Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 287 She is the Minister of Qingxue

wow——

Between the collision of branches and leaves, the sound of waves roared for a long time.Pieces of dead leaves fluttered and swayed with the wind, sliding down invisible traces in the invisible air
The clouds moved slowly with the wind, and the sunlight sprinkled little by little from the edge coated with gold, the area became larger and larger, and the faces of the people under the shadow became clear little by little.

Wearing Qingxue's main selection uniform, the hat has the iconic spade K, and the golden letter K is shining brightly under the sunlight. The lowered hat covers most of the expressionless face. Under the cover of the brim of the hat, there was only a trace of red in the dark red eyes, and they looked sideways at them with a faint, deep and cold light.

Edogawa! ! ! ! ! ! ! !

Asahina's eyes shrank suddenly, and the light yellow eyes shrank to the extreme; Ibuki's eyes widened, Hitomi, trembling uncontrollably, this person is so strong.

Matsumoto Chizuru's eyelids were slightly closed, and the black eyes became more and more cold because of the gradually rising darkness.

Although intimidated by Sakuraichi's momentum, Asahina and the others, who had received aristocratic education, suppressed the anxiety and fluttering in their hearts in an instant, looked at Sakuraichi, and said calmly: "It seems that Qinggaku has decided to Enemy with the Ice Emperor."

"Eh," Yingyi withdrew her gaze from them and looked straight ahead instead of looking at them, and said indifferently, "Appropriate hostility will also have certain benefits for future games."

When Asahina and the others froze, their faces sank in an instant, this fellow Edogawa
"KUSO!" Seeing their backs stepping up the steps and preparing to leave, Ibuki Mirai gritted his teeth, "How could you just let them leave like this!!"

call out--

"Ibuki, don't rush"

"Do not make jokes--"

Before Asahina finished speaking, Ibuki let out a loud roar, and there was a slapping sound, and the tennis ball was instantly taken off the racket like a stream of light, splashing fine yellow-green light spots, and the racket string could not withstand such force and trembled uncontrollably .

In an instant, the tennis ball with a strong wind was shot at Sakuraichi and the others who were leaving a little bit on the opposite side. Wherever it passed, the already cracked ground made a crackling sound, and the crack expanded little by little, like a spider Like a net, it continues to extend around.

wow-

After several crisp sounds, the cement blocks on the ground finally couldn't stand the strong tailwind attack, they jumped up one after another, and followed the tennis balls continuously flying forward, causing a burst of breaking wind.

Such strength! !

Shinobu Saki turned her head to look at Mina Ibuki, frowning, all the gravity buckles on her wrist were taken off!Edogawa, it looks like you can't get in.
Suddenly, Renzu Saki's pupils tightened.
Snapped--

A dull voice sounded, Matsumoto Chizuru and Asahina froze, watching the tennis ball constantly spinning in the girl's palm, their solemn expressions gradually came to the brows.

Ibuki Mina's hand holding the racket suddenly tightened, Hitomi couldn't help trembling, and unexpectedly caught it!
rustling --

The tennis ball was still spinning, and the flying stones passed over the girls and smashed behind them.

"Well," Sakura's dark red eyes narrowed slightly, her hands tightened, and the ball stopped spinning in an instant, "The ice emperor's gift."

Snapped!
A crisp sound came from Yingyi's hand, the corner of his mouth curled coldly, and then he let go of his hand, and the yellow-green balls fell to the ground one by one, making a subtle crackling sound.The moment the last piece fell to the ground, a treacherous poppy flower bloomed at the corner of Sakura's mouth, and her voice was extremely cold, "I, take it."

The red eyes covered by the brim of the hat formed a thin line, looking at them coldly, the wind, gently blowing, brought the formal dress on her body to sway faint wavy lines, the whole person was so quiet Standing on the ground, it is ordinary but gives people a sense of vastness and mystery, like an ancient pool that has been silent for thousands of years, hiding a powerful aura, domineering and deep, mysterious and sharp.

Looking at her, Matsumoto Chizuru's hands hanging by her sides suddenly tightened, and the pain gradually spread from the palms. This person is the director of Qingxue, Edogawa of Qingxue!
(End of this chapter)