Net King: Edogawa Sakuraichi

Chapter 660 Mutual Guess

Endure? !
Goto? !
Shinobu raised his head, and looked at the girl opposite him with some surprise.Coincidentally, the person on the opposite side also looked at him in surprise. Seeing this, both of them couldn't help being slightly startled, and then smiled at the same time. The smile was natural, but for some reason, it gave people a kind of hidden knife in the smile. Feel.

Goto put down his curly-haired hand, picked up the racket standing beside him and walked into the court, "It's been a long time since I played with you. The last time was probably three months ago."

"Well, to be precise, it was two and a half months ago." Ren Zu nodded, pushed his glasses habitually, took the racket handed over by his partner and walked into the court, "Although it's a bit of a disadvantage, But if you lose, you have to go on a date with me."

"Well, it's really a disadvantage." Goto moved his five fingers, and the racket spun upside down in front of the net, "However, we have a 'family meeting' tonight, so we don't have time to go on a date with you. Instead."

"Family meeting?" Renzu looked up at her suspiciously, and the speed of the racket's rotation gradually slowed down, "What family meeting? About the Kaihara Festival? Well, it's the opposite, what a pity."

"It's just that I need to discuss some things with Sakura." Goto picked up the racket, raised his hand and gestured towards the big stone on the referee's chair, then turned around and walked to the bottom line, holding the ball with his right hand and the racket with his left hand, "We have known each other for many years , you also know my temper, but I am..." His eyes turned cold, "I won't keep my hands."

"That's what I want to say."

hum~
Shinobu's hair drooped down, the air flow stopped quietly, and all the sounds stopped at this moment, there was no wind, no whistle, even the sound of breathing was silent
There is only the clear and crisp sound of hitting the ball, and there is a dull feeling.
Lock your heart?
Goto closed his eyelids, gently held the ball that bounced from the ground, and turned his head to look at Shinobu on the opposite side, his blue-purple pupils were a little darker than before.Locking the heart is to completely eliminate habits such as sight movements or small movements, so that the opponent cannot predict his own actions and kill himself.

It is naturally a big obstacle for someone like her who likes to read the opponent's next five seconds of movement from the opponent's small movements, but
He underestimated her too much!

Snapped--

The sound of hitting the ball suddenly sounded, the ball and the racket string were separated immediately, and the faint trailing light flashed towards the opponent in an instant.The duel that just started was in the trial period, so neither side had much strength to use.

But just that, the airflow on the court gradually became chaotic, as if two airflows were tearing apart and resisting each other.

The ball is getting closer.

ten meters seven meters five meters
Shinobi didn't move, not even a single bit of eye contact.

Goto's footsteps turned slightly sideways, and he quickly analyzed the direction in which Ninzuzu might fight back in his mind.

left?

Or right? ?
It's hard to speculate, that guy is still motionless, all possible small movements have been reduced to nothing, and it is impossible to judge from the movements.

左.
or right?
no, both are very likely
Goto frowned slightly, beads of sweat gradually oozing from his forehead.

"Can't you see it?" The white light covered Renzu's lens, and his expression could not be seen, only his arrogance could be seen from the slightly pursed lips.Before seeing what he was doing, the man suddenly appeared in the middle of the field and lashed out, "It seems that you still need to practice a little more."

(End of this chapter)