【Fuji Tsuka】On how to fall in love when two people are seamless

Yes, this noisy day in the middle and late July is finally over.

Although the farce about the Tezuka scandal is far from over.

Everything was as expected. First of all, the Western media reported the explosive news of Tezuka’s public coming out and confessing to someone like a tornado. The British and French media were obviously the most excited, but after a few days of continuous reporting , Western media without new materials also readily exited.

What is difficult is the Japanese media.It was only after the Atobe consortium ended up "joining the war" that the Japanese media was clearly divided into two factions. One group, under the arrangement of Ninzuzu, hyped up the image of a 28-year-old loner who didn't even have a lover. on the head.

Poor, really pitiful.Yushi Ninata has eaten Tezuka's dry vinegar for many years at Atobe, and now he feels a little out of play once he is released.He tried his best to exaggerate Tezuka's hard training, forgetting to eat and sleep, and finally fell in love with a person, but the other party ignored him, forcing Tezuka to confess through the media.Some media said that such a good man who is upright and straightforward, serious about love, and dedicated to tennis skills is simply the number one idol in the world, worth following and calling.

However, another faction of media, still controlled by some capital, seized on Tezuka's public coming out, saying that this "forbidden love" was a unique scandal in the world, and Tezuka, as a self-disciplined athlete, actually reported this This kind of thing is declared out of mouth, it is really a broken image.

However, this kind of comment attitude is completely unacceptable in today's open network environment. The reason why Tezuka Leonard's photos can still arouse public grievances is that they are ambiguous, and the public does not want to be deceived. Now that Tezuka is open and honest, then There are only two attitudes of "accept" and "not accept".

Ren Zuzu asserted that the negative comments of that kind of criticism will die out within five days. After all, Tezuka cleverly did not name his "lover". As a result, reporters have no specific targets to attack, and they cannot openly discriminate against LBGT people.Therefore, the "black material" that has less and less advantages in spreading is bound to end up being submerged in the sea of ​​people.

In fact, Renzu said that "five days" is the most pessimistic estimate.

Because on the second day of Tezuka's "public confession", many girls on Twitter had already put their energy on the matter of "group CP". Overnight, more than a dozen tweets about Tezuka appeared on Twitter. Lalang CP label, each one is in full swing.

Of course, Tezuka and Atobe’s are the most popular among them. After all, the public can see that the Atobe consortium has invested real money in this Tezuka’s propaganda war, and then searched easily, and found a large number of Tezuka and Atobe. The video of the head-to-head match back then immediately exploded.

Ninja Yushi, poor.He didn't die in Tezuka's publicity war, but he died in anger in the "double" CP of netizens.

Of course, it is impossible for Fuji to "survive disaster". The sharp-eyed girls pushed Tezuka and Fuji one by one to see, and found tons of "Fuji Tsuka" food, so immediately, the army of Fuji Fuji It has suddenly emerged and firmly occupied the second place in the hot search.

This is ridiculous and killed Fuji, Shiraishi and Yukimura.

For the next half month, the three people's favorite thing was to search for Fujizuka's TAG on Twitter, and then repost various meat texts and pictures to the 201 small group of the three of them.

Fuji also once "made a big death", cut off a certain Fujitsu fan picture and forwarded it to Tezuka, and then immediately withdrew the screenshot in the communication app, followed by the last sentence.

"Sorry, I sent it by mistake, it was supposed to be sent to Jingshi."

After a long time, Tezuka replied with an "oh" and laughed so hard that he almost turned his back on his back.

In this way, time continues to move forward without delay.

The Tokyo Olympics, which everyone has been waiting for, is finally about to open. The opening ceremony is scheduled for 8:10 pm on August 8. Tezuka Kunimitsu was selected as the flag bearer when the host Japanese team entered the stadium.

With a camera in hand, Buer was placed on both sides of the runway as one of the photographers that night.

That night, the opening ceremony of the Olympic Games was grand and dazzling. As the host, the Japanese team attracted even more attention when they entered the arena. In the front, the moment he appeared in the camera, his whole body shone brightly.

Although he still had a serious expression on his face, he still let the whole world appreciate the confidence and pride of all Japanese athletes in an instant.

