Amethyst Fascination

Thank you everyone for your likes, finally surpassed 100, so happy!So, let me present this long update of more than 5000 words.My heart aches for Longya in the fight between brothers.

The match between the first army and the second army finally ushered in the final game, with Echizen Ryoma playing against No.4 Echizen Ryuya.

Sitting on the sidelines of the court, the boy squinted his golden cat eyes to meet the pair of amber eyes that were very similar to himself not far away, with a smile full of fighting spirit on his lips, and handed the phone in his hand to Yukimura, gently Hmph: "Dad said he wanted to talk to you a few words."

Weiwei raised his eyebrows in astonishment, Yukimura answered the phone, gently stroked the corners of the boy's slightly raised eyes with his fingertips, nodded and smiled slightly: "Go."

"After watching my game this time, you are not allowed to leave first." Grasping his slender fingers, the boy stared at his slightly curved purple eyes, his face suddenly flushed, he lowered his head and touched his cool fingertips with his lips, and turned to walk towards the court .

Looking at the boy's leaving back in surprise, Yukimura was stunned for a moment, a touch of undisguised tenderness floated into his clear eyes.Lowering his head, he pressed the fingertips kissed by the boy to his slightly raised lips, and said softly into the phone: "Long time no see, Uncle Nanjiro."

"How's the game going, pretty boy?" On the other end of the phone, Nanjiro looked at the family portrait on the bedside and laughed in a ruffian voice.

"It's Ryoma's match soon, and his opponent is..." Looking up, Yukimura squinted his eyes and looked at the young man who was being teased by Long Ya not far away, and said after a slight pause in his voice: "Echizen Ryu elegant."

"Oh, these two boys are finally on the same page." Raising his eyebrows unexpectedly, Nanjiro couldn't help laughing out loud. "Long Ma has been bullied by his brother since he was a child, and he definitely wants to get rid of the shame today."

elder brother?Is Echizen Ryuya really that kid's brother?

Looking at the two strangely resembling faces, Yukimura was silent for a moment, then said softly, "Ryoma said he didn't remember having such a big brother."

"Did Ryoma ever say that his mother and I hope he has an older brother like you, pretty boy?" Looking at Rinko's beautiful smiling face, Nanjiro said, "Longya is my adopted son. After leaving us, Longma probably doesn't remember. After all, when Longya left, he was only four years old."

Smiling slightly, Yukimura shook his head with gentle eyes on the boy's angry little face: "I will not be Ryoma's brother, never will." What I want is to be his lifelong partner.

"What do you want to do with Ryoma, tell us when you come to the United States." As if knowing what Yukimura was thinking at the moment, Nanjiro interrupted Yukimura lightly, and continued: "I will call you today , I want to talk about your illness. I think you should have felt that your illness is not completely cured. "

The smile faltered slightly, and the clear purple eyes dimmed in an instant, Yukimura turned his face away, letting the soft hair hang down the side of his face, covering up the bitterness on his face. "Yes, I understand."

"On the road of chasing our dreams, we will always stop for such and such things. This is not to give up our dreams." Minamijiro's deep voice did not have the familiar unruliness of Yukimura, but it was replaced by incomparable seriousness, "Temporarily letting go is to go further. Do you understand, Jingshi?"

Listening to Nanjiro's words, Yukimura remained silent for a long time, his chest heaving violently.Of course I understood that this wise and foolish former tennis warrior was comforting and motivating him in this special way.

At this moment, the heart that was originally at a loss and helpless suddenly became enlightened.Yes, as long as you don't say give up, no one or anything can stop your progress.Didn't he go all the way to the national competition?At that time, he didn't give up, it was for the goal of Lihai's third consecutive championship; now it is even more impossible to give up, because he has a bigger dream.

He still wants to go to see a bigger world with that child.

The corners of his lips raised slightly in relief, and Yukimura's soft voice was trembling with gratitude: "I understand. Thank you, Uncle Nanjiro."

"Then, after the camp is over, come to America with Ryoma." From Yukimura's voice, Nanjiro was sure that this smart boy understood what he meant, and laughed again in a ruffian voice: "You still have Ask us, don't you?"

"Yes, Uncle Nanjiro knows." With a chuckle, Yukimura ended the call: "Please say hello to Rinko's mother for me, I like her gift very much."

