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The indifferent voice drew his attention back, and when he saw the crimson on Sakura's face, Sanada's face flashed with a trace of astonishment, but he didn't say anything, just said calmly: "Grandpa wants to see Kuna." ”

Hearing this, Fujiwara on Sakurai's side couldn't help but be stunned, and his orange-purple pupils crossed a wisp of darkness, which was too fast to catch. Narrowing his eyelids slightly, Fujiwara still spoke in that cold tone: "I know." ”

"No. 21 ......"

"Well, Sanada from Tachikai is also there."

Sanada's words were interrupted by a sudden quiet word, and everyone turned their eyes to see Yamato coming over slowly, standing still in front of the fence, and his hands habitually gently tugged at the clothes draped over his shoulders.

"Yamato-senpai." Sanada greeted politely, only to see Yamato nod with a light smile and then look at Sakuraichi, when the crimson on her face came into view, Yamato's hand pulling the clothes froze slightly, Fuji that kid ......

"Well, what's wrong with Edogawa's face?" Yamato narrowed his eyelids, and his warm voice was as quiet and elegant as a breeze, but the question asked was like thunder, and everyone present was stunned, and the movements in each hand slowed down, and they stretched their ears to this side.

However, Sakuraichi glanced at Yamato thoughtfully, and then said coldly: "The dog bites." ”

Dog......

Dog bites......

Goto's hand was deflected, and with a bang, the tennis ball smashed into the isolation net in his backcourt.

Yanagi paused, stunned as he watched Kitajima's ball pass by his feet and forgot to swing his racket.

A drop of cold sweat instantly slipped down the back of the other people's heads, what kind of dog is so good? Can you bite their minister's face?

Although he already understood the tooth marks on someone's face, Yamato, he still couldn't help but want to tease Sakuraichi, so he said seriously: "Well, what dog?" I can actually bite you in the face, well, the aggression is good, you tell me what kind of dog it is, I'm thinking about getting one. ”

He said......

He said.....

He actually said it......

As soon as the people in the women's tennis heard Yamato's words, they instantly pumped.

Sakuraichi looked at Yamato, his eyes narrowed slightly, this guy is purely here to find fault, right? So he tightened his eyelids and said coldly: "You can't afford it." ”

Hearing this, Rao is always gentle Yamato, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull, indeed, he really can't afford to raise that 'dog'. However, when the joke is over, it's time to get down to business.

"Edogawa, I'm here to tell you about the men's and women's tennis training training."

Mentoring training?

Everyone was stunned and looked at the people around them suspiciously, and they only now remembered that the men's tennis used to guide the training of the women's tennis every Monday. But since Minister Edogawa took over the women's tennis, he has refused the guidance of the men's tennis, and I don't know when it started, so they forgot about it.

Sakuraichi listened to Yamato's words, and couldn't help frowning, the men's tennis in the middle of the country is not as good as before, although new blood has been injected, but if you really want to fight with them, I'm afraid that in addition to Echizen, Momojo and Kaitang, there is still a little strength to fight, and the others are purely looking for abuse, so is this kind of guidance and training necessary?

"The minister hesitated." Yanagi smiled faintly, and the racket in his hand gently tapped against the fence in front of him.

Goto tilted his head sideways and looked at Yamato outside the isolation net, and the corners of his mouth were shallow, "There are only those three in the middle of the country, and it's not interesting to fight, unless you ......"

"Since Minister Yamato is here as a lobbyist, then, the high school will definitely join." Kitajima on the side smiled shyly, "I kind of want to fight with Kawamura-senpai." ”

"Ale Ale, the strength of the seniors of the river village is very strong." Rina Aihara scratched her messy hair, "And the 16th is the capital conference, we can't have any sports that can cause injuries during this time, this is the minister's request." ”

"Well, Sakuraichi will decide," Goto habitually curled the ends of his hair and said casually, "No need to guess." ”

On the side of the isolation net, Sakuraichi looked at Yamato, she didn't need to say much, she also understood what he meant, so she nodded slightly: "It's set after the capital conference." ”

Hearing this, Sanada couldn't help but be stunned, Edogawa's strength is absolutely first-class, if they can fight with them, maybe they can break through their own shackles and reach a new realm. If he could, he would like to ...... Fight them, especially ...... Edogawa.

