Phantom?!!!!

Hearing Fujiwara's restraint moves, Kirihara was slightly stunned, and soon, a confident smile filled his face, Phantom, is one of his tricks. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Hmph~" Kirihara licked the corners of his mouth, the action looked a little weird, and the hand holding the racket tightened, "Edogawa, I will definitely crush you." ”

"Yes." Sakuraichi opened his mouth indifferently, and regardless of the other side of Kirihara, who was so angry with her tone, he picked up the yellow-green ball and pinched it gently, and glanced at Kirihara who was ready to catch the ball, and couldn't help frowning slightly, this guy heard Fujiwara's words, did he want to use the phantom to suppress her elbow? It's really interesting, I wonder if he can suppress it with his little strength? I'm really looking forward to it.

Thinking about it, the cold poppies quietly bloomed at the corners of his mouth, a little cold, a little weird, and his eyelids narrowed slightly, in this case, Kirihara, you are going to catch my ball.

Boom~

Boom~

The ball bounced back and forth between the plastic field and Sakuraichi's palm, and the pitch-black shadows on the ground changed from one size to another.

Wow -

Phew――

The moment the wind rose, the yellow-green ball was thrown into the sky, and the shadow on the ground became smaller and smaller, and then gradually grew larger and larger・・・・・

Smack-

With a crisp sound, the dark green racket cut through the air, and before it could blur the traces, the tennis ball turned into a streamer and shot towards the opposite court, and the flowing air brought a burst of wind to the sound of breaking wind, rolling the fallen leaves and deviating from the original trajectory.

“KUSO！！！” Xiang Riyue was startled, and his golden-brown pupils widened, "What a fast speed!!! ”

"No..." No, the eyes under the lenses of Shinobu reflected the tennis ball that flew towards Kirihara, and his pupils gradually narrowed, no, Edogawa's speed can't be just that, this tennis ball・・・・・

"Haha... I took it," Kirihara laughed arrogantly, holding the racket tightly with both hands, aiming at the flying ball, his eyes condensed, "Phantom ・・・・・ hit!!! ”

Smack-

Hum -

The tennis ball that was hit instantly flew backwards to Sakuraichi's court, and when it crossed the midfield of the Kirihara court, dozens of tennis balls suddenly appeared, flying quickly towards Sakuraichi on the opposite side with different speeds, different strengths, and different rotation directions.

Looking at the dozens of tennis balls flying in, Sakura raised his eyebrows slightly, but there was no movement under his feet, almost at the same time...

Bang -

Wow -

The sound of the tennis ball hitting the ground and then bouncing to the isolation net sounded one after another, and dozens of tennis balls finally converged at one point and fell into the isolation net and spun violently, and light smoke continued to emerge from the tennis ball, making a clattering sound.

This ball... Shinobu reached out to help his glasses, letting the white cold light flash on the lenses, this ball, if he guessed correctly, Edogawa was deliberate, and, there must have been a plan.

So... Liu's tight eyelids moved slightly, the tip of the pen paused slightly on the notebook, and her eyes fell on Sakuraichi's body, what is she trying to do?

Is it deliberate?

The eyelashes trembled slightly, and the dark blue pupils reflected Sakuraichi's figure, and the corners of his mouth unconsciously blurred a slight arc, what a woman who is really ・・・・・ not gorgeous.

Fuji tilted his head slightly, and the ends of his chestnut hair hung to the side, and his delicate and beautiful face was still that elegant smile like the wind, looking at Sakuraichi's figure, the curvature on the corners of his mouth became more and more soft, Sakuraichi, what do you think...

It's really curious... Yukimura narrowed his eyelids, and the deep whirlpool gradually grew in the purple eyes of the irise, sweeping the blue and white voice, the corners of his mouth were shallow, and the holy and immaculate empty valley lily gradually bloomed, what did Edogawa want to do?

At the speed of this ball... Tezuka looked at his eyebrows without a trace, his cold face remained the same, and the reflection on the lens was Sakuraichi's thin figure, the speed of this ball, Kirihara would definitely be able to fight back, so Sakuraichi deliberately slowed down, she, what do you want to do?

Looking at Sakuraichi's back, Fujiwara didn't say anything, just slightly narrowed his eyelids, and there was a faint helplessness in his eyes, Sakuraichi, I still like this.

"Poof," Nioh said playfully, curling his pigtails, "it's getting more and more interesting." Yagyu Hirus, who was next to him, habitually pushed his middle finger on the bridge of his nose and pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, but he did not speak.

"Ahhh~" Shisa blinked and said with some disdain: "It doesn't look very good, I didn't even catch the phantom of Kirihara." ”

"Shibasa!!"

"Ahh Inoue-senpai, I'm sorry!!! ”

Inoue frowned, glanced at the several women's tennis players who were staring at this side, couldn't help but have a big head, smiled dryly and nodded friendly to a few people, and after the waiter turned around, his face was slightly serious, this Edogawa ...

"Yo ~ West !!! Hit back, hum~" Kirihara, who didn't know anything, clenched his fists and smiled smugly, while speaking defiantly to Sakuraichi on the other side: "Edogawa, come on, I must crush you." ”

呲呲――

Retracting his gaze from the tennis ball spinning on the isolation net, and instead looking at the somewhat proud Kirihara on the opposite court, Sakura tucked his dark red eyelids and didn't speak, but just took out a tennis ball from his pants purse, patted it and grabbed it, glanced at Kirihara, hooked the corners of his mouth, and threw the ball into the sky with a sigh.

Smack-

The sound of hitting the ball sounded, and the tennis ball instantly flew to the opposite court, compared to the speed of the previous ball, this one increased a little, but it was only a little more, not much faster than before.

"Hmph, Edogawa, your elbow bend is useless to me," Kirihara said loudly, while his right foot stepped back, and his right hand holding the racket was slowly raised, and he said with a bit of pride, "It's better to change your move." ”

Smack-

Bang -

Wow -

The tennis ball once again transformed into dozens of balls and flew towards the opposite court, and before Sakuraichi could tell which one was real and which was fake, it shot heavily into the net, and then fell to the ground and bounced lightly.

"Huh!!! Really restrained yes~~" Kikumaru widened his dark royal blue cat pupils, and said a little incredulously: "How can this be~ Sakuraichi was actually restrained by Kirihara, why not use other moves?" ”

Bang -

When Kikumaru was entangled, another ball smashed heavily into Sakuraichi's field, and he immediately couldn't help roaring: "Ahhhh!!h ”

Bang -

Almost just as Kikumaru's words fell, Kirihara's phantom fell to Sakuraichi's feet again, but Sakuraichi was still in the same situation as the previous times, and he didn't receive it.

"Na, why is this like this~" Shoko Aihara scratched her hair with some distress, the lollipop in her mouth turned from left to right, pointed to the ball next to Sakura's foot and asked Fujiwara: "Vice Minister, can't the minister see which real ball it is?" It's 1:1. ”

"It's not." Fujiwara glanced at her, then looked at Sakuraichi, who was ready to catch the ball again, and slowly spoke in a cold tone, "She's waiting." ”

Wait?????

As soon as they heard this, Tezuka and the others, who noticed that something was wrong from Sakura's serve, couldn't help but turn their heads to look at her, not knowing what she said Sakuraichi was waiting, what was she waiting for?