Beep –

The shrieking whistle rang out the moment the tennis ball fell, and the referee raised his right hand and spoke, "Game Qingxue, 30-0." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Another point." Yoshimi Hanesaki of Jiu Yushan clasped her hands together to support her chin, her elbows rested on her knees, and her black eyes were gathered, "It is worthy of being the most popular Qingxue recently, since a member of the department can win two points from Nami's hands, he is indeed a famous person." ”

Bang –

Beep –

"Game Youth, 40-15."

"Definitely. That Sang Yu doesn't know how many people are ranked in the main election, if it's the top three, it's okay to say, if not, then the strength of Qingxue ......" Ritsuko Inoo pursed her lips: "You have to start over." ”

"There is no shadow," Qingxue's side, Xiangzi's whole person was lying on the isolation net, looking at the tennis ball flying towards Hayama Nami on the court with those big red eyes, and then turned his head to look at Goto: "Na, Goto, why is there no shadow?" Also, why did Yanagi teach her this trick in the first place? ”

Goto's eyelids were light, and his easy-going voice sounded faintly at the same time: "Light/manufacturing was tailor-made for Sang Yu by Yanagi for something. I don't know exactly why, but I know that it was in the winter of 2006, like mid-January. ”

Mid-January?!

Sakura twitched her eyelids without a trace, but she didn't speak.

"Mid-January?" Rina was slightly stunned, turned her head to look at Sakuraichi, and said, "At that time, the minister had been gone for half a year. ”

"Ah, at that time, Sang Yu didn't know what was going on, and his mood suddenly became very low, and then he changed and trained every day." Goto looked up at the sky, the warm yellow sunlight sprinkled in a hexagonal cascade, and the transparent lenses shone with a faint white light, covering the eyes underneath, and the gaze was a little empty and ethereal, as if trapped in some kind of memory.

One night in the winter of 2006, the snow was so heavy that even when the doors and windows were closed, you could still hear the cold wind howling outside the window, like a tornado passing through. Just as she was about to close the curtains, she saw Sang Yu walking alone on the street, without a coat, walking in the snow like that.

The shoulder-length hair was blown up by the wind and then covered with frost, and it looked all white, giving people a piercing feeling of ice. The wind was lonely, and dark shadows lay on the snow, moving little by little as she went.

Suddenly, the man fell to the ground with a thud, and the snow soon turned her pale, and the footprints behind her were completely covered with snow.

Aren't you cold?

Goto was eager to ask. Actually, you're afraid of the cold, aren't you? Mulberry feather? You're cold when those cold, hard snow thorns in your palms and face, right? But why do that?

With a light sigh, he picked up his coat and prepared to go downstairs. However, it stopped in the next second. A girl with an umbrella gradually came into her eyes, and then squatted down in front of Sang Yu, stretched out her right hand to her, and waited for a while or maybe because she said something, and then Sang Yu stretched out her hand.

When the girl helped Sang Yu up, the umbrella tilted slightly, so that Goto could see the girl's face clearly!!

Later, Sang Yu will make a move 'Light/manufacturing', which is obviously the trick of the Light Trick series, which belongs to Yanagi, and then contact what happened before, Goto will know that it was Yanagi who gave it to Sang Yu.

But what really happened that day?

Why does Yagyu, who is far away in Kanagawa, appear in Tokyo? Why did Sang Yu walk in the snowy night with his feet lost? What did Yanagi say to Sang Yu? And why do you want to teach Sang Yu 'Light/manufacturing'?

All this seems too confusing.

Bang –

Beep –

"Game 2-3, Change/ground, Serve."

"Oh ~ caught up!!"

"Tut-tut, it's really strong enough, I actually won two games with just that one move, it's not bad."

"I don't know how far she can go with just this move, if she only uses this move, it's like playing the whole game."

"It's really unlikely, that minister of Kugoyama doesn't seem to be a simple character. That trick 'slashed' only once cracked the D major and C corridor of Qingxue Sang Yu.,I don't know if this trick 'Light/manufacturing' will be cracked by 'Slash'.,If it's cracked.,That Sang Yu will be in trouble.。 ”

"Have you noticed that the sound of Qingxue's Sang Yu hitting the ball is a little strange?"

"Huh? Have it? I didn't even pay attention to it. ”

"Yes, indeed. It's very noisy and light, and if you don't pay attention, you won't be able to hear it. ”

"I'm in trouble." Standing outside the isolation net, Inoue couldn't help frowning, and his eyes fell on Sang Yu's left hand, the skin of that hand had gradually deepened from pink to crimson.

As a senior editor of Tennis Weekly, he has a lot of experience, so he can see the reason at a glance, that is, because the muscles began to bleed and spread due to excessive exertion after a muscle strain, and the more the bleeding, the redder the skin on the surface of the arm will look.

Whoop -

With a shattering sound, Inoue's right hand buckled the isolation net, and his eyebrows gradually came together, Sang Yu's hand was no longer good, Edogawa, why didn't you stop?

Smack-

The sound of the shot sounded, with an inaudible murmur. Sang Yu maintained the posture of hitting the ball, and watched the ball fly towards the opposite court with an unchanged expression, but his face became more and more pale.

Airplanes~

Holding the racket with both hands, the racket slowly rose, stirring the air current, faint traces were quietly generated, faded and then disappeared in the air, and the cold brown color covered the flying tennis ball, and the pupils condensed slightly, "cut the ......"

"Hands!!! That's the trick!! ”

"Finally it's going to be used again, can you crack that ball?"

"Poof," Nioh played with his pigtails and smiled like a ruffian, "Qingxue is in trouble." ”

"Break—"

Smack-

Nami Hayama swung her racket fiercely into the air, only to hear a crisp sound, and the tennis ball that had no shadow that had flown to her left gradually disappeared, while Nami Hayama's racket protruded a large piece, but she didn't see the ball, only the rustling sound of rubbing.

See through the !!!

Sang Yu's pupils froze.

Under the shocked gaze of everyone, a tennis ball appeared little by little from nothing, from transparent to obvious, and at this moment it was constantly spinning on Nami Hayama's racket. Then, the streamer splashed everywhere, splashing from the net like stars, and the tennis ball swept away with terrifying power and instantly shot towards the opposite Sang Yu, and the strong wind whistled, bringing a burst of crackling sonic boom.

"Sang Yu! Don't take ——————" Rina buckled the net, "your hands won't be able to stand it!" ”

"Sang Yu! Give up this ball! ”

"Your arm can't handle it."

"Sang Yu, did you hear us!!