Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 435: Gathering Players
In the crowd, a middle-aged man in a gray-black kimono stared at the young women around him, with his hands folded in his sleeves, and his eyes kept scanning their chests through the dark sunglasses. Just read out the number in pieces.

"Uh huh, this one is C, this one. Oh yeah, F!!!"

After reading it, I would occasionally reach out to straighten the sunglasses that hadn't fallen off.

"Hey, little one," Kikumaru relied on his height, and pressed Echizen's head, "Isn't that your father? Why is he here too?"

The corner of Echizen's mouth twitched stiffly, and he stretched out his hand to press down the brim of his hat. He really didn't want to admit that it was his father.

"Haha, I didn't expect that even Echizen Nanjirou came here," Taocheng brushed his hair up habitually, and asked with some doubts: "What is so attractive about women's tennis? Even Echizen Dad is here."

"It's not just him," a bland voice slipped out of dry mouth on one side, with the poise of a teenager, he turned his head and looked to the direction not far to the left, "Baishi from Sitianbao Temple They're coming too," the eyes shifted, turned to ten o'clock and then swept clockwise to the right: "Rukkaku, Hyotei, Yamabuki, Kumiyama, Fudo Peak, Saint Rudolph, Shonan Shonan, and"

His eyes paused, and he landed on the group of people at the flower bed in the direction of 02:30. The streamer on the lens flashed, and he said lightly: "The original U-17."

"Original U-17?!!!"

Taocheng and the others were startled and turned their heads to look.Sure enough, I saw Byodoin, Daqu, Oni, Kimishima, Watanabe, Tokugawa, Mori, Tanejima and others standing there, either talking and laughing, or silent.They didn't wear U-17 team uniforms, just casual clothes, which looked a little less aggressive and more casual.

As if feeling their gaze, the other party also turned his head, saw them, nodded politely and continued the conversation.Long Ya tossed the orange in her hand, lifted it up and shook it to Echizen, then handed it to her mouth, with a click, took a bite and chewed.

"Cut~" Echizen withdrew his gaze indifferently, and muttered casually, "It's still the same."

"I didn't expect that the women's tennis would attract so many people to watch. This is just the final of the Metropolitan Conference." Dashi looked at the dense crowd around him, and a gleam of pride and envy flashed in his eyes.Proud, because one of the teams in the finals is from Qingxue, and envious, because the Women's Tennis Metropolis Conference can attract 3 people, and it's just a preliminary estimate.What's more, this venue was used.

"However, Edogawa and the others will win." Dashi still couldn't help worrying. It was the first time in five years that Qingxue Women's Tennis entered the Metropolitan Finals. They had all died in the regional qualifiers before.In addition, Matsumoto and Ibuki of Ice Emperor are both players returning from Germany. Both of them play a strong attacking style. Sang Yu was injured before, so he has to worry.

"Is Oishi worried? It's okay, Sakura and the others are very strong." Kikumaru raised his chin slightly, his haughty expression fully reflected that he was optimistic about Sakura and the others.Patted Dashi on the shoulder, turned to look at Fuji, "Right, Fuji."

"Well," Fuji nodded, his soft tone full of unquestionable affirmation.His gaze swept to the entrance of the square, as if he was waiting for something.

(End of this chapter)