Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 895 A blow to Qingxue
Chapter 199 I will wait for you forever
For Akutsu, the thing he looks forward to the most in Seigaku is that there is no one else except Sakuraichi.

The girl who had been highly anticipated by him three years ago has now become a dominating existence, which made him feel a little complicated, but after the complexity, it became more unbelievably plain.

Akutsu has always felt that with Sakuraichi's strength, the position of one of the Four Emperors must be easily won.However, he felt that the title 'Four Emperors' was not worthy of her, and only the name 'Caesar' was not bad.

While thinking about Sakuraichi's other name, Akutsu's eyes fell on the court. He looked at Sayaka Kimura who was shooting the ball, raised his eyebrows slightly, but didn't say anything.

"I seem to have seen that ball of yours before." Sayaka Kimura grabbed the tennis ball that bounced up with a thud, turned her head, looked at Xiangzi who was holding a lollipop, and said, "Dessile in 1978 Kyle David used it once, and that time, it was to fight against Yang Jing of the Chinese team, but Yang Jing still saw it through and counterattacked to score.

If I remember correctly, the racket is wrapped with air and then rotated quickly, forming a center point similar to the eye of a typhoon with the force of rotation, attracting all the wind, thus forming a wind screen to protect the racket while isolating from the ball.

When the ball is hit, the racket will transmit the power to the tennis ball through the air, so it will not destroy the internal and external forces originally applied to the ball, and even protect the original power and return it back, right? "

With a whoosh, the ball was thrown into the air. Sayaka Kimura leaned back slightly, her left hand kept the posture of throwing the ball, and her feet stood up slightly, "If you want to crack it, then there is only one way."

With a cold hook at the corner of her mouth, Sayaka Kimura leaned over suddenly, and hit the tennis ball with a slap, "Counterback with a super-spinning ball and added air!!!" Of course, the premise is that no force was applied before !
"Eh?" Xiangzi blinked his eyes, his cute look was extremely cute, "I know. Hey, Ogawa!"

"Yeah." Nodding, Okawa quickly started to move, this is just an ordinary flat shot, not difficult for her!So, stop on the inside line on the left, raise your hand, and raise your pat.

puff!
puff!
There were two muffled sounds, and the tennis ball flickered twice. Just as Okawa was about to swing the racket, suddenly, his pupils opened, and his face changed slightly as he looked at the court with the opening in his eyes. The tennis ball...disappeared! ! !

"Huh?" Xiangzi was also slightly taken aback, then suddenly turned his head to look at the bottom line of the court, and said loudly, "Xuchuan, the bottom line!!!"

"Got it!!!" Okawa quickly reversed his footsteps and rushed to the bottom line.

Almost at the same time, there was another muffled pop, and the tennis ball instantly appeared from the empty space, and landed on the middle of the baseline!

Da~da~da~
The sound of footsteps trampling on the ground kept ringing, and Okawa frowned. She could feel that her physical strength had begun to run out. After all, she had only been discharged from the hospital not long ago, and it would be amazing if she could finish seven rounds!

But a regular game has twelve or even thirteen rounds, if she can win within seven rounds, then she doesn't need to worry, if she can't win, then the burden on Senior Aihara will be heavy.

sand--

With a sliding step, she quickly rushed to the bottom line. However, when she stood still, there was only a whoosh sound, and the tennis ball actually shot back towards the midfield!

She was on the bottom line, and Xiangzi was in front of the net, the midfield was completely hollow!
"Damn!"

With a cry of resentment, Ogawa found out that she and Xiangzi had fallen for the so-called "trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain"!

bang——

The dull sound resounded at the moment the tennis ball hit the ground. Because of the long-distance flight, the strength was slowed down, so it didn't bounce up. It just jumped a few times before falling and rolling on the court.

"'G serve', how about it?" Sayaka Kimura pointed at the two people opposite with the racket in her hand, and raised the corner of her mouth, "This is the first start, you should feel honored."

beep—

"Game Li Haida, 0-15."

The referee's voice sounded, and the score on the electronic screen also jumped.

Atobe put down his hand stroking the mole of tears, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, "It's starting to fight back." Qingxue Okawa, can he stand it?After all, Li Haida is no ordinary opponent!
"Seigaku's morale... is very low." Looking at Fujiwara, Sangha, Arai, and Ryu and Ai in the Seigaku rest area, Hocho Taro sighed slightly worriedly.

Yagyu transferred to another school, and Edogawa wasn't around, so Seigaku's morale dropped to such a low level that even the two players on the field... seemed a bit powerless.

"I'm really worried about them." Xiang Ri said a kind word once in a while. I don't know why, but after knowing that Atobe and Fujiwara are together, he also likes Qing Xue's group.

At the same time, in the villa in Tokyo, Sakura was sitting quietly, the chairs, sofa, and table next to her were full of bandages and first aid medicine.

And beside her, Buer was carefully re-wrapping her. In order to support a game, he would wrap it up extremely carefully.

Outside the window, a piece of withered yellow falls silently in the silence. August has finally begun to wind down. After the Kanto competition, she will wave goodbye to August just like this piece of withered yellow leaves, and she can only say goodbye to August at this time. wave goodbye.

Or, there are also Fujiwara, and Butler Kimura, and others...

I can't find it anymore.

Time has always been in such a hurry. Many ideas about August have not been delivered to reality, but August no longer gives the opportunity to ruthlessly crush the fleeting years paved with fallen leaves on the ground.

Turning his head slightly, he looked at the young man who was bandaging himself beside him. He was still so delicate, as delicate as a prince in a painter's brush. The outline was delicate and soft, and every stroke was just right. One more stroke would be too much, and one stroke less would be too much. Too little, too beautiful.

Unconsciously, he stretched out his hand, gently wrapped it around the boy's waist, then hugged him, buried his head under his chest, arched slightly, feeling his warmth, the fragrance of dry plants lingered on the tip of his nose, still so familiar with.

Bu Er was slightly stunned, the girl's reliance made him stop his movements, put down his hands, and gently hugged her shoulders, giving her silent comfort.

There is no smile on his face now, maybe because of her injury, or maybe because of the unspeakable pain in her heart.

He likes her and hopes that she can become his wife, the only one and irreplaceable.

But she seemed to have too many restraints, afraid of hurting him, so she didn't dare to break free, and she didn't dare to walk towards him.

In fact, he really wants to tell her that he doesn't care, he likes her, this kind of love has surpassed everything, even his life, he wants her whole person, from inside to outside.

Feeling the slight trembling under his chest, he heard her speak lightly, saying, "Zhou Zhu, what did I do wrong in the future...don't blame me."

Looking at the twist on the top of her head, Fuji gently brushed her hair with his hands, and said, "No matter what you do, I won't blame you, it's not your fault. Sakura, I like you, what I want , is your Yingyi's life, no matter who is right or wrong...all I want is you, Yingyi."

The words were simple but extremely heavy, Yingyi buried her whole face in his arms, she heard:
He said, time, I can afford it!

He said, I'll wait for you.

He said, for a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)