Not far away, the boy stared at Yukimura, saw a familiar smile on his face, and heaved a sigh of relief.Then he used all his energy to deal with the bastard who kept provoking him behind him, claiming to be his brother.

"Give me back the hat." The young man scowled, staring at Long Ya's lazy smiling face, and said angrily.

"Tch, you are still far away, little one. Anyway, I have snatched your hat not once or twice." Pinching the boy's face that was flushed with anger, Long Ya took a bite of the orange and smiled happily .

Like a cat with blown fur, the boy jumped up and snatched his hat back from Long Ya's hand, looked at the cleaned court in a blink of an eye, pointed at the half court with a little blood and said, "I want that over there."

Looking at the boy thoughtfully, Long Ya shrugged indifferently, "It's up to you. As your dear brother, of course I will give way to my precious brother in these trivial matters."

"Then let's fight." Ignoring Long Ya's words at all, the boy pulled the brim of his hat and walked away.

"Tch, it's really not cute at all." Scratching her head, with a hint of doting helplessness in her amber eyes, Long Ya complained half-truthfully, following the boy's footsteps.

The game officially started, with the teenager serving first.

Squinting his golden cat eyes, and staring fiercely at the hateful face opposite, the boy threw the ball high and hit it out with his right hand.

The bright yellow ball landed at Long Ya's feet, spun several times, bounced up, and headed straight for the door.Taking a few steps back, Long Ya easily hit the ball back, and smiled at the young man, "What kind of serve are you doing? It's not like this at all, little one. Let me show you a little bit later."

As soon as the words came out, everyone was shocked, and everyone looked at the two similar handsome faces with incomparably astonished eyes.At first I thought it was just a coincidence, but I didn't expect that Echizen Ryuya and Echizen Ryoma are really two brothers, and I didn't expect that the rivalry between brothers was the finale of this challenge!

"Bastard!" Gritting his teeth tightly, the young man hit Long Ya back with a swipe. He swung his racket vigorously and wished he could hit the opponent's face with an especially annoying smile.

The light in her eyes dimmed, Long Ya suddenly suppressed the smile on her face, faced the boy's incoming ball, and directly slapped the ball to the boy's half court.

"Little one, you're still far behind." Tapping his shoulder with a racket, his amber eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the boy's little face full of astonishment, Long Ya said with an unscrupulous smile: "Sure enough, the little one is still there." Very weak, it’s rare that I want to fight seriously with you, brother.”

"Then don't talk nonsense, play hard!" Even ignoring Long Ya's continuous teasing, the boy served again.Facing the ball that was counterattacked without even giving him a breath, he bent down, sprinted, slid, jumped up, and hit the ball to Longya's left backcourt.

With a slight movement between her eyebrows, Long Ya moved quickly with small steps on one foot. The moment the ball bounced off the field, she switched the racket from her right hand to her left hand and hit the ball back again.

Two swords?This guy is really strong!

With delicate eyebrows and eyes tightly locked, the boy took a big step towards the direction of the ball, gripped the racket tightly with both hands, and slammed it down.This is one of Sanada's favorite skills, Thunder.

"Oh, this is quite interesting! But it won't bother me, little one." A slight approval flashed in her eyes, and Longya stepped back a few steps, facing the lightning-like incoming ball that seemed to strike straight down from the nine heavens, With a slight twist of his wrist, he hit the bright yellow ball with the racket frame.

Standing firmly in front of the net, facing the whirling ball, the boy's left shoulder dropped slightly, and the racket surface was slightly slashed. The ball flew over the net again and landed in Longya's front court. After several rounds of rotation, it did not bounce , rolled in the opposite direction to the edge of the net, and stood still.

15-15.

Amber eyes flickered with slight surprise, Long Ya straightened up slowly, with a slight smile on her lips. "Not bad, little one."

"You still have lots more to work on. Nobody beats meintennis." Staring proudly at the same eyes as his own, the young man raised the corners of his lips slightly, and the golden cat eyes were shining brightly.

"Hey, can you stop speaking English? My brother, I don't like to hear English the most." Frowning slightly, she wryly smiled and picked her ears. Long Ya stared at the young man's exquisite and proud face, and hummed faintly: " You can't defeat me just relying on the realm of selflessness."

Outside the stadium, Yukimura sat away from the crowd, quietly watching the battle between the two brothers, his calm eyes flickering slightly.

