Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 483
The sudden shout made Goto's movements froze, and he subconsciously looked towards the salon. Before he could see who it was, the force from the racket suddenly decreased, and the ball began to come off the racket!
Not good! ! !

Goto, who came back to his senses, looked down at the tennis ball that was leaving the racket a little bit, his brows were tightly frowned, his strength had been slack, even if he added more strength, he couldn't make up for the fact that he was one step behind.

bang——

The tennis ball fell outside the sideline of the back court in an instant, so fast that it was only a blink of an eye.

"OUT! Game Ice Emperor, 6-ALL!"

"A draw?!!!!" Taocheng stared wide-eyed, "Are you kidding, it actually ended in a draw!!!"

"How could this happen?" Kikumaru sighed regretfully, "Goto has already touched the beginning of the realm of selflessness, but he accidentally knocked out of the bounds. Now it's all right, it's all a draw, and the next game is not dangerous Yet.

Ah, what a pity, what a pity, see you next week.Oishi, are you right?Hello Dashi? "

Dashi didn't answer his words, his brows that used to be calm were tightly frowned at this moment, his eyes fell on the direction of Qingxue's salon, and there was an incomprehensible look in his eyes.

In his opinion, Goto's strength needs to win this round. It will definitely not be too difficult, but injuries are inevitable. However, Goto probably won't care about injuries. Yoshi) is also a vicious guy.

However, this is only 'from his point of view', not in fact, not the character of her and Shinobu, but the sudden shout from the salon.

This cry hindered Goto's performance, making the ball unable to generate attack power. After recovering, he had already missed the best time to hit the ball, and the mere momentary stagnation completely reversed the whole result. A win turned into a draw.

So, he didn't understand, why the person shouting in the salon hindered Goto at such a critical point, didn't he... don't want her to win?

Obviously, this is unlikely, so, what is going on?
Oishi pursed his lips, looked up at Tezuka, Fuji, Gan and the men's tennis players around him, and saw that everyone looked thoughtful, as if they were thinking about the same problem.

"Oh~~~ It's actually a draw!"

"No way, it's a draw."

"What are you thinking, Qingxue?"

"Tsk tsk tsk, that girl from the Ice Empress is going to die, look at her hands, it seems like she can't even lift them up."

The stands erupted in an instant, discussing everything, and it seemed that such a result was too unexpected.

"Ho~ho~~"

Hearing the score, Minai Ibuki breathed a sigh of relief, but all his nerves went dark for a moment, and he fell to the ground unconscious with a bang.

"Ibuki!"

"Ibuki-san!"

"Senior Ibuki!"

"Wei Nai!"

Shouts came from the mouths of the people who ran onto the field. Goto turned his head, and his eyes fell on Ibuki who was lying on the ground. The moment the figure surrounded her, the cold light flashed in his eyes.

Then he picked up his broken glasses, turned around and walked in the direction of his own salon.

Before entering the salon, the first thing that caught my eye was Fujiwara's cold face, black hair, slender figure, and deep eyes that she couldn't understand.

With a pause in her footsteps, Goto stood in front of her, staring directly into those deep eyes that looked like the sea, without saying a word, and without saying a word.

The sunlight penetrated through the entrance, projected on the ground, and then blurred on the white floor tiles, forming a bleak white. Gradient shadows and darkness adhered to this white, mixed with a suffocating and strange atmosphere.

"You did it on purpose." The cold words slipped out of Goto's mouth without any emotion.

Looking at the person in front of him, Fujiwara raised his eyebrows slightly, his cold gaze never changed just because the other party was his teammate, and even his voice was full of coolness, "Ah."

(End of this chapter)