Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 503 The Disappearing Qi
And it's still a solid catch, without any extra tricks, just a cut shot, and a clean and neat counterattack.

Such a simple counterattack is really unimaginable, but the fact is that they counterattacked the past perfectly!
And it still looks good!
However, it stands to reason that it is impossible to hit back Poseidon by cutting the ball, unless
Mori narrowed his eyes slightly, Edogawa, what did you add to the ball?
"This is what you call," slowly put down his right hand, and the indifferent voice slipped out of Yingyi's mouth, hiding a unique restrained publicity, ".'Try it'."

"Hmph~" Withdrawing his gaze from the tennis ball, Matsumoto's muffled smile came from the tip of Matsumoto's nose, and he turned to look at Sakuraichi, "At least it works, doesn't it?"

effect?

As if thinking of something, Sakura moved her eyes, and her eyes fell on her racket, and instantly, her eyes shrank.

On the racket, most of the strings in the center were broken, and the ends of the strings were hanging loosely, so the strings became loose, like an old man in his twilight years.

Actually
broken?

A look of astonishment flashed across Sakura's eyes, but she was relieved in an instant. Poseidon's destructive power was extremely strong. If she took it hard, her arm would definitely be injured.

Therefore, she transferred all the destructiveness to the racket to avoid trauma to the human body, which would cause the string of the racket to break.

but
Sakura closed her eyes, this situation was completely unexpected to her, and she only brought a racket.

It is also impossible to borrow from Fujiwara and the others. After all, after using the racket for a long time, there will be certain feelings and reluctance to lend it to others. The same is true for her.

no solution anymore.

Sakura picked up her racket, stretched out her hand, pulled out the broken strings one by one, and threw them away.

"Sakura was interested at first."

Bu Er pressed the camera button with his fingers, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, the arc was deeper than usual, "It's not at the same level, so I didn't take it seriously," there was delicate tenderness in his tone, and he snapped a picture of Ying Yi's proud expression at the moment , "Well, it's really funny."

"What is Edogawa doing?" Jiro asked while leaning on his ninzuzu (Yushi) for a rare reason that he could not fall asleep.

"It seems to be" Feng said with some uncertainty: "Pull the thread."

"Pull the thread?!!!"

"It's indeed threading." Ninzuzu (Yushi) closed his eyelids slightly, and his long and narrow Danfeng eyes became a little deep. He looked at Sakuraichi thoughtfully, and his brows furrowed. What does Edogawa want to do?
Gently pulled out the penultimate racket string and threw it on the ground. Sakura hooked the last string through the racket with one finger, then tightened it and tied the knot. Fiddled with five fingers to feel whether the tightness was constant or not, and then adjusted it.

Watching her movements, Matsumoto narrowed his eyes, and the white light shone on the lens, "Do you want to fight with a stringed racket?"

It wasn't a question, but an affirmative tone, as if she had already confirmed that Ying Yi wanted to do this.

"Hmm~" The dark red eyes turned slightly, and looked at the person opposite with cold eyes, his expression was so loose that there was no emotion at all, and even his voice was as emotionless and indifferent as if he was saying a narration, "Your Probing." Turning around, his pupils were so dark that he couldn't see the bottom, "It should be over here."

Ok?
Matsumoto raised his eyebrows, before he could speak, his pupils trembled!
hum~
An inexplicable aura spread from the girl on the opposite side, overpowering the original fragrance of Xia Ri, and permeating all corners that could be touched for a moment.

In an instant, it disappeared completely, and even the air seemed to be silent. The air was as delicate as bubbles and as dense as tulle. It existed with the air, colorless and odorless.
"Qi disappeared. Gone!" Matsumoto's pupils widened, and a coolness came from the soles of his feet, and then ran through his whole body.

(End of this chapter)