Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 930 Yagyu's Shout
So sad!
Yagyu (Yumiko) gritted her teeth, her heart was trembling, because of her guess about that person, she was tightening at this moment, as if she would suffocate in the next second.

Who is really good to you, who just happens to be good to you, who is only good to you for themselves, and who is only good to you to harm you.

These must be carefully distinguished, only in this way can gossip not be lethal, and those who do the right thing will not be afraid of others' jealousy or malicious satire.

Yagyu (Yumiko) has always thought so, and always thought he could tell the difference.But now she found that it was not like that, and she would also be confused.

"Serve the ball." She clenched the racket tightly, her throat moved slightly, and swallowed the blood in her mouth, "I won't catch it." The hot liquid kept slipping from her eyes, submerged under the refraction of the sun, her tone was flat, still With a touch of relief.

Sakura's whole body froze, listening to the sound of the breeze passing by her ears, looking at the relieved Yagyu (Yumiko) in front of her, a kind of indescribable relief and bitterness came to her heart, she didn't answer...it couldn't be better.

call out--

With a movement of the wrist, the yellow-green ball was immediately thrown into the air, spinning as if it were tireless.

Finally, when it reached the critical point, it turned around and fell slowly, falling...

In an instant, yellow and red mixed in a chaotic line, as if on the verge of death!
"I bloom in the killing,"

hum-

At this moment, the huge and strange black lotus flower behind Yingyi suddenly brought a wave of death-like energy, diffused out, and attacked the audience overwhelmingly.

cold!
Irrepressible cold!

Everyone felt suffocated, their limbs were cold, and an invisible sense of fear oppressed their nerves, making them unable to move. They couldn't even do the most basic struggle. The only extravagant wish was...death!
Kacha~
Kacha~
The finely shattered ice flowers began to freeze, spread from Yingyi's feet, and extended towards the surroundings.

I can't move... I can't move...

Yagyu (Yumiko)'s pupils constricted, his whole body trembled uncontrollably, his breath turned into mist in an instant, and then sank slowly.

Resist!

Yagyu (Yumiko), resist! ! !

No, it can't be done!
You can't even move your eyes...

The depraved voice came from the man's mouth, cold, low, and bloody, like the voice of the undead from another world, ignoring all life in the world.

"As flowers in the dawn."

boom!
The huge monster black lotus wrapped the tennis ball in a flash, brought up a shocking black light, cut through the sky at an extremely astonishing speed, and swept towards the open space on the opposite side of the court.

The black lotus moved slowly, and the petals of the lotus bloomed slowly. The whole world seemed to be dimming gradually at this time, and all the energy in this space gathered towards the black lotus overwhelmingly.

That kind of fluctuation is astonishing.

In the dark green pupils of Liu Sheng (Yumiko), there was also a hint of uneasiness at this time, and from the bewitching black lotus, she felt a death-like wave, firmly trapping her.

Can't move!
I can't move at all!

Couldn't even open my mouth!

Yagyu (Yumiko)'s lips were trembling, and she didn't want to hurt her, so she just locked her body's energy so that she couldn't move?
Yingyi, oh Yingyi, the more you do this, the more I hate you...

Suddenly, the pupils froze, and the eyes stayed on the deep red color slowly flowing out from under the white sleeves, and the whole heart almost stopped beating.

for……

Why……

"Yagyu (Yumiko)... trembling..."

Gan clenched his hands, even if he was not on the court, he could still feel the girl screaming silently in his heart.

She wanted to question, to question that Edogawa who had always been respected, to shout at her, to shout out the words that had been held back in her heart, to say what she had always wanted to say.

"She is panicking, and seems unwilling."

Saeki stared at the people on the court, unable to empathize with himself, but he could understand the oppression and depression brought about by the gap between him and his opponent.

It was a pain that made it hard to breathe, as if you were going to die in the next second.

"Yagyu (Yumiko)..." Goto took a deep breath, and hit the wall with a fist, and the bright red blood immediately flowed down the fist, "What the hell are you thinking?"

The angry, but bitter tone made Fujiwara look slightly sideways, and the white streamer flashed on the lens, but he didn't say a word.

Some words, want to say but can't say; some words, can say but don't know how to say; some words, know how to say, but no one is willing to listen.

(End of this chapter)