Chapter 11 The Strengthening of Women's Nets
"Uh-huh. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info" Sakuraichi responded lightly, and the subtle fragrance of tea in the air fluttered in, silky and dusty, lingering on the tip of Sakuraichi's nose, very light and subtle. Glancing at the river outside the court, his dark red eyes narrowed slightly, gradually erasing the deep whirlpool under his eyes, and then retracted his gaze.
Coach Ryuzaki, who knew Sakuraichi's personality well, did not reproach Sakuraichi's indifferent tone, but just lowered his eyes and said, "Are you sure that there are only a few of them in the preliminary round list of the metropolitan conference?" β
"It's just a preliminary match," Sakuraichi still looked at Fujiwara and the others who were fighting on the court, his thin lips moved slightly, and his indifferent tone had an undeniable domineering and self-confidence, "With the strength of a few of them, it is more than enough." β
"Well," Coach Ryuzaki twitched his eyelids slightly, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint proud smile, "Since you decided like this, then I don't have anything to say." However, this time there is a high chance of facing off with Chengcheng Shonan, do you want to adjust the order of appearance? β
"No need," the eyelids moved slightly, Sakura turned around and walked out of the door, although his tone was indifferent, but even the air seemed to be able to feel the domineering momentum and frightening rebelliousness, and when he walked to the door, his footsteps suddenly paused, he turned his head slightly, and his dark red eyes formed a red line at the corner of his eyes, some deep, some sharp, and his expression was indifferent and cold, "If they are weak, they are not qualified to stand on the court of Qingxue." β
Ryuzaki's pupils tightened suddenly.
Wow -
Falling leaves, standing on the ground, spinning their bodies and constantly flying up, as if they want to use all their strength, no matter how small and light their bodies are, they must also sway up to reach their goals.
The swaying branches quietly drowned out their voices, and shrank in the sunlight, as if they were also trembling with her awe-inspiring presence.
If they are weak, they are not qualified to stand on the court of Qingxue......
"Yah β
The daily training in the middle of the country continues, and in the higher department......
"Nani !!!!"
Kikumaru's eyes widened, and the clothes he was wearing were only halfway off, and then he rushed to Qian's side at once, "Qian, do you mean that Kuroki has gone to Qingxue?" Did you say you came to Edogawa? Really?? β
"Ah, it's true." As he spoke, his gaze swept over Tezuka and Fuji's eyes, and a bright light flashed on the dry lens in an instant, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "97.55% of the people in the middle of the country believe that Kuroki came to find his wife Edogawa, so he chased him from Kyushu to Tokyo and entered Qingxue. β
Wife......
Fuji, who was still sorting out his clothes, was slightly stunned, but it was only for a moment, and he resumed the movement of his hand and slowly folded his official clothes.
Tezuka is still unhurriedly arranging his collar and sleeves, he has always been strict and self-disciplined, and his clothes have always been meticulous, but there is only a slight streamer on the transparent lens.
"Wife...... Wife?!!! Oishi on the side was instantly stunned, and glanced at Fuji without a trace, isn't Edogawa dating Fuji? Why is it Kuroki's wife? Could it be that it is the only one who snatches love? Ahh Absolutely not, you must find a chance to talk to him, you can't go on like this, if it spreads, what will others think?
But Fuji likes Edogawa so much, and if you can't get it, you will definitely try to get it, otherwise you won't kiss Edogawa, and you'll be seen by Kikumaru...... The picture of Fuji kissing Sakuraichi suddenly broke into his mind, and the big stone ear root turned red, ah, what are you thinking? I can't think about it anymore, I have to stop it.
"Sakuraichi is Kuroki's wife?!!!!" Kikumaru stared at the cat's eyes, and his eyes swept back and forth between Qianhe and Fuji, "How is it possible, meow~ She's obviously ......."
"Eiji!!" Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a big stone on the side, "You come here, your clothes are not dressed." β
"Huh?" Kikumaru looked at the clothes on his body, then slowly pulled them down, turned his head to look at Dashi, and suddenly, his eyes lit up, "Na, Dashi, why are your ears so red?" Is it a cold? β
As soon as he heard Kikumaru's words, Oishi once again inadvertently made up the picture of Fuji and Sakuraichi kissing, and in an instant, his reddish face suddenly turned all red, but he still stubbornly spoke: "It's too hot." β
"Irie's seniors have also gone to the middle of the country to be teaching assistants," Oishi's words had just fallen, and Qian spoke again, this time, his eyes were not only the only ones that could not be seen, but even Tezuka was also included.