"Well, that's it, I still have to train, I'll go back first." After Yamato finished speaking, seeing that Edogawa nodded, he turned around and left.

After taking a few steps, he stopped again and turned his head to look at the women's tennis team on the court. Everyone's face and expression are different, but the only thing that is the same is the confidence and strength hidden in the eyes, blooming with their own light under the golden sun, shining brightly.

I have to say that Edogawa led a good team, even though some of them were arrogant, some were innocent, and some were fierce, but so what? They have that capital, don't they?

Gently closed his eyelids, and slowly opened them when the fallen leaves fell, Yamato's eyes fell on Sakuraichi's back, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

SA, Edogawa, how strong is your strength? He was getting more and more curious. He is looking forward to the coaching competition after the metropolitan conference.

Looking at the back of Yamato's departure, Sanada narrowed his eyelids, and then turned his head to look at Fujiwara, "No. 21, remember to come back." As he spoke, he nodded politely to Sakuraichi, glanced at Shoko Aihara, who was still running, and turned to leave.

"Well, I agreed." Goto gently pushed his glasses, and a golden streamer quietly covered the lenses, hiding a certain deep look.

"Knock Knock!! I'm going to beat the men's tennis, whoever it is, come, on, come on, I'm not afraid!! ”

"Hey, idiot."

"Hey, what did you say, noodles?"

"Now, there's a good show to watch." Yumiko Yanagi turned her head to look at Arai and Kuwaha, and her light tone sounded a little bit of schadenfreude.

"An idiot is an idiot," Sang Yu tilted his head, touched his big earphones, and said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter if the head is not good, it is not even good for the ears." ”

"Ahh~ noodles," Arai twitched his eyebrows, "Do you have a bag on your head or a soup?" Can't even think basically? ”

Sang Yu stiffened, "Pai Daxing, who did you say had a bag on his head?" ”

"Hmph," Arai raised his eyes, smiled with a smirk, and said defiantly: "Sure enough, I have a long bag, and I didn't even understand what I said." ”

“......”

"Ale, it's fighting again."

"Ah, Arai seniors, Sang Yu seniors, you don't want to fight anymore."

"Balls, balls, ah, balls are all out."

"Arai, Kuwa," Kitajima rubbed his forehead helplessly, "stop fighting." ”

"Nana," Shoko Aihara looked at the chaotic court with bright eyes outside the net, "What are you guys playing?" I want to play too. ”

"Ah, the net is broken—"

"Noodles, you idiot-"

"Tennis frame, that's a tennis frame, Arai senpai."

"Patrick, you bastard—"

"That's my racket, Sangyu senpai."

"Ah, my head !!!"

"It's noisy," the indifferent voice sounded instantly, although it was not big, but it was enough to silence the entire stadium, "50 laps, all." ”

"Nani ——————————"

Bang bang bang ~ The sound of running gradually sounded, and the girls ran around the tennis court at a uniform speed, and a fluctuating dust rolled up behind them.

Puff puff –

In the indoor tennis court, three tennis balls shot out of the machine in an instant, turning into sharp streamers and shooting at the person opposite.

The pupils froze, the hand rose, and the slap fell—

Bang Bang Bang –

The dull sound of hitting the ball sounded, and the tennis ball was instantly knocked back to the opposite court, and a pitch-black ball mark appeared on the dark green plastic court, and a faint green smoke rose from the black mark.

"Matsumoto, stop." Seeing her pose again, Coach Sakaki on the side opened the door and said slowly, "Follow me." ”

Matsumoto was momentarily stunned, then picked up his racket and followed.

Looking at the backs of the two, everyone in the stadium couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ahh

"It's just that the strength is so strong, it's terrible."

"Well, there's no comparison."

"It's Matsumoto," Miki Hayano gently pushed the black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose, looking at the ball marks on the ground, her eyes narrowed, "It's really strong." ”

Hearing this, Junko Asahina gradually narrowed her eyes, reflecting the ball marks on the court, the light yellow eyes gradually deepened, there was only one ball mark, and the three speeding tennis balls were all shot back...... at the same point.

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