[Net King] I really can't play tennis

It was also the final set, and Tezuka should have warned him. "

Speaking of this, Chief Yukimura sighed, "The body is more important than anything else, don't engage in unnecessary emotional battles for this match."

Never expecting that Yukimura would say such a thing, Sanada's eyes widened and he disapproved: "Xingmura, it's already reached this point, our Lihaida's three-in-a-row champion must not lose here!"

"No matter what, I will do my best to defeat Tezuka!" Sanada tried to stand up, but he still couldn't use his feet, "Damn it! Move!"

Yukimura wanted to say something more, but Liu stopped him with his hand.

"Seiichi. This is Genichiro's battle, and it's also his heart knot. He won't admit defeat."

As he spoke, he handed the ice pack he had prepared to Sanada to put on his legs, expressing his support for him with actions.

Yukimura gritted his teeth secretly, with anger in his voice: "You——"

Thinking of his inability to change the outcome of both of them being hurt, Yukimura felt uncomfortable for a while.

Don't you have any way?

No.14 Days to Learn to Play Tennis

"What if—" Yukimura stabilized his mind and eased his tone, "I mean, what if, Sanada, you don't win the game?"

He didn't want to say too much, but he couldn't help thinking about such a possibility.

"Impossible! This time I will never lose to Tezuka again!" Sanada's reaction was bigger than he had imagined, and it could almost be called rage.

His eyes were scarlet, and the hand holding the racket had blue veins: "I have waited for three years for this day to come. I have trained hard for the past three years just to beat him in the game! I will never lose this time!"

After hearing this, Yukimura frowned, he subconsciously retracted his jaw, and folded his arms around his chest.

"You mean to bet on Li Haida's first win or loss in such an important final for your personal grievances?"

Without waiting for Sanada to refute, he continued: "No matter how much entanglement you have with Tezuka, this is a sacred tennis court! My only request is that you use all means to win this match! "

Sanada calmed down, Yukimura was right.I seem to be too emotional, this match is not only my revenge against Tatsuka, but also the victory of Lihai's third consecutive championship.

but--

"As long as I win Tezuka," Sanada's expression suddenly became firm, "As long as I win—"

"Tezuka probably thinks the same way." Yanagi, who had done the ice compress for Sanada, straightened up, "So he's forcing you to confront him head-on."

No one knows you better than your opponent.

Sanada regards Tezuka as a strong enemy but never knows that Tezuka's heart has never extinguished the fire of struggle.

For Qingxue's victory, no matter how he and his opponent will suffer.

After returning to the court again, Sanada fully understood Tezuka's determination.

Facing Tezuka who wanted to die with him, Sanada retreated a little.It's not that he couldn't sacrifice himself like Tezuka did, but he clearly knew that he would regret doing so.

By Yukimura's side, he watched his illness, hospitalization, surgery, rehabilitation and other series of processes. He understood Yukimura's dream better than anyone else, and he saw a fact more clearly than anyone else: the life of a tennis player. The body is so important, it's not worth it for such a reason.

As a result, he was unwilling to fight everything with Tezuka.

He is afraid of ruining other people's dreams, and he is also afraid that he will bear the burden of other people's lives like Atobe, and even lose everything he owns.

Sensing the change in Sanada's style of play, Tezuka frowned, this was not the same result as he wanted.

The attack weakened, and the ball with reduced strength fell to the sides around him, and he could reach it without even swinging the racket.

It was Sanada's response.

Tezuka insisted on going his own way.

Raise your hand and serve.Zero serve.It is self-evident what Tezuka Kunimitsu will become after burning out all his power.

Yukimura closed his eyes.

There was a silence in my heart, and there was really no way to stop it now.

"Click" is the racket falling to the ground; "bang-bang--" the continuous elongated sound is the ball falling to the ground; heavy breathing comes from the air, sweat drips on the ground, and the dampness is diffused.

The sun fell straight down from the top of the head, shining on the bodies of both sides on the field, each with a different look on their faces.

In the huge field, only the voice of the referee announcing the result of the game was left.

"The game is over! wonbySeigakutezuka7—5!"

In an instant, cheers and silence intertwined in this circular field.Qingxue's cheers and Lihai's silence.

Lost.

Sanada lost.

Li Haida lost the first game.

Returning to the sidelines, Sanada's face was faintly unwilling, and he kept thinking about the game just now in his mind.

