Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 441 Sweating

Chapter 441 Sweating

"what--"

"Um--"

boom--

The audience was silent, and everyone stared wide-eyed at the two people in the stadium.

——Sang Yu, Arai.

These two guys actually divided the field into left and right fields. Arai was in charge of the left half, and Sang Yu was in charge of the right half. slogan
"what--"

"Um--"

boom--

Such a voice, such a situation is really made by a girl
"It's too embarrassing." Aihara Shoko hurriedly covered his face with his hands, and peeked out from between his fingers.After seeing the two swinging their rackets again and saying "ah" and "um", a drop of cold sweat rolled down the back of my head instantly.Sakuraichi, who has always been indifferent and reserved, also stretched out her hand and pressed the brim of her hat involuntarily.Rao's face was as paralyzed as Fujiwara's, and the brows raised without a trace.

"Hey, Echizen," Taocheng looked at Echizen next to him with a somewhat unnatural expression, and said in a low voice, "Could it be that the two of us were so embarrassing last year???"

"Cut~" Echizen tilted his head, and his tone was rather lazy: "Who knows."

"Pfft~"

Crisp laughter blurted out, Echizen and Momoshiro turned their heads in unison, and said angrily, "Senior Fuji!!!"

"Well~" Fuji smiled and waved his hand, "I didn't mean to."

Taocheng raised his eyebrows, Senior Fuji really meant it.

chap——

The sound of the soles rubbing against the ground suddenly sounded, and the Arai man bent over and rushed to the left service area quickly, the surging air flow agitated her sleeves, drawing a beautiful arc with her hair, "The ball just now, after the game is over I'll give it back to you."

Snapped--

After swinging the racket, Sang Yu frowned and looked at her, "Win the game first and then we'll talk about it. I'll do whatever you want after the end. However, if there is a disagreement like Taocheng and the others last year, don't blame me for turning my back I don't recognize anyone. Ah—"

"Um--"

boom--

There was a sound of the ball, followed by a yellow-green light, as the tennis ball hit Miki Hayano's left side heavily, then bounced out and hit the wall and finally fell.

Looking at the rolling ball, Hayano narrowed his eyes slightly, and the purple vortex began to surge under the lens, adding a bit of chill to the cold face.

"Game Qingxue, 1-1, Ice Emperor serves."

"Dongcha! Hit!!" Arai clenched his fist, with a smirk on his face, but he said in a low voice: "I should have said this sentence. Who hit me with a tennis ball first?" ? Huh? Don't think I can't beat you."

"Hey, it's better to watch your side. If you miss it, you will definitely have to double the training next week!"

Arai's running movement froze, and the corners of his mouth twitched uncontrollably.If she remembers correctly, her training seems to be .8 times? ? ?
Thinking of this number, Arai's heart to play instantly disappeared.

squeak~
The chirping of insects rang out from outside the gymnasium, and the air became hotter and hotter as if it had been baked, and the brightness of the light became brighter as a result.

Outside the gymnasium, a girl in a blue T-shirt was standing at the door, looking up at the criss-crossing steel buildings above her head, her eyelids slightly closed, then lowering her head to look at the dim entrance ahead, loud cheers It came from inside, stimulating everyone's eardrums.

Feeling the impact of the sound waves, the purple eyes did not ripple, like a calm dead sea.As soon as the silhouette under her feet moved, the person walked into the entrance without slowing down. As she walked, Ding Zi's short brown hair swayed slightly.

Snapped--

boom--

"Game Qingxue, 1-3, Ice Emperor serves."

"Ho~ho~"

Sang Yu panted heavily, his sea blue eyes reflected the two people on the field.From the beginning to the present, she and Arai kept running back and forth. After half an hour, although they didn't expend too much energy, they actually won three rounds in the opponent's hands, which made her feel incredible.

Last year, Bingdi entered the top eight in the country and won the No. 7 strong seed team, and it is also the first seed team in Tokyo.To be able to sit firmly on the seed team, the strength can never be so simple.only
"Ho~" Panting, Sang Yu tightened his grip on the racket, and his arms felt sore.Raising his head, he stood in District 1 and looked at the two people with unchanged expressions on the opposite side - Koyama and Hayano.

The strength of these two people's counterattacks seems to be second-rate. Whether it is running position, strength, speed or posture, it seems that the level is only average.

but
Eyes narrowed slightly, these two people.
It doesn't feel good to her.

Looking up at the sky, the scorching heat continuously roasted the air, making it crooked and weird.Pursing his lips, Sang Yu frowned, damn it, the weather is really hot!

"I'm sweating." The indifferent voice sounded in the slightly dim salon, attracting the attention of everyone present, but there was no further words.Only those deep dark red eyes can be seen, isolated under the brim of the hat like a thin red line.

(End of this chapter)

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