"It's finally begun. www.biquge.info"Naoko Sakashima glanced at Nami Hayama, who was sitting on the bench with a calm complexion, and then turned to look at Yoshimi Hanesaki, who had taken off her coat, and watched her walk into the court, opening her mouth to say something, but she still didn't say it after all.

Ritsuko Inaio clenched her fists and said loudly, "Yoshimi, come on, you are our trump card, you must win this game." ”

Sand~

Yoshimi Hanesaki paused, looked at Fujiwara who was gradually approaching the court from the outside of the court, and the hand holding the racket suddenly tightened.......

Shouldn't it be weak, right? Otherwise, it would not be possible to sit in the position of deputy minister.

Thinking, a bitter smile, trump card? Hey~ That guy in Inao, I really look up to her,

"Hanesaki," just as Hanesaki Yoshimi's heart was fluttering, Hayama's cold voice sounded behind her, "Do your best." ”

Hearing this voice, the uneasiness in Hanesaki's heart was instantly washed away, and the rest was calm and peaceful. Sorted out his emotions, nodded slightly, and walked towards the bottom line. Their loyalty, like Fujiwara and their followers of Sakuraichi, followed Hayama without reservation, there is no doubt about that.

Sand~

After a pause in the footsteps, Fujiwara stood still in front of Sakuraichi, his expression was still so cold, his orange-purple pupils were hidden under the transparent lenses, and the light and shadow fell on them, giving people a vague feeling. She just stood silently, not saying a word.

As if knowing what she meant, Sakuraichi nodded slightly, as if to signal something. After a brief eye contact, Fujiwara turned and walked onto the court.

Beep –

The whistle blew again, and everyone immediately cheered up and watched everything in the stadium.

"Singles2 starts now, the first game, the youth serves."

Syllable~

Syllable~

The crisp sound of hitting the ball sounded in the court, perhaps because it was a crucial game, or maybe it was the deputy minister of Qingxue who came on the court, everyone's attention and mind were tense, and even their hearts beat up and down with the bouncing tennis ball.

Airplanes~

As Fujiwara slapped the ball, the invisible air flow suddenly stopped, and the fallen leaves flying in the air lost their support and shook their bodies and fell, and the air gradually became heavy, falling down little by little like a thousand pounds, and the high-density air made people's hearts beat sluggish and breathing unbearable.

Wow~

The hand holding the racket suddenly tightened, Hanesaki Yoshimi's face gradually turned pale, and she bit her lower lip tightly, a faint bloodshot overflowed from her lips, and the smell of blood spread in her mouth. Looking at the imposing Fujiwara on the opposite side, without using his hands, Hanesaki instantly understood the gap between them.

This momentum......

Outside the court, Tachibana Tezuka, Yukimura, Kibe, Sanada, Inoue and others couldn't help but squint slightly, feeling the strong momentum that Fujiwara gradually exuded like an ocean, and their eyes became deeper little by little, Rao is a willow as elegant as a lotus, and a light and elegant as the wind, and the eyelids gradually opened, revealing those deep eyes.

Fujiwara Kuna......

Ye **mei put her hands together against her jaw, watching Fujiwara's brown phoenix eyes gradually narrow, it was just a simple momentum, but she made it, but it was so blatant, she really deserved to be one of the three giants of Qingxue, second only to Edogawa's NO.2.

Fujiwara is still like this, then......

The corner of his eye turned and fell on Sakuraichi's body, Edogawa, what about you?

Whew——

The sound of the ball spinning sounded suddenly, and everyone's pupils couldn't help shrinking, only to see Fujiwara's five fingers move, the tennis ball rotated and slowly rose upward, and the milky white air flow was constantly thrown out of the sphere with the centrifugal force, and disappeared instantly at a distance of three centimeters from the sphere.

This......

Hayama and Hanesaki's eyes widened, this is .......

This is......

Yukimura's pupils shrank.

Bang –

Whew——

Whoop -

The tennis ball hit the ground and then bounced on the fence and the sound of the fence concussion sounded at the same time, and the wisps of green smoke continued to rise from the place where the tennis ball and the net rubbed into contact, and the wind blew and gradually dissipated......

