I'm looking for someone in sports

The new year has just begun, and the long-awaited vacation can't stay in a warm home. The cold wind keeps hitting the body, Qian Yuliang tightens the down jacket on her body, and feels that she is really suffering.

Ushishima Ruori walked over with the competition brochure, and after confirming the competition interval, he looked up at Ryo Asahane: "Ryo, what district are we going to?"

"Wait a minute." Qian Yuliang slowly took out the phone from his pocket, the condensed cold wind made his fingertips slightly red, and his stiff fingers kept sliding on the screen, "Second Brother Hui is in the tenth district, let's go directly Just do it."

Ushishima Wakuri spread out the brochure and confirmed that it was in the last paragraph, "Starting from Tsurumi, we have to go forward for a while and we will arrive."

There was no new message on the phone, Asahara put it in his pocket, and said slowly: "Then let's go, it should be soon!"

Hakone Ekiden, as the most well-known sports event in China at the beginning of each year, carries the youth and dreams of the track and field athletes on the Kanto Campus.

In previous years, Ryo Asaba just watched silently at home as an audience, but this year he came to the scene.

It's not how much he loves this sport, but he agreed to Kiyose Haiji.

Although there are speculations, Asaha Ryo really admires this senior, leading a completely immature team, and actually grabbed the qualification for the competition.

There are only 21 participating teams in Hakone Ekiden, the top ten are neutron players from the previous year, and the last eleven are qualified through the qualifiers.

In just one year, Kiyose Haiji is really an amazing man who has drawn a group of laymen into this top arena.

Hakone Ekiden started yesterday. Originally, Ryo Asaba and Ushishima Wakari were supposed to arrive at the scene yesterday, but due to the arrangement of the volleyball club, they had to leave one day late.

"Senior won't be angry?" Ushishima Ruori was a little worried, and promised to watch the game live but arrived the next day, which was a bit rude no matter how you looked at it.

Asayu Ryo stretched out his cold hand to Ushishima Ruori, warmed his fingers, and replied affirmatively: "No, I told Brother Hui in advance, he thought I wouldn't be able to come."

At this time, Shiratorizawa was preparing for Haruka, and the second-year core players Asaba Ryo and Ushijima Wakari were able to come to Hakone Ekiden, which was already an extra-legal favor from Shuji Blacksmith, and Asaba Ryo didn't dare to expect more.

"This Hakone Ekiden is too popular!" Even in the cold wind, there were many spectators on both sides of the road, shouting and cheering resounded in the sky, and the spectators outside the stadium moved forward together with the running players.

If Koshien is the dream place that baseball boys long for, then Hakone Ekiden is a festival celebrated by people all over the country.

"If you don't come to the volleyball club, which club will Ah Liang go to?" Ushishima Ruori suddenly became curious.

Although Ryo Asaha had no idea of ​​running away now, at first he really wanted to escape from the volleyball club.

Ryo Asagi thought for a while, "Maybe I'll go to the recital department, isn't it very elegant and great to sit and play the piano?"

Ushishima Ruori stared at Ryo Asahare: "Ryo, are you serious?"

Qian Yuliang felt baffled: "Where am I not serious? Am I serious?"

Ushishima Ruori seemed a little distressed, "Well... I feel that I don't fit well with A Liang."

The strong Ryo Asaba ran to play the piano obediently, Ushishima Wakari felt a little awkward.

Asayu Ryo became interested: "Where does it not match?"

"The sports club is the most suitable for Ah Liang, right?" A cheerful male voice that is both unfamiliar and familiar suddenly appeared.

Ushishima Wakari and Asaba Ryo turned their heads to look in the middle, a handsome face suddenly appeared, Kiyose Haiji greeted them with a smile: "Yo, long time no see, Ryo, did you bring your classmates?"

Qian Yuliang was startled, pulled away his hand and took two steps back, slowly calming his beating heart: "Brother Hui, I'm almost scared to death by you!"

Ushishima Wakari didn't move, but he was obviously frightened by his expression.

Kiyose Huiji originally wanted to give them a surprise, but he didn't expect to be shocked: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, are you all right?"

Qian Yuliang slowly moved back: "Brother Hui, aren't you waiting for the match? Why did you come here? Isn't it coming to you soon?"

Qing Lai was extremely helpless, and shrugged slightly: "I saw you just now, so I came to say hello. And Ah Liang, the waiting place is just ahead."

