"Coach, why don't you speak? Hmm~ I'll just say something, I still have to go to training. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" The voice on the phone had a faint impatience.

Sakaki looked at the edge of the coffee table, reached out and lifted the coffee cup on the table to take a sip, then gently put it down, watching the rich coffee gently shake the small ripples in the cup, and said lightly, "Come back before the conference." ”

"MUG ?!!!!" The female voice on the other side of the phone exclaimed, seemed to be a little confused, stunned for three seconds, and then roared loudly into the phone: "Coach, are you sure?" Do you really want us to go back? Really, really, really? You don't lie to me?? ”

"Well, what about Chizuru?" Coach Sakaki spoke slowly, and his voice was mellow and deep, and it was a beautiful voice that was most suitable for musicians.

"Oh, wait, she's still working on her arm strength," the person on the phone said, and then seemed to turn his head and shout in a certain direction: "Chizuru - Chizuru ——— Coach Sakaki is looking for you!" ”

Click~

After about ten seconds, the phone rang softly, and it was clear that someone else had answered the phone. Soon, a cold voice came from the other side, with an indifferent coldness, "I'm Chizuru Matsumoto." ”

"Come back before the big game," Coach Sakaki said straight to the point without any delay, "Participate in the competition with Asahina." ”

"Reason."

"The strength of Qingxue."

The person on the other side of the phone was silent, and Coach Sakaki looked up at the clock hanging on the wall, lowered his eyelids slightly, and watched the smooth coffee table reflect the bright light, and the room was quiet, except for the ticking of the clock. Knowing that this sentence was not enough to move her, Coach Sakaki gently tapped the edge of the coffee cup and looked at the ripples on the plane, "I have sent the video of the regional qualifiers to your mailbox, you can take a look and give me an answer after reading it." ”

Chizuru Matsumoto, who was opposite, was silent again for a while, and when the second hand moved from the number 3 to 4, a voice said in a slightly cold voice: "Got it." ”

Click~

With a soft ring, the phone was hung up by Matsumoto, Coach Sakaki slowly put down the phone, closed his eyes and leaned against the sofa to pretend to sleep, after all, he decided to call these two people back, but their style of play ······

"Yo, Shiraishi," Osamu Watanabe, who returned to Osaka, came to Shiraishi's house from home today, and when he saw that it was Shiraishi Kuranosuke who greeted him when he opened the door, the root stick in his mouth moved up and down, and said with a smile: "Long time no see." ”

Kuranosuke Shiraishi raised his eyebrows helplessly, "Coach, my sister is out." ”

"Huh??" Watanabe Shu straightened the brim of his hat, and the root slip in his mouth trembled slightly as he spoke, "Then it's really not the right time for me to come." Did you tell her about joining the company? ”

"Alas~" Shiraishi Kuranosuke sighed lightly, and said a little helplessly: "You don't know her temper, it's harder than Yakutsu in the mountain, and she can't listen to it at all." ”

"Yes," Watanabe Osamu nodded in agreement, Shiraishi's sister didn't know what was going on, she obviously liked tennis very much, but she showed extreme disgust, compared to Akutsu, it was simply more than that, but her strength was undoubted, similar to Tachikai Da Yagyu, just by virtue of this, it was... Suddenly, Watanabe's eyes turned and looked at the people by the pool in the side yard, his eyes blinked slightly, "Shiraishi, didn't you say your sister went out?" ”

Hearing this, Bai Shi walked over to take a look, and when he saw the girl who also had short clove brown hair like him, he couldn't help but be stunned, "Little sister, aren't you going out?" ”

"Huh?" The girl sitting on the edge of the pool turned her head slightly to look at Kuranosuke Shiraishi, her purple eyes were a little thin, and she was wearing goose yellow casual clothes, highlighting her quiet temperament without desire. After hearing his words, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he said lightly: "I just came back again." ”

"Then you ·····"

"Well," before Kuranosuke Shiraishi could continue to speak, Osamu Watanabe walked over and squatted down beside Yuka Shiraishi, looking at her with a pair of brown eyes, a faint streamer passing under his eyes. Yuri Shiraishi's eyebrows frowned slightly, she didn't like Coach Watanabe, everything related to tennis, she didn't like it, but out of politeness to her elders, she didn't show it on her face.

"Yuka Risan, do you want to come to the tennis club to play?" Watanabe Osamu began to crackle and make small calculations, seeing this, Shiraishi Kuranosuke who came over next to him couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, glanced at his sister with a quiet temperament, and didn't speak, only listened to Watanabe continue: "Tennis is really a very interesting sport, try it Shiraishi-san, you will definitely like it." ”

"Interesting? Women's tennis? No kidding, Coach Watanabe," Yurika Shiraishi's mouth hooked up a mocking smile, it was obvious that with a bang, she casually knocked the pebble on the fake stone next to her into the water, making a pop sound, and the water splashed in all directions, "I hate tennis." ”

"Oh?" The corners of Watanabe's mouth hooked, "Yuka Risan is really good at telling jokes, you can't ·····"

"Having said I don't like tennis." Yuka Shiraishi stood up for a moment, looked condescendingly at Coach Watanabe who was sitting on the grass, and his eyes were slightly cold, "Don't bother me anymore." With that, he turned and walked out into the verandah.

