The Prince of Tennis

"The game is over, Fujimine won, 11 to 4!"

"Impossible!" Kaesong Musashi was sweaty, his exercise volume and nervousness made his sweat a little abnormal, almost catching up with the sweat of a tennis match.Fortunately, he has received the world's highest table tennis training in Zhongguo since he was five years old, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground now.

A lot of sweat has almost caused the glasses on the bridge of Kaicheng's nose to slip off. He gasped and said, "This pen-and-play style of horizontal beating is obviously the trick of the Zhongguo Talent Association! Players from other countries want to imitate it again and again. But no one has ever done anything, how can you be so strong?"

"It doesn't work, it doesn't make sense to say anything else. You trained in Zhongguo, are you familiar with the score of 11 to 4?" Fujimine looked at Kaesong Musashi with a smile.In terms of the amount of exercise and the amount of brain used, a table tennis match consumes too much less than a tennis match, and it is easy to deal with Kaesong, because the rotation of the ball played by pen-hold grip is not comparable to that of horizontal shot. His aggressiveness is not inferior to the serious horizontal shot, and he is very relaxed now.

"You..." Of course, Kaesong understood what Tengfeng meant. He trained in Zhongguo for so long and even learned the Northeastern dialect so fluently. He wouldn't be ignorant of such things.Moreover, Kaesong was once a youth national champion, and was fortunate to have received the guidance of Xiao Ai. Xiao Ai, who is a close friend of many Zhongguo national champions, also told him about this.

Under Zhongguo's table tennis players, 11 to 4 means to save you face.Controlling the score, not only does not let the opponent lose too miserably, but also ensures that one's own strength crushes the opponent's image, which can be described as the courtesy of the country of etiquette.Accustomed to late-competition, and even talk about concession after winning, this is Zhong Guo.

And Fujimine now feels like Kaesong is facing a serious Zhongguo table tennis player.That country rich in the Great Demon King can be called the country of the king of table tennis.Although only the strength of the district and county level players can be used as a pillar for other national teams!

"Humph!" Leaving a cold snort, Kaesong Musashi walked out of the room without looking back.Although he is still young, due to the problem of the world setting, he is quite mature mentally and will not stay here to stalk and humiliate himself.

"Wow, kid, you are so strong in table tennis! Kaesong is the champion of the elementary school group in the national table tennis competition!" Although Kikumaru didn't know table tennis, he could see Fujimine's ease and walked up to rub his head and said: "What is the difference between the children of rich people and us, what else do you not?"

"There is nothing wrong with a child from a rich family." Fujimine raised his head and shook Kikumaru's hand. His eyes seemed to shift to the top of his head for an instant: "Have you heard that there is a Kudo in Mihua Town." , The home of the rich, the family bought an island, and can do everything. Fly a passenger plane, fly a helicopter, drive, shoot, archery, play football, language, reasoning skills... etc. Everything is at the top level in the world and can live forever. Not getting old, you don’t understand the rich world!"

"Oh? There will be such a thing?" The man who is best at science and plausible can't help but ask: "How can a person be immortal? Do you know this person?"

"I don't know." Fujimine tells the truth, this is not an unscrupulous anime that is arbitrarily opened for the protagonist and drags the end. "But his mother was also surnamed Fujimine before marrying, so she is my own family! Can live forever, but the side effects of the elixir drug are too great, and it is estimated that it will last a lifetime in the first grade of elementary school."

"Well, the people in the city really know how to play." Fujii originally wanted to try this magical elixir, but later heard that he could only be a first-grade student, but he dispelled the idea.

"It's okay. If you want to have no side effects, you can still do it." Tengfeng dropped the table tennis racket and said: "I follow the trace department and several old-brand families in Europe and the United States, and plan to carry this out. Researched out an organization that can live forever with anti-natural drugs. In addition to the unknown boss, there are only two loyal guys left in this organization, and the rest are either undercover agents or traitors.

After Fujimine complained, he turned to look at Echizen who was sitting on the side, and said, "How about Echizen, do you still fight?"

"Of course I want to play. Today I will let you see what is the prince of table tennis!" Echizen's temperament is naturally impossible to avoid the battle. He picked up the racket and walked to the table with high morale.

Five minutes later, "The game is over, Fujimine wins, 11 to 0!" Just kidding, Echizen, who has never played table tennis, may use the interoperability relationship and use tennis to suppress Kaesong Musashi's half-hearted. , But for the level of the Nakaguo district and county team in table tennis, and for the former Fujimine, whose tennis strength is far beyond that of the former, slinging Echizen is no problem.

"Huh!" Echizen, who lost to Fujimine again, was full of grievances and almost cried when sitting there.

"Fujimine, I don't see that you really have an invincible feeling. I am really looking forward to a fight with you more and more!" Fujimi smiled and walked to the curling court, and threw out three curling pots. .

Then I heard the referee look at the three curling eggs that were far off the center circle* and shouted in pain: "The game is over, let us win!"

"Wow! Awesome! It's a genius, as expected, the best of what the seniors do!" Unknown, Horio started to marvel.

"Because no one else signed up, so as long as he threw the pot out, he would win." Yadan Fujimine looked at him with pain, "This is the secret of genius winning in a hundred battles?"

"Haha, just a little trick, it's not worth mentioning, it's not worth mentioning!" Buer was not ashamed but proud, casually saying: "By the way, tomorrow is the weekend, there will be no practice in the team. But because the Kanto Conference has already begun. Because of this, Coach Ryugasaki said that he would improve everyone’s cooperation and understanding, so he decided to bring everyone from the tennis club to a fun party tomorrow!"

"Oh oh oh ah!" Horio, who likes to join in the fun in his life, responded first, but he wouldn't be so excited if he knew what the cost of attending was, "I want to go too!"

"Okay!" Echizen's eyes were also shining, and he looked at Fujimine and said: "I want to take revenge this time!"

"Forget it." Fujimine didn't put Echizen in his eyes at all. "Counting the last time, you should have avenged two arrows. But it doesn't matter, anyway, there will be more and more in the future. You will lose too much. I'm used to it." Ignoring Echizen's glaring, Fujimine pushed the door and left, muttering to himself: "It should be a bowling ball. I'm also prepared."

(To be continued.)