Oshitari Yuushi's hands holding the racket trembled slightly.

I'm actually excited...

I actually felt excited for the first time in a long time?

I am always calm?

"......"

Yuushi Oshitari is determined to give 100% of his strength and go all out!

"Idiot, you got carried away~"

Atobe Keigo laughed and couldn't help but whisper.

I'm sorry, Atobe.

Even without listening, Oshitari Yuushi knew what Atobe would say now.

Sorry, Xiaojing.

A man like this is hard to come by!

I really want to fight him with all my strength!

Atobe Keigo was not surprised by Oshige Yuushi's actions, "It's up to you. Anyway, you will reach this step sooner or later."

"I absolutely cannot! And I won't lose!"

That's what I promised Xiaojing!

I will definitely do it!

Yuushi Oshitari shouted angrily, while using all his strength to block Momoshiro Takeshi's smash!

It’s over.

He realized very clearly in his heart: I lost.

"Hyotei Oshitari wins this game, the score is 6 to 4!"

"This match is won by Hyotei Oshikazu!"

Yuushi Oshizuka felt his numb palms and fell into deep thought:

If that last lob hadn't gone in, we would probably be in a stalemate now, right?

The possibility of winning will be greatly reduced.

He turned his head to look at Momoshiro Takeshi who was being surrounded by people in Seigaku and kept bowing and apologizing.

"It really makes my blood boil. You are a rare and good opponent. Thanks to you, I am really excited, Momoshiro Takeshi."

“Aaaaaa——”

"Oshinobi-sama——"

“Onizu Onizu Onizu Oh oh oh oh——”

"Hyoei will win! Hyoei will win~"

The cheerleaders on the sidelines screamed and applauded wildly for Yuushi Oshige who returned victoriously and looked so elegant even though he was covered in sweat.

"Yushi Yushi! Well done!"

Mukaito laughed and gave a thumbs-up.

"Yue Ren, you have to work hard too."

Oshitari Yuushi clenched his fist with one hand, straightened his arm, and stretched it towards Mukaigoto.

"Oshitari-senpai, congratulations on your victory!"

Houchotaro said obediently.

"Thanks, Feng."

Oshitari wiped the sweat off his face and humbly accepted the supervisor's admonition.

Only leave the stadium after obtaining permission.

He walked towards Keigo Atobe who was standing outside the venue, looking at him with his arms folded, waiting quietly.

"I won, Xiao Jing~"

As I said,

I will be your ladder to the throne.

I will do my best to present you with a wreath of victory, my king!

"Ah yes, I saw it."

Atobe Keigo nodded proudly.

"Not bad, you're such a hot-blooded guy."

Awkward words cannot conceal the appreciation and recognition underneath.

The corners of his mouth were slightly raised and the tips of his ears were a little pink, and it was obvious that he was in a very good mood.

Yuushi Oshitari was very clearly aware that his heart was beating violently, "bang bang bang".

At this moment, what noise, what worldliness, what clamor,

All stayed away from him.

In his eyes, there is only the "emperor" who is high above everyone else but attentive and awkwardly cares about every teammate and friend.

In his blue eyes,

There is not only the world, but also ambition,

besides,

The gentleness and tolerance that is as deep as the ocean and hidden beneath the arrogance is difficult for ordinary people to perceive.

Such an "emperor"

How could one not be convinced and follow it from the bottom of their heart?