Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 85 Qingxue VS Saint Rudolph
beep—

The whistle sounded in the stadium, and the referee wearing a sun hat sat on the high chair, stretched out his left hand and put it flat in front of him, and said loudly to the contestants sitting on the left and right sides: "The two contestants enter the field and greet each other. Remember friendship first and competition second."

Sakura closed her eyelids, walked into the field with the main players behind her, and lined up in front of the net, facing St. Rudolph's main team. Then, both sides bowed and spoke together , "Please advise me more."

"All contestants, please return to your seats, and the second doubles will enter the field." The referee raised his hand to signal.

Seeing this, Goto Risa and Kitajima Yuki picked up their rackets and walked to the court. Suddenly, Goto stopped and turned to look at Sakuraichi who was sitting on the bench. His blue eyes moved slightly. "Hey, Minister," the wind blew quietly, causing her green and black hair to flutter gently, outlining fine traces, the corners of Goto's mouth curled up in an elegant and confident arc, and he said, "How long will it take? "

How long will it take?

Everyone looked at Goto, somewhat puzzled and puzzled.

This guy is too self-confident. No one can control the time of the game. Doesn't it mean that as long as Sakura speaks out, she will definitely be able to win the round within the time stipulated by Sakura?Just kidding.

A white light flashed on the dry lens, the pen swished across the paper, and said calmly, "Well, I'm really confident."

Looking at Sakuraichi and Goto in the isolation net, Tezuka frowned almost imperceptibly. If Goto asked such a question, if Edogawa answered, he would definitely not set the time too long, but in that case, Goto really Can you win it?

If they can't win, Qingxue's women's tennis will become the laughing stock of the regional qualifiers regardless of whether the match is successful or not.But····

Tezuka glanced at Sakuraichi, and felt a little relieved, since she led the team, it should be able to do it.

"That's right, I don't know the opponent's strength and I asked like this, and if Edogawa-san set a time limit and she couldn't win the round within the time limit, wouldn't it be embarrassing?

What's more, the opponent doesn't seem to be a weak person, so how can he win it within the specified time?Goto-san's question seems a bit inappropriate..."

"Two 10 minutes." Just as Dashi's words were about to end, Yingyi's indifferent voice sounded in the empty stadium, making everyone present stunned for a moment, looking at her in surprise. Under the watchful eye, Ying Yi's voice remained indifferent, "The game ends in 10 minutes."

"Two 10 minutes?" Goto's mouth was slightly hooked, and an easy-going and elegant smile instantly bloomed on his face. When he looked carefully, he could still find the faint confidence and arrogance in the smile. He stretched out his hand and gently pushed his glasses, and walked towards On the court, an elegant voice came in the air, "The minister's requirements are still as strict as ever." The tone was casual but implying subtle respect.

"Well, 10 minutes is 10 minutes." Bei Dao tilted his head slightly, smiled shyly at Sakura, then followed Goto into the court, and said softly to Goto: "It can be done anyway, can't it. "

"Ah." Goto's eyelids were slightly closed, and the sharp streamer was fleeting on the lens.

"Meow! As expected of Sakuraichi, meow! Hey, Risa, Yuki," Kikumaru, who had just recovered from the allotted time, suddenly jumped on Oishi's body, watching the two standing one after the other on the field. With sparkling eyes, he roared loudly at the two people in the field:
"Use your strength and bet on the honor of our Qingxue, we must defeat them within 10 minutes, Nya~"

The people who were attracted by Kikumaru's sudden action were ashamed when they heard this, this guy is really... fearless~
"Hey, Hirakawa," Honjo Mika looked at Kikumaru, her expression darkened, "Did you hear that?"

"Ahhh," Mari Hirakawa stood in the backcourt, looking sideways at Kikumaru, who was jumping away, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "10 minutes? Tch, let's try."

"Bet on the honor of Seigaku..." Goto's lips curled slightly, and he glanced at Sakura who was sitting on the bench. , others... I'm not interested.

Such domineering and confident words still linger in her mind.Goto couldn't help but stretched out his hand to support his glasses, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his elegant smile was a little more arrogant and confident.

Kitajima Yuki, who was also looking at Sakuraichi, withdrew her gaze, stretched out her hand and brushed the slightly long left bangs to her ears, revealing the orange eyes that had been hidden all along, the eyelids were slightly closed, and then slowly opened Open, his clear eyes reflected the two opponents on the opposite field, the corners of his mouth were raised, and his shy smile was tinged with confidence and determination.

As Sakuraichi said, they are kings, aren't they?
beep—

The cool wind swept past, and the referee's whistle rang harshly, and then the referee's thick voice said, "Qingxue vs. San Rudolph, in the first game, San Rudolph serves."

despair!
despair!
The yellow-green ball was bouncing back and forth between the ground and the palms. Both sides bent their bodies slightly and prepared to catch the ball. At this moment, they were all focused, and all their nerves were tense, as if the next second was going to happen. will break.

"Ah, it's finally started, I'm so nervous."

"Yuko, be quiet."

"I'm so nervous, I don't know what the strength of our school is like."

"Yue Nao, I think the seniors will definitely win."

"Come on, seniors."

····
despair!
despair!
Low-pitched discussions sounded in the crowd, accompanied by the sound of St. Rudolph picking a pinball, one after another, hitting everyone's heart, and the heartbeat slowed down involuntarily. Following the frequency of the ball, jumping, jumping, the air gradually condenses, as if getting heavier and heavier, and the atmosphere... is tense and oppressive.

hum~
The sound of air flow sounded, and the yellow-green tennis ball was thrown up by Mari Hirakawa on the bottom line of the backcourt. He leaned back slightly, then moved his elbow, and with a snap, the tennis ball quickly flew to the opposite court in an instant.

hum~
As the tennis ball moved fast, the sound of breaking wind also rang out.

Standing in the front field, Bei Dao's eyelids were slightly closed, and the small ball that was gradually flying was reflected in his pupils. The slightly long left bangs on his forehead were lifted by the wind, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and a confident arc spread from the corners of his lips. , The off-white racket left curved traces in the air.

Yamato Yuda's pupils shrank suddenly.

Bang!
wow-

呲——

The yellow-green tennis ball hit Hirakawa Mari's feet heavily, and then shot into the isolation net, making a rattling sound.

Looking at the isolation net again, it was sunk deeply by the impact, forming a stretched circle, tightly wrapping the tennis ball, and green smoke continued to flow from the black ball print on the plastic floor and the tennis ball in the isolation net. It emerged slowly, stretched crookedly towards the sky, and when the wind blew, it was scattered in the air...
"Well," slowly put down the off-white racket, Kitajima Yuki's mouth hooked slightly, and said proudly and confidently, "The speed...is really slow enough."

(End of this chapter)