Chapter 344 Winner

Who?
who is talking?
bang——

"Game Fudo Peak, 0-15!"

'At the last second, are you going to give up too? '

give up.
what to give up.
'What are you afraid of? '

Fear.
loneliness, pain, failure, regret, darkness
I don't want to, let people see the weak side.
A lot, a lot.
bang——

"Game Fudo Peak, 0-30!"

'you lose. '

Lost
No, she didn't lose, and she couldn't lose!
'No, you lose, Yagyu'

hum-

In the darkness, a girl wearing a hat with the K of Spades logo stood in front of her. The white silhouette stretched out on the ground, a little too slender.He lowered his eyes slightly and looked down at her, "You lost, Yagyu." '

Did you lose?
It turns out that she also loses sometimes, so uncomfortable, why does she lose?Why?Why?
'Only with the consciousness of losing can you be qualified to pick up a racket. '

qualifications?

Why. She didn't understand.

'You are too weak. '

too weak? ? ?

'Liu Sheng, people are forced out.A person will never know how good he is if he doesn't push himself.You must be cruel to yourself once, otherwise you will never be able to live yourself...'

Live out yourself? ? ? ?
bang——

'how?Can't bear this level? '

'Yagyu, this is the gap between you and me.If you can't find your own tennis ball, that's the end of your level. '

Stop here
bang——

"Game Fudo Peak, 0-40."

"The last goal!!! Yagyu." Bei Dao closed his eyes, the myth of Qingxue's 3-0 is about to end, but Qingxue's victory will not end, and the end of the vice minister will completely end the short-term failure break in.However, Bei Dao opened his eyes and looked at the people on the court who hadn't moved. Yagyu, are you giving up?
"Yagyu SAMA"

"Senior Yagyu, come on."

"Willow." Xiangzi looked at Liusheng with unresolved worry in his eyes.

Liu Shengbi Lu Shi clenched his hands, his pupils were buried under the white lighted lenses, and he couldn't see his expression at the moment.

The last ball!

Ju Xing tightened her grip on the ball, "Goodbye, Yagyu, I have to say that you are very strong, but" Ju Xing closed her eyes slightly, remembering when she was studying in France last year, the coach's guidance, preaching, and even talking with her personally She sparred.

Every time, every time, she failed in that fierce confrontation.

tired, depressed, sad
No one has ever understood her mood at that time. Even if she couldn't stand up, she still had to hold the racket and hit the ball back. Absolutely, she couldn't get down.

That kind of training is for today! ! !

With a whoosh, the tennis ball was thrown into the air, and Ju Xing's eyes were fixed, "You are absolutely, impossible,

— beat me. "

Snapped--

hum-

'You are the light. '

'Light?Ha ha, Sakura is flattering me too much. '

'Liu Sheng, you are the light, you can shine in all the dark places, even if you are blocked by shadows, as long as you stand on a high place, you will be able to see. '

'Yeah?Light. '

"Ju Sang's tennis skills are indeed better than before." Qian flipped through his notebook and said calmly: "It is worthy of studying under the guidance of French Marne Wins for a year."

Liu on the side also said: "Marne Wins is one of the best coaches in France. He has been coaching him for a year. It is not bad to reach this level."

"Marne Wins?" Taocheng's eyes widened. "No wonder I didn't see her last year. It turned out that she went to France to learn tennis."

"France?" Sang Yu squeezed the earphones around his neck tightly, frowning slightly.

"Willow."

"Yumiko-san."

"Yagyu, are you going to give up?" Goto slowly closed his eyes as he watched the ball pass over the midfield net.

(End of this chapter)

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