Chapter 152 The Final Game
Chapter 152 The Final Game
Bu Er flipped through the latest issue of Tennis Weekly in his hand, seeing the enlarged and bold font and photos on the cover, the gentle expression flashed a trace of confusion, and then glanced at the person sitting on the windowsill behind him, turned around and held the tennis ball in his hand Weekly waved his hand, squinted his eyes and asked him with a smile, "Tomorrow is the match between Saint Rudolph and Shitenboji. Do you want Tezuka to go watch it together?"
"Tomorrow?" Tezuka looked up at him from the book, stretched out his hand and pushed his glasses, his cold brows were filled with surprise, so it turned out that the match between Saint Rudolph and Shitenbaoji had arrived so soon.
"Yes, it's their turn tomorrow, and our match against Li Haida will be coming soon." Fuji nodded, and Tezuka was rarely surprised, thinking about their recent training and punishment, he didn't pay attention to other things for a while. The school's game time can also be considered, but the news from Yuta's side is not very good, Fuji frowned slightly thinking.
"Go, I will ask for leave from Coach Ryuzaki." Tezuka said thoughtfully, looking out the window and thinking, they must go to the Shitenbaoji game. Last year they lost to Shitenbaoji by one point. Tianbao Temple, if Sitianbao Temple advances this time, maybe they will meet again, and I don’t know what happened to Guanyue’s sick leave. If he wants to play this time, he may meet Shiraishi Kuranosuke. Wanting to win the holy book of the tennis world is not as simple as winning Eishiro Kite.
I heard Kawamura said that he was not in a good state when he played against the Nagoya Star Derby, especially in the game against Tibetan rabbits. His reaction and speed were not as good as in the previous game. I don’t know if his illness caused his performance. Insufficient level, if it is true, then their match against Sitianbaosi this time will only be more difficult than the previous match and will not be as easy as before.
Seeing Tezuka's face getting more and more serious, Fuji walked over and leaned on the window sill to look at the frolicking crowd downstairs, looked up at him and asked, "What is Tezuka thinking? I'm worried that we will meet Sitianbaoji again in the final up?"
"Well, if Saint Doluf loses, we will not only compete with Li Hai Dabi but also with them. After all, our lottery number is very close to them." Tezuka retracted his gaze and nodded, continued, and closed the With the book on their lap, this game is not only related to whether Saint Rudolph can advance to the final, but also whether they will meet them again.
Fuji lowered his eyes and looked at the book in Tezuka's hand, listening silently, and then suddenly heard this sentence, raised his head to meet Tezuka's gaze, and said with a smile: "They may not necessarily lose."
He didn't think they would meet Sitianbao Temple. If it was before, he certainly believed that they would meet, but the current Saint Rudolph is not the original Saint Rudolph. With Guan Yue, they may not necessarily lose.
"If what happens, Kuranosuke Shiraishi is no better than other people. Even if I face Shiraishi, I may not be able to win. We know what level Shiraishi is and what strength he is. No matter what the result of tomorrow's game is, we must do a good job with Shitianbao. Temple competition plan." Tezuka looked at Fuji, frowned slightly, and said without hesitation that the later the game, the less they should be careless.
Facing Tezuka's gaze, Fuji sighed and said in a compromised way, "Then I'll go and tell Gan to prepare the menu."
"Well, please excuse me."
Watching Fuji leave, Tezuka lowered his eyelids to look at the human disqualification in his hand, and slightly pursed the corners of his lips. He understood what Fuji meant, but if he only looked at Guanyue alone, maybe they had a chance, but the game was more than watched It's him, it's all of them.
On the other side, Yukimura looked at Sanada and Yanagi, his eyes finally fell on the list on the table, and said, "Since tomorrow is the last game of St. Rudolph, there is destined to be a school between them and Shitenbaoji." It will be eliminated, and once eliminated, it means that there will be one more school in the finals, so no matter who it is, we must prepare for the competition, and it depends on us whether the motto of Lihai's three consecutive championships can be achieved."
"Understood, I have revised and issued the new training menu, and then we will have a match with Qingxue after they finish." Liu nodded. He had exchanged information with Guanyue before and sent the newly made menu to Liu gave birth to them.
When Sanada heard Yukimura say this, he came back to his senses, and his reaction was quick, "Then tomorrow's competition will decide the No.5 school?"
"Well, the previous competitions have successively determined the final rankings of many schools, including Fudomine, Higa Junior High School, Yamabuki Junior High School, Yinhua and other schools, and the remaining ones without rankings are St. , Bingdi, Sitianbao Temple, and us." Liu opened the notebook, looked at the school that had already decided the winner and drew it with a pen, glanced at Sanada and nodded, and finally continued to add, " So now other tennis clubs are saying that the most unexpected thing in this year's national competition is Saint Dauluf. Less ranked schools ahead of them."
