"What is Ryu thinking?"

Yukimura, who noticed Liu Siwei, glanced at him thoughtfully, clasped his hands, and on his delicate and delicate face was an eternal soft smile, like a white and flawless lily, shallow, faint, ethereal and real, illusory and quiet. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Liu Mei, who knew Yukimura's black temperament, picked it without a trace, and said in a quiet and elegant voice: "The training method of Qingxue Edogawa is very peculiar. ”

"It's really peculiar." Yukimura spoke lightly, his eyes fell on the arguing Kuwawa Mai and Arai Mieko, the pair of purple eyes of the kite narrowed slightly, the deep whirlpool quietly swirled in the silent ancient pool, the corners of the mouth rose slightly, and the elegant lily bloomed behind him.

How did Edogawa, a young student, train her group of members? Two years ago, Fujiwara Kuna was expelled from the Sanada family, Yumiko Yagyu couldn't even hold a racket, Risa Goto was still unknown in Yamabuki Middle School, Yuki Kitajima would even make mistakes in positioning, Mieko Arai was still an ordinary member of Josei Shonan, Mai Kuwawa didn't even enter the tennis club, Aihara Twins were still pick-up players from Fudo Peak, counting them down, everyone was so ordinary that they couldn't be more ordinary, but, after only two years, everyone had a qualitative breakthrough in tennis, and it wasn't an ordinary breakthrough of one or two points, It's a breakthrough by leaps and bounds.

Their breakthrough is not amazing, especially Sanada's cousin Sanada Kuna, no, it should be said that it is Fujiwara Kuna, the improvement of kendo surpasses that of Genichiro, and the strength in tennis is not yet clear, but according to the words that Yanagi's sister told Yanagi, it should not be inferior to Genichiro, well, Qingxue's women's tennis ... Yukimura's eyes gradually narrowed, and his eyes jumped away from Mai Kuwawa and Mieko Arai who ran into the forest, and turned to look at Risa Goto, who was holding his glasses lightly, and the corners of his mouth were shallow, what should I do? I really want to fight them.

"Well, Yukimura and Yanagi, the ministers of Likai University, have been watching us, Yanagio." Goto put down the hand that pushed his glasses, and the corner of his eye fell on Yukimura behind her, the smile on her face was easy-going and elegant, but it gave people a feeling of seeing through others, often making people stay away, and the tone of her voice was faintly cold.

Yumiko Yanagi swept the dark green racket marked with R in her hand, with a gentlemanly smile on her face, neither distant nor close, and her voice was as soft as a plain Asakusa, without undulating waves and rising and falling tones, "It's interesting, isn't it?" ”

"Well," Risa Goto retracted his gaze and turned his racket slightly, "That's true." However, the minister didn't know what was going on, and I always felt that Fujiwara wanted to talk to her. ”

Yumiko Yanagi took the racket and walked towards the depths of the forest with Goto, and said lightly: "It's been two and a half years, and the two of them have never played against each other once, although Fujiwara has a cold personality, but if he can fight Sakuraichi, he shouldn't let it go, I don't know if this time is an opportunity." ”

"Well, who knows."

"You two don't seem to be worried about the minister's appearance at all." A subtle voice sounded next to them, and the two turned their heads to look, only to see Kitajima Yuki running next to them, with a shy and indifferent smile on her face, and the slightly long bangs on the left covered the left half of her face, leaving only the soft face on the right and the orange eyes. That being said, there was no worry in his eyes at all.

"Na, isn't Kitajima also worried?" Yanagi smiled lightly, but the speed under his feet did not slow down at all, and he still maintained his original pace.

Risa Goto glanced at her, and his easy-going smile became gentle because the other party was his close teammate and friend, "Although I don't know Fujiwara's strength, but," Goto paused, the corners of his mouth hooked, and the lens was covered by a white light, "The existence that can defeat Sakuraichi is not born yet." ”

"Hehe, that's right." Yuki Kitajima smiled slightly, raised the beige white racket in his hand at the two, and said with a smile: "I'll go first." ”

"That's right, Yanagi, I won't wait for you."

