Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 343 The Lost Light
Goto closed her eyes, she couldn't bear to look at it anymore, she had never seen such a embarrassed Liu Sheng.

Is this the sign that Fujiwara and Sakuraichi mentioned?
Can't see? !It's really embarrassing.
"Hey, Yagyu, on the right hand side." At this moment, Xiangzi put his hands on his lips like a trumpet and shouted loudly, "Two o'clock on the right hand side, that's right, that's right there, that's right there."

Under Xiangzi's command, Liu Sheng finally groped for tennis.

Holding the ball and standing up, Yagyu adjusted his posture.Take a deep breath, then, throw the ball up, lead the racket, and hit the ball.
hum-

pat~
- swing

beep—

"Missserve, retry."

Hearing the referee's verdict, Liu Sheng's body froze slightly.Then she squatted down and picked up the tennis ball that had rolled to the edge of her shoes. She seemed to be looking at the tennis ball in her hand with her slightly lowered head. Her drooping bangs cast a faint shadow on her face, making it impossible to see her expression clearly.Then, throw the ball up, lead the racket, and hit the ball.
hum-

pat~
beep—

"Missserve, Game doesn't move, 0-15."

Again, it's gone!
Arai's pupils trembled, and he looked at Yagyu who squatted down again to look for tennis balls in the court, closed his eyes, no, don't look for it anymore, Yagyu, enough, enough!Give up this game, we can still win.

"Deputy Minister!" Arai suddenly turned around and looked at Goto: "We give up this game, and you will go to the next one. You can definitely win it, right?"

Fujiwara narrowed his eyelids, and didn't turn his head to look at her, but said coldly: "It's not the end." The cold voice sounded a little impersonal.

"Deputy Director!!!!" Arai gritted his teeth, then turned his head to look at Sakuraichi, "Minister!!!!"

Sakura didn't speak, just quietly looked at Yagyu on the court, her eyelids were lightly closed, Yagyu, do you want to give up?

Seeing that neither of them spoke, Arai couldn't help clenching his fists, looking at Yagyu on the court, his heart became more and more anxious.

"Arai," Goto said, his voice was different from the usual friendly and easy-going, but became deep and solemn, "If you want to give up, Yagyu will speak up by himself. Don't just decide other people's games, respect others, and respect yourself. What's more" Goto gently closed his eyes, then slowly opened them, "This is Yagyu's own choice."

Hearing this, Arai was stunned, turned his head to look at Yagyu, waved again, was this Yagyu's choice? ? ?

beep—

"Game Fudo Peak, 3-4, Fudo Peak serve."

Ju Xing narrowed her eyes, and suddenly tightened her grip on the tennis ball, Yagyu, this match, Fufufeng, can only win!
hum~
Snapped--

The ball flew over from the opposite field, and turned into eight balls the moment it crossed the midfield net, and even the shadow on the ground turned into eight.

Liu Sheng was taken aback.

The sound of eight airflows passed by my ears.

where is it?
After all, where is the ball?
Why, there are so many voices?

beep—

"Game Fudo Peak 3-5, Qingxue serves."

"Yoho! Minister Tachibana, just like this, just keep winning like this! Only the last round is left!!!" Shino Harada of Fudo Peak clenched his fist, and his excitement was beyond words.There was joy on Fudo Peak's side, but on Qingxue's side, the atmosphere was surprisingly depressing.

On the court, Liu Yu still found the ball under Xiangzi's instructions, then stood up and adjusted his posture.Then, throw the ball up, lead the racket, and hit the ball.
hum-

pat~
- swing

beep—

"Missserve, retry."

Resend
Again, a mistake.

Liu Sheng swayed without a trace, looking at his right hand, his blurred vision was finally completely shrouded in darkness, the long darkness, always, very lonely.

bang——

"Yagyu!!!"

"Yumiko!!!"

"Yagyu!!!"

"Yaugu-san!!"

"Yumiko-san!!!"

Seeing Liu Sheng lying on the ground, Ju Xing closed her eyelids, and then threw the tennis ball in her hand into the air.

Light, after all, is sometimes lost.

Liu Sheng fell to the ground, his long black hair scattered on the ground, and the racket fell to one side.All the sounds are gone, so quiet, so quiet, so quiet that she can only hear her own heartbeat, beating one after another, the frequency is so slow and so long.

Boundless darkness spread in her world, quiet, eerie, treacherous, everything was too dark.The cold came unavoidably, icy cold, cold, no one came to save her, in the boundless darkness, she was the only one enduring the torment of the cold.

The darkness, so lonely, she never knew it, really, never knew it.

'Are you giving up? '

A voice as indifferent as frost sounded from the darkness.

(End of this chapter)