, looking at the small figure that was fading away, Kirihara, who had been bowing his head and not speaking, suddenly said, "I left you a very good opportunity."

There was a glimmer of pride in his eyes, Ryoma turned his head to look at Kirihara who was staring at him, raised his face proudly, and snorted coldly: "You just need to think about how to heal the injury."

With a faint smile, Kirihara said softly: "We must win, Echizen." Looking at Sanada in a blink of an eye, he smiled: "Deputy Minister Sanada, you don't have to accompany me, I know you want to watch this game."

Without saying anything else, Ryoma turned around and followed Tezuka slowly towards the court.Standing at the exit, looking at Kebin who was staring at him bitterly, he habitually lowered the brim of his hat and walked towards his own half.

The game started from the 3-2 that had just been interrupted, with Kebin serving.

Looking at the petite boy standing across the net, Kebin's gray-blue eyes had a strong fighting spirit.This is fate, my father once lost miserably to Echizen Ryoma's father, and left the tennis world sadly, but today, I will compete with him here.

This game has been longed for for a long time, and it is also the only persistence I have had under my father's strict and almost cruel training for so many years.To defeat him, to defeat him, Kebin shouted silently in his heart.

Holding the ball with his left hand, he hit a powerful smash with his right hand. The bright yellow ball flew towards Longma's half court and landed not far in front of him. face.

Outspin serve!The Japanese players who were watching the game, especially those familiar with Ryoma's offensive style, couldn't help being stunned.This Kebin Smith can use the external rotation serve so proficiently, and even his movements are as precise as Echizen.

Taking a step back and tilting his head slightly, Ryoma narrowly dodges the ball that hits his face.The golden cat's eyes flashed a little bit of surprise, staring blankly at the ball that fell out of bounds, frowning slightly.

Another outspin serve.This time, after taking a few steps back, Ryoma successfully returned the ball.The ball whirled wantonly in the back and forth between the two sides, which attracted cheers from the audience one after another.Squatting down, sliding, then jumping high, swinging his left arm, a beautiful DriveB, let the cheers resound through the sky.

Looking at Ryoma with satisfaction, a cold smile appeared on Kebin's lips.That's the way it is, Echizen Ryoma, if he defeated you so easily, it would be meaningless at all.In this match, I want to convince you to lose. I want to let you know that I won't be easily knocked down like my father!

In the same DriveB, Kebin scored another point, which also caused Bu Er to frown tightly.This guy seems to have studied Echizen thoroughly, otherwise, how could he learn so much like Echizen's special skills?

Looking past the nimble figure on the court, Sanada looked at Tezuka who was sitting by the court as a coach.Still with such a cold expression, the quiet phoenix eyes fell on Ryoma's body motionlessly, making Sanada purse his lips tightly.I really don't like Tezuka always showing such an expression of controlling everything, as if he knows everything about Echizen, which makes him very unhappy.

"Your expression looks very jealous, Sanada." As if not ignoring Tezuka's expression, Atobe saw everything about Sanada in his eyes.With a condensed and sarcastic smile on his lips, he sneered as he squinted at Sanada, whose face was getting gloomy.

Looking indifferently at Atobe, who seemed to be waiting for a good show, Sanada took a deep breath, looked at the little boy who had already won the victory and chased the score to 3-3, and watched him walk back to the side of the court, in front of Tezuka. Stand still in front of you.

"It's a good fight, Echizen." Handing the towel, inexplicable emotions were brewing in the phoenix eyes, Tezuka's cold eyes were slightly soft, looking at the young man who raised his eyebrows and smiled at him, he softened his voice: "That's the way to fight." Go on, don't be provoked by him, can you?"

Just now, paying attention to the game, he naturally saw the boy's angry and displeased expression. Tezuka can be sure that Ryoma is very unhappy.After all, it would be unacceptable for such a proud child to be counterattacked by his opponent with his own moves.

"Yes, Minister." Responded softly, turned to look at Sanada not far away, Ryoma was slightly taken aback by that cold expression