Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 504 Edogawa, there are no dead ends!

His hands trembled uncontrollably, and the whole person was silent in a dead silence, without air circulation around his body, as if even his breathing was hindered by this weird 'potential'.

Everything stopped in front of her eyes, lifeless, and the unprecedented pressure was so heavy that she almost suffocated.

The figure of that young girl stood there quietly like that. From the moment she held the single-line racket, the bright fluorescent halo radiated from her body, like a painter's meticulous pen, outlining each stroke. With her unique marks.

With a tight hand, Matsumoto clenched the racket in his hand, his heartbeat slowed down, beating slowly, and fine beads of sweat trickled out from his forehead.

can't see
The atmosphere around that girl!
what.
Can't see it!

There is no life, no breathing, and even the breath in the body is gone, as if the whole person is divided into the air, even the heartbeat seems to disappear.
The halo was extremely faint, like a light veil covering the face, soft and soft. However, under such a thin light, the girl's figure was not only not blurred, but became more and more clear. Also see clearly.

Gritting his teeth tightly, Matsumoto's throat moved up and down, and the feeling of oppression was constantly approaching.His eyes locked on the figure opposite, trying his best to find the erratic flaw.

but,

Can't find it!
Can't find it at all.

Edogawa has no dead ends!

The fuzzy three-dimensionality, the misty air mechanism, the emptiness of the sound, everything is illusory in the dead silence
Especially those dark red eyes, as deep as the moonlight from ancient times, yet cast a cold gaze, I don't know whether to look at life or death
Have you started yet?
Edogawa!
Clenching the tennis ball tightly, Matsumoto straightened his expression, feeling the "momentum" getting heavier, his eyes gradually darkened.Next, she will not try again, and all the games will officially start at this moment.

Put away all the blocked thoughts and throw the ball into the air. This ball is no longer a temptation, it is the real first ball between them!
"Nordessa" covered Matsumoto's lens with a white awn. He took a step back with his right foot and raised his left hand high, but the racket turned upright in the opposite direction, almost touching his back.

With both legs in a flat lunge, when the ball fell, the person jumped up, "Leylan!!!"

boom--

The thunder flashed, and the ball immediately came off the bat, and was mixed in the splashing light, but within two seconds, the light faded, but formed a large number of flowers and leaves that shot straight towards the opponent.

Maybe it was too fast, or too sharp, like a blade, cutting the air with a whistling sound, and when they collided with each other, storms visible to the naked eye roared.

However, in the next second, thousands of storms suddenly disappeared, and the flowers and leaves in the midair were still extremely gorgeous. Gradually, they mixed into one flower. Although the number decreased, this flower seemed to have life. The bloom is spreading, and it seems that it is about to swallow the girl on the field.

The dark red eyes slowly lifted up.

A ray of light suddenly pierced into the blooming flowers in mid-air, it didn't seem very dazzling, it just flashed by, it was this ray of light that caused the blooming flowers to wither suddenly.

The body of the tennis ball in mid-air, which is wrapped in qi, is extremely hard, starting from the qi on the outside - one part is divided into two.

pat~
The ball fell in front of the net, emitting a little green smoke.

beep—

"Game Qingxue, 0-30."

(End of this chapter)