I heard that Tezuka was selected as the flag bearer. After all, the leaders of the Sports Bureau had to worry about Tezuka's bold move to come out in public, and also thought that this guy never smiled in front of the camera. Will making him the leader of the Japanese phalanx appear to be unfriendly to Japan?

Atobe really wants Tezuka to be the banner bearer, after all, the glory brought by that position will give all Tezuka's media a resounding slap in the face.

It's just that the people in the Sports Bureau really don't want to spend money to lobby, so before the opening ceremony, Atobe was anxious and cursed Tezuka's necrotic facial nerve up and down eight hundred times.

Fuji comforted Atobe and said that Tezuka would laugh.

Atobe was overjoyed and asked, "Do you have a solution?"

But Fuji just shook his head mysteriously: "Hey, don't you know? Tezuka often laughs."

Atobe rolled his eyes, thinking that Fuji had made a joke. As a result, when Tezuka appeared at the front of the host athlete's phalanx holding the national flag, Atobe received a text message from Fuji.

"Xiaojing, don't you believe it? Tezuka really laughs a lot."

Atobe turned his head and watched in shock as the director pushed the camera closer and closer, and then switched to a close-up of Tezuka's face.

At that moment, the whole world, including Keigo Atobe, seemed to see a miracle.

Because Tezuka Kunimitsu gradually showed his face along the camera, and nodded to the world with a light smile.

Keigo Atobe began to frantically send messages to Fuji, sending three messages in a row.

"Where are you? What have you done?"

"Where are you? What have you done?"

"Where are you? What have you done?"

Bu Er did not return.

He was not anywhere else. He was beside Tezuka at the time, obliquely in front of the athlete's phalanx, with a huge Nikon camera on his shoulders, and a green media badge that every reporter would have on his chest, and then he was like a small Like fans, holding two flags in their hands.

On one side, the Japanese flag.

On one side is the team flag of the Tennis Club of Youth Academy.

Fuji smiled and waved the flag to Tezuka. Under the huge bright lights in the gymnasium, Fuji's movements appeared extremely small, but they were more dazzling than anything else.

Tezuka saw him in an instant, and he saw what Fuji said, although the magnificent music prevented him from hearing Fuji's voice.

But he still understood everything about Fuji.

No two, waving the national flag and Qingxue team flag, said.

"Ne, Tezuka. It's number one in the world now."

The men's tennis competition in the Tokyo Olympics has kicked off on the morning of the second day of the opening ceremony.

Although Tezuka is a career Grand Slam player and currently ranked sixth in the world, he still has no "big name" treatment in the Olympic arena. He must start from the first round and advance to the final step by step.

What is worrying is that Tezuka's five-month blank time in the competition still had a certain impact on him. He got off to a slow start, and for two consecutive opponents who were obviously far behind him in strength, Tezuka stumbled and hit the full 3 Pan Cai won with a big score of 2-1, which made the outside world speculate that Tezuka missed the game due to injury. The credibility is even greater.

Fortunately, Tezuka played bravely in the third round and seemed to have found the competitive state for the peak duel. He sent his opponent away with a clean 2-0 and entered the quarter-finals.

The next two rounds of competition were all without any danger.To the great satisfaction of the world, there was no such thing as a dark horse in the men's tennis singles competition at the Olympic Games. Leonard and Tezuka, the two recognized No. 1 and No. 2 seeds, successfully joined forces in the final.

On August 8th, at 18:3 p.m. Japan time, in Tokyo that day, the sun was just right, the temperature was 32 degrees, and there was a breeze.

In general, it is the best weather for a peak battle.

Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke have been waiting for the ultimate battle for May, and it is finally about to start.

At this moment, Budu, sitting in the VIP area of ​​the stadium stands, is enjoying the long-lost wind on the tennis court.

He knew that after this battle, there would be many people and things to leave, and many things to start.

In addition to the biographical manuscripts that have already been sent to the printing factory, they are waiting for the result of this competition to decide which version to print and distribute to the world. In fact, there are more choices waiting for them.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, for the first time before the game, sent a text message to Fuji.

