Chapter 114: I'll Go Find You
"When Egypt was first built, the Pyramid of Khufu was 146.5 meters high?" As soon as the problem came out, Irie's wrist moved, only to hear a few crisp sounds, and the nine tennis balls instantly turned into a streamer of light that shot directly at Sakuraichi on the opposite side, and the airflow began to change, like ripples in the water. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ ο½ο½ο½ο½
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The black racket slowly slid down, creating subtle arcs in the invisible air, and before it had time to fade and regenerate, the flying leaves changed their trajectory at that moment.
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Smack-
With a crisp sound, the tennis ball printed with the number 9 was instantly hit into the tennis frame at the foot of the river, and the force was not great, but it still made the tennis ball in the frame bounce a little.
"Ahh It is worthy of being the head of the Edogawa Department of the Women's Tennis Department!! Seeing this, Duo and Yasaki's eyes suddenly turned into stars, "It's so cool~"
"Hey," Ishida beckoned to him helplessly, "We're from men's tennis." β
"So what? I just like Minister Edogawa, aha~so cool~"
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"Now, Lihai Da Liu," Kikumaru turned his head to look at Yanagi and blinked at his deep royal blue cat eyes, "Is the Pyramid of Khufu in Egypt really 146.59 meters?" β
Hearing this, Liu opened his notebook, and there was a rustling sound between the flips, and then the movement paused on one of the pages, and said in a quiet voice: "The Pyramid of Khufu is the largest pyramid in the world, the height of the Pyramid of Khufu when it was first built was 146.59 meters, the length of the bottom was 230 meters, and it was made of more than 2.5 million pieces of boulders weighing about 2.5-5.0 tons each.
The Pyramid of Khufu was built about 4,700 years ago this year, with the passage of time, under the impact of rain, snow, wind and sand, today's Pyramid of Khufu is no longer the majestic posture of the year, the height of the Pyramid of Khufu is only 138 meters, and the length of the bottom is 220 meters, despite this, it is still the world's largest, standing high between the blue sky and white clouds and the yellow sand, it is spectacular in the world. β
"Huh?!!! It's really 146.59 meters.,Sakura even knows this.,So smart~"
"Third question."
Rustle~
At the moment when Irie's words fell, a sound of footsteps sounded, and the shadows of the teenagers gradually appeared from the dark shadow.
The first boy to run out was wearing the school uniform of the Ice Emperor, and his brown hair stopped flying the moment the footsteps were broken, and the evil Danfeng looked at the two people not far away, and his sharp gaze was revealing from it, and he habitually spoke: "The following grams." β
"Huh? It's the minister," the girl with tea-white broken hair stood still beside Kikumaru, her excessively long left oblique bangs slowly drooping down to cover the left half of her face, with a shy smile at the corner of her mouth, and her orange eyes looked at Sakuraichi's back, and there was a faint reverence in her expression.
"Ahh Shuichiro Oishi stood next to Kikumaru, his gaze swept over everyone and finally landed on Sakuraichi and Irie, the corners of his mouth were slightly curved, "Ah, it turned out to be Edogawa." is worthy of the minister of our youth women's network, and she was the first to arrive. β
"Burning, great, get out of the way, get out of the way for me!!!"
"Hey, Kawamura, don't mess around!!"
"Huh," Ryo Shishido looked at Kawamura, who was caught by Oishi and Kikumaru, and raised his eyebrows, "It's dead." β
"Shishido-senpai, don't talk about others like that." Feng Chotaro scratched his head helplessly, then looked at Sakuraichi, who answered a question and hit a ball back, narrowed his eyelids, and said softly: "It's Edogawa from Qingxue." β
βKUSOοΌοΌ Isn't that racket in her hand a trace? β
Rustling~
Irie reached out to catch the ball that Sakuraichi hit, let the tennis ball rub and rotate in his palm, and then put his five fingers together and threw it into the ball frame, looking at Sakuraichi opposite, his heart couldn't help but tighten. This level is designed to train the players in multitasking, asking a question requires them to think quickly, hitting nine balls requires them to be able to catch the path of the ball in an instant, and finding the ball with the answer number requires their precise judgment.
