"Jingguang, this is too slow, how about a quick victory?"

Mukai Taketo, who was standing by, was sweating profusely from the heat, and was dissatisfied as he urged the slow-moving Atobe Keimitsu to move forward.

Silence...

Atobe Keimitsu on the field didn't even bother to look at his opponent, he just focused on looking at his opponent and automatically blocked out what Yueren said.

Mukai Taketo: "... Did Keimitsu hear that? Damn it!"

Meihu Ryo shrugged: "Yue Ren, is there any need to say this?"

"I'm sure you didn't hear it."

Oshitari patted his shoulder and said, "Gakuto, this is not the first time you have seen Jingguang play. He is always fully focused when playing. It can be said that he is oblivious to what is happening outside. It is useless for you to shout louder than others."

unless......

Yuushi Oshizuka glanced at a young man who was sitting leisurely on a coach's chair holding a parasol, unless he spoke.

You are not hot at all. Huadi doesn't have school today, so I brought you a racket, a parasol and a drink. We are the poor ones who are exposed to the sun!

But it was obvious that the young master had no intention of speaking.

so......

It looks like we'll have to keep warm for a long time.

Oshitari Yuushi shrugged helplessly.

"Boom~"

The second goal, the third goal, and the tug-of-war on the field lasted longer and longer, and even the referee on the sidelines was wiping his sweat because of the heat.

Two hours later,

"40-30!"

"......"

"Hyotei score, 3-0!"

With a thud, the referee fainted as soon as he finished making the decision.

"referee?"

Everyone was shocked.

He quickly ran to the referee's seat.

At this time, the referee who fell to the ground had a big bump on his head, which was caused by the impact when he fell to the ground just now. His eyes were closed tightly and he could not be awakened no matter how we called him.

Jing Guang held his wrist, and after ten seconds, he pulled open his eyelids and looked at his pupils. His whole body was flushed, his lips were white and cracked, his skin was burning, he was sweating a lot, and his limbs seemed wet and cold.

It was accompanied by muscle twitching, which is a symptom of heat cramps!!

He knew that the referee was in a coma due to heat stroke.

"Oshitari, help me get my bag! Xiangri, get a bottle of salt water! Also, who has ice cubes, ice water or something? Bring them together!! Everyone else, help move the people to the shade of the tree, quickly!"

The few people who were called out immediately left the noisy crowd.

Oshitari Yuushi came to the coach's seat and handed the tennis bag to Jingguang.

Jing Guang opened the tennis bag. In addition to tennis balls and rackets, there were also a lot of small bottles and jars. No one knew what they were used for.

Jingguang calmly took out a small red medicine bottle from his tennis bag. The regular players of Hyotei worked together to move the referee under the shade of a tree, while others helped disperse the crowd around them.

Xiangri Yueren: "Hey, please make way, Jingguang can help!"

"What? How can he save people when he's so young? We should call 120 for this kind of thing."

Some people raised questions.

Atobe Kagemitsu ignored him, unsealed the medicine bottle with one hand, poured out a black pill, and handed it to Oshitari: "He has heatstroke, soak it in light salt water and feed it to him."

The people at Hyotei were used to Jingguang's concise and to the point style, so they naturally understood his implied meaning: the pills were for treating heatstroke.

Yuuji Oshitari nodded, took the pill, put it in the bottle of saline solution handed to him by Taki, and fed it into the referee's mouth.