July is the hottest day in Japan, even when the greenery is green. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThe scorching air roasted the green leaves to the edges and drooped lazily on the branches.

"Now, Tezuka, you have a message on your phone." Fuji handed the mobile phone in his hand to Tezuka, who had just left the scene, and he couldn't see any other look on his soft face except for an elegant smile like the wind.

The light flashed on the dry lenses, the pen in his hand swished to write something in the notebook, and sure enough, date was everywhere.

"Now, Tezuka." Fuji opened softly, and his slender fingers gently stroked the pendant on the necklace through the collar, "When did you make new friends?" ”

Looking at his subconscious movements, Qian was slightly stunned, flipped through his notebook, and found that the data above showed that in the past year and a half, the number of this action was 123 times, and the probability had increased by 33.67% in the past six months. What to do? He became more and more curious about the owner of the Fuji necklace pendant, who was it?

"Ah~" Tezuka didn't look at the information in front of the two, but put the phone in his purse, and after a glance at Fuji's smiling face, he knew that he didn't stop until he was ready, so he said lightly: "It's the coach's meaning." ”

What does the coach mean?

Fuji's chestnut hair slowly floated for a moment, and he turned his head to look at the doubles in progress in the court, and his mind was spinning. He remembered that Tezuka didn't have the habit of bringing a mobile phone in June, and it was only after he came back from going to Germany, and the last time Sumire saw Tezuka was in June, so it was Sumire who gave Tezuka the number, and Tezuka and Sakuraichi have been in contact for a month.

However, fortunately, the two have only been in contact for a month, and Tezuka is a relatively silent and introverted character, if it comes to that, I'm afraid it's difficult to open up, so he's not very worried, although.... It's a little bad in my heart....

"Sakuraichi....." Fuji muttered in a low voice, raising his head to look at the blue sky, and the white clouds drifted farther and farther away with the wind. The dark green leaves slipped in front of his eyes, leaving a faint green arc, but his mind drifted away with the leaves.

"Nya~ I'm going to buy a new strawberry toothpaste later," Kikumaru, who had just gotten off the field, jumped onto Fuji's body, and his dark royal blue pupils flashed, "Fuji, Oishi will accompany me." ”

"Ahh.....h

"Huh," Momojo tapped his jaw, "Minister Tezuka seems to have taken out his mobile phone just now, right, he actually brought his mobile phone with him during training?" Is it because you have a girlfriend? Youth, youth. ”

"Hiss~idiot."

"Hey, Haitang Snake, what are you talking about?"

"Ahh

"Cut~" Echizen carried the racket to his shoulder, picked up the Panta in his hand and took a sip, "madamadadane." ”

The pen in Qian's hand moved quickly, and he whispered in his mouth, "The probability of having something on your mind is 89.132%, 10.868% for other reasons, 48.12% for Tezuka to have a girlfriend, 50.33% for not having a girlfriend, and 0.55% for other reasons." The chance of getting a penalty is 100%, and the chance of running a 50-lap penalty is 43.14%....."

Before he finished chattering, the streamer on Tezuka's lens flashed, "The training is not serious, 50 laps." ”

"Nani Nani? Why? ”

The pen in Qian's hand stopped, and he continued what he had just said and whispered to himself: "The probability of running 60 laps is 56.96%. ”

"60 laps, all of them."

"Huh?!" Kikumaru screamed, but was covered by Oishi's mouth, after all, they are partners, and Oishi can't see death without saving.

As the few people began to run away, the sky gradually darkened, and the hot air was gradually dispersed by the cool wind, leaving only a little hot breath.

Syllable!

The sound of hitting the ball sounded in the night, a little harsh. The yellow-green ball flew to the opposite mountain wall with a faint light in an instant, and smashed out a huge pit with a bang, and the clattering sound continued to sound along the broken mountain walls around it, and the small gravel fell down the stone wall one by one.

Bang~

The ball fell to the ground, gurgling and rolling.

"Ho~ho~"

The girl gasped slightly, her long black hair was tied up at random, and her orange-purple pupils were buried under the square lenses, reflecting the small balls rolling on the ground.

Rustle~

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, and two black figures slowly walked out of the woods, one of them spoke, and the voice as light as water added a bit of coolness to the hot air, "Jiuna, are you still practicing?" ”

Fujiwara Kuna didn't answer, picking up a towel hanging from a branch to wipe the sweat off her forehead. The ink clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and immediately, the silver moonlight poured down, and the faces of several people gradually appeared.

"Well, it's really hard." Risa Goto curls his index finger at the ends of his hair with an easy-going and elegant smile on his face.

Fujiwara Kuna glanced at the two of them, and under the silver moonlight, the water droplets hanging from the tips of their ears shimmered with crystal light. Obviously, these two have not only finished training, and they haven't even had time to take a shower.

