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Indifferent words are as cold as frost.

Ichimura Huaying narrowed her eyes, this voice is a person, she has seen it many times in DV, and she has long remembered it. Not for anything else, just because of her secretive strength.

"Yo ho ho ho ho ~ It's Edogawa Ya of Qingxue ~~~~" A yin and yang voice sounded among several people in Higa, "It's really rare, I actually met a real person." Hma ah ah ~ The real person is much more handsome than the DV, so cool to say~~~~~"

Sakura raised her eyebrows, the girl squinted at the golden eagle eyes, there was a small five-pointed star black birthmark under the corner of her right eye, and she stuck out her tongue **** her lips when she spoke, which was a little weird, as if she had seen prey. But, if she was not mistaken, the girl was talking at the same time...... Twist your waist?

"Hey, Isshiki, don't talk like that," the short-haired purple girl next to her punched Liya Isshiki the head, "It's really disgusting!! ”

"Well, Edogawa," at this moment, the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked, and his arrogant expression was embedded with those mocking pupils, "You must have seen the ball just now." Sure enough, you can't underestimate your insight. ”

On one side, Fujiwara's gaze wandered, sweeping over the burning trees, his pupils slightly dark. The ball that Shirota just now probably carried a kind of high-speed friction air, and it was a two-way spiral friction airflow.

As we all know, gas exists in a variety of forms physically, solids, liquids, and even fine conductors, the flow rate of gas is also the fastest, relatively, friction is also the strongest, when two different heat, different forms of gas are in array, there will be violent friction, just like the collision of two tornadoes, regardless of whether there is an external force inserted, as long as they touch together, a huge explosion will occur, and then seriously injure the body of the approaching person.

Although this energy is not as violent as a tornado, it is equivalent to one-tenth of the force of nature, and if the racket hits, the chance of injury is 100%, ranging from the destruction of the arm to the loss of half of the body. And just now, if Sakuraichi didn't make a move, Fujiwara would naturally be 100% able to follow, but it was inevitable that the contact between the racket and the ball would result in self-damage and no injury.

Can't Fujiwara see this kind of result?

No, she could tell. She can not take it, but for the glory of Qingxue and the women's tennis established by Sakura Yiyi, she has to take it!

It's just that I didn't expect Sakuraichi to be nearby!

In addition, it stands to reason that no player with ethics would play this kind of ball, so as not to ruin the opponent's future. However, for Higa Nakashosen, who advocates force and conspiracy, unscrupulous means to achieve their ends is the best choice for them to survive! At will, whether it is a male or female net, they will not care about the life or death of their opponents, and at the same time, their strong strength is also their hard backing.

"Hey, Qingxue, why don't you speak?" The girl with short purple hair spoke, her tone was a little provocative, "Are you afraid?" ”

"Oh?" Sakura's pupils moved slightly, his gaze spread to several people in Higa, and the dark red under the brim of his hat was amazingly bright in the moonlight, as sharp as a blade, "What do you want to hear?" ”

The girl froze, "You ......"

"Hanesaki." Ichimura stretched out his left hand to stop Yoshimi Hanesaki, who almost rushed out, and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Edogawa, see you at the Kanto Tournament, before that...... You'd better be good, let's go. ”

"Minister of the City and Village, are we really going to leave like this?" A girl who was only 140 tall looked back at the three people standing on the steps and the court behind her with some unwillingness, and pouted, "I want to fight with them~"

"Ah Li, it'll be fine next week, don't be in such a hurry." Miki Hazuki touched her head for comfort, "Do recovery training when you go back, this time you are S3, the second to play, don't lose the face of our Higa." ”

"Mm-hmm, yes, yes."

Under the moonlight, a few people gradually drifted away. Sakuraichi withdrew his gaze and turned to look at the two people in the court, and almost at the same time, their eyes also turned to hers. The moment he met Yagyu's gaze, Sakuraichi's body was stunned for a moment, but he recovered in an instant, turned his gaze, turned his steps, and took a step......

“…… Don't you have anything to say. Looking at her movements, Yanagi's eyes sank, what was it to stop her from playing? At least...... Give her a reason, one, enough reason not to hate her.

The raised footsteps paused because of Yanagi's words, however, the next second he stepped down again, and the other followed, leaving without hesitation, and his back disappeared into the darkness little by little.

Wow -

Yanagi kicked open the abandoned iron chair at his feet, and clenched the racket in his hand, because of excessive force, the green tendons on the back of his hand burst out, and his face was gloomy. Fujiwara looked at her sideways and didn't say anything, the lenses were half translucent in white light. The branches were still burning, the fire was blinding, and when there was a crackling sound, the sparks would splash in all directions, and the stars would be scattered and then extinguished.

Sakuraichi walked in the night, and what came to mind was Yanagi's dark green eyes, but the expectation turned into disappointment because of her turn, and then silently and unwillingly.

Regret it?

Sakuraichi asked herself, but the answer was already known - no regrets.

Whether it's wrong or right, at least, it will save Yagyu's life.

Thinking like this, unconsciously, I have come to the end of this abandoned building, stepping through the surrounding soundproof wall, I actually saw a street courtyard, on the left side of the street is the construction site under construction, on the right is a row of old houses to be demolished, many of the signs are hung on the entrance of the house, obviously, this is a food street. But because of the demolition, many have been relocated, and only a few remain, and only four are still open at this time, and one of them is a Chinese restaurant written in Chinese.

"Hey, boy, I'm a little late today." A rough voice rang out from the construction site on the left, coming through a row of walls, and it was the kind of person who had been doing manual labor for many years. Sakuraichi didn't care, just hid in the dark, his eyes kept scanning these restaurants, Fuji should be working in these restaurants, most likely as a chef and courier, delivering box lunches to workers on the construction site!

Thinking about the way Fuji was busy wearing a waistband, Sakuraichi wanted to laugh a little in her heart.

"Well, I'm in a bit of a hurry today, so I'm late." However, this voice made Sakuraichi stiffen and turn his head, his eyes fell on the construction site, and through the not very bright light, he could see the person who was speaking.

In the moonlight, the elegant young man wore a hard hat and the same uniforms as the workers, pushing a wheeled cart full of bricks, and had to bend his body forward in order to maintain his balance, his chestnut hair hanging down his face, but he was soaked with sweat little by little.

Not far away, the stone cutter was working, the stone dust when cutting filled the air, the young man's delicate and beautiful face was covered with powdery dust, on the work clothes, on the shoes, on the half-exposed arms, and even on the neck was covered with a circle, only the shoulders with sweat towels were spared.

"Something important, right? If you're half an hour late, your salary will be reduced by 2,000 yen. Next to the young man, there was a man about thirty years old, his body was very strong, and he picked up the corner of the sweat towel on his shoulder and wiped the sweat when he spoke, "This is the eighth cart of bricks you pushed, and you should be able to earn 80,000 yen today, plus your work in the past few months, at least more than 700,000 yuan." ”

"If you are so desperate to make money, do you use it to play games or buy a car? However, you don't look like the kind of person who can only eat, drink and have fun," after a pause, the man's eyes rolled, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he teased: "It shouldn't be to save the marriage book!" ”

When the man said this, it was just a small joke to make fun of the young man, but unexpectedly, the young man smiled lightly, and smiled a little softly, at least, the man felt so. He heard the boy say, "Well, the money is small, but it's enough for me to give her a gift, a ...... A very important gift. ”

Ps. chasing more children's shoes, are there any free appreciation tickets and starting coins~ The countdown to the 515 red envelope list is over, I'll pull a ticket, ask for an increase and appreciation vote, and finally rush a handful!