Tezuka: "Fuji, are you here?"

When Tezuka sent the message, even Marlin couldn't help asking him, "Kunimitsu, are you nervous?"

The answer to the letter came quickly.

Bu Er: "Here we are. Believe me, as long as you come to the stadium, you will definitely see us at the first sight."

Tezuka let go of his furrowed eyebrows, then turned off the phone.

He stood up and answered Marlin's question.

"No, I'm not nervous," he said.

Yes, Tezuka Kunimitsu was not nervous.

Although this is a decisive game that determines whether Tezuka can complete the career gold slam honor, but this is Japan and this is Tokyo, he is not nervous.

A moment later, Tezuka, carrying a tennis bag, followed the guides to the court.

Tezuka followed assistants, coaches and agents down a long, dimly lit corridor before the deafening cheers of the crowd arrived.

There was light shining at the end of the corridor, and then burst out all of a sudden.

Tezuka narrowed his eyes, confirming the sunlight.

Then, he saw Bu Er, to be precise, he saw Qing Xue.

Oishi, Kikumaru, Gan, Kawamura, Haitang, Taocheng, Fuji, and even that stinky kid who held his hat so low that he couldn't get a close-up shot of his face.

All Qingxue Tennis Finalists, eight of them, all dressed in the blue and white uniforms of the Qingxue Tennis Championships, sat in the VIP stands - the place closest to Tezuka.

Tezuka blinked in disbelief, confirming that the blue and white patch in front of him was not the blue sky and white clouds, not a delusion, not a dream he could not return to in the middle of the night.

Be real, his teammates, his pillars.

His junior school.

All of a sudden, Tezuka stood blankly at the entrance, and the sudden brake almost made the photographers following him stagger.

Everyone followed Tezuka's line of sight to the VIP stand, and the audience who didn't know why began to whisper, until someone inside yelled out the first sound that pierced the sky: "SEIGAKU————————"

The audience erupted, and the eight Seigaku students stood up amidst cheers, and shook their fists at Tezuka.

Oishi smiled, Kikumaru smiled dryly, Kawamura smiled, Haitang smiled, Momoshiro smiled, Fuji smiled, only Ryoma twitched twice, and smiled with his little face up.

"SEIGAKU—"

"SEIGAKU———"

"SEIGAKU——————"

Tezuka fans cheered and cheered in the field.

In the invincible tide, the man who felt that he was favored by the whole world finally slowly raised his left hand.

Tezuka Kunimitsu punched his Seigaku Zhengsen from afar.

"SEIGAKU, FIGHT!"

He said to himself, and then followed the coach to the dugout.

When he passed the VIP area, he vaguely heard Buer's familiar voice.

"Ne, Tezuka. Seigaku main election, never fight alone."

The game officially begins.

As the host, Tezuka made a brave start. He defeated Leonard 6-4 in the first set. The two took a break and entered the second set.

In the second set, Leonard played extremely tenaciously, chasing every ball. In the end, Tezuka lost 5-7, and Leonard tied the big score.

The men's singles finals in the Olympic Games are best-of-five games. Usually, some players have to fight hard for three to four hours and play five games to decide the winner.

In the third game, Tezuka made a quick decision. In several serving games, he used the unsolvable nirvana zero serve, which made Leonard smile bitterly. In the third game, Tezuka won 6-2.

But Leonard is now ranked third in the world and has never been a good opponent.

The Swiss player is a typical talented player. Every counterattack is gorgeous and dangerous. He usually has hundreds of different counterattacks in a game, and the landing point of each shot is extremely tricky and weird.

You know, genius players are the type that Tezuka has always been the worst at dealing with, and this is clearer than anyone else.

What's more, Leonard has a strong physique and excellent physical fitness, and is very good at protracted battles. He has always played "immoral" and doesn't talk about tactics. He doesn't miss every ball. Never miss it, this style of play puts a lot of psychological pressure on the opponent. Leonard is like a naive boy immersed in the fun of tennis. All efforts are like streams flowing into the sea, without waves or waves, thus awakening the deep fear in the heart of facing the uncanny craftsmanship of nature.

