The Prince of Tennis

"You? Playing tennis?" Fujimine looked at Li Xiliang in disbelief.I dare not say anything else, but in terms of tennis, Fujimine can at least say that he has absolute confidence in Asians.Li Xiliang is like a hidden master of Chinese martial arts. Even if he likes to play tennis, how much can he have?

"Why, don't believe it?" Li Xiliang laughed. Although he is always smiling, he is different from Bu'er's smile. It is a kind of scornful smile, and it seems to be a natural smile.When he really laughed, people could feel an absolutely different feeling from the smiles on his face before.

He pulled out something from under the table and threw it out of the table with a "bang".When Fujimine saw it, it was really a tennis racket bag. Although it was taken out of such a dirty place, it was as clean as new, and it seemed to be muddy and not stained.

Li Xiliang watched Fujimine's gaze shifted to his racket bag, and said, "How about it, let's get it now. Come on?"

"Don't fight." Fujimine picked up the bowl of wontons, took another sip, took a spoon and chewed it twice, swallowed it, and scooped another. Intend to say more.

"Why, do you still have some opinions on Xiaosun?" Li Xiliang looked at him like this, thinking that he was unwilling to have a lot of intersection with his own side, and said: "He has been accustomed to being favored since he was a child. You can bear it. I have let him His grandfather came to Japan in person and apologized to your Fujimine family. So, it's right to give me face, and that's it."

"You?" Tengfeng curled his lips in disdain, and said, "How tall is the old master of the Sun family, Sun Fu'an, can you call me if you call?"

"Whoever I call will have to come." Li Xiliang's tone didn't change much, but the content of what he said revealed an arrogance of looking at the world.This may also be why he seems to care about nothing, because there is really nothing to care about.

"That's okay. Since the adults of his family have come to apologize personally, from my perspective, I will not pursue this matter. But you know Taijiquan? Anyone can play tennis. There seems to be a family of national skills. , What boxing did you practice?" Fujimine still didn't believe it.

"I'm practicing Wen Shengquan from Qilu. You don't need to know too much, as long as you know that the state of art is not the same as that of the door, you can see such a deep point." Li Xiliang explained: "Don't say it is far away, Xiao Sun, his ancestor, Old Mr. Sun Lutang, didn't he also originate in Xingyi Men?"

"Sure, it's okay, just hit two balls." Fujimine stood up and turned to leave.He can talk with Li Xiliang, and play a game to communicate, it's all trivial matters.What's more, the captain of his own big brother is sacrificing his arms and even the possibility of his tennis career for the victory of the team. He is very depressed in his heart, and being able to play a game of tennis with others is a vent.

Twenty minutes later.From the stand of the Kanto University Stadium, Horio shouted: "Fujimine! Where did you go? Captain Tezuka's game is over! Even the game for Fujisan is almost over!"

"Oh." Fujimine was not in high spirits, as if he was still immersed in something, he asked casually: "How is it?"

"Of course our Qingxue has the upper hand!" Horio pulled out his chest and said proudly: "Although Captain Tezuka lost to that trail because of a hand injury, the Ice Emperor's secret weapon is obviously not as good as our Qingxue genius. The second senior, and the last of the three counterattacks from the second senior, he can't even touch the shadow of the ball!"

"It's okay." Fujimine nodded, and casually found a place to sit, and said: "Hijiruo is not easy, I originally thought that the first two kinds of counterattacks would be able to beat him."

"I heard that I want to show it to Echizen, who has played against him in the practice match and didn't know the outcome!" Kikumaru jumped up, messed up Fujimine's hair, and said, "You kid, run. Where have I been, I dare not even watch the captain's game."

"Did you use the disappearing serve?" Fujimine didn't lift his eyelids.

"Using it, Bingdi’s riyoshi seems to be practicing some ancient Japanese martial arts, and the same martial arts moves like yours are used in the force posture, which caused a lot of pressure on Fuji, so he disappeared. The serve brought the situation back. But when the Beluga whale was used later, that Hiyoshi had no chance to fight back at all." Kikumaru looked at Fujimine without playing around, and walked down a little boringly, saying: "What's the matter with you? The game just now was too fierce, and the spirit hasn't eased?"

"Okay." Fujimine closed his eyes and pressed his temples with a headache, and said: "I just went out to learn something, too high to accept, and I am digesting it."

"Oh? Didn't you go out with Bu Er's sister and Xiao Xie?" Kikumaru grinned and said, "Did you empathize? Two women fought to steal you from Fujimine, but the last two did not Happy to go away, are you emptying your basket?"

"Eiji, have you heard a word?" A gentle voice suddenly sounded behind him, but there was infinite murder hidden in the gentle tone.

"Ah! No! No, you won so soon!" Kikumaru looked back and saw that his face was dark and still smiling, so tired, Fu was so scared that he said bad things again.He fell to the ground, hurriedly moved backwards, shouting: "What are you going to do? Don't come over!"

"Humph, it's noon!"

"Ah!" The scream resounded throughout the stadium again.

"Speaking of which, Fujimine, how did you know that Fujimine had such a trick?" Gan walked behind Fujimine in confusion and said, "But even I didn't know Fujimine had such a powerful trick. , I have collected his third-year information, and he never let me see it."

"That's not important." Fujimine waved his hand, forcibly set his mind, took the first two steps, came next to Tezuka, and said: "Captain?"

"Well, you are back. The game is over, everyone is ready to go back." Tezuka's voice couldn't be heard with joy or sorrow. It was plain with harshness and coldness, as if it was no different from usual.

Coach "Tezuka" Ryugasaki looked at Tezuka with a worried look, as if he had something to persuade Tezuka, but he didn't know how to speak, and finally gave up.Fujimine saw Echizen nodded to him, apparently he was also worried about Tezuka's injury.

The Qingxue team had their own minds, but overall they walked out of the court happily, preparing for future practice and higher-level games.

To be continued.