Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 251 Nioh's Discovery
The wind rolled up the clothes of the people and made a crackling sound, the branches in the distance kept colliding, and the sound of the waves roared and lasted for a long time.

"Ah, it's about to start, it's about to start," Shoko Aihara widened his wine-red eyes, looked at the two people in the court without blinking, and unconsciously grasped the isolation net in front of him with both hands, with a look on his face. As if facing the enemy's expression, he muttered in his mouth: "I'm so nervous, so nervous, so nervous..."

"Xiangzi, it's not you who play, don't be so nervous." Mai Sang Yu raised her brows, although she said this about Xiangzi, but the hand that squeezed the big earphones completely betrayed her equally nervous mood.

Fujiwara Kuna watched quietly, no expression could be seen on the face with facial paralysis, a faint white light glowed on the square lenses, which half-hidden the pair of orange pupils, the eyelids were slightly drawn, and the eyes on the lenses The white light is fleeting.

This is the first time that women's tennis has faced men's tennis, and it's still so formal that she can't afford not to pay attention. It's not that she doesn't believe Goto and the others, but...
Fujiwara glanced at Sakuraichi indiscriminately, then retracted his gaze and landed on Goto in the stadium.

After all, this is the team Yingyi has devoted all her energy to. She doesn't want any mistakes, and she doesn't want to lose.

"Hey, Nioh-san, Ninzu-san," Goto Risa bounced the ball, and the yellow-green tennis ball bounced between her hands and the ground, but her eyes were looking at the two people opposite, and she said in a habitually elegant and easy-going way: " We will win."

"Pfft~" Nioh who was standing in the first half had a lazy smile on his lips, which seemed a bit out of breath, "That's impossible."

"Well," Goto Risa raised his head slightly, following her movements, the hair on his forehead trembled slightly, his right hand grasped the tennis ball bounced from the ground, and smiled: "You really have confidence." With a bend, the right hand threw the tennis ball into the sky, and the left hand held the racket and slowly lifted it up.

"It's so high!!!" Marui Fumta blew out the bubble with a bang, and looked at the almost invisible tennis ball with only a small black shadow in disbelief, "Is she going to play some special trick? She threw it so high so tall!!!"

"What kind of ball could it be?" Taocheng clasped the isolation net with both hands, looked up at the ball in the sky, "Why is the serve thrown so high?"

"Hiss~" Haitang hissed lightly, a faint doubt flashed in his eyes.

"So tall..." Shoko Aihara put one hand on his forehead to block the sunlight, watching the tennis ball gradually falling.

"Hey, that's the move." Yagyu Yumiko raised the corner of her mouth slightly, and the sound was as light as water,

"Well," Yuki Kitajima smiled shyly, with a faint nostalgia in his eyes, "It was indeed that trick."

"That trick???" Xiang Riyue blinked his golden and black eyes in doubt, and he couldn't understand what they meant when he heard the blurred words of several people, but, that trick?Which trick is it? ? ?
"That trick..." Ryuzaki Sakura closed his eyelids, "Could it be..."

Snapped!
The racket hit the tennis ball violently, and the dense network cables made a trembling sound. Mixed with the sound of the ball hitting, it produced a weird sound of metal hitting together.

hum~
As soon as the yellow-green ball left the racket, it slid towards Nioh on the opposite side like a shooting star. The speed was so fast that it left a yellow afterimage.

Ryuzaki Sakura's pupils shrank: "Sakura...serve the ball..."

Cherry Blossom Tee...
Hearing Ryuzaki Sakurano's weak voice, Liu was startled for a moment, then his eyes locked on Goto's tennis ball, Sakura's serve, what does it mean?
"Pfft, is it that simple?" Ren Wang bent his body, closed his eyes, raised his racket and was about to hit the ball. Suddenly, he frowned, and saw that the ball suddenly slowed down, became very slow, and suddenly became a ball. When the wind blows, the petals flutter layer by layer, and finally all of them are blown away by the wind, leaving nothing behind.

His pupils tightened.

Bang!
Almost at the same time, the ball hit the second half hard, then bounced up and shot into the isolation net, making a rattling sound.

(End of this chapter)