Chapter 82: The Soul of a Soldier

"Huh?" Looking at Sakuraichi sitting on the court, Kikumaru couldn't help but wonder, and reached out and touched the band-aid on his cheek, "Isn't Sakuraichi going to make a move?" Do you want that Ogawa to fight us? ”

Syllable~

Blowing up the bubble, Marui's expression sank a little, "Well, although I'm a genius, I'm still a little annoyed by this guy's arrogance." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Irie turned his head to look at Sakuraichi, the wind, very quiet, invisible and intangible, shadowless and real, quietly, brushed across her face, gently, gently...... Then the ends of her hair flew silently, falling in tiny arcs on her closed eyelids, gliding over the tiny marks, and then vanishing.....

Light eyes, too pleasant face, white ears quietly listening to the sound of the wind sliding through the leaves, not moving, not speaking, not speaking, quiet like a sleepy cat sitting there bathing in the sun, full of comfort, at this moment, she is indescribably soft.

Irie smiled, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he remembered that year, by the river in Los Angeles, that girl just sat there quietly, repairing something I don't know if it was very important.

The small appearance always makes people want to bully, and it hasn't changed even now.

At the first sight of that year, the catkins by the Los Angeles River were in full bloom, white as goose feathers, floating from here to there, and finally, to unknown places. That year, he saw the sunflower blooming towards the rising sun, with golden splendor and splendor......

It's just that time is changing, the earth is turning,

Nothing will last forever......

Now, Edogawa, will you still be the ignorant and naΓ―ve child you were back then?

"Into the river?" Taneshima's voice interrupted his thoughts, and Irie was stunned for a moment, and when his thoughts returned, he turned his head to look at Tanejima. But seeing that he raised his chin slightly to indicate the other side, so, following his line of sight, he saw the chestnut-haired young man looking at him quietly, the whirlpool floating in his pupils drowned Qingming, and what was left was a clear warning and an unclear meaning.

Gently pushing his glasses, the curvature on the corner of Irie's mouth deepened slightly, with a little mockery, "Well, I was warned." ”

Tanejima sighed lightly and persuaded: "That guy is not a good stubble, you have been fighting with him for so long, you should also know that he has a revenge temperament." If you provoke him...... Irie, don't blame me for not reminding you. ”

Irie lowered his eyes, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, "It's not necessarily that I will lose." ”

"......" sighed softly, Taneshima stopped talking, these two people are persistent, if you don't fight for who wins or loses, I'm afraid it will be difficult to stop.

β€œ..... No," he shouted softly, and said lightly, reminding him meaninglessly: "Since you don't plan to make it public, restrain your feelings, and don't let everyone see it clearly." After all..... "one-third of those present have already seen through."

Fuji was slightly stunned, and the tips of his hair trembled slightly as he moved. Fuji then remembered that his relationship with her could not be made public now, even if he desperately wanted the whole world to know, but, for the sake of Sakuraichi's future, he had to suppress this mentality.

Nodding slightly, he turned his gaze back to the court.

The spark of battle intent between the two of them for a moment was only produced and extinguished in the blink of an eye.

Sakuraichi didn't know all this, although she felt that someone was focusing her eyes on her, but she didn't think about these places, just focused on the expectation that she was about to make a move next. It's just that Sakuraichi didn't plan to make a move, even if Ogawa really lost the game, her purpose was just to make Ogawa adapt to the cruelty on the field, that's all.

"ε’΄~ε’΄~" Kikumaru moved his arm, raised his racket and pointed at Yuki Ogawa opposite, "Nya~ Small, I won't show mercy just because you're only 11 years old, but if you can't bear it, just shout, I'll stop." ”

"I'm very grateful, but, Kikumaru-senpai, I'm 12 years old." Ogawa grabbed the tennis ball, his palm was a little too small, and he still stubbornly grabbed it if he couldn't finish it, "Also, don't be merciful to my subordinates." ”

"Huh? It's so annoying, people finally want to release the water once. Kikumaru said with a bitter face, and said very resentfully: "Why are all the people who came out of Sakura like this, all of them are so strong." ”

Marui nodded, blowing a bubble in his mouth: "Indeed, it feels like the kind of stubbornness that would rather die than give in, well, it's very unpleasant." But ....." hooked the corners of his mouth and said teasingly: "Edogawa's strength is good, but I just don't know how strong you are, how many balls can you catch?" ”

Ogawa glanced at the two of them, and then took his own step, the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground made a subtle rustling sound, accompanied by her soft but persistent voice, "A soldier is the courage of a general, and it will be the soul of a soldier, and as a member of the minister's department, we will not be weak." ”

Wow -

The wind was blowing, and the verdant broad-leaved trees were tumbling and jumping in front of the wind, making the sound of hunting. Everyone looked at the little girl in amazement.

-- A soldier is the courage of a general

-- It will be the soul of a soldier

-- A member of the minister's ministry

-- None of us are weakling

In just four sentences, everyone looked at this second generation of Qingxue differently, but what was even more shocking was that Edogawa's status in her mind was so high that it could be said to be supreme, what the hell is this......

How much charisma do you need?

Rustle~

The sound of the grass and trees trembling suddenly sounded, although it was extremely normal when the wind was blowing, but in Sakuraichi's ears, it was extremely abrupt. Slowly opening his eyes, his gaze shifted to the low bushes outside the court on the left, there was nothing, but Sakuraichi still caught the fleeting little head.

Smack-

A shot sounded, and Sakuraichi withdrew his gaze, not looking at the game ahead, but continuing to close his eyes, as if listening to something.

"Nya~ The speed is good, it's not a little bit," there was a sound of clothes flying, Kikumaru jumped high near the front of the net, and his body with his back to the sun instantly turned into a black shadow, "Since you said that kind of thing, you must have a level worthy of it!" ”

With that, with a swing and a snap, the tennis ball went straight down without any mud and water. The angle of hitting the ball in the dance style is tricky, the degree of rotation is weird, and if you want to take it, you must have a strong body flexibility or an all-round player like Sakuraichi, not to mention, Kikumaru is still U-17 strengthened, and the strength is naturally not the same as the junior high school period.

However, Ogawa just raised his head, his eyes did not open, and his footsteps changed direction at this moment, and he ran towards the opposite right side of the tennis ball, and said as he ran: "The third ring is the right, and the middle rotation is slowed down." ”

Nani?!!!

Kikumaru's pupils widened.