Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 91

Everyone stared wide-eyed at the smoking tennis ball embedded in the isolation net, their pupils trembled involuntarily, and after hearing Liu Sheng's voice, they came back to their senses and looked at the court completely shrouded in shadow. , with an imperceptible gravity.

The incoming wind blows the fallen leaves and blows them around, gradually pushing away the thick clouds in the sky, and the cast shadows also disappear quietly. The moment the darkness fades, the figures standing on the sideline are clear.

"Ah, ah," Aihara Rina rubbed her messy hair, flicked the racket, and carried it on her shoulders, with a lazy but provocative smile on the corner of her mouth: "It's so boring, how dare you throw it at me?" Play where you are good at."

"Wow - Rina SAMA!!!"

"Rina SAMA, the magician on the sideline."

"So cool~"

"Hey~ You are indeed Qingxue."

"As expected of the school that won the national competition last year, even the women's tennis is so strong."

"Yeah, it's no wonder that Qingxue has a big change. If I were the principal of Qingxue, I would definitely do the same."

"This..." Naomi Hosokawa's eyes widened, trembling slightly, "How is this possible?"

How could this be?
Akabori Tomomi put one hand on the isolation net, looking at the people standing on the sideline in disbelief, impossible, absolutely impossible.

Aihara Rina was obviously in the backcourt, why did he come to the right line in the blink of an eye, and also hit the ball back from the sideline accurately, this...

"Kuso, you're lying." Xiang Riyue's golden and black eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "How can the ball on the sideline be hit back?!"

Atobe Keigo froze slightly, and resumed the action of stroking the tear mole. When he turned his gaze, his dark blue eyes locked on Sakuraichi who was wearing a spade K hat on the bench, and his proud smile faded away. At the corner of his mouth, he snapped his fingers, "How can a powerful minister lead someone who is an underdog? Hey ~ Kabaji."

"Wushi!"

Listening to Atobe's words of approval, the expressions on the faces of Hijiruo and others were a little astonished. They were as proud as Atobe, and it was a miracle that they would admit the magnificence of the women's net. But none of them were praised by him, but Qingxue was actually praised by him.

Not only that, but it is quite high evaluation.

With a full index finger, he helped the glasses on the bridge of his nose, turned his head to look at Seigaku Mashosen on the bench, his eyelids were slightly closed, and the corners of his mouth fainted into an elegant smile, well, it is indeed Edogawa who can get the approval of Atobe .

The wind blew gently, curling everyone's hair and fluttering gently, and the disturbing arcs proved the traces of the wind|flow.

Fuji withdrew his gaze from Atobe, his eyelashes trembled slightly, unexpectedly even Atobe came, it was really interesting.

But... His eyes fell on Ying Yi, and Bu Er sighed softly, he really didn't want to see other people's eyes being attracted by her.

"As expected of the team members led by Edogawa-san," Yamato Yuda said slowly in that faint voice, "It is really not to be underestimated that he can hit the ball back from the sideline accurately."

"Ah, that's right."

He quickly recorded the data he had just obtained, and at the same time, he focused on watching the game between you and me on the court, and said solemnly:
"Theoretically speaking, the tennis ball on the sideline is too close to the sideline. If it must be caught, 99.99% of the running body of the catcher will slip out of the sideline due to inertia and the friction of the soles. Stepping out of the sideline is considered a foul, and the server will be awarded a point.

Therefore, basically no one will run to the sideline to catch the ball, which will only give the opponent points in vain.Not only that, but it is also very easy to get injured. When fighting against the West Coast of the United States, Li Haida's Kirihara is a good example.

But..." At this point, Qian suddenly stopped, and tapped the notebook lightly with the end of the pen in his hand.

"Nani Nani?" Kikumaru turned his head to look at Qian, his dark sapphire blue cat eyes were full of doubts, "But what is it? Tell me quickly."

Gan turned his head and glanced at Kikumaru, and continued, "Rina Aihara is an exception, she hits every ball on the sideline without any mistakes, and she won't foul."

"Nani——" Taocheng exclaimed, relying on his height, he put one hand on Echizen's head and moved closer: "Senior Gan, didn't you say that 99.99% of the people who catch the ball on the sideline will foul? Why can't Aihara Rina?"

"Look carefully at her running position." Gan said slowly.

Hearing this, everyone turned their heads and watched carefully with their eyes wide open, for fear of missing even a second of the scene.

"Damn it," Hoshino Kaori gritted her teeth, and hit the tennis ball back with a snap, "I don't believe she didn't foul!"

call out--

The sound of a tennis ball piercing the wind sounded, and the small tennis ball spun quickly and flew towards the opposite court, aiming at the white line on the left. Obviously, it was another sideline ball.

sand--

The sound of the soles rubbing against the ground sounded instantly, and I saw Rina Aihara running from the bottom line, and changed to slippery when she was three steps away from the side line, and then stood firmly on the edge of the side line, no more than one point. Clinging to the slightest, not even stepping on the sideline of 0.01 mm.

wow-

The tail-chasing wind violently lifted her clothes up and down violently, and her pink-yellow hair was swept by the wind, making it even more messy.

Snapped--

The water-blue racket was aimed at the tennis ball and swung fiercely. The moment it touched the tennis ball, the direction of rotation of the tennis ball changed immediately. Under the strength gathered on the net, it shot towards the opposite field with such a speed that it brought A yellow-green trailing light.

"Kaori, catch this ball!" Seeing the ball go straight to the backcourt, Naomi Hosokawa had to turn her head and shouted loudly to Hoshino Kaori.

"you put……"

wow-

Before Hoshino Kaori could finish speaking, in the astonished eyes of everyone, the rear-ending wind hit instantly, lifting Naomi Hosokawa's sports skirt with a bang, revealing the hot pants she was wearing underneath.

All of a sudden, everyone was stunned, staring blankly at Naomi Hosokawa's lifted skirt.The Aihara twins stood there dumbfounded, blinked their eyes once, and then blinked again, not knowing what to do.

The referee sat on the high chair in a daze, unable to recover.The hand that was dry writing the data paused, his eyebrows trembled, and he didn't know where to start writing.

The elegant and windy smile on Buer's face was a little stiff.Echizen narrowed his eyelids, then reached out and lowered the brim of his hat.The expression on Atobe's face did not change, but the corner of his mouth twitched indistinctly.

Taocheng, Kaitang, Kawamura, Kikumaru, Oishi, Xiangri, Feng, and Katsuo Katsuo blushed, and froze in place, murmuring for a long time, unable to speak.

Rao's face was as paralyzed as Tezuka, as cold as Fujiwara, as light as Yamato, as indifferent as Sakuraichi, and the corners of his mouth also faintly twitched.

pat~
Gollum~
Suddenly, the sound of tennis balls falling and rolling on the court sounded crisply. Shoko Aihara blinked her wine-red eyes, followed the sound, and when she saw the yellow-green ball rolling in her own court, her eyes widened. A shrinking, hugging his head suddenly, "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

(End of this chapter)