The entire stadium fell into silence, and the entire scene seemed to be frozen.

Even the regulars of Seigaku are no exception.

"......"

"Qingxue...actually?"

"Win?"

"Win..."

"Yes...we won, right?"

After a few minutes, the audience began to hear some unbelievable whispers.

The voices of doubt and disbelief gradually grew louder, and the emotions gradually turned into joy and excitement...

“We won!!”

“We won ahhhhhh!!!”

......

In contrast, there was silence and loss in the Rikkai University team.

"I didn't expect that,"

Yukimura Seiichi stood up calmly.

He watched the game in person and couldn't help but sigh,

"Echizen Ryoma, your potential is truly terrifying."

Yanagi Renji closed his notebook and said seriously, "Jingshi, we were careless."

Yukimura Seiichi did not comment.

His gaze turned to Aogaku's Tezuka;

Is this your Qingxue's trump card? Tezuka?

It is undeniable that you have played a trick on us.

but...

Next time, it won't be so easy.

because,

I can,

Personally take the stage,

Singles, I'm waiting for you.

Tezuka Kunimitsu on the other side seemed to have noticed something and looked over.

Yukimura Seiichi looked at him, and his eyes seemed to convey some information.

Decisive!

Domineering!

Three seconds later, the two of them looked away in tacit agreement.

Tezuka Kunimitsu looked at his teammates, a trace of emotion flashed across his eyes.

For the first time, the temperature of the boy's body was close to zero degrees. It was not hot... but not cold either.

Fuji Shusuke looked at him with a smile.

"Tezuka, let's go down too. Everyone is waiting for you~"

How can I miss your presence at a time like this?

"Ah, don't be careless."

Tezuka Kunimitsu nodded.

"Hehe~ This time, I don't quite understand what you said."

Fuji looked at Tezuka, looking puzzled and asking with an innocent and sincere expression: "Don't be careless... What do you mean?"

Tezuka Kunimitsu: “….”

In fact, he just said he was used to it.

"No two..."

He looked at Fuji Shusuke helplessly.

Let him go.

Explain what...

"Hehe~o(*￣︶￣*)o"

"Fuji, Tezuka~ come quickly, meow~"

"Here we go, Eiji."

Fuji pulled Tezuka up and walked down the stands together, joining the others who had already excitedly jumped over the railing and jumped down the stands to throw Ryoma up.

"Put me down~ Senior Fuji, Captain Tezuka, stop them quickly..."

Fuji smiled and stood with Tezuka one meter away from the crowd.

"This is a great ending, Echizen. What a great match~"

"... still a long way off."

The boy's hat had already fallen to the ground. At this moment, his body was rising and falling with everyone's efforts.

The blue sky is sometimes far away, sometimes near.

The gentle wind blew across his cheeks.

The tips of the boy's ears turned red and the corners of his mouth curled up.

On the other side,

Yukimura's eyes fell on Atobe Keigo and...

On Atobe Kagemitsu's body.

He lowered his eyelids, a hint of bitterness flashing across his eyes.

He never expected that

The Rikkai Conference was defeated here.

It seems that I cannot fight you in this Kanto Tournament.

Atobe Kagemitsu: “…”

He seemed to sense something and looked towards the Rikkai University field, but he only saw the silhouettes of the regulars.

Kirihara Akaya lowered his head and clenched his fists.

And the back view of Yukimura Seiichi as he comforts his companions and gives them a lecture.

“Damn it…Damn it!”

Kirihara Akaya lowered his head, his curly hair blocking his face.

But it couldn't stop his pain and sadness.

He was unwilling, really unwilling...

Tears fell one by one, and my heart was filled with regret and self-blame.

Obviously, the Minister went through so much pain before he was finally able to play with them.

Obviously we have secretly agreed,

I want to give the champion medal of the Kanto Tournament to the Minister as a recovery gift.

The championship celebration and recovery celebration were held together.

How come...

His nails dug into his palms, leaving deep crescent-shaped marks that were faintly bloody.