Indeed, Echizen Ryuya's strength is very strong, not inferior to Byodoin Phoenix, and it is estimated that the No.4 position was just won by him casually finding someone to challenge.Think about it, the predecessor No.4 was really unlucky, and became cannon fodder for no reason.

Little guy, your brother is right, it's a dream come true to win this match just by relying on the realm of selflessness.You better wake up as soon as possible, otherwise it will be too late.

No matter what Longya and Yukimura were thinking, they seemed to have underestimated one thing, which was the stubbornness and unyieldingness of this cat-like boy.

The whirlwind smashed and was shot back.

Tannhauser served and was hit back.

Yan flashed back and was shot back.

Blackjackknife, hit back.

Super invincible absolutely delicious big wheel mountain storm, hit back.

……

In the crowd watching the match, the faces of all the middle school students were almost completely black.If they didn't know the boy's temperament well, if they weren't still on the scene of the challenge, they would have believed that these two brothers were here to blackmail them.

With the corners of his lips slightly raised, Yukimura quietly looked at the boy's sweaty face, half-kneeling and panting in the arena, and his eyes slowly turned to Longya who still had a relaxed expression on his face.

Fortunately, that little guy hasn't learned his own tricks yet, otherwise Seiki Yukimura would be added to today's embarrassing list.

"It's over so soon, little one." Sighing in disappointment, Long Ya squinted at the boy, and lazily said: "I knew it was like this, I shouldn't have fought you."

"Shut up, Echizen Ryuya! You are still far away!" Gritting his teeth, the boy stood up with difficulty, pointed at Longya with his racket, and snorted coldly: "Absolutely! I will definitely beat you to death As far as the mouth!"

His eyes stayed on Longya for a long time, No. 2 Tanejima Shuji had admiration in his eyes, he smiled and asked Byodoin beside him: "Where did you pick this guy up? I guess I won't get any good from him." .”

Frowning tightly, Byodoin still stared at the situation on the field, and said after a long silence: "If I tell you that I am defeated by him, would you believe it?"

Raising his eyebrows in surprise, Taneshima looked back at Byodoin for a long time, and after confirming that he was not joking, he shook his head and sighed: "You picked such a tough guy."

"No, that was just a casual remark." His eyes slowly turned to the little figure struggling on the court, Byodoin smiled coldly, and said, "When I met him in the United States, he was watching the coach Kurobe send a message. After he asked me to show him a game, he invited me to play a game as a bet. If he wins, I will allow him to join the First Army."

"Oh? Is it the scene where Echizen Ryoma challenged Tokugawa?" Looking at Byodoin's tacit smile, Taneshima once again looked at the young man on the court, and smiled softly: "Brotherhood is really touching." .”

With arms folded in front of his chest, squinting at the unilaterally rising scoreboard, Byodoin said flatly, "That brat, he can't win."

The boy didn't know what the people talking about outside the stadium were talking about.He only knew that this guy who called himself his brother was really strong, stronger than any opponent he had encountered before.

He lifted up the hem of his jersey and wiped his sweat, his golden cat eyes were full of fighting spirit and locked on Longya's relaxed smiling face, the boy bent slightly and waited quietly at the baseline.

"Let me show you a real outspin serve, little one." Holding the ball lightly with his fingers, he tossed it high, and with a slam with his right hand, the bright yellow ball landed at the boy's feet and bounced off the court in the opposite direction. .

Quickly moving his feet, the boy counterattacked the ball with a two-handed strike.The moment the ball left the racket, it suddenly burst into light, like a small sun, flying straight towards Longya's half.

"Oh, it seems that you have already used the things I taught you very proficiently, little one." Wei Wei dodged a little, the ball hit the protective fence straight, Long Ya turned her head to look at the cracked wall, and smiled be satisfied. "Then come again."

As if starting from the ball of light, the young man had an epiphany, and he was gradually able to keep up with Long Ya's rhythm. 1-4, 2-4, 3-4, 3-5, in the continuous rewriting of the score, the game is also pushed to the end step by step.

Although the boy played well, his opponent had unpredictable strength. Compared with the boy's sweaty appearance, Long Ya was only sweating a little, with a leisurely smile on his face.

There is no chance for the teenager to catch up with his opponent step by step, and the game has reached the end point.As long as one more point is scored, Long Ya can easily stop the boy's dream of hitting the first army.

Facing the young man's unabated incoming ball, a different emotion flashed across his dark amber eyes.With a slight twist of the wrist, the angle of the racket that had caught the ball changed a little, and the ball flew out of bounds by rubbing against the racket.