Following Kiyose Hui's two fingers, Asaha Ryo saw the empty space.

Ryo Asaba looked at Ushishima Wakari, and after seeing the other nodding, he finally realized that he had made a mistake: "Sorry." He thought Kiyose Haiji was running around regardless of the game.

Kiyose Huier clicked his tongue in amazement, his wide eyes were full of interest: "Ah Liang, you have been apologizing all day, this is not like you."

The remaining apology dissipated immediately, and Ryo Asagi finally realized that after removing the filters that shouldn't be there, the people he liked were all white and black.

"Second Brother Hui, why are you running? Do you know that Fujioka from Liudao University has returned, and he will be with us soon!"

The pink-haired boy came rushing over, his breath was not smooth, causing him to stammer: "Ah, hurry up!"

With inconspicuous muscles, a slightly thin body, and an obviously fair face, Asaha Ryo boldly guessed that this should be the unlucky ghost Otaku who was dragged by Kiyose Kaiji to run away from Hakone.

Asaha Ryo was about to make friends with this guy, and asked about his thoughts about being forced to run, but he heard Qingse Huiji exclaimed suddenly: "That's a bit bad, let's go back right away!"

The pace was hurried, and he ran back when he was about to pull someone.

People who are interested are about to disappear, and Ryo Asaha feels bad.

He's leaving before he's even said a word?Don't take him too seriously!

Kiyose Huiji paused, then turned his head suddenly: "Ah Liang, I'm glad you can come, watch carefully."

"Senior's heroic appearance!"

The bright smiling face is the same as before, and Kiyase Haiji seems to be the gentle Kiyase Haiji.

Zhongzhong's thoughts suddenly dissipated, and the sudden surge of emotion in his heart made Qian Yuliang's nose tingle.

What he may be watching is the first and last Hakone Ekiden in Kiyose Huiji's life...

Ushishima Wakari returned to Ryo Asaba, stared at the back of Kiyase Haiji, and asked softly, "Ryo, is this the senior you mentioned?"

Qian Yuliang nodded, and scratched his hair in distress, with a helpless and happy smile on his face, and there were tiny drops of water rolling in his eyebrows and eyes.

The flowers that bloomed in early spring were dazzling, and what he came to witness was a grand performance carefully prepared by Kiyose Haiji and his companions.

"Jori, let's go!" Pulling Ushishima Ruori forward, Ryo Asagi felt the wind coming out of the ground: "Let's go directly to the finish line!"

I came here all the way, just to prove this point, isn't it?

The so-called Hakone Ekiden is, in the final analysis, a running game.

Than time, than speed, than strength, and more than perseverance.

The prince took the team uniform that Kiyose Haiji took off, his face full of worry.

As members of this team, they know better than anyone else the pressure Kiyose Haiji is under.

The Kansai University Athletics Club is not so much a team formed for athletics as it is a team formed for Kiyose Haiji.

"Brother Hui, please come back safely..." Qingse Huiji looked up at the prince's pretty face, but unexpectedly the other party raised his head with a smile, and changed his style of painting: "Run as much as you want."

To where you desire, to everything you want...

Kiyose Haiji raised the corner of his mouth and gave a firm response: "Okay."

Asaha Ryo doesn't like running, very much.Ushijima Wakari has heard Asahane Ryo complain about this many times.

Shortness of breath and soreness all over the body were all reasons that Asaha Ryo didn't like it.

But today's him makes Ushishima Wakari feel a little different. He is excited but sad at the same time. He is not like someone who is not interested in track and field.

Passing through the noisy crowd, Ryo Asaha led Ushishima Wakari straight to the finish line.

The radio next to his ear kept broadcasting the name of the school, Asaha Ryo felt a heavy stone in his heart, and he couldn't breathe under the pressure.

The style of the first month is very cold, pouring into the body as if the blood is frozen, the sweat drops a lot, the toes lift and fall...

The police car cleared the way to disperse the straying pedestrians, and Kiyase Haiji who was running on the road saw only a clear road in front of him.

He understood that he was running on the road that was unimpeded at the moment.

Haiji Kiyase sometimes thinks, why should he insist on track and field?Why do you have to participate in Hakone Ekiden?

The pain in the body is transmitted to the brain, the painkilling drugs are slowly inactive, the strong wind is coming, and the sweaty hair is taken away by the cold air...

