Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 197 The Strong Edogawa
"Coach, why don't you talk? Uh~ just talk about something, I have to go to training." The voice on the phone was a little impatient.

Sakaki stared at the edge of the coffee table with slightly lowered eyes, reached out and lifted the coffee cup on the table to take a sip, then put it down lightly, watching the rich coffee swaying in the cup with small ripples, and said lightly, "All Come back before the meeting."

"The capital conference?!!!!" The female voice on the other side of the phone exclaimed, seemed to be a little puzzled, stunned for three seconds, and then roared loudly into the phone: "Coach, are you sure? Do you really want us to go back? Really Really really? You won't lie to me??"

"Well, where's Chizuru?" Coach Sakaki spoke slowly, with a mellow and deep voice, a beautiful voice most suitable for a musician.

"Oh, wait, she's still practicing her arm strength," said the person on the phone, and then seemed to turn her head and shouted in a certain direction: "Chizuru——Chizuru——Sakaki The coach is looking for you!"

crack~
About ten seconds later, the phone rang softly. Obviously, another person answered the phone.Soon, a cold voice came from the opposite side, with an indifferent coldness, "I am Matsumoto Chizuru."

"Come back before the competition," Coach Sakaki said straight to the point without any delay, "Participate in the competition with Asahina and the others."

"reason."

"The strength of Qingxue."

The person on the other side of the phone was silent. Coach Sakaki looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, lowered his eyelids slightly, and looked at the smooth coffee table reflecting the bright light. The room was very quiet, except for the ticking clock.

Knowing that these words were not enough to convince her, Coach Sakaki tapped the rim of the coffee cup lightly, looking at the ripples on the plane, "I have sent the video of the regional qualifiers to your mailbox, look Take a look and give me an answer after reading it."

Matsumoto Chizuru on the opposite side was silent again for a while, and when the second hand moved from number 3 to 4, she said in a cold voice: "Got it."

click~
With a soft ring, the phone was hung up by Matsumoto. Coach Sakaki slowly put down the phone, closed his eyes and leaned on the sofa to fall asleep. After all, he decided to call these two people back, but their style of play...
"Yo, Shiraishi," Osamu Watanabe, who came back to Osaka, ran over to Shiraishi's home from home today. When he saw the door opened, it was Kuranosuke Shiraishi who greeted him. He moved the stick in his mouth up and down, and said with a smile: " haven't seen you for a long time."

Kuranosuke Shiraishi raised his eyebrows helplessly, "Coach, my sister is out."

"Ah??" Osamu Watanabe adjusted the brim of his hat, and the root stick in his mouth trembled slightly as he spoke, "Then I really came at a bad time. Did you tell her about joining the club?"

"Alas~" Kuranosuke Shiraishi sighed softly, and said helplessly, "It's not like you don't know her temper, she's even harder than Yamabuki's Akutsu, she simply won't listen to it."

"That's right," Osamu Watanabe nodded in agreement. Shiraishi's younger sister didn't know what was going on. She obviously liked tennis very much in her heart, but she showed extreme disgust. Compared to Akutsu, that It's more than that.

However, her strength is unquestionable, similar to that of Li Haida's Yagyu, just based on this alone...Suddenly, Watanabe turned his eyes and looked at the people by the pool in the side yard, his eyes slightly Blinking, "Baishi, didn't you say your sister went out?"

Hearing this, Baishi walked over to take a look, and when he saw the girl with the same short brown hair as him, he couldn't help but startled, "Little sister, didn't you go out?"

"Huh?" The girl sitting by the pool slightly turned her head to look at Kuranosuke Shiraishi, her purple eyes were a little thin, and she was dressed in light yellow casual clothes, highlighting her serene temperament of wanting nothing.After hearing his words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "I just came back again."

"then you·····"

"Well," before Kuranosuke Shiraishi continued to speak, Osamu Watanabe walked over and squatted down next to Yukari Shiraishi, looking at her with a pair of brown eyes, a faint stream of light flashed across his eyes.

Bai Shiyouli frowned slightly, she didn't like Coach Watanabe, she didn't like anything related to tennis, but out of politeness to her elders, she didn't show it on her face.

"Tomoka Risan, do you want to come to the tennis club?" Osamu Watanabe began to make some small calculations. Seeing this, Kuranosuke Shiraishi who walked by could not help but twitch the corners of his mouth, and glanced at his sister with a quiet temperament. Did not speak.

Watanabe continued: "Tennis is really a very interesting sport. Try Shiraishi-san, you will definitely like it."

"Interesting? Women's tennis? Stop joking, Coach Watanabe," Shiraishi Yurixiang smiled mockingly, obviously, with a loud crash, he casually knocked a small stone from the fake rock next to him into the water, and let out a There was a popping sound, and the water splashed in all directions, "I hate tennis."

"Oh?" Watanabe's mouth hooked, "Yuka Risan is really good at telling jokes, you can't..."

"I told you I don't like tennis." Shiraishi Youkali stood up for a moment, looked down at Coach Watanabe sitting on the grass, his eyes were slightly cold, "Don't bother me anymore." After finishing speaking, he turned and went to the veranda go.

"Edogawa." Before taking three steps, Osamu Watanabe's voice sounded faintly behind him. Although it was a little breathless as before, Yukari Shiraishi could still hear the subtle solemnity and seriousness in it. He didn't look at him, but just squinted slightly.

(End of this chapter)