Yukimura looked at the circled school on the notebook, and a flash of clarity flashed across his eyes. They heard a lot of this when they just took over the tennis club from their seniors and won the national championship. It was just one object, and he said lightly, "We have heard these words before, don't worry too much."
"Tomorrow we will all go to their matches, cheering for Guanyue and the others, and at the same time seeing the strength of Sitianbaosi. Maybe we will have another final match with them."
Sanada nodded, he had no objection, looked at Liu and added, "Well, let's gather the tennis club tomorrow."
"Okay, Liu, don't forget to remind Chiya not to fail his English subject, otherwise I will really consider disqualifying him for the next competition, and of course I don't mind letting Liuyu, who is tutoring this week, confiscate his Game, wait until he passes the make-up exam before considering returning him."
"He failed English again?" Sanada stood up and looked back at Yukimura, surprised, and at the same time, his face was dark, and his face was very ugly. They have taught him so many times, can't he pass once, even once also.
Liu looked at Sanada's dark expression and was silent for a while, thinking about whether to say something, and suddenly thought that even if he didn't say Sanada, as the deputy minister, he would still know in the end, so he confessed, "He was half an hour late for work yesterday. The reason is that the English test papers for their class in the morning were handed out, and unfortunately he was one of the people who failed, so it was no surprise that Teacher Qi Mu stayed behind for tutoring. Not only did he fail in English, he even failed. Recently, I have also received news that he has failed the tests in several courses recently."
"Does that guy want to be imprisoned for life!" When Liu said this, Sanada couldn't control his temper, and couldn't help but slapped the table and said sharply, as if he wanted to teach Chiya a lesson. At such a critical time, he still fails the subject and there are still many courses. What is he usually doing in class?
"Xianichiro, calm down, we will leave the matter of Chiya to us," Yukimura looked at Sanada, who was completely darkened from anger, and waved to him to calm down, and then nodded to Liu, telling him to inform other people first.
He has somewhat guessed the reason for Chiya's poor condition recently, so he has not said anything for so long and only hopes that he can be more conscious. It wasn't until Mr. Saiki talked to him yesterday that he realized that he failed not only in English, but also in English. He even failed other classes, which is why he said those words to Liu, the purpose was to warn Chiya, otherwise he would really consider replacing him and letting others take it before the match with Qingxue, he He will not make concessions because of Akazawa alone. If he still wants to compete and participate in training, he himself has this awareness.
After reassuring Sanada a few more words, he stopped seeing that Sanada was not so angry, and shifted his attention to discussing the list of He Qingxue competitions. After all, no matter how many good words you say, there will always be a day when you get tired of hearing it. Enough is enough. is the best.
"Are you all clear about tomorrow's game?" Yue Yue looked at the candidates who were left behind by him and asked again, holding a list in his hand.
Seeing that none of them brought it up, Chu Yue continued with curly hair and snorted softly, "Even if you have opinions, I will not change the candidate. To celebrate tomorrow is our last game, I am treating guests today, and everyone will get together again." Well, let's invite everyone from the tennis club together once we get to the finals."
At the same time, take it as my farewell to you, take advantage of the opportunity now, maybe one day it will be too late.
"Great!"
"Eh? Don't you wait until the end of the game to celebrate? Isn't it too early to celebrate now, in case we lose..." Qiu Yuan looked at the happy faces of the seniors, touched his head and suddenly said something, just as he finished speaking, he was caught Qianye slapped you hard, looking at him like you are stupid, Qiuyuan blinked blankly, seeing the smiles on everyone's faces stagnant for a while, instantly understood the situation, and hurriedly moved away with a haha The topic bypasses this episode.
Qianye grabbed Qiu Yuan's hand and dragged him back, lowering her voice and saying, "If you can't talk, talk less."
"Hey, take it easy, take it easy, didn't I not react just now, I won't do it next time." Qiu Yuan struggled to break free from Chiba's grasp, he just said the wrong thing when he didn't react, he now Is it okay to be wrong? Why are the people who have been trained so strong.
"It's rare that everyone agrees once, and you can stop spoiling the atmosphere."
"Understood, it's okay if I'm wrong."
Akazawa breathed a sigh of relief looking at Qiuyuan who was pulled away by Chiba, his expression eased a lot, sighing that Qiuyuan really dared to say anything, turned around with a smile, and looked at Yue Yue couldn't help but Jokingly, "How dare you take the initiative to treat guests this time? It's rare, Guanyue."
"Hmm, you don't need to change the subject, do we still need to look like this? Qiu Yuan is right, but no matter whether we lose or win tomorrow, we still have to celebrate, just treat it as a reward for ourselves in advance I have worked so hard for so long." Yue Yue gave him a glance and said, he knows Chize's little thoughts better than anyone else, so he doesn't need to take into account his emotions and blame Qiuyuan, which is also his selfishness.
