amber affair

As bright as the sun, he stared at Tezuka's slightly astonished eyes with scorching light, and he chuckled: "You are still far behind, Minister!"

If this is what you want, I will never let you down, Echizen.If I let go or withdraw from the game, it will be an insult to you, and I am sorry for the pain you have endured for more than a year. Therefore, in this game, I will do my best and spend my whole life to atone for your sins .

Taking a deep breath, pressing all the worries and heartaches to the bottom of his heart, Tezuka's face was as cold and serious as usual, facing the roaring tennis ball, he raised his hand, hit back hard, and added several times of rotation.

Tezuka Phantom, that was the stunt that was used against Sanada in the final of the national competition more than ten years ago. In these years of AP battles, no opponent has ever let him use it.

To the person I love the most, the most admirable opponent, I offer my deepest respect.Only you, only you, Echizen...

It's no use, Minister.Although I haven't seen your Tezuka Phantom with my own eyes, that person has told me about it.Several times the rotation, I can use this to break!

There was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, Ryoma's left arm sank slightly, and the surface of the racket was lightly slashed on the violently spinning ball. The ball seemed to lose all its strength and flew towards Tezuka slowly.

Xu Rulin.

That person, in order to forget me, he abandoned his favorite tennis, this is what Senior Liu said to me.From the day I knew, his Fenglinhuoyinshanlei has been performed by me countless times, because I want to make up for his shortcomings, and it is also a kind of atonement. I forced him to give up tennis. I forced him. so painful.

This match is not only my insistence, but also defeating you again for him, Minister.

Holding the racket tightly with both hands, he took a big step with his left foot. The fiery red racket slashed down like a sharp blade. The yellow ball went straight up into the sky like an arrow off the string, and then landed heavily in his hand with no trace to follow. The bottom line of the tomb was like thunder from the nine heavens, shaking the whole audience into silence.

It's Thunder, a combination of Sanada's aggressive Thunder!

Panting violently, Tezuka's cold phoenix eyes showed unconcealable astonishment, staring straight at the amber cat eyes that were brighter than the sun on the opposite side, his arms trembled slightly.At that moment just now, he seemed to have an illusion, as if he saw the shadow of another man behind that slender figure.

You've been inseparable for a long time, haven't you, Echizen.However, if you continue to overdraw like this, do you still want your hands or your legs?Do you want me to bear the sin of making you live in pain for the rest of your life?

If, if that's what you want, I'll grant you...

Hailed by the commentator as the worst match in the history of the French Open, Tezuka and Ryoma gradually entered the third set in the fierce confrontation, and the game was temporarily locked at 1-1.

Taking advantage of the short break, Yukimura stepped forward quickly, grabbed Ryoma's trembling wrist and asked him to sit down.But the stubborn cat-like young man stood upright on the sidelines, no matter how much Yukimura pleaded, he remained motionless.Because he knew that once he sat down, he might never be able to stand up again.

Holding Yukimura's trembling fingers with his backhand, Ryoma smiled lightly and said softly, "Can you press my leg, Mr. Yukimura, it hurts."

In a word, Yukimura's amethyst-like eyes burst into tears.Half-kneeling on the edge of the court, he rubbed his rock-stiff right leg vigorously. Even with his fingers, he could feel the violent twitching of his right leg. Yukimura was so choked up that he couldn't say a complete sentence. "Echizen Ryoma, if you fall here, I will never let you go in my life, you better have this awareness."

"If you wait until you win the four Grand Slam championships, you will let me go, Yukimura-senpai." Fingers stroked Yukimura's purple hair lightly, and Ryoma whispered in a voice that only each other could hear: "I'm sorry, I There's no time left..."

Frozen in place like a lightning strike, Yukimura's eyes widened in disbelief, his lips trembled so that he couldn't respond.He knows!How would he know?Is it because you know it, so you are desperate?

"In the last season, I don't want to leave any regrets, Yukimura-senpai." The amber-like cat's eyes curved childishly and innocently, Ryoma bent down with difficulty, gently pulled Yukimura up, sent a beautiful smile, and turned to face him. Go to the stadium.

Far away in Japan, a man whose lips had been bitten bloody was leaning against the wooden corridor, his slender fingers tore his strong arms until they were bloody, but he stubbornly refused to make a sound.Although, those black eyes that were as deep as the sea from both sides had already been drowned by tears.

Ryoma, if you continue to act recklessly like this, I won't let you fight anymore.Liu told me that no matter how hard you try to recover, you can only survive this season at most, so I let you go and let you chase your dreams, but I don't want to see you so scarred, Ryoma...