Shinozu once said frankly after watching the match between Tezuka and Leonard that Leonard is simply a complex of Keigo Atobe, Fujishu, and Seiichi Yukimura.In the world of tennis, there are many strong players, and it is always life and death.

In the fourth game, Tezuka frequently used Tezuka's phantom, and Leonard also became more and more fierce, with frequent tricks. In the end, Leonard won Tezuka in a 7-6 tie-break, and the big score was tied to 2-2.

At this time, more than two hours have passed since the start of the match, and Tokyo has greeted his sunset, and all the spectators sitting in the Tokyo Tennis Court are waiting with bated breath for the final battle of this peak duel.

During the break, Buer suddenly clasped his hands and whispered to Dashi beside him.

"No, Tezuka's coach brought an ice pack."

Yes, ice packs, almost everyone understands what that means for Tetsuka.

"His arm..."

Dashi muttered to himself, and all the Qingxue Zhengxuan in the VIP stands fell silent. After a while, only one person chose to speak.

"The minister's hand won't heal."

The speaker was Echizen Ryoma, a current professional tennis player. He pressed his hat, and the emotions in his voice ranged from regret and pain to reluctance and pride.

"I fought with the minister later, and everyone in the professional network knows that as long as he still chooses to play tennis, chooses the limit he has practiced and the seamless state, his hand will never heal."

"what------"

All the Qingxue Zhengxuan stood up in surprise.

"But, little one." Kikumaru almost burst into tears, "Minister Tezuka is so strong, he is a grand slam, isn't he? He has five grand slams, and he is the greatest player in our history in Japan. How could he win Has the elbow not healed?!"

Fuji clenched his fists, forcing himself to stay awake with the pain of nails digging into his skin.

Echizen didn't answer Kikumaru, but Fuji did.

"That's because he recovered very well in Germany that year. He was so good that he could play for a long time, but he was still injured. Years of overdraft is a slow and irreversible process." Fuji suddenly raised his face, tears almost condensed In his long eyelashes, shining in the twilight.

"But Eiji, don't worry...Tezuka Kunimitsu..."

"I won't lose."

The moment Fuji finished speaking, Tezuka took off the ice pack on his left elbow, the coach sprayed him with spray, and handed him the tennis racket.

Players from both sides came to the court, and this round was Tezuka's serve.

thump—

With the vibration of swinging the ball, the yellow ball flew towards Leonard's half court like lightning.

Then, swipe, swipe——

A sound of tumbling and friction was captured by the scattered receivers on the tennis court, and then propagated electronically, the sound was continuously amplified and amplified, and finally reached the ears of everyone in the world.

Yes, zero serve.

"15:0"

The referee reported the results, and the audience burst into applause.

Bu Er covered his lips with both hands, and the crystal drops of water on his eyelashes finally responded to the call of gravity.

He watched this scene of deja vu, and his whole body was completely enveloped by huge irresistible memories, and then he fell deeply into that unforgettable past.

Ne, Tezuka.do you remember?Between you and me, the only and final duel.

Time suddenly returned to Melbourne 14 years ago.

The same tennis court, the same twilight.

On the other side of the court was the same stern face, but on the other side of the court, the young man standing there holding the racket turned into Buer Zhou to help himself.

That year, in the World Tennis U17 semi-finals, Germany played against Japan. Before the start of the singles S2, the two countries had already fought to a 1-1 tie.When the referee announced the entry of Tezuka Kunimitsu and Fuji Shusuke, the audience in the stands congratulated the future star of King Germany.

Holding the tennis racket, suddenly there is a wind blowing in the middle of the court.

Fuji stood opposite Tezuka, separated by the green barrier, silent and firm.

He suddenly remembered that Seiichi Yukimura once asked himself, where would he prefer to stand opposite Tezuka or beside Tezuka?Fuji hadn't been able to answer this question until one day he finally walked from Tezuka's side to him.

Tezuka served the ball, and the wind from the yellow tennis ball messed up Fuji's bangs.

Facing Budu, Tezuka never intended to relax in any way, so from the first ball, he poured the perfection of tempering into his left arm, and used Tezuka's field to counter the genius Budu's fifth counterattack - a hundred Guardian of the Arm Giant.