Akazawa pursed his mouth, and glanced at him, Guanyue is really so direct, looking at other people and watching them gather together to discuss what to eat for dinner, he couldn't help curling his lips, but it's okay, hard work It's been so long as a chance for everyone to rest, let's talk about the game tomorrow.
The consequence of indulgence is that they make a lot of noise late at night, especially Liu Ze and Qiu Yuan organized everyone to play games. A group of people made a fuss until one o'clock, and finally fell asleep when they couldn't hold it anymore, leaving a sober Chu Yue Looking at them, he helped them back to the room one by one, and then came back to clean up the mess.
After tidying up the living room, he took off the apron at the beginning of the month and felt dizzy before he put down the apron in his hand. He subconsciously supported the wall, gasping for breath, his throat seemed to be tightly strangled, and it was very difficult to breathe. His face was pale, and unusual light spots appeared on his hands and began to spread, and the floating light spots even passed through the wall.
Yue Yue didn't have time to observe his current state carefully. He supported the wall with one hand and grabbed his collar with the other to relieve the discomfort in his throat. He was short of breath and walked slowly towards his room. He was afraid that if he fell down In the end, if you scare other people who are resting in the guest room and come down to drink water in the middle of the night, you will not be able to tell.
Supporting the wall and moving slowly, the cold sweat on his forehead wet the broken hair on his forehead. Every step he took, he had to pant several times and stop for a while before he had the strength to continue walking. , as if all the strength was spent on the way back to the room.
After finally returning to the room and locking the door, his footsteps softened and he fell directly to the ground, lying on the door and breathing slightly with his mouth open, a feeling of nausea surged up tightly, blocking his throat and oppressing his breathing, he coughed dryly for an instant A stream of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth and nose, and the unstoppable blood began to slide down the corners of his lips and chin, dripping on his clothes and the floor, and the feeling of dizziness and tingling in his mind was much stronger than the previous few times , Tears rolled in his eyes from the pain, and his hands grasping the hem of his clothes gradually became stronger, the dizziness and the buzzing sound in his ears kept replaying, and after an unknown period of time, he gradually felt that the vision in front of him was gray, and finally it was directly in front of him. Yihei passed out.
I don't know how long it took before Chu Yue regained consciousness. He opened his eyes and raised his head to look around. He was looking at the blood on the ground and his collar was covered with dried blood. He moved his mouth and felt the stickiness around his lips. Stretching out his hand to feel it, it seemed that there was no bleeding. Slowly grabbed the wardrobe by the door and stood up, turned on the light and looked at the mess on the ground. The clothes on his body were completely unreadable, either a piece of dust or blood.
Today's feeling is particularly obvious. It seems that he has seen himself turning into a ball of light that is about to dissipate. It should be that he is running out of time, so he sees the light. Maybe it is after this game that he...he just Say goodbye to Akazawa and the others.
Yue Yue leaned against the wall with slightly downcast eyes, lowered his head and thought, blinked back the tears that swirled in his eyes, smiled and walked towards the bathroom, turned on the faucet to wash the blood on his face, and looked at the horrible whiteness in the mirror. He rubbed his face vigorously and saw that his face turned red before he let it go. He went to the bedroom and took the clothes from the tube, and took off the clothes that he could no longer see and threw them on the ground. The water from the shower fell down his cheeks, and the light purple shirt hanging on the laundry basket was also wet by the water from the shower, and a layer of diluted blood dripped out.
After taking a shower, Chu Yue sat on the bed blowing his hair, thinking about how to hide it from them tomorrow, and praying that during the game, he must not think like that just now, otherwise he might scare other people and add chaos to Akazawa and the others.
After blowing his hair, he was still clueless. He unplugged the hair dryer and fell directly on the bed. He closed his eyes and felt his heartbeat. His tense body gradually relaxed and he fell asleep before he knew it. There was nothing at night except the sound of the wind. Neither nor anyone knew what pain he was enduring just now.
In the morning, Chu Yue was woken up by the ringing of the bell. After getting up and tidying up, he hurriedly went downstairs to see that there was no trace left in the living room. After looking around, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned back into the kitchen to cook. After breakfast, Akazawa and the others were woken up. After a hasty breakfast, a group of people hurried to the assembly point with tennis bags and other things, and followed the support team to the competition venue.
"Fortunately not late."
Seeing that the field was full of people, Liu Ze patted his chest and breathed a sigh of relief after standing still, and said, "Next time, I really can't play so late, and I was almost late for the game."
"It wasn't your suggestion, Senior Liu Ze, otherwise how could we have played Truth or Dare so late, and caused us to almost miss the game."
"What, it's all my fault. Didn't you agree with it when I proposed it?" Liu Ze stared wide-eyed at Qiu Yuan who pushed the blame on him. He remembered that he was the most active when he proposed to play games. It belongs to him, why did he throw the pot to him when something happened.
