The Prince of Tennis

"Hand... Tezuka?"

Oishi was overjoyed. The man standing at the door wearing a blue and white uniform with a meticulous tan hair and a serious gleam under his half-moon glasses, isn’t it the Qingxue’s tennis team captain Tezuka?

"Tezuka seems to be a little different..." Oishi looked at Tezuka happily, but felt that the aura around him was slightly wrong.It seems that there is no longer the tragic and vigorous feelings of millions of people, nor the heavy pressure that has always been carried on them.He looked very brisk all around him, and although the atmosphere was still very serious, it was lessened than before.

However, it is obviously not the time to worry about this. Dashi stretched his arms and waved desperately, saying, "Hey, Tezuka!"

"You have worked hard, Oishi." Tezuka nodded with a rare smile, and then stepped forward: "Leave me the next thing!"

"Huh, how can Tezuka come back?" Liuliqiu's Sanada sneered, "Looking at your excitement, I finally found your mother? It's a pity that I haven't participated in the competition for so long, and I didn't have the strength back then. Knowing how many points are left, can he be your backer?"

In addition, the man who mocked Qingxue the most, as if he was a black man, sneered: "Tezuka, is that great? It was so powerful in the past, and it is not my defeat!"

"Yabe Kiyomi from Shikoku, hehe." Tezuka looked at the black man with a faint smile, and said, "You eliminated Qingxue last year. I remember it very clearly. But if I remember correctly, singles number two. You seem to have lost to me, this year you have practiced your skills, are you planning to come back and find your place?"

That's right, this man who looks like a black man was the strong singles number two in the school that eliminated the youth school in the first round of the national competition last year.Unfortunately, although their school won, he lost to Tezuka last year.

That game made him the object of the whole team's ridicule. Although no one dared to mock him face to face because of his strength, he was neither deaf nor blind. How could he not know?Therefore, he hated Qingxue very much and Tezuka very much.

"Damn, don't be proud of you!" Yabe Kiyomi gritted his teeth: "I'm so happy that your childlike garbage team can get into the national competition this year with dog* shit. You were lucky enough to win one last year, but you didn't have it this year. Such good luck!"

"Really? Then I'll wait." Tezuka smiled and shook his head.

"Hand, Tezuka?" Oishi was taken aback. In the past, Tezuka hummed at most when faced with provocations, and then used his strength to speak. When would he talk to people with his mouth?Is this Tezuka pretending to be Fujimine?

"Sit down for Lao Tzu!"

However, in the next second, the arrogant voice that rang at the door dispelled Dashi's doubts, and the arrogance of other people's Fujimine is now upgraded!

It was Fujimine, who had just arrived from the national stadium, and Echizen standing beside him.Although Fujimine was not there, he had been watching what happened through the cameras in the auditorium.Unsurprisingly, just like the original book, Tezuka didn't arrive in time, and the cowardly Dashi was really embarrassed.

Although Dashi's behavior is indeed a bit funny, he dare to ridicule Qingxue, ha ha, die!

"Who are you?" Yabe Kiyomi is allergic to Qingxue's team uniform. Although he has never seen Fujimine, he and Echizen wears the same blue and white uniform as Tezuka, and he knows that this is also Qingxue, and he is not angry. He said: "Why, first-year little ghosts dare to come here to play wild? I really thought that Tezuka, a backer, would definitely cover you? Tell you, as long as I..."

"Snapped!"

Before Yabe Kiyomi's words were over, Fujimine cheated in spookyly, slapped his hand on the cheek of Yabe Kiyomi.Although he was unable to slap his head with a slap like in the novel, or even his teeth, the blood foam in his mouth was sprayed high.

"If your mouth is not clean, I will be tired to help you clean it up. Don't thank me, just remember to give the money." Fujimine took out a hand towel from his pocket, wiped his hands, and threw it away. The hand towel just covered it. On the face of Yabe Kiyomi.Seen from the back, this man seemed to be dead.

Can Fujimine fight?

Of course!

In his previous life, he had learned how to use fist and embroidered legs for a lifetime, and his control ability alone was already at the level of Huajin. Although the actual combat effectiveness was very low, in this life, after the teachings of the grandpa of the Sun family, he broke out with all his strength and exerted the strength of Mingjin peak. problem.

Ordinarily, this is not a problem in the martial arts circle. If a real master wants to make a face slap, will he not even be able to extract the opponent's teeth?Fujimine didn't even plan to take the shot himself, but it was because of the bad luck of this Yabe Kiyomi, who told him to sit by the door, and he was just beside the aisle.

Fujimine slapped his stinky mouth and slapped it up.

"Fuck...fuck!" Fujimine suddenly shot, and the needle fell silently on the scene.Not a person from Kanto, few people know who the kid who came in suddenly to beat people is, and can only be judged by the uniform on his body. Fujimine is a student of Qingxue.

But when did the young scholars be so bold?Even if the captain is back, just like what Kiyomi Yabe said just now, can it really cover everything?The emperor is not surnamed Tezuka!

Moreover, Kiyomi Yabe is obviously tall at 1.85 meters, and although he is not too strong among blacks, he is far beyond the body shape of Asians, and it makes Fujimine such a thin boy slapped. ?

How strong is this kid's hand!

Thinking of this, Liuliqiu's Sanada shrank his neck, wishing to get under the table.The arrogant guy just now died instantly.He was still comforting himself in secret, I am a civilized person, doing civilized things, a talented person meets soldiers, and it is unreasonable. I can't make sense with this kind of scumbag.

"Snapped!"

He is such a big mess, even if he really shrinks under the table, can't see the vine summit?Walked step by step, slapped him on the head, patted like a ball, and said, "Don't hide, when I'm blind? I said, I was pretty capable just now?"

"No...I can't bear it, I can't bear it." Liuliqiu's Sanada waved his hands again and again, afraid that Fujimine's hand on his head would give him such a sudden.

"Fuck, who are you!" The teammate next to Sanada was considered bloody. He stood up with a "whoop" and pointed to Fujimine's nose and cursed: "Do you know where this is? You can fight again, you can fight. Passed by a group of us? Do you dare to be wild at the lottery, believe it or not that you will never be able to play in the national competition for a lifetime? Don't let yourself know how to die!"

The man's voice just fell, and he regretted it instantly.He looked at a group of brawny men in black with guns that appeared around him who didn't know how, swallowed, and sneered, "This...I...then what...hehe..."

"You just said, why did I die?" Fujimine's smile was like impermanence in hell. The members of Liuliqiu were so frightened that their legs were sitting on the ground, and a yellow liquid followed the ground. Flow out slowly.(To be continued.)