In the first four rounds, Tezuka's impeccable response to geniuses led to a 2-2 tie.

In the fifth game, Tezuka served, and the zero-style serve went straight to four goals. The genius's footsteps could not even move too much.

In the sixth game, Fuji served. However, facing the perfect Tezuka illusion prophesied by Tezuka's brilliance, he had nothing to do. In this game, Tezuka Kunimitsu took the lead in breaking serve.The score instantly became 4-2.

In the seventh game, the right to serve returned to Tezuka. Just when everyone thought that Fuji would still fall into the absolute incomprehension of the zero-style serve, the genius Fuji Shusuke finally completed his self-evolution again.

Provoking a zero-style serve, Fuji's fourth counterattack mayfly shroud breaks through into a brand new fourth counterattack-Tears of Phoenix, and then, Tezuka's illusionary army overwhelms the situation, and Fuji's two-hundred-armed giant's guard breaks through into-the first Five Comebacks, Titan Moon!

Fuji Shusuke broke serve. With a score of 4-3, the always calm genius waved his racket in the middle of the field and roared loudly towards the sky.

Then, it was like God suddenly took Fuji's right hand and finished the eighth game.His sixth return ball sparkle has also evolved, the Wings of Icarus - that is the name he gave himself to a new tennis return technique.

In the end, at the moment when Fuji's attacking tennis Aoi Fubuki evolved into the sword of Damocles, Fuji once again kept his serve and the score was evened to 4-4.

In the ninth game, Tezuka served the ball. Without any scruples, he opened up the realm of seamlessness and the limit of hard work, and finally defeated Fuji with a zero-style slice.

In the tenth game, Fuji fought back. Before serving, he glanced greedily at the opponent on the opposite side of the block, and then gently closed his eyes.

The pupil of the heart brought the score to 5-5, in the No.11 game, Tezuka served.

Four seamless zero-serve, 6-5, No.12 innings, with the blessing of the pupil of the heart, Bu Er returned six kinds of balls of his own - the phoenix returning to the nest, the unicorn caught in the net, the white dragon returning, the tears of Phoenix, The Moon of the Titans and the Wings of Icarus are all rubbed into the sword of the sword of Damocles, the attack technique.

6-6.

The game returned to the original point, just like the first time we met under the cherry blossom tree.

In the Melbourne Tennis Court, all the sounds withered in that split second, leaving only a kind of tenderness belonging to cherry blossoms and wind at a speed of five centimeters per second.

World Tennis U17 semi-finals, Germany vs Japan, singles S2, No.13 round, tie-break, started.

Fuji Shousuke activated the light wind, and finally surpassed the speed of light, thus freezing time.

1:0, Fuji helped lead the lead.

It is Tezuka Kunimitsu's perfect triple limit that counterattacks.

1:1, Fujisuke got the right to serve again.

Since then, the scores of the two have continued to rise alternately until they hit 50:50. The entire duel has lasted more than two hours.

The German team called a timeout, and the teammate brought ice packs for Tezuka Kunimitsu.

Fuji Zhousuke was at this end of the field, and he could clearly see everything that the German team was busy with.

Just when his two legs instinctively wanted to move to Tezuka's side, Fuji suddenly remembered that he could no longer stand beside that person, like he did when he fought for Qingxue against Bingdi and Lihai for Qingxue, Unbridled his worries and shouts.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, once again, paid for tennis with his own arm.

Only this time, not only for himself, but also for Budu.

In that instant in Fuji's body, Fuji Shusuke, whom Fuji Shusuke had never seen before, awakened.

Yukimura Seiichi's question, he was finally able to answer.

"If you haven't stood on the opposite side of Tezuka, how can you be qualified to stand beside him?"

The game continued, the light wind was launched, and the time limit that Budu surpassed, finally, folded the space.

At that moment, he was free, and all time and space in the universe from front to back were unobstructed for him. Finally, he and his tennis ball appeared at this time and also appeared at that time.

All the audience fell into dead silence.

