The Prince of Tennis

"Drink!" The momentum was like a rainbow, and it was not long before the ball fell.With the ability to study intelligence tennis for many years, the calculation results are almost exactly the same.

"Pattern."

"This?" Echizen had never seen such a trick even under Minajiro. After the ball hit the ground, it spun back slightly, bounced back twice, and finally landed against the net.

Gan stared blankly at the ball that had stopped rolling, and muttered, "It turns out that this is the real..."

"Short shot." Fuji added two words that Qian couldn't spit out because of surprise.

"The game is over, Captain Tezuka will win, the score is 6 to 4!"

"It's almost." Fujimine stood up from the bench and said nonchalantly.

Dashi Qi said: "What? What did you say?"

"I said it was a bit close." Fujimine started to call and shake people, no way, who told him to be mentally ill and brought a whole racket bag dozens of cans of Coke, let alone he is ill, even if not, he has to find someone to help him walk away .In fact, it doesn’t have to be far away, just put it in the cupboard for everyone in the school. However, the soul of Nakaji in Fujimine's body broke out, and someone must be found to carry it back, so Fujimine Youshu sent out to protect it secretly. The son's bodyguard instantly became a coolie.

"I said, Master, I don't seem to have taken over to help people move bricks?" The sturdy bodyguard looked at this big bag of Coke and smiled bitterly.

"Oh, take people's money and help them eliminate disasters. That's it. When I go back, I will pay you a salary with private money. Please uncle." Fujimine waved his hand indifferently, turned and left.The bodyguard had to carry a big bag of Coke to keep up.

No way, although Fujimine's spirits of Nakajiro appeared from time to time, he had always been very good to their subordinates, without the slightest arrogance of superiority, and he could still get along with them.And the young master's conversational knowledge is quite good, even if they are all elites, they often run around the world with their employers, and they are often suppressed by Fujimine.

However, this is a matter of course. Fujimine II was a man, and his knowledge was all about Zhongguo. Limited by national borders, even if the bodyguards often went abroad, it was impossible for them to know more than his native.So although Fujimine's request was a bit rude, the bodyguard still had no choice but to follow suit.

Although the list of official players has been determined, Tezuka's harshness makes it impossible for him to relax his school practice.The court of the Youth Tennis Club is still full of enthusiasm, as if the hot matches of the previous two days have never been compared.

"Hi, hello!" Everyone was practicing meticulously in the court, suddenly hearing a clear female voice outside the court.

"Ah, you're not..." Kikumaru had the best dynamic vision and was the first to see the little girl standing outside the court waving his hand.Xing is very considerate. Since Fujimine said that she liked her to wear pink last time, she almost always appeared in front of Fujimine in a pink dress.Her pink top and white skirt complemented each other, and her neat short hair was fluttering slightly, and the agility and liveliness revealed in her eyes could not help but feel good.

"Yes, I am the apricot of Fudomine." The little girl smiled and straightened the pink bow hairpin that was crooked because of running, and shouted to Tezuka standing in the center of the court: "Sorry, I can find Fujimine. Did I bring him a snack!"

"It's almost time. Okay, let's rest for fifteen minutes." Although Tezuka is harsh, it is not unreasonable, not to mention that he attaches great importance to Fujimine.The most important thing is that this guy Fujimine never trains on the court, and the sound of sleeping, snoring and dreaming is very loud.

At first, Tezuka was to highlight the strict rules and regulations of Qingxue. Even though Fujimine was granted permission to not train, he still forced him to be present every time he was trained, but now he feels that he has made a wrong decision.

"Oh?" Fujimine, who was sleeping in the corner of the stadium, opened his sleepy eyes in a daze, and said: "Why are you here? I'm sorry I didn't look for you in the intramural ranking game for the past two days. We will go out after the training. Go shopping?"

"Okay." The little girl's eyes curled into two crescents with a smile. She held a snack box in her hand and pushed it in front of Fujimine, and said: "The biscuits I baked at home, would you like to eat it?"

"Of course it's fine." Fujimine's heart was warm. He hadn't talked about love a few times in his previous life. He hadn't been in love since he was a boy because of low EQ and mediocre appearance.And adult love does not mean that it is not pure love, but it is impossible not to mix everything into it. It is nonsense to only consider love and to drink enough water.Fujimine has never felt this kind of warmth purely because of his affection for the other party, and he also cherishes it very much.

"It's delicious." Fujimine ate up half a box in one breath, then leaned against the wall and hiccuped contentedly, and said: "Hey, seniors, don't watch the excitement. Get those you want, or I Just eat them all up!"

"Ah no, no!" Kikumaru sprinted up as usual, snatched the snack box in Fujimine's hand, grabbed the biscuit and stuffed it in his mouth, and said vaguely: "Fujimine, you are really treacherous, you actually think Eat up the biscuits by yourself."

"It's nice to have a girlfriend," Buer said with a smile while holding up a biscuit.

"Of course, envy it, single!" If it is an average child, he must be shy in the Prince of Tennis setting. For example, the apricot squatting next to Fujimine is slightly red, but Who is Fujimine?The veteran driver who has been for two generations is even afraid of himself when he is dirty.He took Apricot's hand and began to show affection for Hong Guoguo.

"I think you should pay attention to the impact. If you continue to do this, Tezuka will be 100% mad." The dry glasses were bright to see through all the reflections, and I took a biscuit and took a bite. It was soft and fragrant. Chun, the mouth melted, and immediately praised: "It's delicious biscuits, but in order to take care of the taste of Fujimine, it seems to be a bit too sweet. The sugar content exceeds 106%, which will cause too much energy. It accumulates and the body fat content exceeds the standard, which is very detrimental to tennis players."

"I love to eat or not to roll." Kawamura, who had somehow stuffed a racket in his hand, rudely snatched the biscuits in his hand, swallowed two in one bite, and chewed while chewing, with a satisfied expression on his face. : "It's delicious, better than the sushi my dad made!"

Those who don't have biscuits are standing there with a dazed expression, like a mentally retarded person.

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