The Prince of Tennis

Chapter Three Hundredth Chapter You fucking hit me

Irrie’s face was a little hot, and Fujimine’s words were exactly what he said to Taocheng who wanted to step forward to help when Matsuo had the advantage. Although there was no malice, in that situation, it was ironic. It's really thick.

Unexpectedly, in less than twenty minutes, the plot had a big reversal, a full 180 degrees.Fujimine repeated every word of his original words, as if slapped on his face one by one, feeling painful.

Yes, since you prevent others from intervening in a fair duel, what are you doing?

"Boom!"

Irie was delayed for this little time. Matsuo, exhausted, was drew the ball to the face gate by Echizen. A crisp "crack" sound spread throughout the audience, apparently because of the facial nasal bridge and even the cheekbones fractured.

Matsuo was knocked to the ground and slid back for a while, the severe pain caused him to pass unconscious.

"Good! Echizen, good job!" Taocheng shouted from behind, waving his fists.

"What a shit! It's fast... Give me a hand..." Yueqian is also very physically overdrawn. No tennis realm can ignore the physical damage. The damage Matsuo just caused him is not light. In addition to the excessive use of the selfless state at the beginning, the physical energy was quickly exhausted, and Echizen deliberately even subconsciously began to imitate the tone of Fujimine's speech.

After Echizen said these words, he lost consciousness, and his body fell to the ground.The last point of clarity in his mind turned out to be that the tone of the boy Xuetengfeng's speech was really cool.

"Echizen!" Qingxue everyone was shocked and hurried forward to help.But they were too far apart. They had just moved two steps, and Echizen's body was almost touching the ground.

Fortunately, there are not only people from the two tennis clubs, but also a group of bodyguards brought by Fujimine.

Fujimine came with this group of people at the time, originally because he remembered that in the original work, the people from Qingxue met a bear in this mountain.Although it was finally confirmed that it was a person pretending to be, a malicious person can pose a greater threat than a bear.

So he made a fuss and brought more than two dozen bodyguards with excellent skills, as well as a bunch of light and heavy weapons.However, it seems that his decision is very wise.If it's just one or two bodyguards, in this semi-fantasy tennis world, it may not be enough to live in the river.

"It's okay, I just fainted." Echiqian, who was held by the bodyguard behind him in time, was moved to the stretcher. The doctor Kojima just looked at and said that the problem was not that serious.

Matsuo, who also passed out on the other side, didn't have this good treatment.He was thrown at the foot of the river like a dead dog by a bodyguard. He looked at the river and said without a trace of emotion: "I have already called for an emergency call. Your friend should be taken to the hospital soon."

Irie looked at Matsuo, whose cheeks were already visibly sunken, and felt a little speechless. You know you have enough medical staff, OK?I just left people here waiting for an ambulance. You must know that this place is deep in the mountains. It takes less than two hours for the regular ambulance to come in.

But Irie can’t say anything. For one thing, the evil forces on Fujimine’s side are so powerful that he dare not say anything; secondly, Echizen’s hard work only doubles his opponent’s strength. If it weren’t for Matsuo’s attack, even if it was too cruel. Double hits back, it won't be like this.

"Okay, the matter is settled, let's go back." Fujimine patted his hands lightly twice before turning around to take someone back.

"Wait!"

"Why? Are you going to find this place for him?" Fujimine turned around and looked with interest at Irrie, who had a firm expression similar to that of orange orange, and said that it is absolutely not a problem what Oscar figurine this guy takes. .

"No, about Matsuo, although I don't agree with your approach, in the final analysis, he is responsible for his own sake. However, he should be punished, but the tennis club of Beihu High School cannot lose."

The feelings that Irue showed were half-truths and half-truths. Of course, he didn't care about Matsuo so much. He also knew that Fujimine was not comparable to his family, and he could not offend Fujimine for an idiot who didn't listen.

But he really cares about his school’s tennis club. The reason why he didn’t go to the world with the u-17 team last year was because there was no official competition like the World Cup, and more importantly, he entered. After he got the training ground, his school's tennis club did not have a decent successor, so he couldn't rest assured.

A captain who would not hesitate to give up the opportunity to see the world for the tennis club of the school, his sense of responsibility and self-esteem can be said to be no worse than Tezuka. Of course, he can't let a group of little ghosts easily win the glory of surpassing the high school.

"Okay, since it's already started, don't stop." The black and white light circling around Fujimine's wrist has not faded. He simply stood in the tennis court with the racket and said: "Let's have a game too. ."

"Please advise." Iri Jiang is still the image of that handsome young man, with his demeanor and etiquette details, everything is impeccable.Slightly bowed towards Fujimine, and said: "Irijiang plays a lot, the third grade of high school, the head of the tennis department of Beihu high school, I..."

"Boo!"

"15 to 0!"

"Eh?" Irie played mostly at the tennis ball exploding at his feet, with Taylor's stunned expression on his face. What kind of situation is this? Why did you make the move?

"Too much nonsense, I will lose the ball!" Fujimine took care of him. For him, bowing his head before the start of the fight is completely a chance to give his opponent a painful head-on. Proud European gentleman etiquette, in Fujimine, is like a mentally retarded person.UU Reading www.uukahnshu.com

Murder tennis has come out. It’s either someone else’s death or Fujimine’s alive war. There is still time to talk about this group of empty heads?Fujimine would only show etiquette to the enemy who has fallen under his feet... Oh, he would taunt the enemy who had fallen under his feet even more, and then make up a few more feet.

"You...it hasn't decided who will start first... and I..." Irrie hated his words and said nothing, he swears to God, this time is definitely not a performance, with his performance level, how could it be incoherent I didn't even recite the words well.

"Because I have no quality!" Fujimine spread his hands and said: "My site, of course, I serve first, and the referee is also my person, so of course I will be scored first. If you are not convinced..."

"Then you*mother come to hit me!"

"Boom!"

"30 to 0!"

Fujimine was yanking his hatred into the river, and when he wanted to reason with him, he made a light short serve and hit it, which happened to fall under the net and score again.

(To be continued.)