Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 585

Call ~
The breeze is floating, the night is as quiet as water, and there are occasional cicadas and birds chirping. It is not noisy, but it seems more quiet.

Snapped!
bang——

There was a clear sound of hitting the ball, mixed with the crushing sound of metal vibrations, and the yellow-green ball hit the machine on the opposite side like light, and then another tennis ball was spit out from the machine on the opposite side, making a muffled popping sound. It rang, and was hit back one by one by the girls standing not far in front.

"Too much force." The cold tone sounded behind her, but the girl acted as if she hadn't heard it, and continued to hit the tennis ball shot by the machine persistently, while the number on the monitor was also constantly decreasing.

"It's best to adjust the strength on your shoulders." It was still so cold.

Hearing this, the girl who hit the ball turned her head slightly, her blue-purple pupils moved slightly to the side, and white streamers covered them.There was a whistling sound of wind, she didn't turn her head, she let the ball pass by her face, and then whizzed and shot towards the people behind her.That person also stood motionless, without even turning her head, the tennis ball brushed past her cheek and hit the isolation net with a clatter, the wind blowing her hair was flying wildly .

"It's late at night. Why, don't you want to sleep?" Turning to the side, he turned his head to look at the person not far away, with an easy-going arc on the corner of his mouth.

"Ah," still the monosyllabic, too cold tone, "you're still practicing."

"It's time for a qualifying match." Goto turned his head to look at his raised hand, and stretched his five fingers, "If you win five games in a row, you will be able to fight Sakuraichi."

Fujiwara lightly closed his eyelids, and his cold voice was slightly dignified, "It's easy to win four games, but not necessarily five."

The first four games were basically duels with the members, and the rest were all those who won four games in a row, and such people are all powerful players. If they are selected, eight out of ten will become the winners , in other words, if you want to fight Sakura, you must defeat the other main candidates!
And she, Fujiwara, would never give up the sparring position to anyone, and she also wanted to fight Sakuraichi.

"Tch~" With a sneer, Goto lightly pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Fujiwara, this time." His eyes turned cold and his voice was low, "I won't lose to you again."

"Ah, I won't slack off either."

bang——

"Minister, stop it!!!" Suddenly, an exclamation attracted the two of them.Glancing at each other, they both saw a touch of surprise in each other's eyes, so they walked towards the field next to them.

The first thing that came into view was the three confronting girls. Two of them were standing on the sideline wearing Li Haizheng's selected uniforms. It could be seen that they should have finished their high-level training in school.The other person facing each other is wearing short-sleeved casual clothes, with black eyes buried under the lenses, covering up the calm look in his eyes, making him even more calm.

"Tsk~ what, Matsumoto," one of the girls with silver-blue eyes looked at her indifferently, pushed away the short-haired girl who was blocking her, and took two steps forward, "I haven't seen you for so many years, is your level still the same?" ?”

Fujiwara frowned, Anxi! ! !

"Why, can't you find anything to say?" Anxi grabbed Matsumoto's collar, his eyes were full of coldness, "Why don't you speak! You left Japan without saying a word and left me alone in Lihai Big, the tennis that I promised to teach me never came true, and now I’m back but never think about me, Matsumoto”

(End of this chapter)