Chapter 50: Before Returning Home (2)

"Well~ I'm sorry. The pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info" Irie Song rubbed his somewhat hazy eyes, reached out and took out his mobile phone from the pillow, opened it and looked, sure enough, it was an alarm clock at three o'clock, his eyebrows were slightly raised, and his thumb was pressed to close. Then he pulled over the quilt, completely covered his head, and went back to sleep.

Seeing this, Shuji Tanejima sighed helplessly, shook his head at Kazuya Tokugawa, who was on the opposite floor, and lay down. Since the last time Sota called Edogawa at two o'clock in the middle of the night U.S. time, Sota's phone suddenly became very strange, and the alarm clock always rang at three o'clock in the middle of the night, which was indeed a bit scary, especially when the battery was unplugged and still rang at a fixed time, it would always make their hair stand on end, but after a long time, they got used to it.

Obviously, this is Edogawa's revenge, and it is also Sota's own doing, but there is one thing that Shuji Kojima is curious about, how did Edogawa control Sota's call? Especially when the battery is unplugged, it can still ring!

Since he couldn't figure it out, Shuji Tanejima didn't think about it anymore, and fell asleep in a daze.

The east gradually turned white, and the cool wind crept between the cities, bringing a bit of coolness to the hot summer days, but only in the morning.

When the brilliance of the morning sun connected the heaven and the earth, in the tennis court of Qingxue, the members of the tennis department walked into the court one after another to prepare for the morning exercise, the wind quietly passed, the shadow of the trees began to float, and the sound of the waves roared between the staggered.

Airplanes~

The precise swing caused a subtle flow of air, and the dark green leaves were swept around several times by the sudden flow of air, and then deviated from their original trajectory.

"Those few people didn't come to the morning exercise." Risa Goto swung her racket for basic training while scanning the tennis court and spoke faintly.

"Uh-huh." Fujiwara Kuina twitched her eyelids, and the square lenses reflected the women's tennis court, except for herself, Risa Goto, Yumiko Yagyu, Yuki Kitajima, Mieko Arai, Mai Kuwawa, Shoko Aihara, and Rina Aihara, there were only four first-year students left, and none of the remaining eight were selected, two of them were second-graders, and six were third-graders.

In the past two years, these regular candidates have never participated in a single morning exercise, and the regular selections are like this, let alone the non-regular selections. With such slack training, it's no wonder that the Youth Women's Network can't even enter the regional qualifiers. Thinking about it, a ghostly light flashed in Fujiwara Kuna's orange-purple pupils.

"Na, how can the people in the Youth School Women's Network do this." Shoko Aihara waved her slap, and the lollipop in her mouth turned from left to right, "I'm not going to train any of them, and those first-graders are just standing there and not moving." ”

"Well, it doesn't matter." Risa Goto glanced at the four first-year students who were standing still, then turned his head to look at Mai Kuwawa and Mieko Arai, who rarely had no quarrels, and then retracted his gaze and gently pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, "Yanagi, what do you think of the competition between Seigaku and Kamanaka?" ”

"Well, it's strong." Yumiko Yagyu has a smile as light as water on her face, and her voice is as soft as a plain Asakusa, without undulating waves and rising and falling tones, and it sounds very soft and kind, "Kite Eishiro is a good minister, and I appreciate the fact that he will do anything to win, but their methods are a little extreme." ”

"Well, it seems that we are on the same page. Especially that hat-wearing Yujiro Kofi, well.... Anyway, the 'Pirate's Horn Flute' move can actually be strengthened, and each of them has a lot of potential. ”

"Really?" Yumiko Yanagi stopped waving her racket and turned her head to look at Risa Goto, a streamer flashed in her dark green eyes, "Goto.... I've learned it. ”

After a pause, Risa Goto straightened up and looked past the lens to the smiling Yumiko Yagyu.

Wow –

The wind rose, curled up the hair of the two and fluttered gently, the clothes kept flying, and the subtle arc quietly slid down, and pieces of green leaves floated in front of them, swaying and falling to the ground, proving the traces of the wind flowing.

The two girls stood on one side, their pupils of different colors reflecting each other's figures, one of them was easy-going and elegant, but it gave people a feeling of seeing through others, making people stay away; One person is as light as water, soft and intimate, making people feel easy to approach. The shadows cast by the clouds shrouded the two of them a little, leaving a dark and uncertain color, and the inexplicable atmosphere gradually spread, strange and strange.

