Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 368 The Lost Arai

"Well, it's not good." Looking at the back of Goto standing in District 1, Renzu's long and narrow red phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, as if he was planning something, his voice was deep and thick, which was his unique tone. "Goto of Seigaku doesn't want to control Arai anymore, I'm afraid this doubles match will be lost."

"Nani? Will you throw it away?!!!" Kirihara who was not far away also heard his voice. Although he was not from his own school, he had once played against Yingyi before, and he was concerned about the strength of Qingxue Women's Tennis There are many, so naturally I care a lot about them.As soon as Shinozu said this, he quickly turned his head to look at Sanada, and said anxiously: "Vice Minister, will Qing Xue lose? Will he really lose?"

Hearing this, Sanada turned his head slightly, glanced at him with slightly sharp eyes, and then said slowly: "If Arai is not awake, this match will be lost."

"Indeed." Liu also nodded, and the pen in his hand kept wandering on the notebook, "96.45% of Arai's anxious state will last until the end of the game, and the probability of Qing Xue losing this game is 87.56%. If Goto has been letting Arai in this state, then the probability of Seigaku losing will rise to 100%."

slap~
With a crisp sound, Marui blew his own bubble, "If I go down, I won't be in this situation. I'm a genius."

"Arai from Qingxue is actually like this," Xiang Ri put a hand on his partner's shoulder, "I really don't know what it means to have someone outside of you and someone outside of you."

Shido Ryo raised his eyebrows, "Tch, that's a shame."

Snapped--

bang——

beep—

"Game, Kumiyama, 0-3, rest for 90 seconds."

"Yeah, yeah~" Hitomi Ikeno and Naoko Sakashima closed the shot, looked at Arai with a pale face opposite, and burst out laughing.Naoko Sakashima turned her racket, "It's really weak, it's so easy to win 3 rounds."

Hitomi Ikeno looked sideways at Arai, and said in a disdainful tone, "Relaxing (too relaxing)."

Call ~
The sound of the wind quietly rang out as the air flow passed by. The scorching high temperature scorched the air extremely hot. This kind of air made everyone's temper irritated and flammable. This is something that everyone can't understand avoid the existence.

Gudong~
Goto raised his head, and the water slipped from his throat into his stomach little by little, bringing a burst of indescribable coolness and comfort.Then, she took away the water bottle and turned her head to look at Arai who was sitting on the bench. She was sitting so quietly, with her long pink hair draped over her shoulders, her head hanging slightly, and her face and look.

A white towel covered her head, casting shadows that covered her entire profile, gloomy and blurred, like a child lost in the smog but unable to be redeemed.

(I.e.
Goto secretly sighed, narrowed his eyes slightly, his deep eyes seemed to be analyzing something.

Looking at the two members sitting on the bench, the black-haired girl from Jiuyushan narrowed her sharp red phoenix eyes, and said in a surprisingly cold and low voice, "Well done."

"Well, Aigaku's Arai is more irritating than imagined." Naoko Sakashima took a sip of water, looked at the decadent pink figure on the opponent's field, and brushed the golden hair off his shoulders, "Only the one left Goto, but"

"That guy is a little troublesome." Hitomi Ikeno took her words, put down his hands, and let the towel rest on his head: "A very sensible guy, there is no way to provoke him."

"It seems that's all there is to it."

"Ah, indeed."

Listening to the conversation between the two, others may not understand it, but the black-haired girl who is the minister can't understand it very well. Her left hand habitually stroked the silver ring on the middle finger of her right hand, "Let's do it."

"clear."

beep—

"Time is up, please enter the field, change, ground, Qingxue will serve."

"Arai," looking at the pale girl beside him, Goto couldn't help but sighed softly in his heart, and finally reminded: "Calm down."

However, Arai didn't listen, and walked towards the opponent like a walking corpse, his movements were very stiff.

"Yo, red-haired flea, can you use all your strength?" Hitomi Ikeno looked at Arai standing in District 1, his face was full of contempt, and his provocative tone slipped out of his mouth, "So weak, fight It's really boring."

呲~
With a soft sound, Arai tightly clenched the racket in his hand, but did not speak, only his fingertips were slightly white.

Looking at Arai, Naoko Sakashima narrowed her eyes slightly, she was indeed an idiot.

Snapped--

The sound of hitting the ball suddenly sounded, and the airflow immediately began to roll violently.

— Straight ball!

After judging the path of the ball, Hitomi Ikedo took a step, ran to the right, and raised his racket.

--Snapped!

There was a crisp sound of hitting the ball, and he still hit it back in a straight line.

Arai immediately ran to the left, however, there was a sound of breaking wind, and the tennis ball went straight over Arai and shot towards Goto in the backcourt.There was another crisp sound of hitting the ball, and Goto still hit back with a straight ball.

(End of this chapter)