Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 75 King's Declaration ([-])

"Wearing these??" Yuko blinked, looked at the necklace on her wrist, then reached out to touch the studs on her ears, and asked suspiciously, "What's wrong with wearing these?"

Nishida Kana slapped her forehead lightly, and told her speechlessly, "Didn't you ask the seniors of the second-year women's tennis department yesterday? The lectures and future training are very strict. You are not allowed to wear skirts, and you are not allowed to wear skirts." Wearing a watch, no jewelry, no hair clips. Although no skirts are allowed is the most important point, wearing jewelry will be punished by the deputy minister, so do you want to be punished by the deputy minister?"

"My God, so strict? Then... what about my things?" Yuko stomped her feet anxiously, then touched the crystal hairpin pinned to her hair, "Where should I put it?"

"Where to put it? Put it in the locker and lock it first, then change your skirt, hurry up."

"Oh, okay, you wait for me."

"Hey, did you hear that? The rules of the women's tennis department are really strict, and this is not allowed and that is not allowed."

"Well, it seems quite strict. I heard from my cousin Xue Nai that apart from wearing skirts, you are not allowed to wear anything that is easy to fall off, especially watches, bracelets and hair clips."

"You can't wear hairpins either? What if the sight is blocked? Doesn't it hinder playing?"

"You don't know that. Let me tell you, Senior Edogawa said last semester that everyone's bangs should not exceed two millimeters above the eyebrows. If they exceed, she will trim them personally. Also, if You must use bobby pins to tidy up your hair, and you can only use thin black pins, how about that? Strictly."

"My God, it's a good thing I didn't join the tennis club."

"Participate? Forget it. If you want to participate, you have no chance. Do you know how many people participated? There were 328 people in total, but 166 people were dismissed. Now there are only 162 people left in the women's tennis. There are 20 people out of the original 182. There are only 122 people in men’s tennis.”

"According to what you said, the women's tennis club has the largest number of clubs now? Tsk tsk tsk."

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The shadows on the ground are constantly stretched and extended with the movement of the sunlight. Occasionally, pieces of shattered cherries divide the exposed sunlight into countless fragments, which are scattered on the edge of the tennis court. Now, in Qingxue’s women’s tennis court ···
"Sawako, where are the tennis balls?" Aizawa Tomosa held a basket of tennis balls, and asked Aoki Sawako who was pulling the center line net.

"Put two baskets between every two corners of the court. Ah, Ridey, the water dispenser cannot be placed on the court boundary, but at the entrance."

"Oh I see."

"Senior, all the staff uniforms have been brought."

"Well, they're all placed in Site B."

The Qingxue women's net, which is used as a talking point, is now in full swing.The former members are all helping to move the equipment to the tennis court, first the uniforms, then the tennis balls, and finally the drinking fountains and other supplies needed for training.

"Well, senior, do you need us to do something?"

Hearing a mumbled question, Ryuzaki Sakura stopped and turned around, only to see a child with golden eyes looking at him with bright eyes, with a big smile on the corner of his mouth, which looked like Very excited, "Ah, you are Akitsu Nakamoto!" Remembering that she was the child she saw yesterday, Ryuzaki Sakura couldn't help raising her voice a little.

"Yeah, it's me. Senior, do you need my help?" Qiujin nodded bluntly.

"Ah, no need, you haven't received the training, you can take care of the tennis club after the training, and..."

"Ah!! The selected seniors are here!!"

Who knows who exclaimed and interrupted Sakurano's words, and at the same time, the buzzing freshmen also stopped and turned their heads to look at the entrance.

wow——

The wind gradually turned cold, and the flying cherry blossoms became thicker and thicker. In the misty, several blue and white figures walked against the wind, the cold and silent Fujiwara, the easy-going and elegant Goto, the gentle and gentleman Yagyu, and the shy and smiling Kita. On the island, Arai and Sangwa are rare without quarreling, the lazy and boring Shoko Aihara, and Rina Aihara with a lollipop in his mouth.

In the strong wind, the sleeves of the clothes undulated and made crackling noises, and the hair fluttered with the wind and drew a series of subtle arcs.

"Good day seniors—"

All the members bowed down and saluted together. Although they didn't know the strength of these candidates, this did not prevent them from admiring them.