Everyone, including Byodoin Phoenix, Tokugawa Kazuya, Oni Jujiro, Irie Kanata, Yukimura Seiichi, Sanada Genichiro, Atobe Keigo, Echizen Ryoma, finally admitted slowly in the dead silence.

The uniqueness at this moment is by no means comparable to myself.

It is also unrivaled by others.

Except, the only one.

"Live in the morning and die in the evening, die in the evening and live in the evening."

Many years later, people knew the real name of Tezuka's realm in the final stage of that game.

That is the invincible place, the place of truth.

If it is said that Budu surpasses the speed of light, it folds space and time and thus enters great freedom.

Then Tezuka has taken a step forward in the various fields of knowledge of speed, time, mass, and energy, stepping into the palace of all the truths of the universe from its collapse.

so-called.

Those who hear the Tao live in the morning and die in the evening.

Those who have achieved the Tao will die in the evening and live in the morning.

That is all Tezuka Kunimitsu in front of Fuji Shusuke.

They galloped in the endless vast universe after the big bang, and arrived at the same goal by different routes.

Sigh.

Hum, huh.

Hum, huh, huh.

That was a few sounds, sounds coming from the end.

It was the sound of the yellow ball sliding off the surface of the tennis racket and hitting the ground, then bouncing again.

"138:136!"

"The game is over, the total score is 7-6, Tezuka Kunimitsu wins!"

wow——

Wow———————

Wow———————————

The Melbourne Tennis Stadium, which woke up from the dead silence, finally reacted, and they stood up and applauded warmly for a long time.

It wasn't until a certain moment that someone looked up and finally realized that the piece of starlight universe that was present just now was also hanging above their heads.

Tennis players run to their country's heroes.

No one has any objection to the outcome of the game.

No one cried, no one made trouble, no one sighed, no one regretted.

It was just that God cast a sieve and decided an accidental ending.

There is no victory or defeat between Tezuka and Fuji.

only……

only…………

only………………

Before leaving the field, Tezuka Kunimitsu dragged his swollen left arm, let go of his palm, and the tennis racket that could no longer be held danced and fell to the ground in a circle.

He looked across the half of the field behind the block.

Fuji Zhousuke, with tears streaming down his face, smiled, and saluted to himself.

Beside him, there are countless Fujisuke, countless Fujisuke who belong to other parallel universes, some are wearing suits, some are wearing pajamas, some are holding bows and arrows, and some are wearing huge magic hats...

They all appeared there in the posture of perfect Zhou Zhuo.

No two, folded time and space, all the friends invited from all parallel worlds.

Finally at the same time, he bowed to him, to himself, and to Tezuka Kunimitsu.

He said.

they said.

"Ne, Tezuka. Thank you."

"competition is over."

“五局比分：6-4，5-7，6-2，6-7，7-6，总比分：3-2。”

"Tezuka Kunimitsu, win!"

That night in Tokyo, the stars and lanterns first came on.

The referee announced the winner of the Men's Tennis Singles Final of the 3X World Summer Olympics - the athlete from Japan, Tezuka Kunimitsu.

The electronic sound surrounding Tokyo finally dragged Fuji out of the huge memory, he felt a deep shudder, everything in front of him was chaotic and blurred.

In the middle of the court, with the landing of the last zero-cut ball, both Tezuka and Leonard finally fell to the net, exhausted.

The whole world erupted into cheers for this. Tezuka lay flat on his favorite tennis court. Amidst the cheers, he raised his right hand and clenched his fist firmly towards the vast starry sky.

"haven't seen you for a long time……"

Buer whispered to himself.

"Across the light and wind, I saw the same you again, and confirmed the same intention as before."

"It's not dependent, it's not a habit, it's not looking up, it's not worshiping, it's just 'love'."

"Thank you."

"Tezuka Kunimitsu."

Fuji let the tears fall, Kikumaru hugged him fiercely, and wiped his excited tears on his white collar.

"Fujiko, you're crying."

Fuji held Kikumaru's head tightly, and patted it lightly.

"Yes, I cried, so don't cry, Eiji."

Kikumaru raised the head whose hair had already been rubbed into a bird's nest, choked up and asked, "Fujiko, how can you be so calm, just now, you didn't say a word, no matter how I called you, you ignored me."

