There were only a few seconds left in the game.
It was just a fleeting moment.
They didn't expect that Yin Yue could see so many twists and turns in it.
Just at this moment.
Sakurako on the side shook Yin Yue's hand and said pitifully.
"Big brother, Sakura is hungry. Sakura wants to eat something delicious."
Hearing this, Yin Yue smiled gently and rubbed her little head.
"Well, brother promised you before that he would take you to eat delicious food, let's go now."
Yin Yue looked up at the people in Donghuang Taoist Temple.
Shenmen and others looked at each other and shook their heads.
Shenmen waved his hand and said.
"You can take Sakurako with you! We won't go, we've already decided to go sightseeing in Tokyo at night."
"All right then!"
Yin Yue didn't force it.
He knows these guys.
If they want to eat for free, they will definitely not be polite.
After the group walked out of the Neon Arena.
Yin Yue took Sakurako and separated from everyone else.
…
Inside the Neon Arena.
Yangquan locker room.
The locker room was eerily quiet at this moment.
There were only some intermittent sobbing sounds.
Everyone in Yangquan lowered their heads, with empty eyes.
Some third-year players couldn't help but shed tears.
Kenichi Okamura, a 2-meter-tall man with a rough appearance, was like a young wife who had lost her virginity. His body was shaking and twitching, and tears were dripping down one by one. In order to prevent himself from crying out loud, he covered his mouth, leaving only his unique cleavage chin exposed.
The same is true for Kensuke Fukui and Liu Wei.
They are all third-grade students.
This winter trials is their last in high school.
Although we are unwilling to lose the game, we feel more regretful.
Himuro Tatsuya sat aside, silent.
From his current expression, you can tell that he is feeling extremely depressed.
Logically speaking, he wouldn't be so depressed if he just lost the game.
But the problem is that this game could have been won.
result……
Why……
I don’t know how long it took.
He then let out a long sigh.
He raised his head and glanced at Murasakibara beside him.
Murasakibara's head was covered with a towel.
He lowered his head and remained silent the whole time.
In his hand, he held a half-opened delicious bar.
Himuro Tatsuya remembered that Murasakibara seemed to have maintained this posture since she entered the locker room.
Creak...
Just at this moment.
The door to the locker room was opened.
Araki Masako walked in from outside.
Seeing a quiet locker room, she immediately raised her bamboo sword and chopped at the bench in front of her.
Snap...
A loud and crisp sound reached the ears of everyone in Yangquan.
Araki Masako said unhappily.
"Cheer up, everyone. Why are you crying? Don't forget the rules of this competition. We are not completely without a chance. As long as we win the next game, we can still advance."
Hearing this, all the players from Yangquan raised their heads, with bright lights in their eyes.
yes……
The game is not over yet.
There have been some changes to this winter's competition, and it's different from before.
They were not eliminated.
They still have a chance.
In a flash…
The people of Yangquan survived the shadow of failure.
Just at this moment.
Himuro Tatsuya's words suddenly reached everyone's ears.
"Our next match should be against Donghuang Daoyuan! I don't think we will win."
Hear what he said.
The hearts of the people in Yangquan, who had just recovered from their revival, sank to the bottom again.
yes!
The opponent is Donghuang Taoist Temple.
That's the strongest in high school.
Can we really beat them?
"Tatsuya..."
Masako Araki yelled at Himuro Tatsuya with an angry look on her face.
"You bastard, don't think I'll show mercy to you just because you're a good kid. Come here and die..."
"ah……"
Only then did Himuro Tatsuya come back to his senses, thinking about what he had just said, and smiled apologetically.
"Sorry, coach, that was a slip of the tongue."
"I don't care about you...you are dead today."
Suddenly, the locker room became lively.
…
Tonghuang dressing room.
Wakamatsu Kosuke shouted excitedly.
"Great! We won today's game..."
Before he could finish his words, Jin Jixiang splashed water from the bottle on his face.
Imakichi Xiangyi said helplessly.
"Don't shout after every game. Can't you be quieter?"
Sakurai Ryo saw Susa Yoshinori standing beside him and asked with concern.
"Are you okay? You're sweating a lot!"
"Ah! I'm fine, just a little tired."
Susa Yoshinori said weakly.
"Come to think of it, I haven't seen Aomine yet!"
After his reminder, everyone finally reacted.
Wakamatsu Kosuke said unhappily.
"Humph, that guy must have suffered this time! He was beaten so badly by the opponent that he couldn't even stand up after the game."
Imayoshi Xiangyi teased.
"You are the same, but this time he gave me a surprise."
As he spoke, the corners of his mouth raised a little.
"This way, we won't have any problems facing Shude High School."
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