Wow –

As soon as the referee's voice fell, the surrounding audience began to talk. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"It is worthy of being a genius of Qingxue, and he actually won another game."

"yes, it's much stronger than when I was in middle school."

"It's amazing, that Reiji Kamijo was actually suppressed like that, and he only scored one point."

"Alas, this year's youth school is too strong, not only for men's tennis, but also for women."

"Really? Eh, I heard ......."

The sound of discussion outside the venue came and went, and the sound of Suo kept ringing, looking at the opponent who was still smiling softly, Kajimoto Takahisa's eyelids drooped slightly, and his thoughtful look quietly swirled under his silver-purple eyes.

is worthy of being the current U-17 NO.8 (new net king), the strength has increased at least twice as much as that of the country, and the style of play has changed too much compared with the country's middle school......

Kajimoto's eyes froze, and he turned his head to look at the place five meters on the right-hand side, where two girls were standing, dressed in blue and white formal uniforms, which perfectly explained their identities - Qingxue Women's Net!

Looking at the Fuji in the field, Sakura's eyes narrowed slightly, and through the brim of his hat, a thin red line was formed, and his expression gradually deepened, like a red moon at the time of the devil.

Fuji's style of play is very sharp, and every move and style is full of aggression, fierce and strong. The second in the middle school period was gentle, and this gentleness is not about his people, but about his style of play without a little aggression at all, and the second at that time can be said to be a perfect defensive player.

But now it's different, since entering the U-17, in order to compete for the 20-place main selection and overseas expeditionary force, every national student has been completely aroused to win, and they are all training desperately to improve their skills and get a spot, and no exception is no exception.

In such a competitive environment, Fuji's style of play has changed little by little, from the initial gentle defense to the fierce attack, and each new move inspired is full of attacks and aggression, so to speak, Fuji's growth, the U-17 has played the best role as a catalyst.

And now the two can be attacked and defended, which can be called perfect.

"Edogawa, Fujiwara?!"

Suddenly, a magnetic voice sounded on the left, and Sakuraichi and Fujiwara turned their heads to look, only to see Takahisa Kajimoto walking over slowly, and as he moved, the bright white streamer reflected from the short necklace around his neck, gradually turning into a delicate diamond-shaped flower.

Sakura was slightly stunned, although she had already read this person's information from the pile of information that Lint gave her, but she had only read it, and she didn't know him at all.

"Hello," when Sakuraichi was recalled, Kajimoto had already stretched out his hand and introduced himself: "I'm Kajimoto Takahisa, Josei Shonan fourth grade (high school freshman) is choosing Singles2, first time meeting, please take care of me." ”

Seeing the other party's outstretched hand, Sakura tucked her eyelids, she didn't like to contact boys very much. But if you don't accept it, it's very rude, and in Japan you pay a lot of attention to etiquette and politeness, and if you refuse, it's disrespectful.

In the blink of an eye, Sakuraichi still stretched out his hand, held the other party's four fingers, and said in an indifferent voice: "Edogawa Sakuraichi, the head of the Youth School Women's Tennis Department." ”

Glancing at the four fingers that were only held by the other party for less than a word, Kajimoto instantly came to a conclusion - Edogawa, a young student, doesn't like to come into contact with boys. Knowing this, Kajimoto didn't force it too much, and turned her head to look at the girl next to her who looked even colder than Tezuka.

"Fujiwara Kuna, Vice Minister, please take care of me." Unlike Sakuraichi, Fujiwara's rejection of boys is not strong, so he reached out and shook Kajimoto before taking it back.

"Oh oh ~ I saw meow ~ Sakuraichi is !! over there" The sharp-eyed Kikumaru saw Sakuraichi talking to Kajimoto at a glance, and immediately lay on the isolation net, clasping his hands on it, "Why didn't she come to our side?" Obviously, we are the ones who are young learners, so don't go to make friends with outsiders. ”

Sakuraichi!

After a pause, his gaze quickly turned to the left, and sure enough, he saw Sakuraichi. But almost at the same moment, with a bang, the tennis ball grazed his feet and hit the net.

Beep –

"Game City Becomes Shonan Divine City, 15-30."

Creak~

Yamato's hand holding the zipper of his clothes tightened, and the corners of his mouth pulled slightly, but that kid .......

Looking up at Sakuraichi outside the isolation network, Yamato raised his eyebrows, it turned out that the little girlfriend of the Fuji family was here, and he thought something was going on. However, now that he really has the urge to slap him to death, can't that guy calm down, and lose a point as soon as he hears someone coming?

The referee's decision made Fuji retract his gaze, suppress the urge to rush over, and instead carefully clenched his racket to prepare for the game.

"Huh? It's the Edogawa of Seigaku. Ruorenhong, who followed behind, hooked the corners of his mouth, and then in front of the two of them, he took out his hat from his purse and threw it into the sky, his head hung down slightly, raised his hand, the corners of his mouth were shallow, and he closed his eyes, as if he was intoxicated in a beautiful dream.

When the hat paused, his eyes suddenly opened, and the cold light flowed, "Change!! As soon as the voice came out, the girls who followed him raised their fans one after another, and said in unison: "OR, right!! ”

Hmmm-

The hat was grabbed by Ruoren, and it was wearing it on his head, covering his narrow eyes, forming a cold moon under the cover of the brim, his left hand in his pocket, his right hand hanging down to his side, his expression changed, and the whole person instantly diffused with a cold and arrogant momentum.

- The fresh Edogawa River is officially baked!!

Looking at him, Sakuraichi and Fujiwara couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, but they recovered only in an instant. I have to say that if Renhong's imitation is really vivid, the similarity can be said to be as high as 91.45%. However, it's a pity, the shape is perfect, but the substance is too far apart.

Seeing Wakato's completely defiant look, Kajimoto couldn't help but sigh with a headache.

Ota Sho, who is only 145 tall, raised his head to look at Wakto, and struck mercilessly: "Wakato, have you ever seen Edogawa play?" ”

Hearing this, Ruoren was stunned, his eyes blinked, he stood up straight and picked the corners of his mouth, and in an instant, the momentum that he had finally created completely collapsed, and he only heard this guy say sullenly: "Yes, Edogawa has never been on the scene." ”

The corners of Ota Sho's mouth twitched, so he said...... What do you imitate people?

"Edogawa doesn't care about the ...... of the central part of the country"

Whoop -

Before Kajimoto finished speaking, the sound of the fence next to him rang out. Several people immediately turned their heads to look, just in time to see the yellow-green balls fall from the net, and then bounce and bounce.

But it's the same white dragon, but the magic is that the ball didn't fly back to the field of Fuji, but flew to their side! Kajimoto frowned slightly, did Fuji's ball control actually reach this point?

Beep –

"Game Learning, 4-1, 90 seconds break."

"Rested ?!!" As soon as he heard these words, Kikumaru immediately clasped his hands together and shouted loudly to Fuji in the court: "Fuji, call Sakuraichi quickly, how can we stand over there, we are Qingxue!!! ”

Hearing this, Fuji smiled, and as soon as he moved, he walked towards Sakuraichi and stopped in front of the fence. Looking at Sakuraichi outside, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, drawing a wisp of elegant arc, and the subtle pampering quietly bloomed in it, blooming like a lotus: "Na, did Sakura see the ball just now?" ”

Sakuraichi twitched his eyelids, "Just here." ”

"Then I'll fight again," Fuji smiled, his voice still soft, unexpectedly comfortable like a spring in the mountains, "you have to see clearly." ”