The Prince of Tennis

"Okay, finish work!" Fujimine clapped his hands and walked out of the meeting room on his own.

"What do you think, Tezuka?" Budu, who dropped in with Tezuka home, asked with a smile.

"What can I do? What can I do?" Tezuka smiled bitterly. How long he had been walking, Qingxue was about to let Fujimine become a bandit hilltop.What happened when I went out?I am the master of young school and the master of several hundred middle schools in Kanto, Kunomi Tezuka!

It hurts to think about it.

"However, such a young school has a feeling that I have never had before!" Fuji knows what Tezuka thinks. To be honest, no one can accept Fujimine's urinary sex.

"Oh?" Tezuka raised his brows. Didn't you expect you, a typical positive character with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to be a traitor?Whitewash Fujimine?forget it!Pour out all the water on five continents and four oceans, but it can't clean him.

"Well, the previous Qingxue was a weak team, and there was always a feeling of looking up to the country." Fuer waved his hand, indicating that he was not trying to whitewash Fujimine, "So I was overjoyed to achieve a little bit of results. The whole school Up and down, there was a tragic mood. Tezuka, you almost sacrificed your hand because of this goal and atmosphere."

"But now Qingxue, under the leadership of Fujimine, is different from before. He was originally from a noble background, and he used to stand at the top and overlook others." Buer's eyes turned out to be inexplicable light: "Qingxue is the peak. , It should have won and defeated others, of course. Any opponent is the existence of a chicken, and no one can challenge the position of Qingxue."

"This is what we lacked before," Tezuka also understood what he meant. "The mentality of a strong man. To enter the country, or even win the national championship, there is nothing to be proud of, because it should be. We should be the culmination."

"A new era has begun, Tezuka." Fujia smiled and glanced at Tezuka, and an inexplicable meaning rose from his body.

"Huh? You...you are...hiccup...who...who?" At night, in a dilapidated residence, a huge drunk man looked at the child in front of him and cursed: "Smelly... , Get out... Get out, want to die... die?"

"Hijazhong's coach?" With some arrogant and sleepy voices, the person standing in front of the drunk late at night turned out to be Fujimine!

"Yes... it's Lao Tzu, what... what's the matter?" The bald-headed coach in Higa burped again, looked at Fujimine in front of him drunkly, and cursed: "Really... Points, hiccups, Lao Tzu's residence... is you also able to break through?"

"Saootome Harumi, haha." Fujimine sneered: "With such a body, with such a girly name, do you think you are abnormal?"

"You...you're *mother looking for death!" What coach Saotome hates most is that others make fun of her own name. He is a brawny man who is made fun of by a woman and feels extremely humiliated. "I killed you!"

Coach Saotome stood up, raised his big fist and hit Fujimine.Looking at the proportions of their bodies, I'm afraid that if Fujimine is smashed by his punch, there will be a severe concussion.

But the next moment his fists stopped, and his heavily drunk mind suddenly became sober.Because the people standing in front of him suddenly changed from one to two, and they were two hot faces in Europe and America.Two strong men, Suzuki and Fujido, held a knife and a gun, respectively, and placed them on Coach Saotome's neck and temple.

"This...I...not...Who are you?" In this situation, coach Saotome is not sober, and the alcohol has long turned into cold sweat!

"It doesn't matter who I am." Fujimine walked up to coach Saotome, patted his cheek with his feet, and sneered: "The important thing is that I just heard that someone is going to kill me?"

"No, no...No, how can it be!" Coach Saotome smiled, and the cold sweat had already flowed into his eyes, and he didn't dare to wipe it. "You must have heard it wrong. You have been so expensive and come here in person. Talking to the little one, the little Sansheng is fortunate!"

"What do you mean, I have such a high status, can I hear you wrong, and wronged you?" Fujimine took out his ears and casually blew the non-existent dust on his little finger, like a gangster who bullied others. Rich second generation.

Wrong, they are the four generations of real rogues who bully others.

"No...no, you...look at me...no me...I him..." Coach Saotome was so frightened that he was incoherent. Later, he simply ignored the knife and gun in front of his neck and fell to his knees with a puff. He slapped himself and said: "You are old and let go of the little ones, I...I don't want to do anything!"

Yes, coach Saotome was aggrieved and crying. Although I am not very human, I haven't done anything yet!How come this kind of evil is coming?

Of course he hasn't done anything yet, it will be too late when he does it!Hexagon Daddy, who is nearly a hundred years old, can withstand a tennis ball in front of him?Had it not been for he seemed to have practiced some yoga kung fu, he could not get out of bed at that time!

The racket that the old man designed for Fujimine has increased his strength by 30% out of thin air. It can be regarded as a kindness to him. How can Fujimine, who knows Higa's urinary sex, not warn them in advance?

"What's the matter?" Coach Saotome's kneeling voice was not small, and suddenly awakened the sleeping person next door.The messy footsteps sounded, and a group of dark-skinned men in purple vests stood in front of Fujimine.

"Oh, you are here. Just right, I don't need to spend the second time." Fujimine looked up at the seven people in Higa, and said lightly: "There is such a thing about tomorrow's game, I have to give it You entrust it."

"Fujimine Ryosuke of Qingxue." Kate Nishiro's expression was ugly. He saw Fujimine beat people in public and took out his gun in the auditorium today, but this matter fell on him, and he still felt very The egg hurts, "Your hand stretched a bit too long, right? How we play the game than Jiazhong, it's not your turn to take care of it!"

"That's right! Don't think that with two people and a gun, you can take care of our Higachu affairs!" Fujimine took only two people at night, and only one pistol, which was far less shocking than during the day.The fat man Tian Renzhihui shouted: "Holding a fake gun to scare us?"

"call!"

Before he finished his words, Suzuki holding the knife had already stuck to his stomach like a gust of wind, and the blade in his hand had cut the skin on his neck.

"This...you..." Tian Renzhi's cold sweat remained at that time, and the murderous aura from the chilling knife made him never doubt that he was a murderous guy in front of him!

"Heh, frighten you?" Fujimine chuckles from behind Suzuki. "You are worthy?"

"As long as I want to, I can bloodbath Bigazhong tonight!"

(To be continued.)