Ignoring the sigh of regret coming from outside the court, Long Ya smiled at the boy's eyes full of doubts.Walking quickly to the sidelines, he said to the dumbfounded referee, "Referee, I abstain."

Dissatisfied boos erupted from the audience, and everyone stared at Long Ya's face without any regrets, wondering why this guy gave up when he still had a goal to win.

"Tch, it turned out to be a teaching match after watching for a long time, what a waste of time!" Frowning, Byodoin bent down to pick up the ball bag, and left without looking back.

Standing on the same spot in astonishment, the young man suddenly understood Long Ya's intention after being stunned for a moment, his golden eyes were filled with uncontrollable shame.Holding the ball tightly in his hand, he swung his racket and hit his opponent hard, his immature voice trembling with anger: "Echizen Ryuya, you bastard!"

Dodging the ball dangerously, looking back at the little figure who couldn't help but tremble because of anger, Long Ya's eyes were full of pain.He met the cat's eyes filled with questions without dodging. He raised his wrist and said, "If you twist your hand, you will lose if you continue to fight. I don't want to make the injury worse. Although it is a pity, let it be like this."

Biting his lips tightly, the young man stared coldly into the opponent's calm eyes, and said to the referee, "Then, I also abstain."

"I'm sorry, Echizen Ryoma. After our judgment, you can continue the game. There is no possibility of both of you abstaining. So you won this game." Coach Saito interrupted the boy's willful decision with a loud voice, raised his hand and took off the No.4 collar badge from Longya's collar, pinned it on the boy's collar, and smiled in his ear: "A game is a game, don't be impulsive .”

Looking down at the shiny collar badge, there was no trace of joy on the young boy's delicate face, as if it was something that had brought him great humiliation, he looked away in disgust.Staring closely at Long Ya, he asked silently: "Why?"

"Coach, let me have a few words with Xiaobudian." She stretched out her hand to grab the boy's slender arm, ignoring his resistance and struggle, Long Ya dragged him to the outside of the field in strides, and stood still only when there was no one in the corner.

Turning around, seeing the young man biting his bloodstained lips, he sighed lowly. "Little one, I did come back for you. But if you really don't have the strength to be recognized by me, even if you are my younger brother, you won't be able to get the No.4 position."

Her fingers raised the boy's round jaw, forcing him to look at herself. Long Ya quietly looked at the pair of golden eyes that were so beautiful that they seemed to be able to attract all eyes, and said, "Do you still remember the bigger dream that Dad said?"

Bigger dreams?It seems like I heard my stinky dad say it, but what is that?

Blinking, the boy shook his head, still staring at Long Ya, waiting for him to continue.

Gently stroking the delicate face with her fingers, and branding the boy's appearance into her memory, Long Ya lowered her head and kissed the golden eyes, and said softly: "After I left you, I didn't live with my aunt for long before going out to study. In the past ten years, I have traveled around the world and played privately with many tennis players, not obsessed with winning, just to challenge a stronger existence.”

"The world is big, it's so small." With a slight smile, looking at the young man's ignorant appearance, Long Ya continued: "I never cared about a U-17 main election position. I came back for you, and I am very happy." The younger brother you haven’t seen in years. You’ve grown up, little one, and you should occasionally think about what made Dad give up his easy-to-get No. [-] position in the world.”

She stretched her arms around her petite body, and after a while, Long Ya gently pushed him away, with a slightly melancholy smile on her face, "I'm about to leave, so keep on working hard. You have to work hard on what Dad gave up. Hold it in your hand."

Watching the back of turning and leaving, the young man frowned, and suddenly said, "Hey, won't you go back to America with me?"

The footsteps were a little stagnant, looking back at the pair of clear golden eyes, Long Ya smiled lightly: "Tell Dad for me, after I fulfill his bigger dream, I will go back to play with him. I hope that when I get there You'll think of me, little one."

Without saying anything else, Long Ya quickly left this world.He was afraid that if he didn't leave, he really didn't want to leave again.

Walking around the corner, squinting at Yukimura who was leaning on the side, Longya smiled, and never stopped in his footsteps.The moment they passed each other, he said in a deep voice, "Treat him well."

"I will." Without looking back, Yukimura's amethyst-like pupils slightly curved, as if promising, he whispered to himself.