Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 284 Play 1 game, dare you?

Chapter 284 Fight, dare?

quiet.
The surroundings are so quiet that you can't even breathe
The breeze mixed with the faint fragrance of the earth rushed towards the face, bringing a little bit of coolness, but more, it was indescribably dignified. The clothes also swayed with the wind, and the subtle waves undulated quietly, sliding down a path. Traces of solemnity.

Thick clouds came from far away little by little as the wind passed, casting a shadow that completely enveloped the crowd, from far to near, darkness flooded the entire stadium in an instant.

No one spoke, no one moved, and the silence was quietly born. The atmosphere was a little heavy, but in this heaviness, there was an undetectable treachery and chill
On the court, the seventeen girls just looked at each other quietly, without the slightest words or even the slightest movement, looking at each other in silence.Under the shroud of shadow, the main selection suit is getting deeper and deeper, and the contrast between deep and light is so sharp.

Ice Emperor, Asahina Junko, Asano Maki, Asamiya Junko, Hayano Miki, Ninazu Saki, Matsumoto Chizuru, Ibuki Mina, Koyama Shino, and Ikenonai.

Seigaku, Kuna Fujiwara, Risa Goto, Yumiko Yanagyu, Yuki Kitajima, Mieko Arai, Mai Kuwaba, Shoko Aihara, Rina Aihara. (viewer)
"Hey, what's up with the girl over there?"

"Bingdi's? And Qingxue's?"

"Hey, there's a good show to watch. Do you know that a few days ago, one of the women's tennis players of Ice Emperor went to Qingxue to pick his whole field, and even made cruel remarks."

"Of course I know, that story has spread all over the schools in Tokyo, who doesn't know? But, isn't the Ice Emperor's main election taking advantage of others' danger? I heard that Qingxue's male and female net main elections have all gone to share camps." .”

"Hey, who knows. But, the people here are all candidates from the two schools. Guess if there will be a fight?"

"Shh~ Be quiet, do you want to be cleaned up?"

"I heard that this year's Qingxue is particularly strong. They won the regional qualifiers without losing a game."

"Eh? Have you noticed that there are only eight people in Qingxue, and there are nine people on Bingdi's side. Will this be a disadvantage?"

"Hey, it seems to be true."

Everyone was talking about the seventeen people who were confronting each other, but no one noticed that the girl sitting on the bench reading a book was also dressed in a youth school uniform, and the oversized book in her hand covered her face As well as the name tag on her chest, plus the fact that Fujiwara was just standing on her left facing the ice emperor, they completely blocked her behind, and she couldn't see anything except the pair of shoes.

Looking at the eight girls standing in the 1st and 2nd venues and beside the bench, Matsumoto Chizuru held back slightly, and a faint cold light swam across the frame of the mirror.Qingxue, known as the bottom king of thousands of years, Qingxue's women's tennis team is also well-known weak, but this year, the appearance of that person broke the joke, leading Qingxue to rise strongly as a dark horse, standing in the powerful Among the many schools in the school, the team led by that person in that game must not be underestimated!
However, among the eight young girls, she did not see the person who caught her attention.Yes, I am very concerned, that girl with mysterious strength, the head of Seigaku, although I have never seen her end, but judging from the strength of the members she leads, it will definitely not be weaker than Sanada and Tezuka. She had to care.

Thinking of the video that Coach Sakaki sent her, Matsumoto Chizuru suddenly tightened her hand holding the tennis belt, and her eyes were slightly cold. She came to Japan just to defeat her—Edogawa Sakuraichi.

It's a pity. After taking a look at Fujiwara and the others, Matsumoto Chizuru closed her eyes slightly and then opened them slowly. She wasn't there. If she was, a confrontation would be good.

"Hey," Mieko Arai raised her eyebrows, and said in a bad tone while standing in the court, "What do you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Miina Ibuki lifted the racket to her shoulder, and looked at Mieko Arai with a provocative expression, "Ah, ah, it means literally. Why? Discomfort? Tch~" The corner of Ibuki's mouth hooked coldly, The meaning of provocation is stronger, "Fight, dare?"

(End of this chapter)

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