Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 431 It's not that you are too weak, but that I am too strong
After receiving the video tape, Sakuraichi looked at both the front and the back, and then raised her head, "Is it very strong?"

"This." Coach Ryuzaki pursed his lips, tapped the tip of the pen on the desk, making a soft clicking sound, "It's really strong, to be more specific, it's violence. Well, take it back and have a look." Just know."

"Really." With a move of two fingers, the video tape (disc) was sandwiched between the two fingers, and when viewed from the front, there was a thin line of light, dividing Sakura Yi's slightly restrained eyes on both sides.

"How sure are you about Kami Edogawa's words?" Ice Emperor, in the luxurious and connotative office, Sakaki sat on the sofa, sipping coffee gently with one hand, and spoke to the person opposite.

"Seventy percent." The girl narrowed her eyes slightly, and looked at Sakaki who was sitting through the lens, her black pupils were still deep, and her cold voice was indifferent.

"Really," Sakaki put the coffee cup on the coffee table, looked up at her, "it's high."

Hearing this, Matsumoto Chizuru was slightly stunned, before she could speak, she heard Sakaki continue: "Your strength is infinitely close to that of Seigaku's Fujiwara, but it's the same as Edogawa's words." His eyes narrowed slightly, and his tone became a little bit more serious. Very serious, "It's still a little bit close. If you really want to match, your chance of winning is not even five floors."

None of the fifth floor.
Matsumoto tightened his fingers, and the cold light flickered on the lens.

"If the previous game is really a tie with Matsumoto," Sakaki looked at her with a serious and serious tone, "then let me see how you have learned during the three years in Germany."

"Yale, isn't he just an Edogawa? Is it that scary?" The short curly-haired girl next to her curled her lips in disdain, resting her hands on her head, "Is it necessary to be so serious? By the way, coach, I am Singles or doubles?"

Sakaki's eyes turned and landed on her face, and the musician's unique voice said lightly: "Doubles2 Koyama & Hayano, Doubles1 Asano & Ikeno, Singles3 Shinozu, Singles2 You, Singles1 Asahina, alternate Matsumoto."

"What, Matsumoto is really a candidate," the girl continued to poke her lips, "I thought Edogawa from Qinggaku would be Singles1, but I didn't expect to be a candidate, are you afraid? Really."

Snapped--

Bang!
In the huge auditorium, Qingxue Girls Net Zheng chose to sit on the seat by mistake, surrounded by darkness, only the surprisingly large screen not far away was showing a video, which was a battle between two opponents from different schools.A slightly bright white halo leaked from the screen, projecting on the silent faces of everyone, mixed with the surrounding darkness, looking a little gloomy.

bang——

On the screen, the short-haired girl was hit in the abdomen by a tennis ball, her face paled instantly, and she fell down with a bang. The conspicuous redness slowly slid down from the corner of her mouth, and fell onto the court to form a small Bana flower.

"Idiot," on the screen, the girl on the other side stroked her short fluffy green curly hair, revealing the small mole on her right eyebrow, her golden eyes were filled with cold eyes, and she fell to the ground with one finger. The seriously injured girl curled her mouth coldly, "It's not that you are too conceited, nor is it that you are too weak! It's that I am too strong."

It's not that you are too weak!But I am too strong.
The picture is still, and the video ends here, a total of three and a half hours.

Quiet.

The auditorium was eerily quiet, even the sound of breathing paused for a while, and then lightly, lightly, beating, the screen stayed on a dark interface because the video had finished playing, only a small billiard ball was quiet The ground bounced, and the entire auditorium was instantly covered in darkness.

(End of this chapter)