Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 40 Disappointing Women's Tennis

Chapter 40 Disappointing Women's Tennis

After school, he walked in the corridor and looked at the data in the notebook, his eyebrows furrowed slightly.The notebook recorded the information of the eight girls who just transferred today. The eight girls transferred on the same day and joined the tennis club at the same time, and the data proves that they are very close.

But what puzzled him was that these girls were obviously not in the same school before, and the distance between the places was very far away. They are also the younger sisters of Likai Osanada and Yagyu respectively, but these two people don't know each other at all in Likai Dali. What brought them together?
There is a serious shortage of data~
He stopped in his tracks, and the white light flashed on the highly reflective lenses, "Well, it seems that I can only ask Lian Er."

The sun at 03:30 was very hot, and the dazzling sunlight made it hard to open your eyes. The high temperature from the ground twisted the invisible air.

"Yo Xi, you guys are new here, right?" In the women's tennis court, a Zhengxuan wearing a blue and white sportswear stood in front of the six girls, with a flash of disdain in his eyes, "Since it's a Grade, then pick up the ball."

"Well," Goto Risa looked at the back of the other party leaving, with an easy-going and elegant smile on her face, "It's really annoying eyes."

"Nah, Rina, there are so few people." Shoko Aihara twirled the lollipop in his mouth, and immediately hung up on Yumiko Yagyu.

Rina Aihara yawned, rubbed her sleepy eyes, glanced around, and said lazily, "Ale, ale, it's really rare."

"No way," Yumiko Yagyu rubbed Rina's hair, with a gentle smile and a very friendly smile, "Japanese women's tennis is like this, it's good if someone participates."

Fujiwara Kuna closed his eyelids, but did not speak.Turning his head to look at the fifteen people in the venue, including Zhengxuan, a faint light flashed across the square lens.

Among the fifteen people, six of them were hiding in the shade of a tree, taking a sip from time to time, and five of them were positive candidates; the other seven stood on the field and chatted, including three positive candidates, who exchanged information at the same time. Started to secretly take photos of the men's tennis boys; the remaining two were sitting on the ground, one was selected and the other was not selected, and they were talking about the grand occasion when the men's tennis team participated in the competition.

Seven of these people are in the third grade, five are in the second grade, and three are in the first grade.And the girl who called them to pick up the ball before was a senior in the third grade, named Sakuma Ling, the head of the women's tennis department, and her strength was average. If they were divided into grades, they would be third-rate at most.

Since they didn't play at all, there wasn't a single tennis ball strewn about on the court.Looking at the tennis frame on the other side, there are very few tennis balls inside.

Going over to pick up a tennis ball and looking at it, Kuna Fujiwara closed his eyelids, and his orange pupils had faint swirls.The color of the ball has become closer to yellowish brown, instead of yellowish green. It is covered with various traces of friction, and there are small fluffy balls on the surface. It is old at first glance. If you guessed correctly, It's still used by men's nets.

"It's all used." Yumiko Yagyu also came over, picked up a toy and played with it, with a smile on her face that was as light as water, and she couldn't tell what she was thinking at all.

"The net is also used," Goto Risa helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose. The very dark midline net appeared on the transparent glass lens, and the white part has been stained with light gray. "It seems They were all replaced by men's nets."

Yagyu Yumiko threw the tennis ball in her hand to the opposite tennis hoop, and entered it with a crash, and then said slowly, "It's interesting, isn't it?"

"Ah, um," Goto Risa's lips curled up in a haughty arc, "I really look forward to Sakura's return. Before she comes back, I won't participate in the qualifying competition."

The lollipop in Shoko Aihara's mouth changed direction, her burgundy eyes blinked, "Nah, I don't want to participate without Sakuraichi."

"Recently, I want to study the cuisines of various countries, especially Chinese cuisine," Yuki Kitajima tilted his head and said with a shy smile, "In addition, I want to take the position of the head of the cuisine department, so I Nor will it participate in qualifying."

"Ale Ale, Yuki wants to eat something delicious for me." Aihara Rina yawned and said, then walked to the side and sat down and began to sleep. She was too tired from training yesterday, and she didn't get enough sleep Woolen cloth.

"It seems that everyone will not participate in the qualifying competition for the time being."

"Ah." Fujiwara Kuna closed her eyelids, and answered coldly, which was an answer to Yumiko Yagyu.

However, before Liu Sheng could speak, there was a sound of quarreling, which spread to the ears from far and near.

"You idiot, idiot Lu Chi, how many times have I told you that the women's net department is on the left." Sang Yu Mai glared at Mieko Arai with an angry face, and two clusters of angry flames burned in her royal blue eyes.

"Dongcha! You idiot with well-developed limbs, who are you talking about?" Arai Mieko approached her, staring angrily at a pair of wine-red eyes, her face almost touching Mai Sang Yu.

"Ah, idiot, who do you call an idiot?"

"Dongcha, do you want to fight with me? Idiot."

Boom!
Bang!
crackling...

"Well, it seems very energetic." Goto smiled gracefully with a lock of hair curled up.

A cold light flashed on Fujiwara Kuna's square lenses, and he said coldly, "Too slack, Arai and Sangha, double the training on the mountain."

"Hey?! Don't do it," Arai Mieko grabbed her hair and begged bitterly, "Mine has already doubled in size." Saying that, she turned her head to look at Yumiko Yagyu, who was smiling softly and kindly. Show a praying look.

"Fujiwara, forget it," Yagyu Yumiko said as expected, but before Mieko Arai breathed a sigh of relief, Yagyu continued, "Isn't Arai good like this?"

"Ahhh," Fujiwara said mercilessly as a ray of light flashed across the lens, "double it again." Standing beside her, Goto Risa opened her notebook and crossed out the name next to Arai Mieko's name. The original x2 and x4 were changed to x8.

woo~
A gust of cool wind blew by, and Mieko Arai petrified instantly.

Sang Yu Mai twitched the corners of his mouth, then whispered an idiot and stopped talking.Who is Yumiko Yagyu?That's a black-bellied top grade, and even a guy called a genius by Sakuraichi.After getting along for so long, and being punished countless times, Mieko Arai still doesn't learn to behave?It really deserves it.

"Hehe, it's really interesting." Yagyu smiled and looked at the weathered Arai Mieko, without any hint of guilt.

Fujiwara turned her head and looked into the arena. In fact, she didn't want to cooperate with Yumiko Yagyu's bad taste, but because Sakura was not around, she always felt that she lacked some motivation, so she had to adjust the single-celled creatures in the team.

However, Qingxue's women's tennis is really disappointing, no, it should be all the women's tennis in Japan.If I hadn't met Sakuraichi, maybe I would have died without knowing where, instead of playing tennis with Goto and the others here, it would be even more impossible to improve my skills.

It's just... Fujiwara Kuna looked over the guard net to the distant sky, wondering how Sakura was doing.

(End of this chapter)

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