Should he risk everything to win like Tezuka, but he turned his head and met Yukimura's smiling face.

"Thank you, Sanada. You've done a good job."

It's not like the sneer before, nor is it a formulaic smile at others.

Yukimura was really happy.

This is not the same as the original direction, doesn't it mean that I can still do some things?

They are used to being invincible in Lihai, but fortunately, the village does not have such a habit.

Now he is only sincerely happy for the future that Sanada has not ruined, for the arm that Tezuka has not lost, and for the result of the game that he has changed.

Sanada was puzzled, obviously he lost, didn't he?He felt that if he lost the first game, it would deal a big blow to Li Haida's morale.

"Yukimura——" Sanada wanted to apologize, but Yukimura stopped him and couldn't finish speaking.

"Everyone thinks so." Yukimura gestured behind him, "Isn't it?"

Sanada looked up, and everyone nodded at him, without any resentment because of Sanada's loss.

"Everyone……"

Before Sanada could breathe a sigh of relief, Kirihara appeared from behind.

"But since Deputy Minister Lian loses, I have to work harder!" He took the racket from the side for preparations, and stretched himself at this moment, "I can't lose again in the next game— — Whoops!"

Liu bent his index finger and tapped on Kirihara's head, causing the latter to cry out in pain.

"Xianichiro has worked hard. Leave the rest to us." Liu was also ready.

Without too much time to immerse themselves in the emotions of failure, they must quickly adjust their mood.

Because it's their turn to play.

Liu squinted at the person on the field opposite, and it was exactly as he had predicted.

When he turned his eyes and fell on the person in front of him, his heart seemed to be covered with a haze.

The person he can never see through, the person he can never figure out, even at the end he can't know whether Yukimura's amnesia is true or not.Perhaps it is impossible to know what the words before the Kanto competition mean.

"Jingshi." Liu took a deep breath, and his tone was serious and serious, "After this competition is over, can I ask you a question?"

Keenly aware of the meaning of Liu's words, Yukimura pursed his lips and replied, "...OK."

The seeds of doubt have grown into towering trees, and if their doubts cannot be eliminated, the haze will always linger around.They also don't get along well at all.

"Sanada, I'll trouble you for this game first." Yukimura stood up from the coach's seat, "Nioh, didn't you say you want to warm up together?"

Yukimura's sudden action caught Kirihara and Liu a little unprepared, but Sanada, who was entrusted with important tasks, was unusually calm: "I see."

Nioh who was called by his name was also taken aback. It was just a joke to ask Yukimura to warm up with him before, but he didn't expect Yukimura to take it seriously.

But it's not good to evade at this time, so I can only reply vaguely: "Okay, I'll come right away."

Then, facing the condemning eyes of others, he trotted and followed Yukimura out.

Unlike the tense atmosphere inside ARINA, which was almost breathless, the air outside the venue was much fresher.

He picked a court at random, but Yukimura didn't intend to practice against Nioh, he just took the ball and hit the wall.

The ball bounces and lands, the racquet pulls back and swings hard forward.Gradually, the speed of the ball became faster and faster, and Yukimura's pace also approached, and finally ended the short practice with a strong spinning ball.

After Yukimura turned around to look at him, Nio stood up straight with his body leaning against the barbed wire, with a smile on his lips.

"Yukimura, you're done practicing now? Didn't you mean to warm up with me?"

As he spoke, Nio played with the racket in his arms, observing the tightness of his racket string.

Yukimura's eyebrows moved slightly, and his lips parted slightly: "When did you start preparing? The battle with Fuji Shusuke?"

When Nioh took the initiative to ask for singles and two, Yukimura felt very disobedient.No matter how it is disassembled, the number of times Nioh is willing to play singles, especially in key games, is pitifully small.

No matter how you look at it, he is a doubles player, but at this juncture he proposed to play singles.

If it's not that this person hides too deeply, it's that he's already prepared.

In order to find a clue, Yukimura watched the videotape of the Kanto Competition again and became more convinced of his conjecture. Nioh was very confident in his victory.

"Is it the Kanto Tournament?" Just as Yukimura said this answer, he saw Nioh's eyelids move.

Then I saw the latter raised his head, showing an evil smile, and his voice was full of temptation: "Since Yukimura, you watched the video again. Then did you also discover a fact?"