Three-in-one, people who can be perfectly kneaded can be said to be a minority, after all, it is necessary to judge the number while thinking about the problem while watching the ball, and not everyone can do it with three purposes. However, Edogawa did it, and I have to say that Edogawa is really a terrible person.
"Fifth question," Irie retracted his thoughts, glanced at the people behind Sakuraichi, Tezuka, Fujiwara, Yukimura, Jibe, Sanada, etc., the corners of his mouth couldn't help but hook shallowly, and a gentle arc bloomed at the corners of his mouth, however, the moment he saw the chestnut-haired boy gradually walking out of the shadow of the tree, his pupils tightened, and he recovered again. Reaching out and gently pushing his glasses, the deep look under his eyes was a little hidden.
As soon as the hand moved, the racket slapped on the tennis ball in the frame, and then flipped it instantly, and nine balls bounced on it, and the thin lips moved slightly, and he said lightly: "Please call back the number of the person you like." β
Like???
Sakura was slightly stunned, feeling a little weird about this question, and it was in this moment of panic that nine balls whistled past her, and the wind-chasing wind that came behind lifted her clothes and rattled.
"Into the river," looking at the young man who was as warm as jade opposite, Sakuraichi lightly pursed his eyelids, straightened the brim of his hat slightly, and said indifferently: "This question, it's not a problem." β
I thought Irie would quibble, but unexpectedly, Irie smiled lightly, lifted his glasses, and said gently: "That's right." After a pause, he looked at Sakuraichi and continued to speak: "At least four of the five balls must be answered correctly, and you have passed." β
Hearing this, Sakura was slightly stunned, and a faint stunned touch crossed her slightly immature face, but it was only for a moment, and then she recovered, turned around and walked towards the suspension bridge on the right hand side of the river.
"Now, Edogawa," Irie narrowed her eyelids and didn't turn her head to look at Sakuraichi, who had just walked to the suspension bridge and stopped when she heard his words, she didn't turn around, she just turned her head slightly, her dark red eyes moved to the corners of her eyes, forming a faint red line under the brim of her hat.
The wind has come without a trace, only the fallen leaves are fluttering and sprinkled to prove the traces of the wind. A faint light sprinkled down through the layers of leaves, sprinkled a little clear light on the ground, extending little by little, quietly like a cut, not bewitching, quiet and warm, young and young, slightly turned his head to look at the girl standing in front of him, the fallen leaves, quietly slid down between the two, the young man's heart was flying, and he smiled warmly, "I will go to find you." β
The pen in Liu's hand paused, looked at the river in front of him, and his eyelids moved, but he didn't open them.
The elegant and quiet smile on Yukimura's face remained unchanged, but there was a wisp of deep thought in the purple eyes of the kite.
Tezuka's pupils froze, and the hand hanging by his side couldn't help but tighten. glanced at Irijiang, and a thin line gradually appeared between the thin lips and the slight purs.
"Poof~" Nioh glanced at Fuji next to him without a trace, the corners of his mouth hooked, and a playful smile bloomed on his face.
The trace who was standing on the side glanced thoughtfully at Irie, his hand caressing his tear mole, and then his gaze swept over Fuji before withdrawing.
Echizen blinked his cat pupils, looked at Sakuraichi and then at Irie, with some faint doubts, but did not delve into it.
Call~
The wind is still blowing quietly, the falling leaves slide down in front of you, leaving a slight arc, the ends of the chestnut hair flutter with the wind, the hand hanging down to the side suddenly tightened, as the fingertips gradually whitened, the subtle coldness quietly diffused from the fingertips, and at the moment when the wind stopped, the eyelashes trembled slightly, revealing a line of ice blue hidden in the snow below, into the riverΒ·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·