Boom!

With a loud bang, the yellow-green ball instantly landed on the field where Sakurayi was standing, and then bounced out at an extremely fast speed, but in the blink of an eye. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

“0－15。”

"Okay, that's strong."

"Hey, what the hell, that little imp in the hat didn't catch that ball."

"That ball is fast, but it doesn't seem to be as fast as the hat imp had before the return ball."

"I think that little imp may be underestimating."

"Possibly."

"Oh," Sumire Ryuzaki was startled and looked at the excited Kamio, "This first-year little guy's ball skills are really amazing, but..." ”

"Well, they're very strong." Ryuzaki Sakurano looked at the two of them steadily, and the enthusiasm in his heart spurted out little by little.

Looking at the yellow-green ball that rolled to his feet, Sakuraichi slapped it with his racket and bounced it up, stretched out his left hand to grab it, leaned sideways, and looked at Kamio from the corner of his eye, through the brim of his hat, his dark red eyes showed a line of red.

Seeing her look over, Kamio started to serve again, and at the same time excitedly said loudly, "Haha, keep up with the rhythm." ”

"Oh my god, that boy is so fast!"

"yes, whether it's the speed of the serve or the speed of the run, it's just a speed maniac."

"Tsk, why is the little ghost head so strong this year."

Sakuraichi raised his eyebrows slightly, raised his right hand flat, and the ball sent by the god was reflected in his dark red eyes.

Boom!

"Hit...

"It's really strong."

The ball landed heavily on the court on Kamio's side, and Kamio was shocked, he didn't expect his sonic serve to be hit back by the opponent so easily, but this is interesting, isn't it?

With a reversal of footsteps, Kamio quickly ran to the back. As soon as the racket was extended, he caught the tennis ball, then turned and volleyed, and with a snap, the ball flew to the opposite court, and when he caught the ball, he said again: "Keep up with the rhythm." ”

"Hey, that's a nasty mantra." Sakuraichi said indifferently, half a game passed, and Kamio almost said a dozen words of 'keep up with the rhythm'.

But she has to admit that the speed of the god tail is really fast, just like the people around her, she is a speed maniac, if she fights with someone of the same level, it is certain to stabilize others, but, unfortunately, it is her who met today.

"That's it." The dark red pupils condensed, Sakuraichi said coldly, his wrist was slightly tilted, increasing his strength a little, and then he swung it extremely quickly, and the yellow light flashed away.

Boom!

With a loud bang, the ball slammed into Kamio's feet, and then bounced out, leaving a pale yellow trail trail.

Da~

The yellow-green balls fell to the ground and gurgled and rolled, the dim shadows clinging to where the balls met.

When the breeze blows, the leaves fall, the broken cherry blossoms fly, and the petals of the flowers are rolled up and floated into the distance. The white cold light illuminated the field, as cold and merciless as the frost of mist condensation, and there were two children in the field, one standing proudly and indifferently, and the other kneeling on the ground, forming a stark contrast.

Quiet!

Quiescence!

It's quiet!

Nearly 100 people in the audience were silent, staring blankly at the two children in the field, and with a click, I don't know whose racket fell to the ground, but they still couldn't pull the shocked people back to their senses.

"G... Game, won, by, by, Edogawa, 6-0." Talking about the result of the game in some disbelief, Kitajima Yuki looked at the field on the right hand side, the god tail who was breathing heavily and his face was full of disbelief, and sighed slightly, she could also empathize with his feelings, after all, she had only fought with Sakuraichi before.

"Lost..." Kamio's eyes widened, and the hand that was holding up the ground couldn't help but clench, and the sweat on his forehead fell to the ground one by one, fainting on the dark green field.

"Yuki." Sakuraichi took out a towel in Kitajima's tennis bag to wipe his sweat, turned sideways and said, "Let's go." ”

Yuki?!

