Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 92 Principles on the Sidelines

Chapter 92 Principles on the Sidelines
"Wow--"

Awakened by Shoko Aihara's roar, Naomi Hosokawa quickly covered her skirt, her face flushed red all the way from her ears to her entire face.

wow——

Hosokawa Naomi's scream instantly brought everyone back to their senses, while the boy blushed and turned his face away, deliberately talking to the people around him, or looking up at the sky and looking at the ground but not watching the stadium inside.

The girl blinked, looked at Naomi Hosokawa, and the corner of her mouth twitched, then turned her head and whispered to the people around her, and there was a burst of chatter in the arena.

"G...game St. Rudolph, 40-15." The referee twitched his lips, pressed his baseball cap, and raised his hand to signal, "St. Rudolph serves."

"Ah, it's so annoying~" Shoko Aihara smacked the lollipop, and said with a bit of resentment and a bit of depression, "The ball was hit back."

"Well, it's really ugly to be scored like this."

Goto Risa lightly adjusted his glasses to cover up the unnatural expression on his face. Although his tone was as easy-going and elegant as before, it was not difficult to find the gloating in it after listening carefully.

Standing in the backcourt, Aihara Rina stepped a little to the right, tapped the shoulder lightly with a racket, and her sea-blue pupils narrowed lazily into a line.

In this situation, the opponent scored a point. It is conceivable that their training will be doubled several times next week. Damn it, what kind of skirt is that woman wearing?

"Nya~" Kikumaru moved his body that was a little stiff just now, turned around, and muttered, "No wonder Sakuraichi forbids members to wear skirts, so that's what happened."

"No," Gan said lightly, and when everyone was looking at him, he flipped through his notebook and explained solemnly, "That's just one of the reasons."

"Huh? What are the others?"

"Hey, Senior Taocheng." Echizen, whose head was held down by Taocheng, shouted impatiently, "Don't press my head."

"Well, I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Taocheng waved his hands, and then looked at Gan, "Hey, what is it, Senior Qian?"

"Very simple," Gan tapped his pen on his notebook, "the second is: during 'live ball' the player's body, racket (whether held in hand or not) or other object worn by the player touches the net, posts, Singles pillars, ropes or wire ropes, center belts, white cloth at the edge of the net, or the ground within the opponent's court are considered fouls, and the opponent wins by one point.

The third is: In addition to the racket held in the hand (no matter one hand or both hands), if the player's body or objects worn touch the ball, it is also considered a foul, and the opponent will be scored one point.These two rules are formulated for athletes' attire. Therefore, athletes generally wear short-sleeved sportswear to enter the field, instead of wearing clothes that are prone to fouls.

However, the middle school competition is not as strict as the high school, and these rules are not implemented very thoroughly.Therefore, Yukimura and Minister Yamato of Likai University can only enter the venue with clothes on, but they can't after high school. "

"Huh? Is that so?" Kikumaru tapped the Band-Aid on his cheek, "No wonder Yukimura, who was at U-17, didn't wear clothes."

"That's right." Gan nodded, "According to my data, the probability of breaking the above two rules by wearing a skirt is as high as 87.55%. Although the rules of women's tennis are not as strict as those of men's tennis, after high school, they will be in line with men's tennis. On par, in order to avoid fouls, wearing pants is the best choice."

Saying that, he turned his head to look at Sakuraichi who was sitting on the bench, frowned dryly, and made strict demands on his members in advance in order to adapt to the high school tennis career in the near future, and avoid the occurrence of connection mistakes, even thinking of this Yes, as expected of Edogawa.

Snapped!
The sound of hitting the ball resounded heavily, and the yellow-green ball dragged a trailing light of the same color on the court, and quickly shot towards the backcourt on the opposite field.

"Ah, another shot on the touchline!"

Horio's abrupt voice instantly diverted the eyes of the people who were paying attention to the words, and looked at Rina Aihara who was standing firmly on the edge of the sideline in the stadium.

call--

The wind flew by, blowing her blue-and-white formal suit, causing the sleeves of the garment to continuously undulate in shallow waves.

"Ah, I found it!!" Kikumaru suddenly screamed, and the whole person lay on the isolation net, his deep sapphire blue eyes widened and stared at Rina Aihara's feet, "I found it, I found it, why didn't Rina It's going to be a foul."

"Huh?" Hearing this, Taocheng also approached the isolation net, widening his purple-black eyes, "Why can't I see, Senior Kikumaru?"

"Huh?" Kikumaru turned his head to look at Taocheng, and then, with a clatter, pulled Taocheng to his side and pointed at Aihara Rina in the court, "Taocheng, look carefully at her feet and body."

click~
click~
click~
The sound of footsteps resounding from the soles of the shoes rang out one after another, and the figure of Rina Aihara approached the gradually flying tennis ball. Under the concentrated attention of everyone, after running, afterimages appeared in the air. Behind Rina Aihara.

call out--

The pupils shrank suddenly, and everyone who watched her action couldn't help squinting their eyes. They saw her right foot stepping slightly, gradually approaching the sideline of the right field, one side of her body was parallel to the sideline, and then, the clothes around her waist appeared A small arc of rotation.

Snapped--

The sound of hitting the ball sounded, and the racket aimed at the tennis ball flying to the sideline. With a slight movement of the arm, the water-blue racket left a light blue trace in the invisible air.

hum-

The sound of breaking wind resounded in the air, and the yellow-green ball shot out like a streamer.Passing over Hoshino Kaori and Hosokawa Naomi who rushed to intercept, there was a loud bang, and it hit San Rudolph's backcourt heavily.

"Game Qingxue, 5-0." The referee's voice sounded, and he raised his finger to Qingxue's side, "In the final game, Qingxue serves."

"Ah, I found out too. But..." Taocheng stood up straight and scratched the back of his head, "I don't quite understand."

"Hey, Momoshiro." Standing beside Echizen, Fuji looked over his head, looked at him with crooked eyebrows, and said in a soft voice, "Aihara-san controlled his body by gliding with one leg, and the other One foot acts as a resistance point to relieve the impact and inertia of running.

At the same time, use the rotation and sinking force of the body to buckle the gliding single foot, so as to better grasp the accuracy of the sideline, so when the body is rotated, the moving shoe will not step on the sideline and foul. "

As he said that, Fuji turned his head, and when he saw the small figure, the corners of his mouth curled into a soft arc, and then he continued: "Aihara-san's coordination seems to be particularly good, so it should be targeted The sidelines have been trained."

"SA," Gan tightened his hand holding the pen, and said lightly, "As expected of the person called by Edogawa as the 'magician on the sideline', the control of his body and the accuracy of the buckle on the sideline are astonishingly accurate." It was perfect, it was unexpected."

 Thanks to princeregent for the reward, so I added more
  
 
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