Chapter 112 "Attention All Spectators, Attention All Spectators," At this time, to everyone's surprise, the referee stepped off the high chair and left the court, and the female voice on the radio also sounded, "Please all the spectators step back three steps, please all the spectators step back three steps." Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"Three steps back? Why do you want to go back three steps? The sudden admonition made the people suddenly make a noise, and they all looked at each other and talked, "The court below is so big, why should we step back?" ”

"Who knows. But everybody's backing off. The speaker turned his head and looked around, and when he saw that the crowd was talking, he receded, so he also raised his feet and stepped back.

"Nya~ Dashi, why do you want to retreat three steps?" Kikumaru spoke suspiciously, but Rao was like this, and he still followed everyone up and down the third step.

"I don't know about this, maybe ....."

"Ahh It's out! Before Oishi finished speaking, Horio exclaimed in surprise and pointed to the two people who gradually walked out of the salon, "It's Edogawa senior!" ”

When everyone in the tennis club heard this, they stopped and looked up, and when they saw the blue and white figure, they instantly felt a shock in their spirits.

Finally, is it over?

"Uh-huh~ Is this little ghost Edogawa?" Echizen Minamijiro touched his chin, his eyes behind his sunglasses flashed, this little guy was hiding deeply. Thinking about it, he put down his hand and said, "Hey, Inoue, what do you think." ”

"Huh?" Inoue looked at him suspiciously, as if he didn't expect him to let him speak. He handed the camera in his hand to Shibasa, thought about it carefully, and said, "The strength should be about the same as Tezuka in the middle school period, after all, it's a girl." ”

"Tezuka?" Echizen Minamijiro snorted lightly, and suddenly, an inexplicable smile rose at the corner of his mouth, "Look, Inoue, this little ghost will make you change your opinion of women's tennis." ”

Inoue was stunned, watching Nanjiro's gaze shift to Sakuraichi's body, and a faint doubt crossed his eyes, so that Nanjiro could say such a thing...... Edogawa, what kind of person is he?

Rustle~

The faint sound of footsteps came from under their feet, perhaps too subtle, and the two people who entered the arena didn't care. As we walked into the venue step by step, we got closer and closer to each other.

Beep――

"Ascend!" An announcement came from the radio, this time the broadcast was not a female voice, but a calm male voice, which sounded solemn and solemn.

Ascend !!

Yukimura's pupils tightened, and a look of incredulity crossed his purple eyes. Even Byodoin, who was calm and self-controlled, frowned without a trace.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, the whole stadium shook, and all the people who didn't know squatted down reflexively, Japan is a country with frequent earthquakes, and they who have been educated for many years know how to protect themselves at the first time of disaster.

"What's going on?!" The crowd began to discuss, looking up at the pitch in confusion. Before I could see it clearly, I heard someone exclaim, "What's that?!" ”

Boom~Boom~

The sound of mechanical rotation sounded, and the plastic floor around the stadium parted in response, revealing two rectangular grooves of 30 centimeters, and then, two silver-white nets rose little by little from all sides, making a pricking sound, and stopped with a bang when they were two meters above the fence.

"Stencil !!"

Looking at the silver-white steel mesh, Xiang Ri's eyes widened, not only him, but even Bai Shi and the others had a faint shock on their faces.

Stencil, as the name suggests. The tennis net made of steel is divided into an inner net and an outer net. The density of the inner mesh holes is denser than that of the outer mesh, and the holes with the outer mesh are cross-spaced. The steel wires of the outer mesh are relatively thin, but at the intersection of the steel wires, there are barbs one by one.

These barbs point through the gap in the inner net and are 0.5 cm long to ensure that the athlete does not get injured when they hit it.

"I actually used 'platform' and 'steel mesh'." Liu suppressed the inexplicable excitement in his heart, and instantly read out the relevant data in his mind, this steel mesh is made of VG-1060~62, that is, the "V Gold No. 10" stainless steel of Japan's "Takeshi Special Steel", which is "V Gold", which is the best grade of steel, with a carbon content of about 1%, molybdenum 1.2% and cobalt 1.5%, and the hardness of HRc60-62 can be reached after heat treatment. VG-10 has excellent machinability, toughness and corrosion resistance, and is mostly used in high-quality tools made in Japan.

This kind of steel will improve the compressive strength of the net by 99.66%, and the flexibility and expansion will also increase by 89.36%, so as to better ensure that the ball will not break the net and hurt the spectators outside. In addition, the barbs on it can pierce the tennis ball with too strong explosive power, reduce the impact of the ball, and all the tennis balls that fall on the steel net will be punctured and leaked in an instant, so that the attack power of the tennis ball can be consumed to the maximum extent, which is equivalent to adding a double layer of insurance to the audience.

However, this kind of steel mesh has been useless for thirty years, because no one of that rank has appeared in these thirty years. The only time I used it was against the Chinese team 30 years ago, that game......

Liu Shushu's movements froze slightly, and his eyebrows raised, he thought far away......

The sky had gradually darkened, half of it was gray, and the other half was dyed with a faint shade of glow, and the crimson color filled the sky, like the color of blood. Dark colors filled the stadium at this moment, overshadowing all the brightness that had existed before.

Stretching out his hand to shake Sakuraichi's hand, Matsumoto's expression was cold, and the eyes that were only exposed were a kind of indescribably pure darkness, and the light seemed to sink into her pupils, a subtle stunning color. It is unbelievable that the face with soft lines is hardened by the expression of the wind and the sharpness.

Looking at Edogawa, who was a head shorter than her in front of her, her eyes were dark. This girl has a pair of dark red eyes, like a deep pool, obviously a transparent color, but with a sharp edge, as if hearing the sharp sword fight.

Raising his hand, raising his foot, arbitrary movements, seemingly casual, but there is no flaw. indifferent, as if he had paid even a little seriousness, and he didn't even have the will to take off his coat. This man is unexpectedly hidden.

"What are you looking at?" The girl's indifferent tone, her head raised slightly, and there seemed to be a kind of arrogance between her eyebrows and eyes, "It's time to end here." His expression became a little loose and emotionless, as if he was looking at the uninterested indifference of the stones on the side of the road.

Matsumoto's expression gradually sank, and such an expression and tone made her feel ...... The urge to ruin her.

"It's cold." Fuji smiled faintly, and there was an unknown doting in his tone. Sakuraichi's expression is the first time he has seen it, and I have to say that it is really a very good look, which may be her true self on the court.

But in comparison, Fuji prefers the look in Sakura's eyes when she looks at him, and she can't get used to him and can't kill him, which is really cute. Every time he saw it, he couldn't help but bully her, and then coax her before she got angry, and ...... Well, think too much.

Retracting his thoughts of deviation, Fuji took out his camera, he hadn't seen Sakuraichi play for a long time, and he wanted to take a picture and make a poster.

Beep――

At this time, the referee who walked to the high chair in the audience blew the whistle, "Ice Emperor VS Qingxue, start now, in the first game, the Ice Emperor will serve." ”