Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 712 Destroying the Five Senses
"Well, the young girl is passive."

Echizen Minamijiro sat on the hill with a piece of fur in his mouth, chewing it up and down, while Karubin squatted beside him and waved his paw at the grass.Nanjiro reached out and patted its head, his eyes fixed on the two people in the field.

Since Sakuraichi missed the ball in the first round, Yukimura will serve in the next three rounds. As the passive side, Sakuraichi will be firmly suppressed by Yukimura in the next contest, "I fell into a trap, really Not good."

Feeling so emotional, Nanjiro felt even more excited.He really wanted to know which of the two little ghosts was stronger, and even more wanted to know where the girl's limit was.

Shasha~
Suddenly, a rustling sound caught Nanjiro's attention. He turned his head and saw two little devils hiding in the bushes on the left, peeping at the two players in the game.

A very young child with a thin and small body feels like he is malnourished.Coupled with the clothes with mending marks on the two of them, Nanjiro instantly judged that the two little guys were ronin!

However, his eyes couldn't help but startled when he saw something on the two of them.

They were two rackets, one was carried by a little ronin with reddish brown hair, and the other was held by a little ronin with purple hair. Both had short hair, the former being shorter than the latter.

However, it wasn't the two children who caught his attention, but the two rackets they were carrying. There was an English letter E on the base of the racket, and there was a faint Gothic K under the E, light gold. Yes, if you don't look carefully, you really can't see it.

Turning his head to look at Yingyi who was ready to catch the ball, his eyes fell on the racket in her hand. Sure enough, there was such a mark on the base of her racket.

What is the relationship between these two little ghosts and her?
Nanjiro raised his eyebrows, but did not speak.

slap~
slap~
Hitting the tennis ball, Yukimura raised his eyes to Sakuraichi, his eyes were sharp: "Edogawa, I said..."

Yukimura threw the ball into the air, then jumped on his toes, swung the racket, and hit the tennis ball with a snap, "This game will be dominated by me."

da~
Standing still, Sakura's eyes narrowed slightly, Yukimura's words were arrogant and threatening, and what she hated most was being threatened, especially the person who threatened her was very dangerous to her, not life-threatening, but It's a field -- a danger in tennis.

I didn't want to make any answer. With a movement of my wrist, the racket was flipped in my hand, and the racket was instantly converted into a backhand. Then I held the handle and swung the racket.

The air split in an instant, forming a chaotic and visible airflow, and the racket was like a sickle, ready to harvest its life from the flying tennis ball.

Hit it back!
She is 100% sure!

Suddenly, Yingyi's pupils shrank into needles, his eyes were blurred, and the surroundings were submerged in darkness.

The power of the tennis ball disappeared on the racket again, and with it, the feeling of holding the racket disappeared at the same time.His hands were empty, he couldn't even feel the air, as if he hadn't taken anything.

pat~
The darkness faded, and the sound of a tennis ball hitting the ground sounded.

Sakura's eyes kept falling on her right hand, the racket was still tightly held in her hand, and even the tennis ball was slowly falling from it.

There was no wind at the moment, only the smell of the summer forest lingering in the air.Ying Yi lowered her eyelids, her red eyes were as deep as the sea, and she couldn't see the depth.

Power, gone again...

(End of this chapter)