The sudden shout made Goto's movements stiffen, and he subconsciously looked towards the saloon, but before he could see who it was, the force from the racket suddenly plummeted, and the ball began to take off the racket!

Bad!!!

Goto, who came back to his senses, looked down at the tennis ball that was leaving the racket a little bit, his eyebrows were furrowed, his strength had been dissipated, and Rao could not save the fact that he could not take a step back with additional strength. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Bang –

The tennis ball landed on the sideline of the backcourt in an instant, and the speed was just a blink of an eye.

“OUT！ Game Ice Emperor, 6-ALL! ”

"Ping...... Draw?!!!! Momojo's eyes widened, "Just kidding, it ended in a draw!! ”

"How can this be," Kikumaru sighed regretfully, "Goto has already touched the entrance to the realm of selflessness, and he accidentally hit the boundary, now it's okay, it's all a draw, isn't the next game dangerous." Ahh Daishi, are you right? Hey, Oishi? ”

Dashi didn't answer his words, his previously gentle eyebrows were frowning tightly at the moment, his eyes fell on the direction of the salon on Qingxue's side, and there was an incomprehensible look in his eyes.

In his opinion, it will definitely not be too difficult to win this game with Goto's strength, but injuries are inevitable, but if he is injured, Goto Hachisei will not care, after all, he is a ruthless guy like the Ice Emperor's ninja (Yushi).

However, this is only 'his opinion', and it is not actually so, not of her and Shinobi's character, but of the sudden cry from the salon. This shout hindered Goto's play, preventing the ball from generating attacking power, and when he came to his senses, he had already missed the best time to hit the ball, and just such a momentary stagnation completely reversed the whole result, from winning to tiring.

So, he didn't understand, didn't understand why the man who was shouting in the salon would hinder Goto at such a critical point, could it...... Don't want her to win? Obviously, this is unlikely, so what is going on?

Oishi pursed his lips and looked up at Tezuka, Fuji, Kan, and the surrounding male tennis players, only to see that everyone looked thoughtful, as if they were all thinking about the same question.

"Oh~~~ It's a draw!"

"No, it's a draw."

"What are you thinking?"

"Tut-tut, that girl from the Ice Emperor is going to die, looking at her hands, it seems that she can't even lift them."

......

The stands were boiling over in an instant, and there was a lot of discussion, and it seemed that such an outcome was too unexpected.

"Ho~ho~~"

Hearing this verdict, Ibuki Weina immediately breathed a sigh of relief, however, the moment all the nerves relaxed, his eyes went black, and he fell to the ground unconscious with a bang.

"Ibuki!"

"Ibuki-san!"

"Ibuki-senpai!"

"Yet!"

A shout after shout came out of the mouths of the people who ran onto the court, and as soon as Goto turned his head, his eyes fell on Ibuki, who had fallen to the ground, and the moment the figure surrounded her, a cold cold glow was fleeting in her eyes.

Then he picked up his broken glasses, turned around and walked in the direction of his own salon. Before entering the salon, the first thing that caught her eye was Fujiwara's cold face that had not changed for thousands of years, black hair, slender figure, and deep eyes that she couldn't understand.

After a pause, Goto stood in front of her, staring directly into those deep eyes like the sea, without saying a word or a word. Sunlight filtered in from the entrance, cast on the ground, and then faded on the white tiles, forming a bleak white, and the gradient of shadows and darkness clinged to this white, mixed with a suffocating and eerie atmosphere.

"You did it on purpose." Cold words slipped out of Goto's mouth without any emotion.

Looking at the person in front of him, Fujiwara's eyebrows raised slightly, his cold gaze did not change a point just because the other party was his teammate, and even his voice was full of coolness, "Ah." ”

Goto's hand tightened suddenly, and there was a subtle sizzling sound from the pressure of the racket.

Looking at the two of them, Sakuraichi still just stood quietly and didn't say a word. The reason why Fujiwara did this, she knew better than anyone else. From the beginning, Fujiwara was waiting, waiting for the last moment, pressing this game to gamble, and Sakuraichi had to admit that Fujiwara,

- The bet was won.

Sang Yu stood aside, shivered coldly, looked at the two people facing each other, opened his mouth, but found that he couldn't say anything.

Goto tucked his eyelids, looked away, put his racket in his tennis bag, and took out another pair of glasses from it and put them on. Fujiwara is still the same, a single syllable says it all, it is indeed a daring, but it is ...... After a pause, Goto narrowed his eyes slightly, and Fujiwara sat in the position of 'deputy minister'...... It's been long enough......

Beep –

At this time, the referee's whistle sounded, and everyone gradually stopped the discussion of the previous game, and the sound decreased little by little, only to hear the referee say loudly: "Singles1 will start immediately, please enter the two sides in three minutes." ”

"Attention, please note," the sweet girl rang out at three minutes on the radio, "Singles1 will start immediately, please let the following people in immediately: Youth Academy, Fujiwara Kuna; Ice Emperor Academy,Asahina Junko。 ”

"Well~ The cousin of the Sanada family is finally going to play," Chimaishi Qingjun grabbed his hair, looked at the two people who slowly walked out of the court salon, and the corners of his mouth raised, "Lucky, the ministerial-level battle is about to begin, I really look forward to what kind of game these two people will play." ”

"It's Fujiwara !!" Xiang Ri blinked twice, pointed at Fujiwara and said loudly: "I heard Marui from Lihai say that Fujiwara and Sanada are players of the same level, but how do I think that apart from that paralyzed face, there is nothing else at the same level." ”

"Xiangri, put away your fingers, where have all the qualities gone?" The trace gently touched the tear mole in the corner of his eye, and glanced at him, cold.

Xiang Ri froze for a moment, silently withdrew his hand, leaned towards his partner, and whispered: "Na, Yu Shi, what are you angry about?" He didn't even talk about me before. ”

"Well, who knows." The corners of Shinobu (Yoshi) raised lightly, and he said meaningfully: "That's right, Jibu." ”

Jibu raised his eyebrows and didn't speak, compared to Shinobi, he actually preferred to flicker Xiangsun, after all, Shinobu's IQ is not comparable to ordinary people, even if it is him, it will take a lot of energy not to be surrounded by him.

Rustle~

The sound of writing kept ringing, and he withdrew his gossip ears without a trace, and after writing down the data he had speculated, he looked up at the people in the stadium and said lightly: "The score of Qingxue and Bingdi is currently one win, two defeats and one draw, if this one wins, it will be a draw of two wins, two defeats and one draw." ”

"With that, it's time for the alternates." Takashi Kawamura took over his words and said with some concern: "Fujiwara-san is under a lot of pressure, and if he loses, he will be ashamed of Edogawa." ”

"No," Fuji smiled lightly, rubbing his jaw lightly with one hand, and his soft voice was his usual characteristic, "Since Sakura and Fujiwara are arranged in Singles1, it shows Fujiwara's strength, which is also one of the foundations of Sakuraichi's trust in her." And Fujiwara must also be confident to win this match, otherwise, he would not have made a noise to hinder Goto just now.

In addition, after a pause, the curvature of the corners of Fuji's mouth deepened unconsciously, with an imperceptible pampering, "Sakura's play, it's 100 percent, well, I really want to see Sakura's play." ”