Net King - Blizzard

Chapter 117 Recovering Memories

"The fourth game will start next. The first doubles: Tachikai University Affiliated-Marui Bunta, Jackal Kuwahara vs Youth Academy-Oishi Shuichiro, Kikumaru Eiji."

Well, I'm not too worried about this game.Oishi and Kikumaru are a golden combination at the national level, and they have already realized the "synchronization" of doubles.Although Bunta and Kuwahara are also very good, there are many infinite possibilities in doubles.

"Changsheng Lihai University...let's go...let's go...Lihai University..."

I said, why doesn't our school have such cheerleaders?In fact, there is no need for a huge support group like the Ice Emperor, but at least the voice of "Come on" must be heard.Alas... a prestigious school in Tokyo. Ma, forget it, anyway, Qingxue will win regardless of whether you work hard or not. (Ye: Cut, what do you mean you can win with or without gas? Xue: Isn’t it? Ye: That’s true, but... Xue: Don’t be wordy, just go away. Ye: ... Oh ... what? ...)

"Senior Momo, if you have time to think wildly, why don't you take Ryoma to 'restore' your memory, don't you think so?" I looked up at Taocheng.

"Restore memory? How to do it?" Taocheng was a little puzzled.

"Of course he uses the tennis ball he is most familiar with." I raised my eyebrows.Uh huh, Taocheng didn't think of this method first in anime, why are you still asking me now?

"Ah, yes, that's it....Come here, Echizen." Momoshiro picked up the racket and pulled Ryoma to Tezuka. "Minister, I'll take Echizen to warm up."

"That, but I..." After hearing Taocheng say this, Ryoma seemed a little at a loss.

"I will remind you of your lost memories." Momoshiro turned around and looked down at Ryoma, his eyes were full of determination.

"I see." Tezuka remained expressionless.

After getting Tezuka's consent, Taocheng took Ryoma and ran out.

I looked back at Oishi and Kikumaru who were playing on the court.Hey, Oishi, Kikumaru, I'm sorry, I can't watch your game anymore, please persevere, Momoshiro will definitely bring back the 'complete' Ryoma.

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On the court outside, Taocheng was constantly hitting Ryoma with the ball.I want Ryoma to recall everything, and use the tennis they are most familiar with to remind Ryoma.I understand Taocheng's mood, I understand, if it were me, I would probably be the same as Taocheng.That feeling... I really don't know what words to use to express it.sad?Lost?have no choice?No, not to these, that kind of mood is more painful than these.

Taocheng was crying and panting, serving again and again, shouting again and again.I stood on the sidelines and looked at the dragon horse kneeling on the ground with my head in my arms, and let out a long sigh.Hey, Ryoma, do you understand what Momojo wants?Understand? !His mind and mood have been conveyed to you through the little tennis ball, right? !

Now, Ryoma.I have always believed that you are the best and you will think of everything.He raised his hand and gently patted his face.Isn't this just a plot?How could it be impossible to remember?The more you get into the drama, the more sad you feel.I, who was already 'into the show', will soon withdraw and 'out'.Oh, it's ridiculous.Ridiculous fate, ridiculous me...

Yes, the memory branded on the body cannot be forgotten so easily.Ryoma, you almost remembered, right?

'Kacha' the door of the stadium was pushed open, and Gan and Kaitang walked in. "Momo, leave it to us."

I black line.Ah Gan, can you still breathe with your face covered like that?What's the difference between you looking like a mummy?He was carried to the hospital not long ago, but now he escaped.I'm ashamed, it's really Xiaoqiang's recovery ability. (Ye: The difference from a mummy is that one wraps a living person in a bandage, and the other wraps a dead person, and that’s all. Xue: ... [twitches the corners of his mouth])

"Ah, ah, they're all here." Hikichiwaka from Ice Emperor, Tian Renshihui from Higa, Aoi Kentaro from Rokkaku, Ibu Shinji from Fudo Peak, Akutsu Jin from Yamabuki, and Saint Rudolph Fuji Yuta.Hey, Ryoma, your 'charm' is really not small.Ah, I forgot two important people.Keigo Atobe, the head of Ice Emperor, and Genichiro Sanada, the deputy head of Rikkai University.

Ryoma, please, don't be careless. (leaf:……)

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"Let's go, the game is about to start." I walked into the court and pulled Longma's hat.

"Cut, madamadadane." Ryoma slightly raised the corners of his mouth.