"Uh-huh." Fujiwara Kuna opened her mouth in a cold tone, put the tennis ball and racket into the tennis bag and zipped it. She knows very well that the amount of training of these two people is definitely not inferior to her, not only the two of them, but even Mieko Arai, Mai Kuwaha, Yuki Kitajima, and the Aihara twins are not far behind, and Yuki Kitajima's training is unimaginably heavy, and correspondingly, her endurance and speed are constantly improving.

"Let's go back." After carrying the tennis bag, Fujiwara Kuna took the lead, and the two nodded and followed. Under the cool moonlight, the figures of several people are getting longer and longer.

"Well, Kuna, what do you think of the selection of the men's tennis club?" Risa Goto asked, playing with her hair.

Fujiwara Kuna glanced at her and said affirmatively: "The strength is very strong." ”

"Well, it's really Fujiwara, the words that come out are short and powerful." Risa Goto smiled elegantly and looked ahead, "However, it is really strong, especially with the addition of a little ghost of Echizen Ryoma." ”

"Echizen is the son of Minamijiro Echizen." Yumiko Yagyu spoke softly and kindly, but the words she said were to the point. They will go to all the men's tennis tournaments, Lihai Da, Ice Emperor, Seigaku, Shitenhoji, Fudo Peak, St. Rudolph, Rokkakuna, Yamabuki, Higachu, Josei Shonan..... The strength and battle of the men's tennis are rare materials for them, which they can learn from and learn from, so they are also very aware of Echizen Ryoma's strength and background.

Risa Goto nodded, "It's also true, it's difficult to play with someone of that level every day, and it's not strong in skills." Well, Sakuraichi is coming back soon, so we'll have to step up our practice. ”

Hearing this, Fujiwara Kuna twitched her eyelids, and an excited streamer flashed in her orange-purple pupils; Yumiko Yagyu still had such a shallow smile on her face, but there was a little more heat in her dark green pupils.

It's 23 o'clock in the night in Japan, and it's still half past 10 in the United States.

The air was still a little hot in the morning, and the July day in the United States was unexpectedly hot, making everyone feel the scorching feeling of the desert.

However, this hot and dry temperature is not reflected in the headquarters of ANGLE, there is only sub-zero cold and biting cold. Everyone is silent, careful and cautious to do their own work, and even the cleaning staff are conscientiously cleaning every part of the company, not daring to have the slightest neglect.

All of this, if nothing else, was because the person in the conference room had a gloomy face, and the cold air on his body had already permeated the entire head office, and even the six branch buildings outside were shrouded in gloomy.

In the huge conference room, an oval-shaped conference table is sitting around the upper echelons of ANGLE, a total of 20 people. The various managers and CEOs who were supposed to explain their suggestions were burying their heads at the moment, not daring to look up at the person in the main seat who exuded cold air.

"What? Nothing to say? Sakura glanced at these high-level executives, a project she issued yesterday caused the company to lose a full 200 million US dollars because of the audit error of the audit department, although for her today, 200 million US dollars is nothing, but after all, it is a new company, and it can't withstand such a loss, so she took advantage of this mistake to hit these people hard.

Where the gaze swept over, people's heads were getting lower and lower, Sakura frowned, and said indifferently, "Everyone must speak for me today, don't leave if you don't speak, I really can't find something to say, then sit with me until dawn tomorrow." ”

Hearing this, everyone trembled, looked at each other, and their hearts couldn't help but tremble. They didn't dare to underestimate this seemingly small chairman, after all, her methods were not something they could afford.

Airplanes~

However, just when everyone was trembling and thinking about the advice they wanted to say, the vibration of the mobile phone suddenly rang, and then looked at the boss of the main seat, and his face became even more gloomy. Suddenly, the hearts of all the high-level officials were raised to their throats, who is so bold? Dare to tease the tiger's whiskers on the tiger's mouth? Isn't it hard to say that you are looking for death?

Although they think so, they are afraid that it is their own mobile phones, in which case, they will wait for the roll to leave. So, they took out their mobile phones to check it, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief after finding that it was not their own mobile phone.

The top brass put down their phones, and it was clear that it wasn't theirs.

Suddenly, Sakura raised her eyebrows, and those high-level people broke out in a cold sweat.

Under the conscientious gaze of a senior executive, Sakuraichi slowly took out his mobile phone from his purse, and when he saw that it was an unfamiliar number, he wanted to hang up, but after seeing that the place below was 'Japan', he slid the answer button.

"Now, Sakuraichi," the young man's soft voice rang on the other end of the phone, and it was not difficult to imagine the young man's elegant and windy smile, and the soft voice came from the phone: "Are you okay?" ”

Click~

Sakura's face sank, the steel glass in his hand was scrapped in an instant, and the broken glass pieces fell down one by one, falling to the ground with a clanging sound.