Fuji smiled a little guilty, wondering if he should secretly tell Kikumaru that he didn't see anything in the game just now, and he went back to the past.

"Calm down..." Fuji thought while holding his chin, "I already said Tezuka would win."

"Why, why, why, the minister's hand is so red, it looks like it's about to break off!"

The anxious look of the cat is so cute, Fuji decided to help him tidy up his hair, and then moved to his ear mysteriously.

"Because since he won't lose to me back then, he won't lose to anyone again."

"It hasn't changed, from beginning to end."

"It's still the Tezuka Kunimitsu whom Shusuke Fuji fell in love with at the beginning."

"Wow—————" Before the words finished, Kikumaru jumped up and exploded chattering while holding his mouth.

"You you you you—" Kikumaru cried again, "Did you say it?!!!"

Do not smile, like a spring breeze.

"Didn't I say that before?"

"Whoaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa———Oishi, help, help!!!"

All the people in Qingxue in the VIP area of ​​the stands rioted suddenly because of Kikumaru's runaway, Oishi hugged Kikumaru who was flying towards him, and ended up on Kawamura's body. Taocheng bumped into Tianlinggai's close contact, Ryoma and Fuji were also involved, Qing Xuezheng chose a total of eight people, crowded together, huddled into a ball, noisy and chaotic laughter superimposed in the ears, Fuji let them celebrate like crazy, until Ryoma pulled his hat, pointed to Tezuka who was shaking hands with Leonard and the referee in the arena, and said: "If we rush into the arena now, will we be shot to death? "

Fuji smiled fearlessly, and said, "I can't kill him, but I might be punished by Tezuka for running laps."

"I see——————" Ryoma smiled wantonly, "I'm used to running anyway, hey, let's go!"

So, immediately. The eight adult men in the VIP auditorium were like eight ignorant little kids—some of them looked very strange in ball uniforms that no longer fit—hurrah, clapped over the fence in front of the audience area, rushed When they arrived at the arena, they embraced the captain who had been supporting them to glory, screaming, cheering, and celebrating with tears.

Kunimitsu Tezuka, who had not had time to react, was immediately surrounded, and even the security guards and caddies lurking at the side of the court were dumbfounded. The referee sat on a high chair and watched the people running past rumble, almost thinking that there was an earthquake.

The cameramen and reporters of the TV broadcast went crazy, and the audience watching the live broadcast all over the world were also happy. After a while, Tezuka who appeared in the camera had been forcefully lifted above his head, and then [-] was killed. Throwing it into the air, I have to say that that shot is even more amusing than when Tezuka hugged a deer and wore a wreath on his head.

"stop--"

"stop----"

"stop------"

Tezuka made random noises to stop the group of people, but it was useless. It was not until the security guards dispersed the group of "Qingxue freaks" and coaxed them back to their positions that Tezuka had the illusion of regaining his life.

His coach held back his laughter, gloated and rushed up to re-wrap the ice pack on his left hand, and asked him to thank all the fans in German. Only then did Tezuka regain his sanity, and stared hard at the stupid Hachi in the VIP area. With a single glance, he walked coldly to the other side of the pitch and began circling the pitch, thanking the fans.

Thunderous applause erupted at the scene, and lasted for a long time, Tezuka bowed step by step, saluting almost every vertical row of audience in the arena, and the audience responded with deafening applause.So much so that many people's hands were numb at the end, and Tezuka returned to the VIP stand again.

"Qingxue main election!" Tezuka sternly looked at the group of eight people who grew up and looked more like monkeys, and said fiercely, "100 penalty for running the playground—"

"minister----"

"Congratulations on winning—"

"Congratulations to the career gold slam——"

"Congratulations to our great minister who wrote history——"

Before Tezuka finished his 100-lap penalty, he was interrupted by a group of people.

Time seems to have returned to 15 years ago, that summer, after the game, and in the barbecue shop through the unique wind and wind.

Fuji Zhouzhu, as always, comforted the man in front of him who could never finish a serious sentence.

"Ne, Tezuka. Do you want us to do 100 laps to the national anthem at your awards ceremony?"