In the last match, in the eyes of others, they only knew that the proud prince became more and more courageous as he fought. Only the few people who lived with him through those years knew who made that move that never appeared before.Therefore, what they saw was not only Echizen Ryoma, but also that person.

Echizen Ryoma has been inseparable from Sanada since he was 13 years old.After so many years of entanglement, they have long been indistinguishable from each other, so in his posture, what Tezuka and the others saw was Sanada's shadow.

This game is not just mine, Sanada-senpai.

At the end of the match, time seemed to go back, and everything went back to the day of the national competition. Tezuka thought that his opponent at this moment had become Sanada.Fast as the wind, slow as the forest, aggressive like fire, immovable like a mountain, moving like thunder, unknowable like cloud, just the last ball, all of Sanada's unique skills are displayed in front of his eyes one by one.

Therefore, when the Thunder landed heavily on the bottom line of the court, Tezuka didn't move, and he couldn't move, because he had never defeated the Thunder head-on, and this time was no exception.

All the audience stood up at the same time, and paid the most sincere respect to the prince who had collapsed on the court but tremblingly raised his racket high.The warm applause exceeded any previous finals.

On the other side of the court, Tezuka's silver racket slipped quietly from his hands. He quickly crossed the net and hugged Ryoma, who was trembling under the severe pain, tightly in his arms. Tears mixed with rain fell on the bloodless Exquisite appearance.

"If you push yourself like this again, then next time, I won't be your opponent again, Echizen." With a hoarse and deep voice, his slender fingers were holding his sweaty cheeks tightly, and there was uncontrollable pain in Tezuka's eyes .

And the young man in his arms just showed him an apologetic smile, then fell asleep, curled up like a very tired cat.

It hurts not only the body, but also the soul.Because, at that moment, the longing for that person in my heart was so strong that it seemed to crush him, spreading through all limbs and bones.

Can you let me see you at the stadium once, Sanada-senpai?

Because, only when I see you, I will feel that such persistence is still meaningful.

(67)

The night view of the Seine River is as beautiful as every day in the past, but it can't attract Yukimura who is busy in the room to stop and watch.Wrap the ice cubes in a clean towel, and gently massage Ryoma's blood-red and swollen thighs that are already visible to the naked eye. His purple eyes are full of annoyance that he can't wait to bear the pain for him.

"It's much better, Yukimura-senpai." His slender fingers played with Yukimura's purple hair hanging down his cheeks, Ryoma half-closed his golden cat eyes, and there was a slightly childish mischievous smile on his lips. "Hey, I finally won the championship, can't you act a little happier?"

Tightly pursing his lips, Yukimura's always smiling handsome face showed no expression, he gently pushed away his cold fingers, and said coldly, "I'm not in the mood to joke with you, Ryoma."

"Stingy, I'm fine." Frowning dissatisfied, Ryoma turned his eyes away, staring at the beautiful night scene outside the window and whispering.

Before he finished speaking, his delicate little face was scratched heavily, and obvious finger marks immediately appeared.The one who hit him was the one who stood silent in the corner of the room from the very beginning.

With ice in his eyes, he quietly looked at the pair of beautiful cat eyes that couldn't hide his astonishment, and said lightly to Yukimura and Tezuka behind him who wanted to stop him: "Leave me and Ryoma alone for a while, Tezuka, Yukimura."

Looking at each other wordlessly, both Yukimura and Tezuka understood that the most painful person at this moment is none other than Fuji.Yes, I came here full of expectations, but I didn't want to see such a heartbreaking game. Everyone understands the pain in my heart.So, they didn't say much, and quietly exited the room.

"Senior Fuji, what are you doing?" Rubbing his sore cheek lightly, he stared at Fuji with shame and displeasure, but fell silent under that pale face that couldn't help trembling his lips, Ryoma bit his lip and lowered his head , do not say anything.

"Why do you have to be so nonsense?" The palm was slightly tingling because of the heavy palm just now, but this kind of pain is far less than the pain in the heart. eyes.

Clutching the sheets under his body tightly with his fingers, Ryoma turned his eyes to look out of the window, and after a while he showed a bitter smile, and whispered: "I don't have time, Senior Fuji."

If I don't fight so hard, I'm afraid I won't be able to beat the minister, and I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill my promise to that person.So, it doesn't matter even if the hands and feet are useless, I don't want to be unable to keep this last promise.

Take a deep breath, calm down