Through the voice of the king of the net drifting

Is this the contest between kings and kings?It's true that no one will admit defeat. These two are really natural rivals. Of course, they are also natural friends.

Destined friends and rivals are also a kind of luck, isn't it?

The person who stands at the highest place is always lonely and lonely

The so-called game is still going on, and no one can stop Otoyu from looking at his watch. It's already 9:30, very late

Her eyelashes fluttered slightly, and then she persevered and continued to look at

Another 10 minutes passed

Atobe touched his chin with one hand, while the other hand was still on the keyboard, staring at the word "Victory" on the screen.

"Tezuka, it's a pity that I won first this time." Confident and flamboyant, he won't lose. The victory is his and Keigo Atobe's

"No, it was Tezuka who won?" Kikumaru looked at Tezuka's screen, and the word "victory" was indeed written on it.

This... Two black lines were drawn fiercely on everyone's heads, and both of them won. What's going on? Is there something wrong with the machine?

"It's really not gorgeous, but the winner is still me, Huachi?" Keigo Atobe stood up, the smile on the corner of his mouth never fell, and the mole under his eyes seemed to be beating slightly, gorgeous and gorgeous

"Yes" Kawachi replied calmly

"Oh, is that so?" Tezuka didn't say anything, anyway, the outcome is written on the screen, no matter it's a machine problem or some other reason, the two of them didn't lose or win

The real match, it seems, will not be known until they actually fight and at that time, the real battle of kings will take place, which will be the tennis court

Put the drink in the refrigerator, their game is over, and she can go back to sleep and yawns delicately. The recent English test is really exhausting, she can fall asleep standing up now

Walking out, Ice Emperor's academy has already packed their ball bags and is ready to go home. After all, there will be more rigorous training waiting for them tomorrow.

Appropriate entertainment is for relaxation in order to regulate oneself for more rigorous training

Yin Yu picked up her schoolbag, and Cirou, who drank dry punishment tea, was carried by Huadi on her shoulders. She looked at Cirou's sleeping face, and accidentally smiled lightly. Will you drink indiscriminately next time?

She stood up and met a pair of deep eyes by chance, that kind of thoughtful eyes, he is a quiet and indifferent person, but she is a quiet and gentle person, but, Tezuka Kunimitsu, maybe, you are not I know, we can't go back, we can't go back

The past years were so unbearable, she didn't want to think about it anymore, she touched the six pierced ears, it recorded everything she had loved you, and also recorded the past between me and you

I can't talk about whether I love her or not, it's just that I'm tired, very tired

Your past perfunctory, your past disgust, your past misunderstanding, your past unfeeling, all your past present, let her be so unforgettable until she dies, but let me learn to give up

Who said that the most regrettable thing in life is to easily give up what should not be given up, and stubbornly persist in what should not be persisted...

So she's not holding on

With her schoolbag on her back, she can already ignore him at will, no matter what his eyes represent at this time, she doesn't want to think deeply about it, and she doesn't want to understand it, because it doesn't matter anymore

She followed Keigo Atobe out, but she just glanced at Ryoma when she turned her head.

The boy's bright eyes are stubborn and unyielding, just like the beautiful bright Milky Way in the sky at this moment, and his eyes are not inferior to those starlight at all.