“...... Uh......" Looking at the constantly spinning tennis ball near the separation net, Xiang Sun moved his Adam's apple and opened his mouth, only to find that his throat was completely jerky, and he couldn't spit out even a single syllable at all.

No......

No way......

Inoue's hand on the separator suddenly tightened, absolutely impossible, that kind of speed...... No, there must be something wrong, Fujiwara of Qingxue, when will it ...... Swing the ?!!!

Akutsu pursed his eyelids, and the look on his face was rare serious.

Good..... Fast.....

Kikumaru's pupils widened, his face full of incredulity. With his 5.6 eyesight and dynamic vision, which can be called the top five in the tennis world, he didn't even see when Fujiwara swung the racket! And Sanada's invisible lead, no, faster than that, Sanada's can still be seen as long as you look closely, but ......

Fujiwara's, completely, invisible!

Putting down the hand that was caressing the tear mole, the trace was closed to the pair of very characteristic Danfeng eyes, and the faint streamer flashed under the eyes, with a little inquiry, but more, it was sharp. Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, he raised his eyebrows, but he had to admit that this woman was the most gorgeous woman he felt after Edogawa.

"Hey, did you see that? That's amazing. ”

"It's so scary, I didn't even see how she led the shot."

"It's Fujiwara SAMA, it's so cool~"

"Tut-tut, it deserves to be this year's dark horse, this strength is strong."

"That guy is the deputy minister of Qingxue, right? The strength is so strong, I really don't know how strong their ministers are. ”

Beep –

"Game, 15-0."

Wow –

The wind, gently swept in, with the characteristic scent of green grass in summer, and the occasional bird's cry glided leisurely through the air, adding a little coolness to this hot season.

Bang –

The sound of the ball hitting the ground sounded, Hayama stood up suddenly, looked at the ball rolling on the court, and looked at Hanesaki, Hitomi, who fell to the ground unconscious, Hitomi, couldn't help but tremble, and turned his head to look at Fujiwara on the opposite side when the ends of his hair were flying.

The wind blew quietly, the inky hair fluttered gently, and the clothes fluttered with it, undulating with small wavy lines, and the silhouettes on the ground swayed and swayed.

She stood quietly on the bottom line like that, standing arrogantly and strongly like an emperor, with black beats, inky hair, and orange pupils hidden under the lenses, confident and Lingran, no words, no movements, momentum, indescribably indescribable.

Beep –

"Game, won, by Qingxue, 6-0, game over."

"Yu......" Kirihara's eyes widened, and the words that Ling said trembled slightly because of the disbelief of the facts, "Actually..... It's over......"

15′36″78！！！！

Liu and Qian looked at the stopwatch in their hands in unison, frowned, and couldn't help frowning. With a movement of his hand, he jotted down this incredible data in his notebook.

It only took 15′36"78 to defeat the trump card of Jiuyushan!

Inoue's face became more and more solemn, Qingxue's female net, really...... Is it so strong?

"Yo ho! If you win, you deserve to be the deputy minister," Shoko smacked the lollipop and looked at Fujiwara without a drop of sweat with excited eyes, "Na, vice minister, you actually defeated that Hanesaki without a single trick." ”

"Uh-huh." Fujiwara nodded slightly, then took the towel handed by Goto and wiped his sweaty forehead.

As a result, the tournament of the Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly came to an end, and after thanking the ceremony, Sakuraichi and others walked out of the court amid the applause and cheers of everyone.

"Nia~ Sakuraichi, congratulations." Kikumaru was the first to jump in front of Sakuraichi and the others to congratulate, and he can always bring people a feeling of sunshine and warmth, just like Shoko in the team.

"Thank you." Sakura nodded and turned to look at Tezuka, "Do you still have a game?" ”

"Ah," Tezuka said in the same tone, tightening the strap of the tennis bag he was holding, "There will be another game in half an hour." ”

"Uh-huh~ I thought it was the women's tennis of which school was so high-profile, it turned out to be Qingxue." As soon as Tezuka's words ended, a yin and yang strange voice suddenly sounded, "Why do you feel inexplicably upset when you see that it's Qingxue, uh-huh~"

Hearing this tone, the face of Fuji, who had always been smiling and welcoming, instantly darkened.