But to his disappointment, Tezuka and Fuji were still methodically arranging their clothes, and the former stopped stopping after pulling up his sleeves, turned around and left without squinting, taking with him a room of cold air.
The latter put the official suit into his cupboard, and slowly walked out of the traproom with the same smile on his face as before. It's just that no one saw it, and the moment he stepped out of the door, the smile on Fuji's face gradually disappeared, and the ice blue under his eyelids revealed a faint line, some deep, and some dark......
"Eh~ Oishi, what's wrong with Tezuka and Fuji? I always feel that something is not quite right? Also, Sakuraichi is obviously ......"
"Ah, Eiji, class is coming soon, let's hurry back to the classroom."
"Nani? But I haven't changed my pants yet, Dashi!! β
"Well,, I'll go back to the classroom first."
"Hmm." Responded lightly, thinking back to the reaction of Fuji and Tezuka just now, the corners of his mouth hooked up strangely, there is a problem, there is a problem, there is definitely a problem, well, this afternoon will definitely collect better ......
Before he finished speaking, he felt his shoulders sink, and a familiar momentum gradually spread behind him.
"Senior Brother, your training ......" Yamato hooked the corners of his mouth, "I owe a little too much." β
Suddenly, the tips of the dry eyebrows twitched, and Yamato ..... Minister......
Time passed minute by minute, there was not a single cloud in the sky, the sun was gradually turning westward, there was not a single wind, and all the trees stood listlessly and lazily. The early summer of May is still very hot after all, but not enough to stop those who love sports.
Bang Bang Bang -
The crisp sound of hitting the ball rises and falls in the court, and the yellow-green balls go back and forth in the court like streamers, slamming into the net and then bouncing back again, and the cycle continues.
"Collectionβ"
Click~
With an order, Qingxue's women's tennis acted like a machine in an instant, whether it was the No. 2 and No. 3 fields that were separated, or the No. 1 field where the main selection was located, they all quickly came to the No. 1 field to gather, and they all stood together in just fifteen seconds, reflecting the three policies of fast, quiet, and Qi to the fullest.
Everyone didn't say a word, and even their expressions didn't change in the slightest, as serious and Ling Ran as before, standing quietly looking at Sakuraichi in front of them, his eyes gradually overflowing with hot worship, even surpassing the current scorching sun.
Sakuraichi narrowed his eyelids slightly, and just at a glance he could see the mental outlook of everyone present, it was a kind of hard work and boiling passion, like a beast trapped in the abyss for a long time, trying to break free from the cage that had been bound for a long time, and the strong and fierce breath made people feel terrible.
"From today on," after a pause, Sakuraichi slowly glanced around the crowd, and his indifferent voice had an irresistible majesty: "The training of the women's tennis has begun to intensify, and it will be selected and retaken; Hou Beijun began to bear the weight; Non-positive selection, strengthen strength and technology, understand? β
βHAIβββ
Everyone replied in unison, and no one would question Sakuraichi's decision, and unconditional obedience was an iron law that they kept in mind.
Sakuraichi's words seemed to be a flame, igniting the boiling blood of everyone present, calling them to move forward bravely, glowing with new smiling faces, a tide gradually surging on the earth, the wheel of fate has begun to flip, their dreams have awakened, and the blood that has been pondered for a long time is spewing new ideas in passion, and following Sakuraichi firmly with calm steps, no matter how high, far, and difficult the place, they can be reached, fearless.
"Change the beat," the thin lips moved slightly, and Sakuraichi's indifferent voice spread infinitely in the huge court, domineering and arrogant, "Shoko Aihara, Rina Aihara, three-line shooting." β
"Hey!!"
"Mai Mulberry Yu, double line shooting."
"Hey!"
"Arai, Yuki, four-line shooting, tic-tac-toe shooting."
"Knock!!"
"M~"
"Goto, Yagyu, double line beat, cross beat."
"Cross Shoot~"
"Well, double-line shooting."
"Fujiwara ......" Sakura paused, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Single-line shooting." β