The Prince of Tennis

Flatten the country!

What did I just hear?Hearing hallucinations occurred when you were older, right?All three elderly people were digging out their ears to check whether they were deaf, while Nanjiro checked the network cable over and over again to see if the conversation signal was bad, which caused the voice dislocation.

The scene was extremely weird for a while. All four of them were doing strange movements to check if they had any problems. Only Fujimine and the old god were sitting on the ground, not moving at all.

"Don't look for it, it's what I said, flatten the whole country." Fujimine's expression didn't look particularly impassioned, he still looked sleepy, and his tone was also plain, as if he was casually shocking this sentence. When I said it, his tone was casually like taking away the garbage at the door when I asked people to go out.

But among these four people, which one has not lived for half a lifetime?Even the old man's age is longer than many people's life!Each of them has seen the top tennis, the top players, and the top games.And Fujimine's still-developing young body was given to them to sit in the auditorium of the top stadium and watch the results of the top players playing a top game!

Never fear, never believe in the impossible.As long as he is there, it is victory.Don't dare to think about it?I think.Can't do it?I can.There is no need for a declaration, no need for anyone to believe that all results will be announced at the start of the game.

"Quack!" After a long time, Minami Jiro let out a nasty laugh like Ye Xiao.He is the youngest, and only he has seen the most scenes, even his realm, leading the entire world!Think that when he first stepped into the world battlefield, wouldn't he be the same as Fujimine now?

No one believes that a Japanese person can get the first place in the world, and no one is optimistic about the yellow-skinned boy from Asia.That’s okay, I’ll do it.There is no need for anyone to believe or support. As long as the score board is constantly flipped, everything can be proved.

Minamijiro's laughter is ugly, but there is a kind of domineering look at the world.Obviously, it was exactly the same as the wretched laughter made by reading bikini magazines on weekdays, but no one thought it was funny. In front of everyone, a samurai wielding a sword and daring to fight everything appeared.

"Come on, kid, just let me see." Nanjiro fiercely pressed out the cigarette butt in his hand in the ashtray, smiling so crazy: "Let me see, no one can ever do anything. What I couldn't do, appeared in your hands."

Minamijiro's words sounded quite burning, but the other four people were so painful.Qingxue has never won a national championship. This is no problem. The tennis quality of Qingxue is indeed generally low. Even if it is the number of times that it has been able to score in national competitions, it has been numbered in dozens of hundreds of years.

But it would be ridiculous to talk about the deeds of your team leader Minami Jiro. Minami Jiro was only strong himself. In the second round of the Tokyo Metropolitan Conference, he ran into Kuanji Middle School led by Coach Bantian and lost by a big score of three to one.The competition that didn't endure in the second round of the Liandu General Assembly was a bad one in the entire history of the youth school. Fortunately, the whole guy had the face to come out and say it?

Seeing Nanjiro laughed loudly, the three old people couldn't help but cast their eyes on Fujimine. They really deserved to be masters and apprentices, shameless personalities, coming from the same line, and blue.

Foggy grass, what are you all looking at me doing?Fujimine, who had just said that there was no fluctuation in the shocking words of flattening the country, was full of fluctuations in his heart at this moment, and even used Hakata, if it were not for the video connection, he would have wanted to kill Nanjiro.His shame is his problem, what does it have to do with me?This young man is a five-good young man with comprehensive development of morality, intelligence, physical education, and art!As for such a shameless guy as a teacher, what can I do?I am also desperate!

"Hahaha, okay, I have a lot of ideas, I'll wait." Daddy Hexagon knelt on the seat cushion, and laughed likewise, but the trembling hand twisting the beard showed this year. The nearly one-hundred-year-old man is not as calm as he always seems.How many years have I not felt this way, sixty years?Or seventy years?Unexpectedly, what the young man said casually made him seem to have returned to his youthful age.

That era of high-spirited and high-spirited people!

"Really, you have...decided?" After cutting off the video chat, Coach Ryugasaki looked up and down Fujimine with a strange look. Among them, there was appreciation, admiration, and even a hint of... In love?

Fuck teacher, don't do this, I take my bodyguard with me when I go out, don't mess around!Although I don’t know if my mere two dozen bodyguards can stop the frenzied coach Ryugasaki, I can’t just let him go, right?This is an old lady who is close to 60 years old, too heavy!

Fujimine was puzzled. Even if his behavior is somewhat inconsistent with the ideology of this world, even if he is rich, his charm grows a little too scary, right?Fuji’s sister was inexplicably assisted by Apricot and planted a seed of her own in her heart. That’s fine, even Coach Ryugasaki now...

This kind of tiger's body was shocked, the story of heroes from all walks of life and girls from all walks of life was wrong!I'm so special, it's not Long Aotian!

And Coach Ryugasaki, why can't she be regarded as a "girl"?

In fact, coach Ryugasaki is facing Fujimine, but a shadow in his mind.Just now, when Fujimine made an understatement and decided to do something that was absolutely impossible to others, how similar is the self-confidence and dominance that Minamijiro showed when he went to the United States with a racket on his back decades ago?

"I want the whole world to know that Japan can also play tennis!" The last words before boarding the plane were still in my ears. The two young people back then had reached the age of elders.That period should not have existed, but in the end it was just a teacher-student relationship that I shouldn't have, so let it pass over time.

What Coach Ryuzaki didn’t know was that at the ruined temple on the hill behind Minan Jiro’s home, Minami Jiro lay lazily, looking at the night sky, and muttered, "Old lady..." endless memories and memories appeared on his face. Miss.

However, this expression also disappeared in a flash. Minami Jiro turned around and looked at his home where the lights were still on at the foot of the mountain, thinking that Rinko should still be preparing dinner this time, Minami Jiro couldn’t help showing a warm smile on his face. .He stood up, patted the dust on his body, and said, "Go, the era of these little ghosts will come next. For me, I'd better go home and eat first. Hey, where is the new bikini magazine? "

"Uncle! You will be hungry tonight!" Nanako's shrill cry cut through the night sky at Nanjiro's house two kilometers away, echoing over the entire block.

(To be continued.)