Scanning all the old and new members, and seeing no one wearing a skirt or jewelry, Fujiwara Kuna slightly closed his eyelids, it seems that everyone knows the rules of the new women's network, if this is the case, it is another It couldn't be better.However, when he saw that there was still a hairpin on someone's head, Fujiwara still opened his mouth to remind him, his tone was still cold, and said: "Arrange your hair, don't neglect any details."

"HAI—"

Everyone agreed, and quickly checked their clothes and hair, and when they found that there were hairpins in their hair, they immediately took them off and put them in their clothes purses.

"Huh? Why didn't Minister Edogawa come?"

"I heard that he seems to be talking to coach Ryuzaki."

"That's it."

"Well, the minister hasn't come yet," Goto Risa glanced at the entrance, curled his hair with his index finger, then turned to Fujiwara Kuna, and said in an easy-going and elegant way, "Fujiwara, let's warm up first."

"Ah huh." Fujiwara habitually responded, and then took his racket and walked to court A. Seeing this, Goto pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, picked up a basket of tennis balls, and followed her.

Yumiko Yagyu still had a light smile on her mouth, took her racket and lifted a basket of tennis balls, turned her head to look at Yuki Kitajima behind her, "Hey, Yuki will warm up with me too."

"Well, okay." Yuki Kitajima nodded, her overly long left bangs swaying slightly, then took out a beige racket from her tennis bag and walked into court B where Yagyu was.

"Hey, let's warm up too." Shoko Aihara swung the lollipop from left to right, with a sunny smile on her lovely face, "Mai and Mieko are our opponents, let's play doubles .”

"do not want!"

"do not want!"

Mieko Arai and Mai Kuwaha refused loudly in unison. When they heard that the other party's words were exactly the same as their own, they couldn't help turning their heads and staring at each other viciously, for one second, two seconds, three seconds...

"Hmph!" Ten seconds later, the two snorted coldly, then turned their heads and walked towards the C and D courts.The Aihara twins blinked their eyes and looked at each other. They both saw the word helpless in each other's eyes. Judging from their posture just now, if it wasn't for Sakuraichi's warning, they might have started fighting long ago.

"Hey, when will Sakuraichi come?" Aihara Shoko flipped the racket flexibly with his right hand, and walked towards the C court at the same time.

"Ale, Ale," Rina Aihara rubbed her sleepy eyes, yawned big and stretched, then walked to court D with her racket in hand.

"Are the seniors going to compete?" Qiujin's eyes widened bluntly, and he said excitedly, "So nervous, so nervous."

"No," Sakurano Ryuzaki smiled, "They're just warming up." As he said that, he turned his head and looked at the people on the court, his eyes trembling uncontrollably, Fujiwara's tennis... in the end How strong will it be?
30 seconds later...
quiet!
Silence!

In the sky, thick clouds moved little by little with the wind, and cast shadows that enveloped everyone in the court. The sound of waves from the collision of branches resounded endlessly, resounding through every corner of the tennis court. One place, however, in the women's tennis court...
Papapapapapa... The sound of hitting the ball suddenly sounded, and it seemed a little turbulent in this huge stadium. Field A, Goto VS Fujiwara.

"This..." Aizawa Chisa widened her eyes.

Papapapapa... The yellow-green ball leaps back and forth and hits the dark green plastic court. Court B, Yagyu VS Bei Dao.

"That's it..." Qiujin opened his mouth bluntly, and the rain boots interfered in his throat.

Crack, clap, clap, clasp the racket tightly, aim at the flying ball and swing hard, field C, Arai VS Shoko.

"Qingxue's..." Yoshida Yukino's pupils shrank into a perfect circle.

Clap, clap, clap... The small tennis ball absorbs the strength from the arm, turns into a beam of light and flies towards the opposite person, court D, Sang Yu VS Rina.

"Female... Net." Ryuzaki Sakura's pupils trembled, his hands softened, and the ball frame he was holding fell to the ground with a clatter, and the yellow-green ball rolled to the ground.

Eyes widened, Aoki Sawako looked at the ball going back and forth between several people, swallowed, "Good... strong."

(End of this chapter)