"Outspin serve."

Sakura, who spit out these words lightly, was stunned as soon as he spoke/

How would she know this...... She's obviously not in contact with it......

Before Sakura could figure out her abnormality, there was another exclamation of joy from the crowd, "Ah! It's the right ones! ”

Hearing this, the onlookers dispersed in an instant, and even Echizen and Arai on the field followed the prestige.

A pair of centaurs walked slowly onto the pitch, their uniforms shining in the sun.

Minister Kunimitsu Tezuka, Deputy Minister Shuiichiro Oishi, the third grade is choosing Fuji Shusuke, Kan Sadaji, and Kikumaru Eiji, and the second grade is choosing Kaido Fumi, and Sakurano's eyes are looking at the figure that slowly walked out from the corner, Takeshi Momojo.

The main selection of Qingxue is all in place.

"Discordant and unreasonable confrontations are not allowed in the ministry. You two broke discipline and ran ten laps around the field! ”

Tezuka's eyes were sharp, and with a wave of his arms, he pointed directly at Echizen and Arai who were standing on the court, "Go now!" ”

"Yes, Minister."

Arai glared at Echizen, who was indifferent to him, and took the lead in running off the field in response.

And Echizen, who seemed to have just reacted, slowly looked at the main election who walked into the field, and his eyes stayed on the expressionless Tezuka face for a moment, and then he walked unhurriedly to the sidelines, his eyes were undisguised, excited and belligerent.

"Alright, let's start practicing! The main selection practiced ball control, the second year practiced sparring, and the first year freshmen swung it

Shoot for practice! ”

Going out to play with Zhengxuan, Coach Ryuzaki, who hadn't appeared on the court for a long time, walked in, clapped his hands, and assigned the task, "Let's start!" ”

"Yes!"

Everyone replied in unison, seeing that the candidates were training with them on the same court, they couldn't help but be enthusiastic and full of enthusiasm.

"Wow! That's the right choice for the Youth Tennis Club! They all look so stylish! ”

Pengxiang blushed and looked at the selection in the field, and sighed at Sakura, who was preparing to swing on the sidelines, "It's so handsome!" I'm hooked on them! ”

"Just watched it once, and you couldn't hold it?"

Sakurano put aside the doubts in her heart for the time being, waved the racket she was holding in her left hand, and joked casually, "It's too unfocused!" ”

"What is the use of concentration. That's right,"

Tomoka looked left and right, looked at Echizen who was running around the court, and said, "Echizen he plays tennis, and he seems to be very powerful!" That sophomore didn't have the power to fight back. ”

"Probably." Sakurano fastened her shoelaces, stood up, and smiled slightly, "I'm going to practice." ”

"Oh, Sakura, I'm leaving, there's a lot of chores to do at home."

"Hmm."

After saying hello to Sakura, Pengxiang carried her schoolbag and walked towards the school gate, but she ran into the oncoming girl unexpectedly.

"Ahh I'm sorry! ”

Rubbing her sore elbow in pain, Pengxiang frowned and looked at the girl who apologized.

Like a dazzling flame, the girl is dressed in a pure red sportswear, her waist-length long black hair is tied up high, a red forehead band on her forehead is embroidered with beautiful English, her eyes and lips, her skin can be broken with a snap of her fingers, and her slender and delicate figure.

"You, it's okay."

Hearing the girl's strange pronunciation of Japanese, Pengxiang was stunned for a moment, and then waved her hand, "It's okay." ”

"Well, may I ask, where is the tennis department of your youth school?"

"Huh? Tennis club? ”

Looking at the girl's serious eyebrows, Pengxiang carefully pointed out the way for her, "Just go like this, do you understand?" ”

"Yes, thank you."

A bright smile spread on the girl's face, and she looked at Peng Xiang who was stunned in place.

After a while, after reacting, the girl had disappeared in a blink of an eye.

"What are you doing in the tennis club with such a cute girl?"

Shaking her head, Peng Xiang put aside her doubts, and stopped the moment she walked out of the school gate, "Ah! She's still carrying a tennis bag, no, she's a golfer too, right? ”

“344，345，346……”

The first graders in practice didn't pay any attention to the pretty girls who had just approached the court.

Song Jiang Izumi glanced at the people who waved the racket at random, and found the only girl, staring at it for a while, the corners of her mouth were slightly taut.

Glancing at the tall seine separating her from the court in front of her, Izumi lifted the shoulder bag on his back, took a few steps back, and then.

On the other side, several Zhengxuan and Ryuzaki had noticed the fiery red shadow from the beginning, and when they saw the posture of Izumi retreating and the inevitable light in their eyes, Ryuzaki's face changed.

I saw that a touch of shadow from outside the net a jump sprint, a few steps to catch the net, climbed to the apex, in the eyes of everyone's wide eyes in the air with great difficulty, a three-turn body, perfect and easy landing, ending this moment of performance, the face is a brilliant smile.

The sound of climbing the net had already attracted the attention of the first and second grades, and they all unconsciously whispered softly when they saw such a perfect gymnastic turn being completed by a cute and pretty girl.

There were members of the group who were practicing sparring, and when they saw the amazing appearance of the sound, they missed the return ball for a while, and the direction pointed directly at her who was standing pretty.

