Beep――

The whistle sounded in the stadium, and the referee wearing a sunhat sat on a high chair, stretched out his left hand and laid it flat in front of him, and said loudly to the participants sitting on the left and right: "The two sides enter the stadium, salute each other, and remember that friendship comes first and competition is second." Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Sakura narrowed his eyelids, and walked into the field with the members of the main selection department behind him, lined up in front of the net, facing St. Rudolph's main selection, and then, both sides bowed and spoke in unison, "Please advise." ”

"Please return to your seats, and the second doubles will enter." The referee raised his hand.

Seeing this, Risa Goto and Yuki Kitajima picked up their rackets and walked to the court, suddenly, Goto paused, turned his head to look at Sakuraichi sitting on the bench, his blue-purple eyes moved slightly, "Na, minister," the wind blew quietly, lifting her green-black hair and fluttering gently, outlining thin traces, the corners of Goto's mouth hooked an elegant and confident arc, and said, "How long will it take?" ”

How long does it take?

Everyone looked at Goto, a little puzzled and a little puzzled. This guy is too confident, right, no one can control the time of the game, what does this mean, doesn't it mean that as long as Sakuraichi speaks, she will definitely be able to win this game within the time specified by Sakuraichi? Brag about it.

The white light flashed on the dry lenses, and the pen wandered on the paper, and said indifferently, "Well, I'm really confident." ”

Looking at Sakuraichi and Goto in the fence, Tezuka frowned almost imperceptibly, Goto asked like this, if Edogawa answered, he would definitely not set the time too long, but in that case, can Goto really take it? If it can't be won, regardless of whether the tournament is successful or not, Qingxue's women's tennis will become a laughing stock in the regional qualifiers. But.... Tezuka glanced at Sakuraichi, and his heart relaxed slightly, since it was the team she led, it should be able to do it.

"yes, I don't know the strength of the opponent yet, so I asked like this, and if Edogawa-san limited the time, she can't win this game within the limited time, wouldn't it be very embarrassing, not to mention that the other party doesn't seem to be a weakling, how can she take it within the specified time, Goto-san asked, isn't this a hole for herself, and..."

"Twenty minutes." Just when the big stone was broken and crushed, Sakuraichi's indifferent voice sounded in the empty court, making everyone present stunned for a moment, looking at her in surprise, under the gaze of everyone, Sakuraichi's voice was still indifferent, "Twenty minutes to end this game." ”

"Twenty minutes." The corners of Goto's mouth were slightly hooked, and the easy-going and elegant smile instantly bloomed on his face, and if he looked closely, he could still find the faint confidence and arrogance in the smile, and he reached out and gently pushed his glasses, and then walked to the court, and his elegant voice turned in the air, "The minister's requirements are still as strict as ever." The tone was casual, but there was a subtle respect.

"Well, twenty minutes is twenty minutes." Kitajima tilted his head slightly, smiled shyly at Sakura, and then followed Goto into the court, and whispered to Goto, "It can be done anyway, isn't it." ”

"Uh-huh." Goto's eyelids are slightly constricted, and the sharp streamer is fleeting on the lenses.

"Meow! It's Sakuraichi, meow! Na, Risa, Yuki," Seeing the two of them standing on the court one after the other, Kikumaru, who had just recovered from the prescribed time, suddenly jumped on Dashi's body, and roared loudly at the two people in the court while his eyes were shining: "Take out your strength, bet on the honor of our Qingxue, and you must defeat them within twenty minutes, meow~"

When the eyes of the people who were attracted by Kikumaru's abrupt action heard this, they were immediately embarrassed, this guy is really... Fearless~

"Hey, Hirakawa," Mika Mojo looked at Kikumaru with a sinking face, "did you hear me?" ”

"Ahh Hey, let's try it. ”

"Bet on the honor of Qingxue.... ? The corners of Goto's mouth hooked slightly, and she glanced at Sakura, who was sitting on the bench, and she remembered Sakuraichi's words to them not long ago: It's about honor, except for the first, everything else.... I'm not interested. Such domineering and confident words still lingered in her mind. Goto couldn't help but reach out and hold his glasses, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his elegant smile was a little more arrogant and confident.

Yuki Kitajima, who was also looking at Sakuraichi, retracted his gaze, reached out and brushed the slightly long left bangs to his ear, revealing the orange eyes that had been hidden, the eyelids closed slightly, and then slowly opened, the clear eyes reflected the two opponents on the opposite field, the corners of his mouth rose, and the shy smile was dyed with a little confidence and ambition. As Sakuraichi said, they're kings, aren't they?

Beep――

The cool breeze swept by, and the referee's whistle sounded harshly, and then the referee's deep voice spoke, "Qingxue vs. St. Rudolph, in the first game, St. Rudolph serves." ”

Click!

Click!

The yellow-green ball bounced back and forth between the ground and the palms of their hands, and both sides bent their bodies slightly to prepare for the ball, their attention was concentrated at this moment, and all the nerves were tense, as if they would break in the next second.

"Ahh

"Yuko, be quiet."

"I'm so nervous, I don't know what the strength of our school is."

"Yukino, I think the seniors will be able to win."

"Come on, seniors."

....

Click!

Click!

The whispered chatter sounded in the crowd, accompanied by the sound of St. Rudolph choosing a pinball, one after another, one after another, striking on everyone's heart, the heartbeat, it involuntarily slowed down, followed by the frequency of the ball, one by one, one by one, and the air gradually condensed, as if it was getting heavier and heavier, and the atmosphere.... Tense and oppressive.

Airplanes~

The sound of air flow sounded, and the yellow-green tennis ball was thrown up by Hirakawa Mari on the bottom line of the backcourt, and everyone's eyes were closely watching her movements at the moment, holding the racket tightly with her right hand, her legs bent slightly, and her body leaned back slightly, and then her elbow moved, and with a snap, the tennis ball instantly flew quickly to the opposite court.

Airplanes~

As the tennis ball moved quickly, the sound of breaking wind also sounded.

Beidao, who was standing in the front court, had slightly constricted eyelids, his pupils reflected the small ball that was gradually flying, the slightly long left bangs in front of his forehead were lifted by the wind a little, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the confident arc spread out at the corners of his lips, and in an instant, the off-white racket left a bent mark in the air.

Yamato Yuda's pupils shrank suddenly.

Boom!

Wow -

Whew――

The yellow-green tennis ball smashed heavily at the feet of Hirakawa Mari, and then shot into the isolation net, making a loud concussion sound, and then looked at the isolation net, it was hit and sunk deeply, forming a stretched circle, firmly wrapping the tennis ball, curling green smoke continued to emerge from the black ball marks on the plastic floor and the tennis ball in the isolation net, extending crookedly to the sky, and as soon as the wind blew, it drifted into the air.....

"Hawkers," slowly put down the off-white racket, the corners of Kitajima Yuki's mouth hooked slightly, and he spoke proudly and confidently, "Speed.... It's slow enough. ”