Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 370 Qingxue is Dangerous
Although it was a split-second decision, Yamato had already sorted out what to say in his mind, and taking advantage of Tezuka being on the far left and unable to hear his conversation with Fuji, he opened his mouth and said, "Fuji, I have something to ask you."

On the court, Kikumaru and Oishi were still playing. Hearing Yamato's voice, Fuji turned his head and looked at him with a slight doubt on his face.

Yamato's eyelids were lightly closed, his tone was gentle, and he said with a very understanding expression, "You don't seem to be in the right mood recently."

Hearing this, Bu Er was stunned for a moment, then resumed his elegant smile, turned his head to look at the players on the court, "I don't understand what you mean."

"Really?" Yamato gently pinched the clothes on his shoulders with his index finger and thumb, and said meaningfully: "Are you worried about your little girlfriend?" Feeling helpless, Yamato twitched his lips and continued: "There is no need to worry, Coach Ryuzaki has already said that she will not end until the finals.

Well, it seems that she is very confident in her own strength, I really want to fight her, but," Yamato said, turning his head to look at Fuji with an elegant smile, his eyelids drooping slightly, "Fuji , you have been absent-minded more and more recently. "

"Senior Yamato doesn't care about the competition?" Fuji turned his head, looked at Yamato, and smiled lightly: "Besides, this is my personal problem."

"You care about your little girlfriend." Yamato withdrew his gaze and landed on the court, "When will it be made public?"

After hearing Yamato's words, Buer couldn't help feeling bitter, open?He also thought about it, but Yingyi didn't associate with him, not to mention she seemed to be avoiding him recently.I used to make several phone calls or send a lot of text messages every day, but now
Bu Er sighed slightly, and the subtle movements made the chestnut hair tip quietly flick, moving delicate traces.Under the cover of the light, the trembling eyelashes slipped a faint shadow on the eyelids, which was light and hazy, giving people an illusion of loneliness.

Although the change in Fuji's expression was too slight, the astonishingly insightful Yamato still noticed the slightest bit. He slightly closed his eyelids, and said in a gentle voice: "She refused?"

"No," Fuji shook his head slightly, watching the fallen leaves curl up in front of him, reaching out to catch the fallen leaves, looking at the contrasting colors, his tone was tinged with a hint of helplessness, but more It's imperceptible pampering, "It's just her recently."

"Hey, did you see it just now? Arai from Qingxue actually attacked one of his own people," before he finished speaking, a voice from behind suddenly interrupted his words and attracted his and Yamato's attention. "And they also pissed off their chief, Togawa."

"Ah, I watched it. It's really strange, why did that Arai suddenly become like that. I also watched the previous games, and I feel like she didn't show her strength today."

"Oh, that's what angry people are like. But, their boss Togawa actually left at that time, isn't that putting pressure on Arai?"

"Yeah, yeah, I'm also curious why she left, she's not here, I'm afraid that Arai is under more pressure, plus losing four games in a row, I'm definitely not feeling well. I don't know if there will be a sudden Hit her partner."

"Let's go, go and have a look again, this game is almost over."

losing streak
Four innings? ! ! !
Also made Edogawa angry? ! ! !

Hearing this, Yamato and the others couldn't help but startled, what's going on?It is impossible for Edogawa to be such an impulsive person.

Sand~
As soon as the footsteps sounded, Yamato instantly stretched out his hand to hold Fuji who took a step forward, and said in a gentle tone, "Fuji, you are the third single."

third singles
Fuji was slightly startled, turned his head and glanced at Yamato, looked past him to Kawamura, logs, and Tezuka one by one, and finally returned to Yamato, met his deep eyes, and finally stopped in his tracks.When the sound of hitting the ball sounded, he turned his head slightly and looked towards the direction covered by greenery, letting the halo of the sun bloom quietly on his body, a little light and a little hazy.
Sakuraichi
wow~
The wind was blowing everywhere, and the fallen leaves were fluttering like catkins, but they couldn't lower the scorching temperature.

Snapped--

bang——

beep—

"Game Kumiyama, 0-15."

(End of this chapter)