【Ninji Shinobu】Let's talk about love

But the cruelty of tennis, or the cruelty of any competitive sport or any life that has to be judged by winning or losing, lies in the fact that human desires can play the smallest role.

In the third year of the country, Qingxue suddenly emerged.Although he had fought against each other before, he knew that Fuji and Tezuka were good, but with the addition of Echizen Ryoma, Aigaku went straight to the sky as if he had been injected with stimulants.

They lost the Kanto Contest.Ninjazu and Yueren lost quickly in the doubles match, and Atobe and Tezuka were obviously the ones who won, but Tezuka was honored to lose, and Atobe became an unscrupulous villain.This is the first time Ninzuzu has seen Atobe, who is no fun even if he wins.

The first part after the game was still the same as before, with chic movements, consistent words and strong momentum.They still listened to him as always, don't be discouraged and work hard, even though they knew that they had actually lost hope of entering the national competition.They practiced according to their respective responsibilities—although coach Sakaki was there, generally speaking, they were a team that trained consciously, and Atobe didn’t care too much about whether Jiro was sleeping again, holding his feet, or fishing, anyway, Hiyoshi And Shishido must be practicing hard.

After Atobe finished speaking, he went back to the field where he practiced his serve to practice his serve hard, but Shishido whispered that Atobe was okay, Yueren pushed Ninzuzu and said Yushi, you go and see.Ren Zuzu said why it was me again, but he passed it honestly.

He watched Atobe practice his serve for a long time, as if he was thinking about some new trick, and it was strange for him to stand still, so he also took the racket, picked up the ball, served it, and hit Atobe. at that point.

"Hey, don't bother me." Atobe immediately became unhappy.

"I lost the game." Ren Zu dragged his voice.

"If you lose, you lose. There's nothing to say, right?" Atobe said.

"I'm very unhappy." Shinobu said, sent another ball over, bounced on the ground, and hit the spot Atobe just hit again.

Atobe also served a serve, and he was fast enough to hit Ninzuzu's ball and knock it away.

"Atobe played a very good game," Shinozu said.Continue to serve to that point with no looseness or tightness.

"Ahhh." Atobe said, still his fast serve.

"I'm so envious." Renzu said. "I was very angry with myself."

He didn't even lift his head. "My uncle is also very angry."

"If you really fight for more than two hours, I may beat you." Shinozu said.He hit a very jumping ball, it bounced back, Atobe hit it back again, took two steps forward with patience, and caught it back, the ball bounced on the ground, hit the point on the wall, bounced back, Atobe slammed With a smash, the ball hit the wall extremely fast and bounced towards Ninzuzu. Ninzuzu reacted quickly to catch it with a backhand, but the speed slowed down, and finally stopped when it reached the point of impact.

Tracebe's eyes twinkled.He took another ball, tossed it, and served it.

This time, Shinobu caught it with his hands when it bounced back. "Next door, play a game with me." He said.

Atobe didn't say anything, and followed him to the next field.

Everyone else stopped and watched them take their positions on either side of the field.

Hiji said, Minister, I also want to fight with you.Atobe said, well, wait.My uncle will clean up one by one.Start with the foot.

But he lost that game.

Renzu didn't let his hands down at all, he locked his heart when he came up, the frustration of losing and the anger at the fate of Bingdi made him perform better than in the game, the state of Atobu was not good, he won three games in a row, he was a little impetuous, Although he chased a set with a waltz of destruction, he was very difficult to deal with when he endured the momentum. Insight was useless to him, and he was quickly lost in two rounds. At 5:2, Atobe fell to the ground in order to save a ball. , gasped for breath and just got up, Renzu made a strong attack again, a ball hit his racket, Atobe shook his hand, and the racket fell to the ground.

The audience was silent.Atobe picked up the racket and wiped the sweat from his forehead.Of course he knew what it was, not as proficient in his waltz, just a variation.

He looked at Shinobu on the opposite side.The dark blue long-haired boy stared at him without blinking while holding his racket tightly.All Ice Emperor's team members were watching him.The sky is blue and white, the sun is shining brightly, and the yellow ball flies so high that it seems to be flying all the way to the sky.

