Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 160 The Game Begins

The king has issued orders, how can they not obey?

The wind, blowing gently, brought everyone's clothes and swayed faint waves. The ripples on the water surface spread out circle by circle, and gradually calmed down from the initial intensity, but there were still ripples spreading.

K's will...

Is the supreme king......

Sanada was startled, looking at the girls standing in the red square, the look of surprise flashed away in his eyes.

"What is Genichiro thinking?" Yukimura folded his hands, his delicate face was filled with an eternal soft smile, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and the elegant lily bloomed behind him.

"It's nothing." Sanada glanced at Yukimura. Although he was a little surprised at why Yukimura asked such a question, there was nothing on that deep and hard face. He just remembered the conversation with Fujiwara before. He asked Fujiwara: Why did you follow Edogawa in the first place?
And Fujiwara glanced at him, his cold tone softened slightly, and he replied: I don't know what kind of person Yingyi is in your eyes, but, for us, she is our indelible belief , is our unbending backbone, as long as we follow her footsteps, no matter how far or how high, we can reach, even if it is the pinnacle of the world.

Thinking of Fujiwara's words, Sanada couldn't help being in a daze, what kind of mood was that?worship?

No, maybe it can be said to be admiration, a kind of admiration that cannot be questioned. Rao is as calm as him, and there is a surging feeling in his heart. It is certain that no matter how many people question and belittle them, they will not be able to shake their steps to follow her, step by step, One step at a time, climb the peak unswervingly.

That's right, only someone like Edogawa can lead such a determined team. It is really an honor for her to enter Qingxue. Oh, no, it should be said that Qingxue is honored to have her.

"Yoyo, there are nine girls, but..." Mori Kosaburo scratched his red hair, glanced at Sakuraichi and the others with his purple eyes, and lazily said, "It seems We are junior high school students, we are all in high school, if we beat others with junior high school students, they will say that we bully them, and we are still girls, ah, it is not worth it."

"Maori," Ochi Moonlight didn't turn his head, but said calmly, "There are only four high school students here."

Hearing this, Mori Kosaburo turned his head and glanced at the people in the blue field, then he clenched his right hand into a fist on his left palm and said suddenly, "That's right, you are all college students now."

"..."

"Well, anyway," Mori Kosaburo raised his hand and waved at Sakura who was opposite, and said loudly: "Hey, the little girl with white hair opposite, I have decided, let you go, I won't beat you up Go down, but at least you have to find a team of people first."

As soon as Mori Kosaburo's words came out, there was a bang of high-pitched laughter from all around, Sakura closed her eyelids, but didn't say anything, a deep vortex gradually appeared in her dark red pupils.

"Hey, it seems very interesting." The chestnut-haired boy's voice is still soft, light but not shallow, light but not frivolous, elegant and elegant like the wind, as if adding a bit of coolness to the hot and dry air, making people feel physically and mentally stable As soon as he took a step, he walked around the steps and walked down the field.

"Huh!!!!" Kikumaru's pupils widened, "No...Fuji!!!!"

"Hey!!! I want to go down and play too, it must be fun, hey, ahead of time," Toyama Kintaro turned his head to look at Echizen next to him, opened his eyes and said, "Do you want to go play? It looks like fun Woolen cloth."

Whoa!

Before Kintaro Toyama could finish his sentence, Echizen saw a sloppy smile on his lips. With a push of his hand, he jumped off the guardrail and jumped into the Red Square.

Almost at the same time, a person wearing high-reflective glasses also walked down the steps, muttering: "97.45% of close observation can get more accurate data, and direct participation can be accurate to 99.56%. Well, it seems It’s better to get involved directly.”

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

"Xiao Jin!!!" Several people moved so fast that they were already standing in the arena before others had time to react. Bai Shi couldn't help but rubbed his headache forehead.

(End of this chapter)