"Wow-"

Awakened by a roar from Shoko Aihara, Naomi Hosokawa quickly covered her skirt, and her face suddenly turned red, spreading from the root of her ears all the way to her entire face. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wow –

Hosokawa Naomi's screams instantly brought everyone back to their senses, while the boy blushed and skimmed his face, deliberately talking about something with the people around him, or looking up at the sky and the ground but not looking at the court; The girl blinked, looked at Naomi Hosokawa, the corner of her mouth twitched, and then turned her head and talked about something with the people around her, and there was a small conversation in the arena.

“G··· Game St. Rudolph, 40-15. The referee pulled the corners of his mouth, pressed his baseball cap, and raised his hand to signal, "St. Rudolph serves." ”

"Ahh ”

"Well, it's really ugly to be scored a point like this." Goto Risa gently lifted his glasses to hide the unnatural look on his face, although the tone was as easy-going and elegant as before, but if you listened carefully, it was not difficult to find the meaning of schadenfreude.

Rina Aihara stood in the backcourt, his footsteps were a little sideways to the right, and he gently tapped his shoulder with a racket, and his sea-blue pupils narrowed lazily into a line, and in this case he was scored a point by the other party, and it is conceivable that their training next week will be multiplied several times, damn it, what skirt is the woman is not wearing.

"Nia~" Kikumaru moved his body that was a little stiff just now, turned his waist, and muttered, "No wonder Sakuraichi forbids members to wear skirts, it turns out that's what happened~"

"No," said dryly, and when he saw that everyone was looking at him, he flipped through his notebook and explained solemnly, "That's just one of the reasons." ”

"Huh? What are the others? ”

"Hey, Momojo-senpai." Echizen, who had been holding his head by Momojo, shouted impatiently, "Don't press my head." ”

"Well~ I'm sorry, I'm sorry," Momo Cheng waved his hands, and then looked at Qian, "Hey, Qian's senior, what the hell is it?" ”

"It's very simple," Qian tapped his notebook lightly with the tip of his pen, "the second is: during the 'live ball', the player's body, racket (whether held in the hand or not) or other objects worn touching the net, the net post, the singles pillar, the rope or wire rope, the center belt, the white cloth on the edge of the net, or the court floor within the opponent's court area is considered a foul, and the opponent will be counted as winning one point."

The third is: in addition to the racket held in the hand (whether one-handed or two-handed), the player's body or wearing an object touching the ball is also considered a foul, and the opponent is credited with one point. These two rules are specific to what athletes wear, so athletes generally wear short-sleeved sportswear when entering the stadium, rather than clothing that could easily involve foul play.

However, the competition in the middle of the country is not as rigorous as in high school, and the rules are not very thoroughly enforced. Therefore, Yukimura and Minister Yamato of Lihai University can enter the venue with their clothes on, but they can't after high school. ”

"Huh? Is that so? Kikumaru tapped a band-aid on his cheek, "No wonder Yukimura didn't wear clothes when he was U-17." ”

"That's right." Qian nodded, "According to my data, the chance of wearing a skirt and violating the above two rules is as high as 87.55%. Although the rules of women's tennis are not as strict as those of men's tennis, after high school, they will be on par with men's tennis, and in order to avoid fouls, wearing pants is the best choice. As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Sakuraichi who was sitting on the bench, frowned, and strictly demanded his members in advance in order to adapt to the high school tennis career in the near future and avoid the appearance of connection mistakes, even thinking of this, worthy of Edogawa.

Syllable!

The sound of hitting the ball sounded heavily, and the yellow-green ball dragged a tail light of the same color on the court, and shot quickly towards the backcourt on the opposite field.

"Ah, it's the ball on the sideline again!"

Horio's abrupt voice instantly diverted the attention of everyone who was listening to Gan's words, and looked at Rina Aihara, who was standing firmly on the edge of the sideline in the court.

Whew-

The wind blew by, rattling her blue and white outfit, and her robe continued to undulate with shallow wavy lines.

"Ah, I found it!!" Kikumaru suddenly screamed, and the whole person fell to the isolation net, and his deep royal blue eyes widened and looked at Rina Aihara's feet, "I found out, why didn't Rina foul." ”

"Huh?" Hearing this, Momojo also approached the isolation net, staring at the purple-black eyes, "Why can't I see it, Senior Kikumaru?" ”

"Huh?" Kikumaru turned his head to look at Momojo, and then, with a bang, pulled Momojo to his side and pointed at Rina Aihara in the court, "Momojo, look carefully at her feet and body." ”

Click~

Click~

Click~

The footsteps of the soles of the shoes sounded one by one, and the figure of Rina Aihara approached the tennis ball that was gradually flying, and under the gaze of everyone, during the running, afterimages appeared behind Rina Aihara.

Phew-

The pupils shrank suddenly, and the people who watched her movements couldn't help but squint their eyes, only to see her right foot slightly stepped, gradually approaching the right sideline, and the side of her body was parallel to the sideline, and then, the clothes around her waist appeared a small rotating arc.

Smack-

The shot sounded, the racket was aimed at the tennis ball flying to the sideline, and the arm moved slightly, and the aqua blue racket left a pale blue trail in the invisible air.

Buzz –

The sound of breaking wind sounded in the air, and the yellow-green ball shot out like a streamer. Passing over Kaori Hoshino and Naomi Hosokawa, who rushed to intercept, there was a loud bang and smashed heavily into St. Rudolph's backfield.

"Game, 5-0." The referee's voice rang out, and he raised his finger and pointed to Qingxue's side, "In the final game, Qingxue serves." ”

"Ah, I found out too. But..." Momojo straightened up and scratched the back of his head, "I don't quite understand." ”

"Now, Momoshiro," Fuji Side, who was standing next to Echizen, turned his head and looked at him with crooked eyebrows, and slowly spoke in a soft voice, "Aihara-san controls his body by gliding with one foot, and uses the other foot as a point of resistance to relieve the impact and inertia when running, and at the same time uses the rotation and sinking force of the body to buckle the gliding one foot in order to better grasp the accuracy of the sideline, so that when he rotates his body, the moving shoe will not step on the sideline and foul." ”

As he spoke, Fuji turned his head, and the moment he saw the small figure, the corners of his mouth hooked up with a soft arc, and then he continued to speak: "Aihara-san's coordination seems to be particularly good, so he should have been trained for the sideline." ”

"SA," Qian's hand tightening his pen tightened, and he said lightly, "I am worthy of being called by Edogawa as the 'magician on the sideline', and the control of his body and the accuracy of the buckle on the sideline are so accurate that it is too unexpected." ”