The Prince of Tennis

"Huh...It's finally over." That night, the eight members of Qingxue soaked in a bath as big as a small swimming pool, feeling the hot water soaking on their bodies and letting their muscles relax. They couldn't help but sigh.

"Damn, this kid looks like this, he is going to kill!" Even the always good-tempered Dashi couldn't help it. He put his arms on the edge of the pool, lying in the pool with his head up and closed eyes, unwilling to even a little bit. Moved, feeling weak, "Coach Ryugasaki actually helped him."

"To be honest, I originally thought Captain Tezuka was too strict. I was too off-tempered. Every time I saw the captain, I felt an involuntary oppression. I often wondered when Captain Tezuka would be able to train without staring at us. Okay," Taocheng was also sighing. He directly lay in the pool in a backstroke position and floated around, his mouth opened extremely small, while he inhaled too much air and sank, "Now it’s good, my wish has finally come true. But I didn't expect that Captain Tezuka would treat us better."

"It's the captain!" Even Haitang, who had never been able to deal with Taocheng, had no energy to quarrel with him. He rarely agreed with Taocheng's words, and said: "Where is this guy like Fujimine, he taught me to maneuver back then. He was so perverted when he played Snake Ball. I thought that was his limit. I didn't expect that he hadn't really started to play yet!"

"Uh..." Echizen was originally cold-tempered, and now he was too lazy to speak, and groaned, continuing to enjoy the feeling of being in the bath.

"Oh? What did you say? Press...massage?" After an hour, the people of Qingxue were soaked in hot water, feeling that they had finally recovered a little energy, and stood up from the pool.I didn't want to just walk out of the bathroom, and was invited by a group of people to a special rest room. In the room, there were eight massage beds that looked very comfortable, and a man standing beside each bed.

After enjoying a relaxing massage, everyone in the restaurant came to the restaurant and saw a table full of food.Although there is not much meat, the porridge, soup, and soup exude a burst of aroma, even if you just step into the door of the restaurant, you can smell it clearly.As for the combination of various meals, in the dry eyes, everything is so harmonious, and each has incomparable benefits to their bodies. This is even more surprising. Is this kid Fujimine really conscientious?

Although everyone is still guarding Fujimine's weird methods, it has become such a state that it is impossible not to eat rice.At the request of the dietitian, I tried my best to finish the meal as slowly as possible. When I heard the news that I would take a morning break tomorrow, everyone calmed down.

It turns out that Fujimine really didn't deliberately toss them to play. It turns out that Fujimine really wants to give everyone a limit boost, and really cares about everyone.Just look at the different after-dinner juices for everyone's physical fitness and the problems that they showed in the training center, and you can know how much Fujimine is actually thinking.

Bitter gourd juice for Echizen and Kaido, lemon juice for Fujiwa Kawamura, carrot juice for dried, dashi, and Kikumaru, and cucumber juice for Taocheng.Each cup is made according to personal system defects, and in order to avoid the purely squeezed juice from being too unpleasant to drink, honey and milk are blended as a buffer.

"Are we... the fault of Fuji Peak?" For a long time after dinner, everyone did not move. Taocheng spoke slowly until half an hour later.

"This..." Everyone was silent.To say that he unconditionally obeyed Fujimine's training arrangements, that is for sure, this is out of a kind of trust in his teammates and the pursuit of his own strength growth.But just like Fujimine's fooling around, it is impossible to say that everyone has no grudges in their hearts.Even the one who is most familiar with Fujimine and works with him the most tacit, can't help but feel a little slander in his heart.

But from this moment on, no one has any doubts, no one has any dissatisfaction.Action is always more effective than any language. Every thought and every request of Fujimine is well thought out.

He really likes to fix people, but in the end he firmly implements the benefits to everyone.Although Fujimine is no more than a little devil in the first grade, from this moment on, in everyone's mind, his status has truly been the same as the captain Tezuka!

At 2:30 the next afternoon, Fujimine rubbed his sleepy eyes and came to the tennis court behind the villa.It was originally scheduled to start training at two in the afternoon, but because of Fujimine's late arrival, although Coach Ryugasaki knew the training plan, it was difficult to start first.

Fujimine came so late, of course, because he overslept again.He is now in the third level of comprehension, he is not very sleepy, but the narcolepsy thing, it is really coming, you can't stand it.Should sleep, still have to sleep.

Diaoji Lang Fujimine stopped randomly in the field, glanced roughly, and the situation was in full view.There were only eight people, not many, and not all of them were qualified to be late like his Fujimine.Fujimine was satisfied, and pressed his hands down, cheering and screaming as if he was about to press down the mountain and whistle.

Everyone is full of black lines, who will give you applause and cheers!

Fujimine pretended to behave for a while, and then he said: "Everyone arrived on time, very good. Let me see your consciousness and determination."

You are the only one who will be late or dare to be late in such a scene?Coach Ryugasaki frowned and looked at Fujimine, feeling very helpless, even when Minami Jiro was in school, he did not act so unreliable.

"However, only consciousness and determination can not win the game. We are here to train, that is, to suffer. What we need is more intense training!" Fujimine ignored the thoughts of Coach Ryuzaki and continued: "Today Everyone was on the court, but they didn't strike the racket. The content of the training was to catch the ball played by coach Ryuqi and me at the same time, empty-handed."

Fujimine picked up a standard racket casually from the basket and said, "There will be a time difference between the time when I serve with Coach Ryugasaki, so our goal today is, no moth...nothing, leak the ball, understand. Huh?"

"Understood!" All responded in unison, short and majestic, full of fighting spirit and trust, admiration and obedience.

"Oh!" Fujimine was rubbing his sleepy eyes. He was taken aback by this almost overlapping response. The racket in his hand almost fell off. "What's the situation with you?"

Fujimine looked at the expressions on everyone’s face, solemn and firm. He did not dare to relax, nor did he have any doubts or dissatisfaction. The attitude and implementation of instructions were almost the same as when facing Tezuka, even faintly. Beyond the.

Then I thought about it. It was probably yesterday. Let everyone understand themselves a little bit more!Now Fujimine has simply changed from the strongest in youth school to a true leader.

Fujimine is a bit funny. His identity as a traverser, surpassing the psychological age of middle school students, makes him always look at the world and competition with a game attitude.It's good to win, but it's not a big deal to lose.Again, what he has is money, why does he need someone to understand?But the feeling of being understood by others seems to be really good.

He chuckled, waved his hand, and said: "In place! Echizen, you are the first!"

(To be continued.)