Before everyone who saw this scene could see the action of the sound, she had already opened her shoulder bag with her backhand, and the dazzling golden wave of the sun, hitting the ball like a streamer, with incredible speed and power, she whirled into the crowd with the wind!

The momentum of the ball is amazing, and the swept place has given way to a sandwich road, allowing the ball wind to rush towards it without hindrance, and the still standing figure that has not moved so far!

"Bang! Snort! ”

The ball that seemed to have a lot of power slammed into the racket that was raised against the cheek, and after making a loud noise, it did not fall, but kept whirling and rubbing on the net, and there was a small and alarming sound.

Everyone's eyes were fixed on the girl who raised her racket to block the ball

On the body, Sakurano slowly put the racket down, and with a slight movement of his wrist, he sent the ball back to the basket not far away, which was still imposing just now.

After doing this, it was only a momentary thing, Sakurano's face was always a faint smile that could not be seen clearly, but no one saw that there was a dark whirlpool in her slightly lowered eyes, and just when the curvature of her lips twitched slightly, and her pupils were about to be soaked in the dull ink, the voice of Ryuzaki who came in a hurry suddenly sounded in her ears.

"Sakurano! Sakurano! Wake up! Sakurano! ”

"...... Grandmother. ”

As if suddenly waking up, Sakura lowered her head and looked at the racket in her hand that was instantly changed to her right hand, her face was slightly pale, and her free left hand tightly held the wrist of her right hand, which was still slightly spasmodic, and there seemed to be a trace of unwilling sigh in her heart, with a devouring coldness......

With a shudder, Sakurano looked up and met Ryuzaki's worried eyes.

"Are you alright?"

"Hmmm......"

Sakurano smiled a little pale, and raised her eyes to look at the tall figure standing opposite, "Out of the voice?" ”

"Do you finally remember, Sakura-san."

Seeing that his unexpected "surprise" would be resolved, Izumi held his racket and pointed at Sakurano, who was still a little pale, through the crowd, with an elegant and arrogant expression.

The golden racket in his hand glittered dazzlingly in the sun, and his bright smile was full of long-awaited battle intent, and there was a trace of bitterness hidden under that bright nobility, "I knew that you couldn't always forget!" ”

Seeing that Sakura was still a little stunned, the voice retracted the beat, turned his head to look at Zhengxuan and Ryuzaki, who had come to her, and smiled innocently, "Hello, I'm Song Jiang Izuyin, please advise." Granny Sumire, long time no see, I'm missing you very much. ”

"Out of voice, you,"

Ryuzaki looked at the innocent and innocent girl in front of him, wrinkled his eyebrows, and his tone was surprisingly stern, "Do you know that you almost caused a big disaster!" ”

"What do you mean?"

Izumi looked at Ryuzaki, who seemed to be very angry, stunned, and then turned his head to look at Sakurano, who was still standing in place and something was wrong, his face changed slightly, "She's already started playing, didn't she say that she already remembered it?" ”

"Not yet."

Ryuzaki was a little weak, "Don't make a mess of it." Now is the critical time. ”

Hearing this, she fell silent, she looked at Sakurano who was standing quietly not far away, opened her mouth for a while, and said word by word, "I came to Japan just to meet her when I returned...... World War I! She'll remember, she'll have to! ”

The sound was categorically affirmed, but an indifferent voice came from beside him, "Is it that you have violated the rules of the Qingxue visitors by turning over the net without permission and disrupting the discipline of practice." Please leave as soon as possible. ”

"You are?"

Hearing this, he tilted his head to look at Tezuka, who was wearing glasses and had an expressionless face. "The current head of the Youth Tennis Department, Kunimitsu Tezuka."

In the face of such an indifferent attitude, she smiled instead of anger, with a sly smile on her face, she stretched out her hand, her eyes as deep as ink, "Then I'll introduce myself again." My name is Song Jiang Zhuyin, a new year student of Lihai University High School, and at the same time, I am also the current acting director of the Lihai University Tennis Department. It's a pleasure to meet you, Minister Tezuka, and I would appreciate your advice in the future. ”

Looking at Izune's outstretched hand, Tezuka did not hesitate, and also stretched out his hand and shook it lightly.

"One more thing, may I ask," Izuni raised his head and looked around, "Echizen Ryoma, is it here?" ”

Echizen, who had just finished ten laps and had no idea what was going on, walked into the stadium, only to find that all eyes were focused on him, and he looked at the red shadow standing in the middle of the field in confusion.

"Hey! Echizen-kun, no, should I call you a genius boy, or, a young samurai? ”

Izuku slowly walked in front of Echizen, and the pure American pronunciation made Echizen stunned, "It's a pleasure to see you here." ”

"You are?"

Similarly, in English, the exchange of foreign languages between the two made the people around them a little surprised, except for Sakurano, who had a different complexion, and a streamer flashed in his eyes.

“Rosalind。 I'm from the United States, and I've been asked to bring you a letter. He took the white envelope handed by Izuyin, and the gilded seal mark made Sakurano, who was paying attention to it, frown slightly.

"Who?" Without rushing to open it, Echizen looked into his eyes with a very bright voice and asked out loud.

"I'm only responsible for delivering letters, not for explanations. Now that the matter is done, it is time for me to go. ”

Izune blinked, waved his hand mysteriously, and walked out the door, glancing deeply at Sakurano as he passed by.

"Don't keep me waiting too long, Sakura-san."

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