The Prince of Tennis

Chapter One Hundred and Eight

"How about it, are you thinking about it?" The young man laughed for a while, then glanced at Fujimine with a mocking look, and said: "Little cricket, remember next time, grandpa's kung fu, not everyone can steal Learned!"

"Damn!" Tengfeng gritted his teeth, the tip of his tongue was on top of his teeth, and his dantian was a grain of mixed vitality, and the blood flowing through the dantian was filled with blood!He was fierce on the spot and rushed forward two steps, looking at the boy with craziness in his eyes.Although the young man was strong, he hadn't gone through many setbacks and waves, and was shocked by Fujimine's aura.The young man was frightened by Fujimine, his face was dull, and his face was ruthless, and he would cruel him, but he did not prevent Fujimine's knees from softening, and he wanted to kneel.

The boy was taken aback again. He almost thought that Fujimine had done some big tricks. When he looked carefully at Fujimine's movements, he couldn't help showing a smile that should have been, and said, "Huh, you know you. If you don't, you have to let it go. You suffer."

Fujimine knelt down slowly, unexpectedly half of his knees, the sudden change!

Fujimine didn’t know the bad ailments between this boy and the old antique school, so he made people kneel if they didn’t agree with each other. However, although Fujimine is not the kind of absolute "kneeling on the ground and kneeling parents", he also knows that men have gold under their knees. An unidentified little Mao child knelt down and begged for mercy. What is this?

So he wanted to kneel, but in fact he secretly bent his legs and exerted force. With this force, with a kick of his legs, a lunge shot out a distance of more than two meters.Because Fujimine was short and rushed out, and because he was still short, the young man was surprised that he could not stop him.

Fujimine rushed to the fallen bodyguard in three steps and two steps, took out a loaded pistol from him, turned around and pointed at the boy who was about to catch up, and said coldly: "Listen well, I don't There is a conflict between Mind and Zhong Guo's martial arts world, but I am not afraid of you. Go away now, I can assume that nothing has happened."

Naturally, Fujimine is not afraid that this young boy will come again to find fault. With such a big power in Zhongguo's many officials, under the concept of "first-class foreigners and second-class officials" in Zhongguo's mind, even Zhongguo has a lot of energy.Even if you don't use any means to retaliate against him, it is not a problem to pay close attention to his movements and warn his teachers.Still the same sentence, the real martial arts sect, in the current era of hot weapons, not to mention the downfall, but the status is always not very high.

Although the young man was arrogant and defiant, he still knew how to use hot weapons.He had seen a gun for so many years, but until he saw a twelve-year-old baby who could threaten him with a gun, he realized that this is no longer a legal border in China.He stayed there for a while, really afraid to move.

"This sentence is what I want to say." Fujimine Masada consciously took control of the situation, preparing to slowly exit the alley, seeking to get out, but a cold voice came from behind him coldly.This man put his fist on Fujimine's waistcoat and his fist on his waist. The fist was thick and powerful, which made people scared.

Fujimine felt his scalp numb, and the secret path was bad.The disciples taught by the old antiques in the national arts world are all the same personality as them. It is normal to kill people without saying a word, let alone being a person, and there is no reason to keep it.He didn't dare to try this man's kung fu, he slowly threw the gun out, raised his hands and said helplessly, "I'm here, I don't know which Xingyiquan master you are, please report it. The name comes."

"Huh?" The person behind him said in surprise, "You kid also has a foresight, so you can see how my family is?"

"Humph,

"Oh?" Tengfeng listened to the words of the shady young man, and he planned to have no reason to escape, but unexpectedly, the person behind him let go of his hand and slowly walked forward: "How profound and profound is our country's national arts. It’s nothing more than learning one. It’s nothing more than learning two, or Tai Chi Xingyi, the famous high-level internal family boxing. This is not something that a ghostly person can do. This child is only eleven or twelve years old. How could there be such a deep scheming?"

The man behind Fujimine walked up to the shady boy and stood side by side with him.Fujimine looked intently, this man named Zhang Heyang was about twenty-two or two, but there was a feeling of extreme depression flowing around his body.His hair is tousled, his beard hasn't been shaved for a long time, his body is still drunk, his pupils are slightly red, obviously he just woke up from a hangover.If you don't look at his eyebrows, he looks like a sloppy middle-aged man in his forties.

"Huh, it's plausible, just embroider the legs with fists." The shady boy seemed to recognize this, and said: "This kid is probably just a living secret. Their Japanese antiques are the real main force who wants to subvert our national art world."

"Sun Boting, you have been taught by your old man to be a little bit divine." Sun Boting, a young man of prey, said, and Zhang Heyang became more unbelief. He said to Tengfeng warmly: "Little brother, you tell the story, my friend is a bit impatient. , If there is any offense, I must come to your house to make amends."

"The surname is Zhang, you!" Sun Boting had never been subjected to such ridicule, and glared at Zhang Heyang on the spot, and said, "Do you dare to insult my father?"

"Huh, that's your father, but not mine." Zhang Heyang saw Sun Boting's appearance, and even more felt that he was going to attack the child Tengfeng without asking for disapproval. He was also angry and said: "I'm telling your father. Sun Mantang is of the same generation. If you think of it, my master’s ancestor still has the kindness to support your Sun family. Why?

"This big brother, things are so and so, so and so..." Tengfeng didn't wait for Sun Boting to speak again, and hurriedly told the whole story.In his mouth, he was naturally walking on the road and was suddenly hit by an unexplained beating.The pitiful appearance of the child touched Zhang Heyang's seemingly crude but delicate heart.

Zhang Heyang angrily said to Sun Boting: "Why did you leave the country, still such a arrogant temper? When I first arrived in Japan, what did my master tell you?"

"Huh, Zhang, don't pretend to be big heads of garlic as an older generation. My father is not your father. Isn't your master my master?" Sun Boting's eyes became more gloomy, and said: "You really thought I would shoot casually Tell you, this kid is carrying Yang's Tai Chi's authentic inherited Kungfu. Although he has learned plausible, he is fluent in Chinese at a young age, and he is absolutely unreasonable!"

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