Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 516 Another Gate of Edogawa
Zhisha complained while typing on the keyboard, "Does this Qingxue one have to be revised today? Isn't it all already typeset, what else should I modify?"

"Ah, I'm sorry Zhisha, you can get off work first."

As Inoue said, he tapped the keyboard again, "Tomorrow is Monday, and the Tennis Weekly must be published."

Looking at the words typed on the screen, Inoue frowned, feeling that it was not very good, deleted it and started again.

"Really, then I'll go back first. If that perverted old man Nanjiro would have a different opinion, ah, it's already 10:30, let's go."

Nanjiro?
Seeing Zhisha leaving in a hurry, Inoue's eyes lit up, yes, Nanjiro, why didn't he think of that.

So, he picked up the landline and called Echizen House.

"Hey, teenager, are you still practicing?"

Echizen Nanjiro was half lying on the floor, propping his head with one hand, looking at the young man swinging the racket in the field, with a hook of his mouth, he said ruffiantly:
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh~"

hum-

After he finished speaking, there was a surge of air, Nanjiro raised his hand indifferently, spread his five fingers, and with a snap, a tennis ball was added in his hand, "Well, young man, this can't work, you have to hold your breath. "

"Daddy!!!!"

Echizen Ryoma roared angrily, but Nanjiro laughed even more arrogantly, "Well, young man, study hard. If you want to hit me, you'll still be Madamadadane!"

"whispering sound!"

"Nanjiro," at this moment, the voice of the wheel came from the room, "Mr. Inoue is looking for you."

"Ah, come right away." Said, Nanjiro stood up, threw the tennis ball in his hand to Ryoma, his face straightened, "Ryoma, take a good look at that young girl's tennis ball, and you will find that tennis balls are not It's as simple as you understand."

"Huh?" Ryoma was taken aback. It was the first time his father spoke to him in such a serious tone, which made him extremely surprised.

Have a good look at tennis in Edogawa?

His eyes blinked slightly, what does this mean?
"Moses Moses, I'm Nanjiro."

——Ah, Echizen-kun, I want to ask you a question.

"Hmm, what question actually confuses you?"

——What do you think of Edogawa, her last ball?
Inoue closed his eyes, as if recalling something from the past. He thought of the girl on the field. At the last moment, her surroundings, even her breathing, exuded a dark aura that shook the air.

The corner of Nanjiro's mouth had a slight curvature, which was his habit all along.There was silence on the other end of the phone for a long time before I heard Inoue's words:

——The last ball was filled with the breath of destruction.So, Echizen-kun, I would like to ask your opinion.

"Huh~" With a low-pitched laugh and a faint nasal voice, Nanjiro's eyes were fixed, and a sharp spotlight lit up in his eyes, "Inoue, you feel right. But it's not the breath of destruction, but another breath of destruction." door

——Another door, which is different from the gate of no-self, and above the no-self, is even more
——An unprecedented new starting point! "

Inoue's hand holding the phone tightened suddenly, and Hitomi couldn't help shaking.

Edogawa opened, the beginning of the tennis world.
New door! ! !
The shocking conversation made Inoue's head in a mess, and he didn't know how to start writing. How should I write tomorrow's weekly magazine?
Suddenly, a bright light flashed in his mind, Inoue sighed secretly, it seems that this is the only way to write.So, pick up the pen and put down the words.

The next day, the week-long Tennis Weekly began to be published.It's almost an ironclad law that Tennis Weekly will be sold out before Monday, and today's Tennis Weekly is astounding.

"This is the Tennis Weekly? Sigh~ Qingxue's women's tennis is all published!!!!"

(End of this chapter)