"Ah~ah~, as expected, I'm quite used to this kind of dragon horse. Hehe..." I smiled, and walked backwards with my hands behind my back, but I tripped over something under my feet. "Ah..." When I almost came into close contact with the earth, Ryoma grabbed me, pulled me forward, and I threw myself into Ryoma's arms. "Huh... so dangerous, so dangerous."

"Look at the road, do you have long eyes behind you?" Ryoma frowned slightly, and pinched my face.

"It hurts, don't pinch my face so hard, what if it becomes disfigured?" I slapped Ryoma's hand away and rubbed my cheek.

Ryoma didn't answer, just looked at me and smiled, looking in a good mood.

"Hey, Ryoma." He stepped forward and kissed Ryoma's lips lightly. "Come on for the game."

Long Ma was stunned, pressed his hat, and his face was a little reddish. "I won't lose."

"Well." Yes, you will not lose, you are the best.Unfortunately, after your game is over, I will be leaving.Thinking of this, I feel a little bitter in my heart.

"What are you thinking? Let's go." Longma took my hand and walked towards the playing field.

"Hey, Ryoma, always remember the joy you felt when you played tennis."

"Ah, I won't forget."

"Well, that's good." Yes, that's good.

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"Ryoma-kun..." Ying Nao called softly while standing on the way back to the arena. "That... that, Ryoma-kun. I heard that you lost your memory. Tennis... You taught me Ryoma-kun, and then I fell in love with tennis..." Sakura closed her eyes with tears, her expression very sad sad.

Ryoma took my hand and stopped by Sakurano. "What are you talking about? Ryuzaki. Sorry, I have something to say later."

"Mr. Ryoma, could it be that your memory..." Ying Nao opened her eyes wide, with a look of disbelief.

"Student Ryuzaki, Ryoma's memory has recovered. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it after the game is over. We are already late for the game." Faint to death, I almost forgot. Disqualified.Go back quickly, it will be too late.

"That's it." Long Ma pulled me away without looking back.

I walked and looked back. "Hey, Ryuzaki-san, I'm sorry." Looking at the expression on Sakurano's face, I felt a little helpless.yeah, i'm sorry.If I hadn't appeared, maybe Ryoma would really like you.However, your character is really not suitable for Ryoma.Even if I will leave, I don't want Ryoma to like you, I'm sorry, please forgive my selfishness.

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As soon as Long Ma and I entered the arena, we saw Xiao Jin kneeling on the court profusely with sweat, with a look of fear in his eyes.

I frowned and looked at Yukimura on the field opposite Jin.This is the "destroying the five senses" in the legend (?) of "Son of God" Yukimura Seiichi.I have never played with Yukimura, nor have I experienced the stunt of "killing the five senses", but looking at Xiao Jin's appearance, I think the move of "killing the five senses" is really terrifying.

Even though I know that the final victory belongs to Seigaku, I still can't help worrying about Ryoma.It's not that I don't believe him, it's just that I don't want to see him get hurt.

"Don't worry, I will win." Ryoma patted my head.

"Well, I know, you will win." Looking at Ryoma, I smiled. "Go ahead, Qingxue's championship is up to you to win."

Ryoma put one hand in his pocket, and held the racket on his shoulder with the other, then raised the corner of his mouth and turned his head. "madamadadane."

Looking at such a dragon horse, I laughed.Hey, Ryoma, please do your best.

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"Feng Yi, can you give me a little more time? After the game, I want to go somewhere." I walked to Feng Yi and sat down, without looking at her, I just said lightly.

"Hmm, please." Feng Yi shrugged indifferently.

"Well, thank you." I lowered my head and took a deep breath, then put on a smile and looked up at Ryoma on the field.

"Why do you want to thank me? I want to keep you in the underworld forever and can't meet that person. Shouldn't you hate me? Why do you still say 'thank you' to me?" Feng Yi frowned and pointed at Ryoma .

"Why do I hate you? You also gave me a chance to choose, didn't you? Hehe, leaving...is my own choice. How can I blame you? Besides, I really want to do something about Yan Ye. Thank you. If you use 'leave' in exchange for your life, then I think it's... well worth it. In fact, I wanted to hate you a little bit at first. But..." I paused, then continued. "But, I don't know why. I seem to have failed. I can't hate you. As for the reason, it's probably because you have a familiar feeling to me. I don't know what it feels like." "Yes, why?Why do I feel this way about Feng Yi?I don't understand and don't know.

"Really? Are you familiar with... the feeling?" Feng Yi raised her hand to cover her eyes.

"What's wrong?" I asked.

"Ah, it's nothing, let's watch the game." Feng Yi showed a very sad expression.

Feng Yi, why do you show that sad expression?

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