The Prince of Tennis

"Huh!"

Fujimine didn't say a word, his eyes closed, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all. The racket fell from the air, and his head pointed straight, and the meaning of a showdown was obvious.

"Interesting, it's really interesting. In that case, my uncle will come to accompany you to have a good time!" The coat that Tracebu had been draped on his shoulders was shaken off his shoulder, and he took the racket from Huaji Tezuka again. , Ready to end.The personality of this person can be said to be extremely self-confident, and narcissism to the extreme, but people's personalities are flawed, and the dedication to victory is also obvious to everyone.He is eager for the challenge of the strong like every tennis player from the bottom of his heart.

"Trace Ministry!" Shinzu was taken aback, reaching out to call the trace department.He originally thought that today was only a few juniors from Qingxue, even if he had already entered the realm, he could easily win with the presence of the traced department.What he didn't expect was that not only did the Motobu personally end up, but he was even overwhelmed by this freshman named Fujimine.

Fortunately, the track department was always calm and not chaotic, and Fujimine's momentum was finally suppressed, and the defeat failed.Unexpectedly, this person still has such a hand. Others are not very clear about the strength displayed by Fujie, but forbearance can definitely clearly feel that the absolute strength erupting from Fujie is difficult even for himself.

At this time, the trace department had to play again, and he was worried.It's not that I'm worried that the ruins will lose, the ruins have established unparalleled prestige in the Ice Emperor over the past three years.But this is not an ordinary low-level competition after all. If two schools broke out in private a national competition level or even a very high level competition in the national competition, then the anger of the coaches on both sides might not even be able to bear the anger live.

"It's okay, bear your feet." Tracebu raised his head and laughed loudly: "My uncle hasn't played a game in a long time!"

"But..." Shinobu still wanted to say something, but was interrupted mercilessly by the Trace Department: "Too much nonsense, Shinobu, if you want to teach me a lesson, beat me in the rankings first!" After putting down the cruel words, the Ministry walked back to the court without looking back, bowed and shook the bat, and yelled: "Let me see, the heir of the Fujimine family, what's so great. Although I guess you I can’t hear you anymore, but this uncle still wants to tell you that it’s more interesting to beat you like this."

"Huh!"

Trace Department tossed the ball in his hand high, the five colors in his eyes changed, and his realm power also exploded.

"Trace Department, use real skills!" Shinzu murmured.It's not that the trace department just now didn't use its real strength. In fact, it wasn't just true strength. In the sparring just now, the trace department's tricks were already done.But in spite of this, he can only count one aspect of the trace department. He didn't show all his strength, and now the trace department is truly showing 100% strength, as if facing a real enemy.

"The ball is coming!" The ball in mid-air fell very quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, and it landed at the most suitable height of the shot. With a shake of his arm, he was about to slam the racket down.

"Jingle Bell……"

"What, is it a phone?" The familiar ringtone surprised the trace department. Few people called from his cell phone, because his arrogant temper made him few friends, and even fewer friends dared to find him.So once his mobile phone rings, something big must happen.

Trace department gave up the serve reluctantly, let it fall to the ground, turned around and asked unhappily, "Who made the call? Let him give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise the uncle will never let him go. "

"It's Coach Sakura." Shinzu took out the mobile phone of the trace department from the bag in Huadi's hand.

"God coach..." The young man with a cold face appeared in the mind of Jibu. His coaching ability is impeccable, even Jibu has to admire.What's more, God is a self-made billionaire. Although he is still far behind the accumulation of generations of the Rubu family, the four, five, six and seven generations of the Rubu family can't help but feel weak in front of the rich generation of God.

Thinking of this, the trace department calmed down a bit, took the phone and pressed the answer button, and said, "Hey, coach God, I am the trace department."

"Trace Department, very good. How is your progress in taking the team members to open training?" A cold voice came from the earpiece.Not only can he be completely uncomfortable with Shangjibu, but even faintly still carry a kind of control and command status, and there is only God alone.With his position in the Ice Emperor, even if it is the trace department, it is impossible to arbitrarily disobey his orders.Even if a serious death order was given, even the trace department had to obey it unconditionally.

"I'm currently playing with people on the 6th-chome tennis court, and the results of the training will be reflected immediately." God's position is very high, but Rubu is relatively casual in front of him, replied casually.

"It turns out that this is what you said about open training." God's original cold tone turned colder, and slowly spit out a few words: "Do you think that the strength of the street tennis court can be effective against our ice emperor players? What are the benefits?"

"Of course it wasn't there anymore. I just saw that the training you arranged was too hard, so I just brought everyone out to play." The trace department confessed his motives, and then changed his tone abruptly, saying: "But Now it’s interesting. I ran into the son of the Fujimine family here. His strength is definitely not inferior to the level of the national competition. He is a good prey."

"The son of the Fujimine family?" God said with some surprise: "Is that the first-year trump card of Qingxue?"

"Yes, if you have a trump card, there should be no problem at all." Although Tracebe is very arrogant, he also recognizes the strong. Fujimine's strength, even if he does not enter this uncontrollable realm of Sleeping God, is definitely the Kanto Competition. Existing at the top level.

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I'm very sorry, God is a spoiler.Because the current strength of Atobe is too far from the set strength of Fujimine, and if Fujimine can defeat Atobe now, future Kanto tournaments will be meaningless.

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