"Well, so you know." Risa Goto played with her index finger curling her hair, and an easy-going and elegant smile bloomed on her face.

"Well," Yumiko Yagyu said with a light smile, "I passed by the abandoned tennis court outside of Yamabuki last night. ”

"Yes." The corners of Goto's mouth curled up, she did train yesterday in that abandoned tennis court not far from Yamabuki, and it was normal to be seen.

"Knock! Did Goto really learn the 'pirate's horn flute'? Mieko Arai heard the conversation between the two and immediately jumped in front of the two, "Really? Goto only watched it once. ”

"Hey, idiot," Mai Kuwaha habitually touched the big earphone on her neck and spoke disdainfully, "Goto is so smart, it's normal to learn, and a person like you won't necessarily learn for a few years." ”

"Dongqia, who do you say is 'this kind of person'? Well? ”

"Ahh Am I wrong? Look at your pink hair, how ugly it looks like Patrick, and when you play, it floats like popcorn, and you can just cut it. ”

"Oh? You think your tea-like hair looks good? It's like a noodle with no soup, and it's better to keep it than to shave it. ”

"Hey, what did you say?"

"Ahh

Boom!

Boom!

Bang Bang!

"Now, the two of them started again." Shoko Aihara jumped directly on Kitajima Yuki's body, Kitajima Yuki smiled shallowly, reached out and patted her shoulder, and said, "Aren't you used to it." ”

Rina Aihara opened her sea-blue eyes vigorously, and said in a seven-minute sleep, "Al Ale, they are really not bored. Well, what should I eat later? I only think I have two strawberry pies, which is so annoying. ”

Fujiwara Kuna stopped swinging the racket, the square lens reflected a white light, the ice around him gradually diffused, and even heard the sound of water vapor freezing in the air, and suddenly, a group of people behind him trembled, only to hear the cold voice as ice sliding out of Fujiwara Kuna's mouth, "It's too slack, all the training on the mountain in the afternoon has doubled." ”

"Nani-" Mieko Arai clenched her head and said bitterly, "No... No, mine has quadrupled. ”

"Hey, idiot."

"Naa, Rina, it's over, my limited-edition lollipops won't be available again."

"Al Ale, there is no hope for my strawberry pie."

"Everyone is still so energetic."

"Well," Risa Goto put down his hand that was curling his hair, "Fujiwara is still so responsible." ”

"Hmm." Yumiko Yanagi nodded, and turned to look at Fujiwara Kuna, who was drinking water, her dark green eyes narrowed, Fujiwara's ..... The Tezuka field has also been trained. Speaking of which, Fujiwara is a truly terrifying opponent, she trains hard with them on the surface, and she has never slacked off in private, her strength, except for Sakuraichi, I'm afraid that no one can suppress her.

Feeling a strong gaze falling on his body, Fujiwara turned his head, and couldn't help but be a little stunned at the moment when he saw Yumiko Yanagiyu, and Yumiko Yanagi didn't say anything, just turned his head and smiled, Fujiwara narrowed his eyelids and didn't speak, nodding towards her expressionlessly.

Yumiko Yanagi retracted her gaze and fell on Risa Goto, who was talking to Yuki Kitajima, and the corners of her mouth hooked slightly, these people that Sakuraichi found are really monsters.

"Don't train too much in the morning," Coach Ryuzaki said loudly, standing in the men's tennis court, "or you will sleep in class and wait to be called." As she spoke, she looked up at the sky, the sun had already risen, the temperature was not very high, but it was very roasting, which made her a little unbearable.

"Now, Sumire, drink some water." The elegant young man handed the drink in his hand to Coach Ryuzaki, and his soft voice was like a cool breeze.

"Ah, thank you."

"Well, that's ....."

Boom!

"My...."Seeing Coach Ryuzaki fall to the ground with a vegetable face, Qiancai said the next words, the white light on the lens flashed, and he immediately wrote down the data he had just obtained in his notebook, and whispered in his mouth: "It looks like it needs to be improved, well, you should add some ginger juice... Celery is good too..."

"Teach... Instructor. ”

"No.. No two seniors.."

Looking at the whole process, Momojo, Kaitang, Kikumaru, Oishi, Echizen, Kawamura and others turned pale, and they were far away from Fuji in a moment, and their eyes of different colors were full of horror.

"This..."

"It's terrifying." Kikumaru hugged Oishi tightly, and his deep royal blue cat eyes were full of fear, "Oishi, why has Fuji been targeting the coach recently?" ”