Kisarazu, who had a headache from the quarrel between the two, pulled the two people who were blushing and thick-necked with one hand, separated them and watched them tense for a second, and the united front for a second. Looking at him, Kisarazu rubbed Rubbing his temples, he sighed and said, "Can you both stop throwing blame at each other, I have a headache because of the quarrel, besides, it's good that we are not late, just pay attention next time, there is nothing to argue about this."
Yuta and Hashimoto on the side looked at Kisarazu's headache and helplessness, and moved away from the two who started to fight again.
On the other side, Chuchu and Akazawa went to hand in the list. Regarding the order of the competition, they arranged Yuta for the singles, Hashimoto for the second, himself for the third in the singles, Kaneda and Nomura for the doubles, and Kisarazu for the twenty in the singles.
As soon as I handed in the list, I saw Shiraishi walking over with Ren Zuqian, nodded at them at the beginning of the month, and said hello, "Good day, Minister Baishi, and good day Ren Zuzu."
Shiraishi handed over the list of referees and said to Yue Yue and the others with a smile, "Good day, Mr. Guanyue, and good day, Minister Akazawa. I will ask Minister Akazawa and Mr. Guanyue to advise you later."
"I also ask Minister Shiraishi to give me a lot of advice."
Baishi looked at Guan Yue, who was wearing a long-sleeved training suit with a pale face, squinted his eyes, stared at him closely and said with a smile, "Guan Yue should be a three-dan, right?"
If he read correctly just now, he is the third singles position. As expected, he always picks people, and the ones he meets are either Tachibana Juhei, Kite Eishiro or Tibetan Rabbit. Fortunately, they have three singles. It was him, otherwise Sandan would be really dangerous.
Looking at Baishi's sharp eyes at the beginning of the month, he smiled slightly and said, "If I'm not wrong, Mr. Baishi is also a triple order."
"Is Guanyue-jun so sure?"
"nature."
"Then I would like to ask Guanyue-jun for your advice." Baishi looked at Guanyue who was calm and calm, with a real smile on his lips, and stretched out his hand towards him.
Looking at Baishi's outstretched hand at the beginning of the month, his eyes changed slightly, and he looked up at his sincere expression. He squeezed the hand in his sleeve tightly for a few times, and after two years of stunned, he stretched out his hand and shook it, "Please also Mr. Baishi. Give me a lot of advice."
Feeling the coldness in the palm of his hand, Baishi's expression was slightly stagnant, his hands were so cold, seeing that his expression was not right at the beginning of the month, he hurriedly broke away from his hands, and rolled up his sleeves without a trace.
The two tried it out for a while before going back to their respective tennis clubs. Qian also followed Shiraishi back. Seeing that his minister had such an expression, he couldn't help but glanced back in the direction of Saint Rudolph. Has the minister discovered something?
"Minister, you just now..."
Shiraishi glanced at Qianye, who was hesitant to speak, and asked with a smile, "What do you want to ask?"
"Did the minister see something after probing for a while?" Qian also looked at Baishi who was in a good mood, organized his words and asked him.
Hearing this, the corners of Baishi's lips turned up slightly, stopped and looked around the field, and then looked at him and said, "How much do you know about the match between Saint Rudolph and Nagoya Xingde?"
"Ah? I don't know much. It seems that Saint Rudolph won in the end. However, after the competition between Guan Yuejun and Tibetan Rabbit, he was not in a good state. Later, he took sick leave for a period of time, and even hired some jobs. "Qian also froze for a moment, thought about the news that had been circulated a while ago, and suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Baishi, could it be...
Seeing his sudden realization, Baishi nodded in satisfaction, and added, "Well, that's right, I'm afraid his illness hasn't recovered yet, even if he tried to hide his face, he still showed a weakness. When shaking hands with him, he His hands are very cold, like snow in winter without much warmth, and you didn’t notice that everyone is wearing thin training clothes, but he is wearing a long-sleeved jacket? This is enough to see his current state, understand? ?”
"However, even if Guanyue-jun is still ill, he may eventually..."
"It's impossible, Kenya, you have to know who he can rely on for Rudolph to come to the present? It's not their minister Akaya Yoshiro, but their manager Guan Yue. It's like Qinggaku's relying on Tezuka Kunimitsu and Bu. Er Zhouzhu, Ice Emperor relies on Atobe Keigo and your cousin, you should know the truth, so just relying on Guanchu's current state, our tennis team won half of the victory, as for the others, there is no problem." Shiraishi Shaking his head, he interrupted his possibility without waiting for him to finish his final words. He had thought about it before, but he dispelled his hesitation when he shook hands with Guan Yue. The game has not yet started. It was already destined that their Four Heavenly Treasure Temple would win.
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