The thick clouds drifted overhead to completely obscure the sunlight, and the dim shadows shrouded the future in it, and her face and expression could not be seen, but under the dark shadow, the white clothes were so conspicuous. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info domineering and arrogant momentum permeated the entire tennis court, it seemed that even the air stopped flowing, so heavy that people couldn't breathe, as if drowning uncomfortable, such a powerful aura, so that several positive heartbeats stagnated, and fine sweat quietly seeped out from the forehead.

Wow –

The wind rose, and between the collision of branches and leaves, the sound of the waves roared and lasted for a long time. Pieces of dead leaves fluttered and swayed in the wind, sliding down the invisible traces in the invisible air, and then faded and disappeared....

The clouds moved slowly with the wind, and the sunlight poured down from the edges of the gilded edges, and the area grew larger and larger, and the faces of the people in the shadows became clearer and clearer little by little.

A white casual suit has a very iconic K of spades, the golden letter K is shining in the sun, is exuding dazzling light, the hat is lowered to cover most of the expressionless face, the dark red eyes only reveal a trace of red line, the deep gaze through the brim of the hat to look at the nine positive choices not far away, the swirl of the cold little by little floated up the pupils.

Before everyone could react, a figure flashed in front of Fujiwara, and then they saw a big cat with a lollipop hanging on Sakuraichi's body, and rubbed his head against Sakuraichi, "Na, it's Sakuraichi!" ”

"Sakura... Sakuraichi..."Mai Sang Yu touched the hand of the big earphone on her neck for a moment, and looked at the person five steps away in disbelief.

"Sakuraichi!" Yuki Kitajima's eyes widened, and his orange eyes were full of surprise.

“.... Bang Qia," with a bang, Mieko Arai's racket fell to the ground, and then her face was full of joy, "It's finally back!" ”

"Well," Risa Goto's stagnant hand resumed the movement of curling her hair again, and the corners of her mouth opened into an easy-going and elegant smile, "I can't wait." ”

Yumiko Yanagi didn't speak, her dark green eyes looked at Sakuraichi faintly, still with a smile as light as water, such a smile seemed to be the same as before, but it was different, it seemed... A little more excited.

"Nice," Rina Aihara put her hands on the back of her head, a confident and haughty smile blooming on her face, "it's always been the men's tennis showman, and this year it's finally our turn." ”

"Uh-huh... I am back. Sakuraichi reached out and rubbed Shoko Aihara's red hair, motioning for her to come down, her tone was still indifferent like frost, but the few words made people feel excited and excited.

"Come back.... That's it. Fujiwara still has that cold tone, but Goto Risa and others know that her mood is the same as theirs, and they don't need to open their mouths to know that the tacit understanding in the past two years has allowed them to deeply understand each of their teammates.

Yes, Sakuraichi is back, and their era is about to begin.

The heart couldn't help but tremble, the blood that had been silent for a long time had begun to boil, and the excitement was so turbulent that there were surging ripples, rolling up the surging waves, and it seemed that they were going to be swallowed up in the next second. The boiling blood was roaring and roaring, as if the beast that had been imprisoned for a long time had bitten the thick chains and was ready to return to the mountains to slaughter the Quartet, and the burning passion made them desperately need a breakthrough to release.

Feeling the surging blood of a few people, Sakuraichi slowly turned his head, his eyes fell on those positive choices across the brim of his hat, and his pupils narrowed dangerously, obviously, these few positive choices were used as a breakthrough for release, and it was also convenient for the new and old accounts to be calculated together.

"Hey, who am I?" Naomi Asada glanced at Sakura, her pupils were full of disdain, and she spoke in a mocking tone, "It turned out to be a little bean ding, hahaha..."

"Tut-tut, Fujiwara, Fujiwara, you don't need to find a stinky imp if you want to find foreign aid, right?" Nanae Akasaka on the side said sarcastically, "You don't have anyone over there?" Haha...", and the others laughed as well.

Hearing this, Fujiwara Kuna slightly narrowed her eyelids, and the white light reflected on the lenses completely covered the cold streamer under her eyes; Yumiko Yanagi put her hands behind her back, and the racket she held in her right hand shook and shook, but she didn't speak, but her dark green pupils flashed with a ghostly light; Risa Goto looked at the few people expressionlessly, his fingers still curling his hair, and his deep blue-purple pupils were inexplicably dim.

Yuki Kitajima leaned sideways, his orange pupils reflecting the other party's figure, and he closed his eyes slightly, and the blue and white clothes were drowned in the deep whirlpool. Mieko Arai stood beside the Aihara twins, the different colored eyes of the three of them blinked in surprise, and the streamer of pity flashed in their eyes. Sang Yu Mai habitually touched the big earphones on her neck, pursed her lips, those few are choosing... It's not far from death.

Click!

The sound of the soles of shoes rubbing against the plastic floor sounded, and it was very abrupt between the arrogant laughter of the people opposite.

"No one~"

The indifferent voice interrupted the laughter of several people, Sakuma Riyo couldn't help frowning when he looked at the little ghost who stood up, and said with seven points of ridicule and three points of disdain, "Little ghost, as a junior, you should respect your seniors, don't refute anything from your predecessors, you will do whatever your seniors tell you to do, this is basic politeness, hasn't anyone taught you?" ”

"Really?" As soon as Sakura spoke, the wind stopped, taking away everything that could be taken away, but leaving her indifferent and cold voice, "Then has anyone taught you, as a senior, you should have the appearance of a senior, you must know how to respect your superiors and subordinates, and don't force them if you don't want to do things that juniors don't want to do, this.... It's also a basic courtesy, senior. ”

Hearing this, Sakuma's pupils tightened, and his already frowning brows wrinkled even deeper, this little ghost....

"Ridai," Tomomi Miyazaki grabbed Sakuma Riyo, who was about to rush over, shook her head as she frowned and looked at herself, and whispered, "Don't do anything here, just find a few people." ”

Listening to her words, Sakuma Riyo's eyes flashed, and he felt that Miyazaki Tomomi was reasonable, and he really couldn't do it openly, so he had to clean it up secretly. So he glanced at Sakura, "Forget it, let you go." With that, he looked at them with disdain and was about to leave the court, with his head held high, as if it was a great gift to spare Sakura and a few people.

However, a pink racket suddenly appeared in front of Sakuma Riyo in the front, blocking their way, frowning, Sakuma Riyo turned his head hatefully, only to see the little ghost holding the racket, the corner of his eyes looked at them coldly, and the voice as indifferent as frost slipped out of the thin lips, cold and piercing.

"SA, since it's all from the tennis club.... Let's have a fight, if you lose...."A deep streamer flashed in his dark red eyes, "You guys, don't use the tennis club." ”

Hearing this, the pupils of several people in Sakuma Ridai condensed, this little ghost .....