Things that you don't think about on weekdays will all appear when you are running. On the lonely running road, your mind is full of thoughts that you shouldn't think about at this moment.

Kiyose Haiji still hasn't found the answer. To this day, he still doesn't understand the meaning of running.

Kiyose Haiji likes running in Kurohara, doing whatever he wants and being free.

Kiyose Haiji also likes Ryo Asaba's running, wanton and free, as if immersed in his own world forever.

In terms of talent, Kurohara Zou was far superior to Ryo Asahane, but in terms of freedom, the two were on par.

Thoughts that shouldn't have appeared again, Kiyose Haiji felt that he might not be able to get real freedom in his whole life.

Maybe throughout his life, he will keep running with pain...

Go over the corner.The bridge that blocked a large shadow on the ground was gradually left behind, and the banners that were pulled became more and more clear in the field of vision.

The sound of the broadcast and the cheers of the audience gradually spread into my mind, and my nerves began to twitch, but suddenly there was a click on my knee.

Instantly losing all feeling in his right leg, the smile on Kiyose Haiji's face suddenly stopped.

The light steps became heavy in an instant, and the end point that was close at hand was getting farther and farther away from him.

The dull and serious face of his father suddenly appeared in his mind, and the voice that he wanted to forget all this time reappeared: "Don't worry, Hui Er!"

"Run forward, Senior Hui Er!" An angry shout came from the left side, and the pain-numbed consciousness suddenly awoke.

Kiyase Huiji looked to the left, where Asaba Ryo put his hands in the shape of a trumpet by his mouth, his ferocious face was like the roar of an evil spirit, as if he was about to charge forward in the next moment: "Second Brother Hui, run!"

Kiyose Haiji suddenly wanted to laugh, and felt that the kid Ryo Asaba was getting more and more interesting.

He raised his footsteps again, and the strong wind hit, and the shaking blue figure before the finish line refocused the sight.

Even if he couldn't see the face of the person waiting, Kiyose Haiji knew who was there.

His teammates, his partners, are also the reason why he got here.

"Ryo, his leg is injured!" Ushishima Ruori said with a frown.

Qian Yuliang put down his hands, but with a relaxed smile on his face, he leaned against Ushishima Ruori slightly, and all the sadness before was gone at this moment: "I know, I guess Brother Hui will not be able to do track and field in the future."

Ushishima Ruori frowned: "He should retire."

Qian Yuliang slowly shook his head: "He took painkillers before the game, and no matter what, Brother Hui will not be able to do track and field in the future."

The end point of most talented players is not to retire, but to gradually disappear into the crowd due to injuries.

Ryo Asaba knew how much Kiyose Haiji loved track and field, and how long he had been looking forward to this day.

"And even if he can continue to track and field after he doesn't participate, Brother Hui will not give up."

None of them can persuade, nor are they qualified to persuade.

As an unreliable junior and audience member, what Asaha Ryo can do is to cheer for him!

"Ah Ryo, he's amazing!" Ushishima Wakari sighed.

Ryo Asagi raised her arms and took a deep breath: "Come on! Kansei University!"

Give them the best results!

The slender and powerful arms swing against the wind, the strong muscles stretch and expand, and the smooth curves reduce the resistance of the air. The road of light slowly spreading in front of him makes Kiyose Haiji's steps more steady.

The strong wind blowing head-on made people unable to open their eyes, and the sweat dripped down with physical strength.

The pain caused by the accumulation of lactic acid and the pain of suffocation make the brain have no time to take care of other things.

Kiyase Haiji felt his footsteps getting lighter and lighter...

The people who crossed the black and white banners hugged their companions tightly, and the cheering shadows looked like naughty children.

The name on the radio made me feel relieved, the corners of my mouth curled up uncontrollably, and Ryo Asagi threw herself on Ushishima Ruori, jumping happily like a child: "Ruori, it's done! It's done! The neutron right is in my hands!" !"

Ushijima Wakari supported Asaha Ryo's back to prevent him from falling, and the corners of his mouth slightly curled up, "Well, it's amazing!"

The cold wind blows head-on, and the hair on the forehead flies back.

The harsh wind seems to be turned gentle, accompanied by pain, they are all moving forward...

"Ruoli, it's really nice not to be alone!" Ryo Asagi felt like going back to school.

Ushishima Ruori responded softly: "Yeah."

The season of strong winds, accompanied by pain, accompanied by dreams...