Yuki Kitajima was stunned, and her footsteps stopped on the side of the court, looking at her with orange eyes dullly. Sakura's eyes fell on her face out of the corner of her eye, "Aren't you leaving?" ”

"Huh? Hai！ Here it comes. Kitajima Yuki trotted over, put everything away and carried the tennis bag on his back, in a surprisingly good mood, Sakuraichi called her name, does it mean that they are very good friends?

"Hey, did you see that? That little imp is so strong. ”

"Well, look at the clothes on her body, all of them have the pattern of the King of spades."

"Well, it should be her identity."

・・・・・

The two were about to leave, when a girl in a black dress suddenly stood in front of them, Sakura narrowed her eyelids, and the dark red line exposed under the brim of her hat stared coldly at the girl in front of her, and said indifferently: "You are in my way." ”

"Really?" The girl automatically ignored Sakuraichi's oppressive momentum, brushed the long green-black hair hanging down her shoulders, looked at Sakuraichi through the lenses with purple-blue eyes, and kept a faint smile on the corner of her mouth, looking very gentle. But Sakuraichi found that there was a faint alienation hidden under her eyes.

"How about a fight with me?" The girl smiled lightly.

The eyes hidden under the brim of the hat narrowed, and the eyes as sharp as knives shot directly at the girl through a line of eyes, and the momentum on her body gradually let go. However, the girl still looked at Sakuraichi with the same expression, still with a faint smile on her face.

"That..." Kitajima Yuki looked at the two people who were facing each other, and couldn't help but have a headache, and quickly waved his hand and said, "Yes, I'm sorry, Sakura, Sakura, she is very tired today..."

"Really?" The girl reached out and held the glasses on the bridge of her nose, and looked at Sakuraichi, "What about tomorrow?" Tomorrow at five o'clock in the afternoon. ”

Sakuraichi still didn't speak, and his cold gaze didn't retract, this girl...

"That's... I'm sorry, we're not eating yet, so it's troublesome... "Yuki Kitajima said weakly, but seeing Sakuraichi's face didn't seem to want to entangle with this girl, he had the courage to refuse the girl.

"Hehe," the girl didn't look at her, her eyes stayed on Sakuraichi's body, and she smiled lightly: "My name is Risa Goto, I studied at Yamabuki Middle School, Group A for one year, 12 years old, my hobby is tennis, and I occasionally collect some data, but now I don't play tennis, because ・・・・・ is very boring." ”

"Well, Risa," a handsome boy stood up from the side and said helplessly, "Are we going to the movies?" ”

"Ah, Mr. Inoe, forget it for today, let's stop our date."

As if he knew Goto Risa's temperament, Inoue had to sigh helplessly, "Hey, okay, go back early." ”

"Well," seeing that Inoue was gone, Sakuraichi didn't speak, and Goto Risa continued, "I'm very interested in you." SA, would you like to go to dinner together? ”

"Huh? Ah, Goto-san, you... Don't pull me! ”

After Goto Risa finished speaking, she didn't care whether Sakuraichi agreed or not, she just dragged Yuki Kitajima next to her, and she concluded that as long as she took this Kitajima away, Sakuraichi would follow anyway.

As it turned out, she was right, and Sakuraichi tightened her hand with the Coke and followed slowly.

"Hey," Kamio, who had regained his strength, hurriedly ran up to Sakuraichi and stopped her, loudly declaring, "I will definitely defeat you next time." Where do you study, I'll look for you when the time comes. ”

"Well, youth... Sakuraichi directly said the name of the school he went to today, although he wasn't sure if it was right, but the word 'youth' was correct, and then said indifferently: "You're in my way." ”

"Huh? Oh. Shenwei hurriedly got out of the way, looking at her departing back with some doubts, Qingxue?

Qingxue?

Sumire Ryuzaki blinked, she didn't seem to have seen this kid at school. Well, it's only 10 years old.,I shouldn't have finished elementary school.,So,Is it in the primary school of Qingxue?

If that's the case, we'll have to dig her out sooner. With such a trump card, I believe that it is not a big problem for the tennis department of Qingxue to win the national championship.