"You should play like this in a match," Atobe said, finally laughing.

In the end, Ninja won 7:6.Atobe chased quickly, but after all, he was too far behind.

"You won." Atobe said.He stepped forward and reached out to shake hands with Shinobu.Ren Zuo clenched his hand tightly, and pulled him hard, hugging him tightly.

"Thanks for your hard work, minister. We have been very happy in the past three years." Renzu whispered in his ear.Atobe stiffened instantly, and after a few seconds, he relaxed again, and hugged him tightly, trembling slightly.The rest of the main cast rushed up and hugged them both, head to head, hugging like a normal team for the first time in three years.

"Thank you everyone." Atobe said hoarsely.

"No, we are very happy." Yue Ren said.

"Atobe has worked hard too," Shishido said.

"Next time I will definitely win," Hiji said.

Two weeks later, Ice Emperor received a call, and the Tokyo Metropolitan Government selected Ice Emperor as a special representative to participate in the national competition.

Then in the second round of the national competition, they ran into Qingxue again.

Before the game they discussed formations.Coach Sakaki has always been laissez-faire in this regard, and the final list was discussed by Atobe and Shinozu.

"Let me play singles this time." Renzu said. "Riji and Xiangri got along pretty well."

Trace nods. "Qingxue's S1 is mostly Tezuka, Fuji is S2 or S3, and the rest should be Echizen. You have played against Fuji once before. How, are you confident that you can beat him this time?"

"If you don't, it will probably be a hard fight, but I really want to win." Ren Zu said.

Atobe took a deep look at him. "It's rare."

"I want to see you play more games." Shinozu said. "I want...to see the Ice Empress win."

Atobe smiled. "You'll see."

"Do you still want Tezuka?" Shinobu asked.

"Of course." Atobe replied. "This time it's a head-to-head contest, and it's going to be won one by one."

"If you rank in terms of strength, I'm afraid that kid from Qingxue is the best. I think he is more likely to be S2. Who should we get?" Renzu asked.

Atobe thought about it. "Hiyoshi is still immature. We need Shishido and Feng's doubles to help us get at least one point. You should be able to keep one point in S3. Then... Huadi."

Renzu's eyes lit up. "Birch is a good choice."

It turned out that Qingxue's formation was completely different from what they had expected.Although Shinobu got his own point, Kawachi lost against Tezuka, Atobe faced up Echizen, and it turned into a terrifying physical battle. Atobe fought until he fell into a coma, and he still stood on the field standing tall .

Ren Zuzu's eyes were wet for a long time, and he had to take advantage of the gap to cover his face to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes. Yue Ren's hand that was holding him tightly was almost livid, and the shouts of the support team gradually became hoarse and disappeared into silence.

Khan soaked the court, and the ball landed silently.

Renzu thought, ah, this is our king.

Atobe fulfilled his promise and cut off his hair. Shinozu actually thought he was more handsome with short hair, but it was an unprecedented event for Atobe to move his precious hair.

After the haircut, Atobe caused a commotion in Hyotei. After all, this is Keigo Atobe, the one whose every move the whole school pays attention to.

Shinobuzu went to look for him before the work started, and Atobe sat in his seat and flicked the strings.

"A lot of people outside are crazy." Renzu said.

"It's just a haircut, what about it?" Atobe replied, continuing to test the tightness of the racket.

"I think it's so cool."

"What is promised must be done."

"Well, of course it's cool to do this, but Atobe's short hair is also very cool." Shinobu said.

Atobe looked up at him, stood up, and suddenly approached him, so close that he was within a safe distance of Shinobu.Renzu couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and held his breath.

Atobe reached out and brushed a strand of hair that fell to his shoulders. "I've been wanting to talk about your hair for a long time, have you cut it? Isn't it hot to play?"

Smiling, he took his hair back from his hand. "No, I'm still more handsome with long hair."

Atobe snorted and let him go.

"Don't relax, it will be U-17 training and selection soon." Atobe said, carrying his racket and walking out. "My uncle doesn't want to go alone."