Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 398 Fujiwara's Ball
"It's finally started." Naoko Sakashima glanced at Hayama Nami, who was sitting on the bench with a calm expression, and then turned her head to look at Yoshimi Hazaki who took off her coat. Watching her walk into the court, she opened her mouth, thinking Said something, but still did not say it.

Ritsuko Inao clenched her fist and said loudly, "Fangmi, come on, you are our trump card, you must win this match."

Sand~
Hazaki Yoshimi paused, looked at Fujiwara who was gradually approaching the court from the outside, and suddenly tightened the hand holding the racket, Qing Xue, the deputy director.
It shouldn't be weak, right?Otherwise, it is impossible to take the position of deputy minister.

Thinking about it, he smiled bitterly, ace?Tch~ That guy Inao really thinks highly of her,

"Hazaki," Hayama's cold voice sounded behind him just when Yoshimi Hanzaki was in a state of turmoil, "Do your best."

Hearing this voice, the uneasiness in Hanzaki's heart was instantly washed away, and the rest was calm and peaceful.After sorting out his emotions, he nodded slightly and walked towards the bottom line.Their loyalty, like Fujiwara and the others following Sakuraichi, followed Hayama unreservedly, there is no doubt about it.

Sand~
The sound of footsteps stopped, Fujiwara stood still in front of Sakuraichi, his expression was still so stern, his orange pupils were hidden under the transparent lenses, and the light and shadow fell on them, giving people a blurry feeling.She just stood there quietly without saying a word.

Seeming to know what she meant, Sakura nodded slightly, as if signaling something.After a brief eye contact, they understood what each other was thinking, and then Fujiwara turned around and walked into the court.

beep—

The whistle sounded again, and everyone immediately perked up and watched everything in the stadium.

"Singles 2 starts now, in the first game, Qingxue serves."

slap~
slap~
The crisp sound of hitting the ball resounded in the stadium, perhaps because it was a crucial game, or maybe it was because the deputy head of Qingxue was playing, everyone's attention and thoughts became tense, and even the heartbeat was tense. Jump up and down with the bouncing tennis ball.

hum~
As Fujiwara slapped the ball, the invisible airflow suddenly stopped, and the fallen leaves in the air lost their support and swayed down. The dense air makes the heart beat stagnant and the breath hard to bear.

swoosh~
The hand holding the racket was tightened suddenly, Yoshimi Hanzaki's face gradually turned pale, she bit her lower lip tightly, a faint bloodshot overflowed from her lip, and the smell of blood permeated her mouth.Looking at the imposing Fujiwara on the opposite side, Hanzaki instantly understood the gap between them without making a move.

this momentum
Outside the stadium, Tachibana Tezuka, Yukimura, Atobe, Sanada, Inoue and others couldn't help but narrow their eyes slightly, feeling the vigorous aura gradually emanating from Fujiwara's body like a vast ocean, their eyes became deeper little by little, Rao It was a willow as elegant as a lotus, as elegant as the wind, and its eyelids gradually opened, revealing those deep eyes.

Kuna Fujiwara
Ha Shan | Nami pressed her palms together against her chin, watching Fujiwara's brown phoenix eyes gradually narrowed, it was just a simple movement, but she made it so fiercely, she really deserves to be one of Qingxue's three giants One, second only to Edogawa's NO.2.

If Fujiwara is still like this, then...
The eyes turned from the corner of his eyes and landed on Sakuraichi, Edogawa, how about you?

呲——

The sound of the ball spinning was heard abruptly, and everyone's pupils couldn't help shrinking. With a movement of Fujiwara's five fingers, the tennis ball was spinning and rising slowly, and the milky white air was continuously thrown from the ball with the centrifugal force. The place three centimeters away from the sphere disappeared instantly.

This.
Hayama and Hanzaki widened their eyes, this is
这 是
Yukimura's pupils shrank.

bang——

呲——

wow-

The tennis ball landed and then bounced onto the isolation net. The strong spin and the vibration of the isolation net sounded at the same time, and the green smoke continued to rise from the frictional contact between the tennis ball and the isolation net. The wind blew and gradually dissipated.
(End of this chapter)