The hands couldn't help but tremble, and the whole person was silent in a dead silence, no air flow circulating around her body, as if even her breath was blocked by this strange 'momentum', everything stopped moving in front of her eyes, lifeless, and the unprecedented oppression was so heavy that she almost suffocated. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The figure of the girl stood there quietly, and from the moment she held the one-line shot, a bright fluorescent halo emanated from her, like a painter's delicate brush, outlining her unique traces one stroke at a time.

The hand, as soon as it tightened, Matsumoto clenched the racket in his hand, his heartbeat slowed, and he ..... A ..... Pulsing slowly, fine beads of sweat poured out of his forehead.

Unseen

..... The breath of that girl's body!

What the......

I can't see it!

There is no life, no breath, even the qi in the body is gone, as if the whole person is divided into the air, even if the heartbeat seems to have disappeared.....

The halo is extremely faint, like a light gauze covering, soft and soft, however, under the shroud of such a thin light, the girl's figure is not only not blurred, but more and more clear, and even the fine lines on the official clothes can be seen clearly.

Clenching his teeth, Matsumoto's throat moved up and down, and the feeling of oppression was constantly approaching. His eyes were locked on the figure opposite, trying his best to find the flaw that was erratic.

But

...... Can't find it!

I couldn't find it at all.

The vague three-dimensional, the ethereal qi, the sound of nothingness, everything, are all transformed in dead silence......

Especially those dark red eyes, as deep as the eternal moonlight, but cast cold eyes, I don't know, is it to see life, or.... Look at the ...... of death

Has it begun?

..... Edogawa!

Holding the tennis ball tightly, Matsumoto's expression was straight, feeling the 'momentum' that was getting heavier and heavier, and his eyes gradually deepened. Next, she will not be tempted again, and all the games will officially start at this point.

Put away all the blocked emotions and throw the ball into the air, this ball is no longer a temptation, it is the real first ball between them!

The white mantra of the "Nordsha ....." covered Matsumoto's lenses, and he took a step back with his right foot, and his left hand was raised high, but the racket was reversed and erected, almost touching his back. Legs across the lunge, when the ball falls, the person jumps up, "Leylan!! ”

Boom –

The lightning flashed, and the ball immediately took off the racket, mixed in the splashing light, but in two seconds, the light faded, but a large number of flowers and leaves shot straight into the opposite field. Maybe it was too fast, or maybe it was too sharp, like a blade, cutting through the air with a rattling sound, and colliding with each other, forming a storm that was visible to the naked eye.

However, in the next second, thousands of storms suddenly disappeared, and the flowers and leaves in the air were still gorgeous, and gradually, they mixed into one, although the number decreased, but this one seemed to have life, blooming, spreading, and seemed to swallow the girl on the other side.

The dark red eyes slowly lifted.

Suddenly a bright light in the middle of the air, quickly pierced into the blooming and heavenly gorgeous flowers, it didn't seem to be very dazzling, and it was only a flash, it was this bright light that made the blooming flowers suddenly wither.

The tennis ball in mid-air, the body that was wrapped in qi and was extremely hard, starting from the qi on the periphery—one into two.

Bang~

The ball, which fell in front of the net, smoked.

Beep –

"Game, 0-30."

There was the sound of the referee's void wafting through the empty stadium.

The movement stopped, and an invisible force froze Matsumoto there.

On the other side, the figure gradually appeared.

- On the touchline at the back!

Didn't see her movements, didn't see when she swung her racket, and the ball, just like that, was cut in two and landed on her court. However, she did not even see the trajectory of the ball......

He clenched his racket with a smack, and a certain determination crept in his eyes.

"Traces, can you see it?" Sakaki spoke lightly, his hard-lined face was a little cold, and his voice was different from the usual low, but mixed with a little solemnity.

If it was him, he might be able to see the ethereal flaws, so that he could use it as an opportunity to break through and find out where Edogawa's true qi was, and finally get a chance to fight.

However, this also has to be the premise that the opponent is him. In the audience, he couldn't fully appreciate the oppression brought about by Sakura's momentum!

In a battle, the 'Kingdom of the Traces' may be qualified to compete. But......

The traces of the eyelids are light, and this is just 'maybe'!

The completely invisible qi, the qi that can't be locked, and the disappearing heartbeat all bring a suffocating sense of oppression to the opponent, like Yukimura's extinguishing five senses, but it retains its vision. Is it self-confidence, or is it conceit? Or both?

Bang –

"Game, 0-40."

.......

"Game, 0-3."

......

"Game, 0-30."

......

......

"Game, 0-4."

......

"Completely suppressed." Chigoku squinted his eyes and looked at Matsumoto, who was panting. Reaching out to his jaw, "I can't find a flaw in Edogawa at all, no wonder I've been beaten passively." ”

"What an unexpected change." Inoue filmed the scene of the two fighting, and his tone was a little light, "Qingxue should win." Minamijiro, what do you think? ”

"Uh-huh," the corners of his mouth hooked, and Echizen Minamijiro smiled a little seriously, and said pointedly: "Look, Inoue, the game is not over yet." "Don't define it casually, take a look, Ice Emperor, that professional girl from France, I'm afraid, has to make a decision.

"Well, what an interesting game." Minamijiro put his hands in his wide sleeves, and his gaze under his sunglasses ..... Gradually blackened. Turning his head to look at Echizen Ryoma, who was becoming more and more focused, the corners of his mouth were shallow, teenager, you have to see it clearly.

Bang –

Beep –

"Game, 0-5."

"It's so fast, I won five games in just 40 minutes, and the opponent is still a professional player who came back from France."

"It's unbelievable, that Matsumoto looks like he's tired."

"Qingxue's Edogawa seems to be disappearing, and I can't even feel her existence."

"It's supposed to be over, it's five rounds."

"Edogawa is so powerful, he doesn't look like he has any strength at all."

"Ahem~" Matsumoto coughed, accompanied by the referee's ruling. Take a deep breath and slow down the breath that was boiling with intense exercise, but it was a little messed up by this score.

0-5 up......

Matsumoto closed his eyes and only had one last game left, so ......

With her eyes open, Matsumoto stared coldly at the person opposite, and she decided,

- No longer hiding strength.

Buzz –

Bright colored light suddenly burst out from her body, and the tips of her hair flew instantly,

"Huh?" With his eyebrows slightly raised, Sakura turned his eyes to look at Matsumoto, seamless...... ?

"Edogawa, I'm coming back from France just for," his eyes tightened, his gaze as sharp as a sword, "to defeat you." ”

"Beat me..... Sakura's eyelids sank slightly, staring at the stubborn opponent opposite, his gaze was deep, and after a few seconds, he slowly withdrew his gaze, his casual expression seemed to carry a kind of arrogance that looked down on people, "Let's talk about it when you have that strength." ”