Netwang: The newborn Renwang

“Hurt?”

Yukimura stared at Tezuka.

Finally, he sighed softly, “It’s a pity.” ”

No wonder something seems wrong, it turns out that this is willing.

“There are still injuries?”

Maori and Marui didn’t feel much, but they just felt that what Yukimura said was a little good, which was a bit of a pity.

No wonder Sanada can’t forget it.

There are still injuries, if there are no injuries…

“Qingxue, is it so important?”

Renwang actually didn’t understand something.

If it is changed to next year’s young school, Nioh expresses his admiration and recognition for Tezuka’s dedication.

But now the youth school…

Perhaps, this is the difference of Qingxue.

King Ren also sighed softly in his heart.

Only this kind of person can lead a tennis department to truly rise and become a new Ivy League school like Lihai University.

Even Byodoin, in a sense, is inferior to Tezuka.

Or rather, the two are not the same kind of people at all.

Bang!

It’s still a zero-serve.

“40 to 0! Youth Academy scores! ”

“Tezuka, give up… It is impossible for Qingxue to win, next year… Let’s fight again! ”

Sanada’s tone was somewhat dignified.

He could already see Tezuka’s arm trembling slightly.

Tezuka’s injury, he didn’t know what the situation was, but as long as he thought about it, the injury that could drag him like a great enemy into such a look was definitely not a small injury that would be good for two days off.

Sanada, who had just experienced the Yukimura incident last year, did not want to see this happen again in front of his eyes.

Bang!

“5 to 4! This game of Youth Academy wins! ”

Both sides paused.

Holding down Kikumaru and Oishi and Sadaharu Kan, Fuji walked alone to the chair where Tezuka was resting and handed Tezuka a towel.

“Is a victory that doesn’t work at all worth gambling with your future?”

Fuji looked at Tezuka with a somewhat complicated expression.

Tezuka gave a reassuring look but did not speak.

“Huh~”

Fuji laughed bitterly.

Peace?

How to be at ease?

Can you feel at ease watching your opponent drag your injury and gamble on a future game that the rest of the youth academy doesn’t care about?

Is…… Amusing.

Buji Shusuke looked to the other side, and Sanada was also looking at this.

In his eyes, he revealed a little pleading.

Sanada silently wiped his sweat and nodded imperceptibly.

Let’s end the game.

This is a request and Sanada’s idea.

As long as Tezuka is no longer given a chance.

“The game continues!”

The referee’s voice sounded.

Both walked onto the court expressionless.

Bang!

……

“Move as …”

Cracking sound~

Electric flashes.

“Thunder!!”

Bang~!

The tennis ball instantly turned into a meandering electric light spread across the court, deflected slightly to Tezuka’s side when passing by him, and then rushed out of the court in an unstoppable posture.

“15 to 0! Lihai Daifu High School scored! ”

This goal seems to be even stronger than just now.

“Obviously the opponent can’t catch it, why is Sanada-senpai still fighting so hard?”

Kirihara scratched his head, a little incomprehensible.

In this case, you don’t have to go all out at all, right?

He felt that with the current state called Tezuka, even if the senior used the fire move, he could completely score points.

“This… Maybe it’s just sympathy~”

Nioh gently rubbed Kirihara’s head.

Boy, grow up quickly.

Lihai is big and needs a full-fledged minister.

There is a need for a minister who will pass on their spirit.

The future Lihai is big, but strong enemies are around~

“Huh?”

Kirihara blinked.

Some did not understand Renwang’s words.

Rumble~

Another flash of light.

“30 to 0! Lihai Daifu High School scored! ”

……

“40 to 0! Lihai Daifu High School scored! ”

……

Bang!

Watch Sanada’s serve.

Feeling the tingling pain in his elbow, Tezuka’s gaze froze slightly.

Should…… You alright?

Syllable~

The racket moves down slightly.

Almost instantly, the muscles in Tezuka’s face couldn’t help but beat twice.

The racket in his hand comes out.

Originally…… Is this the limit?

Looking at the tennis ball and the racket on the ground, Tezuka was silent.

“6 to 4! Tachikai Daifu High School wins! The aggregate score is 3-0! Lihai Daifu High School advances to the semifinals! ”

The game is over!

“Chang Sheng! Tachikai is big! Always win! Tachikai is big! ”

In the audience, there were bursts of cheers.

Applause followed.

It was given to the two players who gave a great game in the field.

“Let’s go~”

Morikawa looked at Tezuka with a complicated expression, and then turned to the two people beside him.

Without waiting for them and Tezuka, they left directly.

This year of youth studies is over.

His junior high school tennis career is also over.

Maybe…… I shouldn’t have been a minister in the first place.

What’s the point?

“When you’re healed, let’s continue.”

Sanada and Tezuka stood in front of the net, and when they spoke, Sanada’s expression was a little complicated.

When Tezuka’s injury heals, he will become stronger again… So much time left behind, Tezuka… Maybe it’s not the person he is thinking about anymore.

“Good.”

Tezuka promised very simply.

Fuji and Kikumaru walked into the court and held Tezuka up.

At the end of the game, Fuji whispered thank you next to Sanada.

Sanada paused slightly.

Suddenly, he looked at Tezuka again.

“Heal your wounds! Then catch up yourself! I won’t wait for you where you are! ”

Say, Sanada strode towards the dugout.

Catch up…

Tezuka gently stroked his left arm, his expression a little complicated.

If there is a chance… Maybe.

“From now until next year’s Kanto Tournament, there is still one year to go, Tezuka, you can.”

Fuji understood Tezuka’s thoughts and comforted.

But both of them know that whether it is finding the right doctor, or the cost, or how to make up for the delay, it is not so easy to solve.

Kikumaru was silent.

Glancing indignantly at the place where Morikawa had just sat down.

If it weren’t for the so-called seniors of the past, how could Tezuka become like this?

And how come, dragging the injury to play the game?

And how could it be… Missing the best time to grow?

“Any ideas for this game?”

Looking at Sanada, who was silent, Renwang asked with some curiosity.

“It’s a pity…”

The tone is still a little complicated.

“Hehe~ don’t relax too much, once there is no drag from injury… Tezuka is not an ordinary person~”

A little smile appeared on Renwang’s face, a little mysterious.

“I’m only going to get stronger!”

Sanada shook his head slightly.

“Then it’s up to you~”

The corners of Renwang’s mouth hooked slightly.

The faces of Yukimura and Sanada and the others were a little puzzled, this guy Renwang… What do you mean?