Wow, it's shockingly persistent. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It seems ridiculous. But Sakuraichi couldn't laugh, this person brought her a little shock, from the beginning of forcing her to move to the now completely deadly style of play, she was shocked.

Please, fight me seriously!

That's what Matsumoto said.

However, until now.......

Smack-

Swinging a racket to hit the ball, Sakuraichi looked at the girl opposite her who was as pale as paper, and her eyes were deep. So far, she still has no desire to get serious. Since coming into this world, the word 'serious' has become just a synonym. At least...... So far.

Smack-

Returning the ball, there is no sound of the ball, only the sound of the sound can make the audience judge a rough idea.

Tennis is the most irregular, whether it is speed, power, or the angle of rotation and the trajectory it travels. However, this irregularity was easily broken by the random swing of the opponent.

There is no slightest resistance and stagnation, and even the expression is the initial kind of casualness, and a little seriousness is stingy and not given to others.

Matsumoto gritted his teeth, she, hated this person - Edogawa.

Always despises everything with a high-minded appearance.,Even though she has this capital.,But still can't avoid her hatred for her.。

"Well~" Sakuraichi stopped running and stood in the backcourt, looking at the empty court, his red eyes were light. It's time for this last goal to end, no longer a level of struggle, so she can't even raise her interest.

However, in the stadium, the smell of blood is still lingering, while unyieldingly entangled on both sides, while shuttling around the court, a straight line close to the entire interior of the court, still refusing to fade, and drifting more and more. When the air trembled abruptly, his pupils opened, and a cold light flickered: "That's it." ”

Buzz –

The air suddenly became furious, struggling like a brute that had been imprisoned for a thousand years, as if it was ready to break free from its cage and go on a killing spree.

There was no sound, no light, only the dark green racket blurred a faint arc and then disappeared......

Completely..... Gone!

Matsumoto gritted his teeth and let the smell of blood spread in his mouth, a little fishy and sweet. But she didn't care, what she cared about was the ball that melted into the air at the moment, although she couldn't see it, it didn't prevent her from feeling the strongest 'qi'!

Matsumoto fixed his eyes on the ground, and his footsteps quickly ran.

The last ball, if you can catch it, at least there is a possibility of flipping, if you can't catch it......

Boom –

The moment the ball and the racket touched, the whole court trembled again, and the huge impact burst out from the place where the two met, and the aftermath swept towards the audience, only to hear the sound of clothes hula and la. Matsumoto was the first to bear the brunt, sliding back to the bottom line with a shot, and his right foot was still back as a support point, otherwise it would definitely be out of bounds!

Sand~

The sound of rubbing sounded on the empty net, and the line of the slap line protruded more and more backwards, and with a click, Matsumoto's eyes shrank suddenly, only to see that the two lines had broken in response.

Are you going to lose?

Sand~

The sound of rubbing sounded in my ears, and the protruding line was reflected in those dark eyes.

This is the last ball.

Syllable~

The string was broken again, but the power on the tennis ball did not decrease but increased.

"Cough~cough~" Blood slid down the corners of her mouth, and the rich smell of rust rushed into her nose. However, she can't take care of it, in comparison, this ball is what she cares about.

She, Matsumoto, came back to defeat Edogawa.

From the moment I saw her on the screen, such a fire was quietly planted. Unconsciously, it grows into a towering tree, indomitable.

Now, she's standing on the court, as proud as she is on the screen. Silver-white hair, dark red eyes, a raised hand, a throw, a word, all with a subduing momentum, gave her the feeling of being a king in the world, unmatched.

With a thud of both hands clenching the racket, Matsumoto closed her eyes, for today, she waited for three months, saying no more, no less. However, for the past few months, the court has been simulating the scene of playing against her every day, and however, none of the scenes are as desperate as they are now.

I remember Coach Sakaki's instructions.

I remember the joy of everyone on the court.

I remember the excitement of cheers when the fireworks went off.

Everything is so clear in my mind, but what about losing, this one.....

Really, it's going to lose......

She has always known that in this world she can only rely on herself, to become stronger, this is her life, she can't complain, she can only accept it.

But......

"Edogawa ————————————" A clear roar suddenly came out of Matsumoto's mouth, like the last mournful cry of a dead goose, "Be serious!! "Edogawa, please be serious, please, it's good to be serious, at least ...... "Don't perfunctory my all-out ————————"

Buzz –

A subtle breath suddenly rose from Matsumoto's feet, and with a thud it lifted her robe and the ends of her hair flew violently.

"The Limit of Seamlessness!!!"

Sakura's eyebrows frowned slightly.

Boom –

The light flashed, and the white hat flew into the sky at this moment.

Bang –

Almost at the same time, there was a thud from the steel web behind him, unable to withstand such a terrifying force, and the entire steel web began to deform, sinking deep into the wall, spider web-like cracks continued to spread on the wall, and stone chips fell to the ground with a clattering sound.

“G...... Game.... Ice..... Ice Emperor, 15-30! The referee shuddered and pronounced the verdict.

In the salon, Sang Yu widened the sky, and his voice couldn't help but tremble because of shock: "Hit ..... Called back......"

In the audience, everyone froze, only the trembling pupils showed their shock at the moment. Kikumaru opened his mouth for a long time before he regained his voice, "Sakuraichi's hat ......"

"..... Knocked out!! Marui spoke, and the current situation made him unable not to be shocked, that Matsumoto actually knocked off Edogawa's hat!!

Without the cover of his hat, Sakuraichi's hair was all scattered and hung down to the ground. Sakura looked at the hat that fell to the ground, narrowed her eyelids, and turned to look at the girl who could barely stand up on the other side, Hitomi, gradually deepening.

In a dark place where the light does not shine, there seems to be something, ready to move.