The corner of his eye received a signal from Tomomi Akahori, Arisawa Mineko was slightly stunned, and then glanced at the figure sitting on the edge of the other party's field, his eyelids narrowed slightly, and his thin lips pursed slightly, Minister, do you really want to do this?

Bang –

Whoop -

With a crisp sound, the tennis ball fell to the backcourt in a moment of her startling, and then bounced out and hit the fence and fell to the plastic court and rolled with a gurgling sound. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Beep –

"Game, 5-0."

At the same time, the referee's announcement sounded, announcing another score for Qingxue.

"Wow-Qingxue!!"

"Arai-senpai!!"

"Qingxue—"

"Ahh

Mieko Arai's speed and accuracy completely ignited the enthusiasm of the audience, although there were the most male and female students in Qingxue, but the shouts from the heart perfectly reflected their approval and love for Qingxue Women's Network.

Arisawa Fengzi looked at the tennis ball that fell in the back court in a daze, where the ball touched, there was a dark shadow, just like her heart was in a mess, and there was one game, Qingxue won, do you want to do that?

"Nia~ is worthy of Mieko, such a strong style of play is stronger than that of Taocheng." Kikumaru snorted and balla on the isolation net, and the surprisingly large cat pupils flashed with a sparkling light, "There is one more game to win meow~"

"Ah, it's worthy of being led by Edogawa." While recording the data quickly, he didn't forget to express his exclamation, and always spoke slowly in a serious tone, "Although the strength is not as good as the previous Kitajima-san, the flexibility of the body is 15.33%~19.65% stronger than that of Kitajima-san, which is really good data, well, it seems to be the same type of player as Momoji, Momojo," he said, turning his head to look at Momojo who was full of excitement on the side.

"Huh?" Hearing his voice, Taocheng stiffened, and a bad premonition permeated his heart, "Senior Qian, what's the matter?" ”

"Well, what I want to say is that next week's men's tennis coaching women's tennis training match, you are 97.36% in trouble, and... As he spoke, the corners of his mouth made a slight arc, "It may be that they guide you, but they may not necessarily say it." ”

"Nani ?!!!" Taocheng said loudly abruptly, glaring at Qian, "Senior Qian, you're kidding." Anyway, I'm also a revolutionary army from the U-17, how could I lose to them. ”

"Shhh

"Well, whatever you want." Qian turned around and recorded the data, and said indifferently: "I have already reminded you. As he spoke, he paused, turned his head to look at Sakuraichi and her teammates sitting on the bench, and raised his eyebrows almost imperceptibly, if he despised them, he would pay an absolute price, maybe this price... No one can afford it.

"Is it going to be a training session next Monday?" Fuji tilted his head slightly, his gaze fell on Sakuraichi's body, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, and his elegant smile became softer and softer.

"Well, Fuji," as if knowing what Fuji was thinking, Yu Yamato said with a headache, "Stay in the high school and train anywhere." ”

"Hmm," Fuji's distinctively soft voice said shallowly, "I know." ”

Such a casual answer made the big and the first two big, for this junior brother, he was the most headache, although Tezuka was silent, but he was very responsible and obedient. Only this guy is the only one, always looking at ease, not fighting for anything, lazy and releasing water during training is a common thing, occasionally skipping training, and hanging people to play when fighting, these are not the key.

The key is his troublesome bad taste, he likes to play tricks on people, likes to watch other people's plays, likes to fool them into eating mustard, likes... Yamato Yudai closed his eyelids, and the pupils reflected the person not far away, well, I still like that girl. It's just... I don't know if she's a weakness, if so...

Thinking about it, the corners of his mouth hooked playfully, adhering to the principle that if there is a problem, he should seek the truth, Yamato Yudai said lightly, "Ah, the female tennis minister of our Qingxue called Edogawa looks pretty good,"

Yamato Yuda's voice came into his ears clearly, and Fuji stiffened slightly, and the elegant smile on his face froze for a moment, and then recovered, but he didn't say anything.

Fuji's expression changed very slightly, but for Yamato Yuda, who had been paying attention to him, he had already taken this subtle change into his eyes, so he retracted his gaze and looked at Sakuraichi, and said meaningfully, "Actually, I think Edogawa is quite suitable for being a female ·····."

"Now, Minister Yamato,"

Before the word 'friend' could be finished, Fuji's soft voice rang out, interrupting Yamato's pointful words and speaking lightly, "There will be no shortage of people for next week's training, right, Eiji." ”

"Ahh·····h It's just a small loss. ”

Watching Kikumaru muttering to himself, the corners of Yamato Yuda's mouth tugged without a trace, he obviously wanted to make fun of him, but he didn't expect to be surrounded by Fuji on Kikumaru, and Kikumaru, the junior brother, was calculated by Fuji and didn't know it, it's really ····· Yamato glanced at Kikumaru, and said in a tone that seemed to sigh and helplessly: "It turns out that I also have such a cute member~"

"Cute?? Ah, how can Minister Yamato describe me like that~" Kikumaru drooped his head and leaned against Oishi for comfort, "It's obvious that people are boys." ”

Seeing this, not only Oishi, but even Katsuo Katsuro in the middle of the country couldn't help but blush, turned his head and didn't look at this side, Echizen blinked his big cat pupils, and then, stretched out his hand and pressed the brim of his hat and turned his head to look at the court. Yamato Yudai brushed his forehead and stopped talking, Tezuka's eyelids drooped slightly, and under the golden streamer lenses, his expression was perfectly concealed, and he couldn't see what he was thinking. The corners of Fuji's mouth hooked the elegant arc, and he reached out and patted Kikumaru gently to express comfort, although he didn't feel the slightest guilt in his heart at all.

looked at a few people, the white light on the dry lens flashed, suppressed the excitement, and walked around the notebook like a flying pen, good data, good data, good data·····

Bang –

Beep –

"Game, 15-0, St. Rudolph's serve."

"Knock Knock!" Mieko Arai clenched her fists, a big smile bloomed on her face, dazzling and confident, turned to look at Sakuraichi on the bench, waved her racket and said loudly, "Minister - don't forget my barbecue and delicious Chinese food." ”

Do you want to celebrate victory before it ends?

Looking at Mieko Arai's movements, Arisawa Fengzi's hand holding the ball tightened, her eyelids narrowed slightly, and then she threw the tennis ball into the air with a sigh, raised her elbow and made a swing motion, and gritted her teeth, "It's too arrogant, and I really let you taste a little bitter." Swinging the racket, the movement was smooth and in one go, with a crisp snap, the tennis ball instantly broke away from the racket and flew to the person not far away,

That direction...

The pupils of the trace shrank, and the movement of stroking the tear mole couldn't help but freeze.

Tezuka's hands in front of his chest slammed into his elbows, even though his arms were numb.

"Not good!" Feng Chotaro couldn't help but widen his eyes as he looked at the tennis ball shot at the man.

With a bang, Fuji's left hand clasped the isolation net, and his tight eyes suddenly opened, revealing the deep and mysterious ice blue pupils hidden under the snow, and the sharp gaze appeared under his eyes, his fingertips were slightly white, and the tips of his chestnut hair quietly opened a faint arc, "Sakura, a ·····"