"Edogawa," Before he could take three steps, Osamu Watanabe's voice sounded faintly behind him, although there was a faint flow as before, but Yuka Shiraishi still heard the subtle solemnity and seriousness in it, she didn't look at him, just squinted slightly sideways.

Wow –

The wind, blowing gently, caused ripples on the surface of the water, and between the ups and downs, the reflections of the few people present were disturbed.

"Edogawa of Qingxue," Watanabe Osamu didn't turn his head to look at her, his eyes kept falling on the rippling water, and the brim of his hat cast a faint shadow on his face, completely enveloping the upper half of his face, and he couldn't see his expression clearly, and at the moment when the wind stopped, he said lightly: "It's an absolute powerhouse." ”

The Strong······

Shiraishi Yuka's eyelids narrowed slightly, and the cold light of the cold light flashed in his eyes, but he didn't speak, retracted his gaze, took a step, and left.

"Ah~ah~" Kuranosuke Shiraishi touched his hair helplessly: "Coach Watanabe, are you doing this?" ”

"Well, who knows." Watanabe smiled, and the root pick in his mouth also moved up and down, and the heavy atmosphere just now disappeared, "There will always be a way." ”

Wow –

The early morning wind blew gently, and the green leaves fell, swirling in the invisible air and sliding down the light green arcs, and then faded and disappeared...

In April, when there is no wind blowing, the morning is filled with a sense of serenity, and the light is ridiculously good, shining on every place that cannot be eroded by darkness, as warm as a mother caring for a baby. Unknown birds will always stand on the branches of the treetops and sing softly, composing a melodious and beautiful chapter, never stopping.

The alternating breath of spring and summer, fresh mixed with a faint heat, stirred people's moods, and a few of the more than 20 people standing at the door of Qingxue showed impatient looks. Kikumaru, who was flying away, couldn't help but be the first to speak: "Ahhhh ”

"What's going on?" The dragoon instructor glanced at his watch, the hour hand had already pointed to 9 o'clock, the minute hand had also reached the 2 position, and the departure time was 9 o'clock in the morning, which means that the guys were already ten minutes late!

Ten minutes ······

The dragoon coach's face darkened, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, what are those bastards doing!!!!!

"Really, I'm 14 years old, why haven't Echizen gotten into the habit of being late?" Horio crossed his hands on his hips, craned his neck to look ahead, and muttered, "That guy shouldn't be sending a pregnant woman to the hospital again, right?" ”

Katsuo Katsuo: "·····"

"Now, minister, what should I do?" On the other side, Shoko Aihara looked at her minister worriedly, "Mieko hasn't come yet, what should I do?" Looks like the dragoon instructor is going to be ready to get on the bike. ”

"Uh-huh." Sakuraichi replied lightly, his tone was still indifferent, but the attentive Fujiwara still noticed Sakuraichi's faint raised eyebrows.

"Well, that Arai guy," Risa Goto gently pushed his eyes, his lips slightly hooked, and his easy-going and elegant voice was tinged with undetectable schadenfreude, playfully saying, "I must have been lost." ”

“······”

“······”

Fujiwara sank his eyelids, and the white streamer completely covered the lenses, and said coldly: "It's too slack." ”

"Don't wait!!" Coach Ryuzaki yelled, looked at the road ahead, and said angrily: "Get on the bus, they sit on a school bus, a bunch of bastards!" ”

"Ahh Wait a minute!!!!! The roaring voice suddenly sounded, and instantly intercepted the end of Coach Ryuzaki's words, everyone was stunned, and they all turned their heads to look, only to see that five hundred meters ahead, the dust was overwhelmingly like a tornado crossing this side, and at the same time, the sound of teenagers yelling and the sound of tires could be heard.

"Oh~~~~~~ ~~~~~~~ hurry up~~~~~~"

"Momojo-senpai, can you stop calling !!"

"What?! Echizen, are you disgusted with your predecessors? You try it!! ”

"Cut ~ Madamadadane, Momojo senior, look at the !! ahead"

"Nani?! Whoaaa

Boom –

Bang Bang –

Bang –

Crackling -

An unrecognizable tire slid in front of Sakuraichi with a big arc and flew out, then rolled on the ground a few times before stopping, and the parts of the bike, Ping Pong, kept popping out of the crippled bicycle like popcorn, except for the rear wheel still spinning on the shelf.

And Echizen and Momojo are even more pitiful, Echizen pressed on the bicycle, and a brake chain coincidentally hooked the back of his clothes, making him not feel great or not, his chin has not been knocked by the handlebar, and now it is blue and purple; Momojo, on the other hand, was crushed under the bicycle and couldn't move, and he was covered by Echizen and the broken bicycle, but his feet still maintained a riding position, so where he was injured····· It's the 'there' he covered with his hands.