Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 302 Observation of Members

boom--

Snapped--

The meandering shot flew off the backfield and slammed into another backfield.

As soon as Sakura turned her head to look, she saw Yagyu knelt on one knee with her back to Bei Dao, her hands spread flat, and the racket held in her right hand was still trembling slightly.

"Well, the smash was hit back by your giant bear again." Yuki Kitajima smiled shyly, her orange pupils reflected the girl who stood up slowly across the way, and the deep vortex gradually appeared in her eyes , Yagyu, indeed he is called a genius by the minister.

Liu Sheng turned around and looked at Bei Dao, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a soft and friendly smile bloomed on his face, "Hey, Bei Dao's power is indeed very strong."

Looking at the two, Sakuraichi's pupils shrank slightly. Yagyu's tennis skills are very strong, but his strength is too weak. If he meets an opponent like Bei Dao, just like when Fuji met Ishida back then, he may be injured. Sex is simply too much.

However, Bei Dao's tennis is power-based, and its technique is relatively weak. If you are facing a talented player like Yagyu or a player who imitates and adds strength like Kawachi, if you can't suppress the opponent with strength, you will be weak technically. That's why she arranged for the confrontation between the two.

And the other side.
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bang——

wow~
"Damn it!" Aihara looked at Fujiwara on the opposite side, her sea blue eyes were full of seriousness and seriousness, it was useless, it was useless at all, all her moves were mercilessly beaten back by the deputy minister.Rina gritted her teeth, and gradually tightened her grip on the racket.
Fujiwara still had the same cold look, the corners of the eyes under the lenses were slightly raised, looking deep and sharp, under the sunlight, there was a faint streamer on the edge of the frameless lenses.

Looking at the two of them, Sakura narrowed her eyes slightly. As expected, for Fujiwara, who is all-round with equal emphasis on strength, technique, agility, and insight, no matter where Aihara Rina hits, she will hit them back one by one. It was of no use to her.

It is also because of this that Sakuraichi arranged the two together. Rina's skills are indeed very good, but against a player like Kami Fujiwara, the possibility of failure is too great. Such a player, but just in case, must plan ahead.

The training of Sang Yu and Xiangzi is mainly to improve Sang Yu's adaptability and Xiangzi's judgment. It is necessary to improve Xiangzi's judgment and instantly identify the length and direction of the ball.

But Sang Yu's ability to adapt is relatively weak. Her game is long-term, and she is good at fighting against calm opponents, such as Goto, Shinozu, and Yagyu brothers and sisters. If she meets short-term or agile players , such as Echizen, Marui, etc., her attack power will drop by at least 30%, which is a terrible statistic.

With just one glance, Yingyi analyzed the length of the positive selection clearly, and instantly figured out the corresponding training policy in her mind.

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bang——

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wow-

The sound of batting is one after another in the court, time is passing, the wind is melodious, faint and cool, and birdsong is heard from time to time, and the dusk is gradually getting drunk, and the sky is dyed with a touch of bright red.

Although everyone lives in Sakuraichi’s house, they are actually on different paths. Gotobe usually goes on dates after work; Kitajima and Fujiwara both have to work part-time due to their own reasons; Yagyu is used to doing some secret training; Sang Yu Going to practice judo; the Aihara twins are going to visit the best cake shop in Tokyo; Mieko Arai is going to do her own secret training; apart from other things, Sakuraichi is going back to the villa to deal with it The files are all processed.

Therefore, several people have different paths, and Yingyi never asks to go the same way.

"Well, I'll see you tonight, Minister." Several people waved to Ying Yi, and left one after another after she nodded.

With the departure of a few people, the dim sunlight came in, with a faint cool breath, the wind quietly lingered in the ear, and the afterglow sprinkled a bit of tranquility and loneliness, but it would not make people feel uncomfortable. People feel a little sad and melancholy.

Sand~
With soft footsteps, Sakura paused, looking at the young man standing not far away. Under the setting sun, his slender figure was engraved even more upright by his small water-blue suit and school uniform.

(End of this chapter)