"Each other, each other."

"Knock Knock!! Noodles, you idiot, can you not squeeze me?!! Mieko Arai squeezed Mai Kuwawa to the right hard, "You're annoying." ”

"Patrick, who do you say is the noodle?!!" Mai Kuwawa slammed Mieko Arai to the left, and the headphones on her neck also flicked, "This road is obviously so wide, why do you have to squeeze with me?!!! ”

"Hey, noodles," Mieko Arai squeezed her back again, "It's obvious you're squeezing me, you just need to move a little bit over there!" ”

Sang Yu Mai squeezed her and took a step to the left: "Why don't you move!" ”

"Bastard, do you want to fight?!"

"Idiot, hit !!"

"Now, they're starting again." Shoko Aihara, who was running in front, blinked her burgundy eyes, turned her head to look at the three people of Kitajima who had just run away, the lollipop in her mouth turned around, and she retracted her gaze to look at Rina Aihara, who was half asleep next to her: "Rina Rina, what are they talking about?" ”

"Ale?" Rina Aihara picked up a mess of pink and yellow hair, glanced at the three people behind him who had long since disappeared, and pouted, "How do I know." ”

Click――

With a soft sound, the last racket was taken away, the young man lowered his eyes slightly and looked at the empty box, his hand moved slightly, gently caressing the tears in the corners of his eyes, the silver-gray hair trembled slightly because of his movements, the phoenix eyes of the two evil spirits were constricted, and the sharp and confident gaze was revealed from it, but it was slightly obscured by a light shadow sprinkled by the eyelashes, looking at Horio who was staring at him in front of him, the young man's eyebrows were slightly raised, "Ahhh~ What about Uncle Ben's racket?" ”

"This..." The corners of Horio's mouth stiffened, and he took a step back with some fear, and said tremblingly: "I... I don't know, senior, senior, you can rob... ”

"Huh?" Jibu slowly lowered the hand that was stroking the tear mole, "If you don't have it, forget it." How could Uncle Ben do such an unflashy thing? ”

"But..." Horio said after a moment's thought, "If you don't have a racket when you reach the second relay point, you'll be eliminated directly." ”

Hearing this, the trace eyebrows picked up without a trace, after the baptism of aristocratic education, he has integrated the gorgeousness and nobility into his bones, this dignity makes him not allow himself to do those things that he has never disdained, but now... The trace of the eyelids lightly, is it really going to do that is not gorgeous at all... East! West!

glanced at the empty cardboard box, the corners of the forehead of the trace were not gorgeous, and without saying a word, he turned around and left.

Wow -

The trees began to tremble under the blowing of the wind, and when they collided with each other, the sound of fierce waves suddenly sounded, but hovering in the air above two meters, there was no such loud sound below two meters, only a faint rustle, which was the friction sound of the blades of grass trembling. The sunlight shines through the layers of leaves in the canopy and then is divided into bundles of soft light visible to the naked eye, shallow, shallow, in the slightly dim forest, blooming with a faint warmth, like an invisible light veil, quiet and peaceful, like a dream.

Rustling~

Footsteps sounded, the girl slowly walked into the quiet halo area, the dark red pupils reflected every branch and leaf here, at the moment when the fallen leaves Shi Shiran fell from front of his eyes, the eyelids narrowed, and the reflection in the dark red ancient well disappeared completely with the movement of the eyelids, the eyebrows were slightly raised, and the indifferent voice slowly slipped out of the thin lips, "Where did that guy go?" ”

"Now, Sakuraichi." The chestnut-haired boy slowly walked out from behind a huge tree, and his elegant smile became softer the moment he saw the girl. Under the derivation of the halo, the pitch-black silhouette slowly walked forward with his footsteps on the ground, and when the ends of his hair were lightly raised, he smiled lightly: "Do you want to go together?" ”

Hearing this, Sakura's eyes fell on him, looking the boy up and down, stopping for a moment on the corner of the boy's mouth, which was obviously 2.3 degrees higher than before, and then moving down again, and finally landing on the blue racket in his hand, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said indifferently, "Oh." ”