The Prince of Tennis

The angle of incidence is of course not right. You must know that although Golden Xiaochun is abnormal, he is also a national-level data collection expert. In Baishi's eyes, it is even better than dry.

He has already calculated all the trends of doing, and even has a good understanding of Gan’s character, knowing that he will definitely choose a place where he thinks he has a lot of control, so he has chosen one, which is less likely to be in the information of Gan. Serve to an angle that is almost impossible.

"Boom!"

The ball hit the ground and flew, but fortunately, Haitang's reaction was not bad. He flew to save the ball in time and barely provoked the ball.Haitang said annoyed: "What are you doing, senior!"

"Wait for Kaitang, come here." Kaitang, who stopped the anger, said: "These two people seem to be a bit wrong. Remember Fujimine said that the bald and perverted golden Koharu opposite is also a master of intelligence tennis?"

"Yeah, so what can I do..."

"Boo!"

"15 to 0!"

Kaitang didn't finish a word, but Yuji Ichishi next to him had already scored.

"Senior man, what the hell are you doing?"

"It was you who spoke just now." Gan ignored Kaitang and looked at Yuji Ichishi on the opposite side. "Although under normal circumstances, the understanding between the two of us is so good that we can complete doubles without talking. Superfluous. But if something unexpected happens, when you have to explain it, there will be a place for you."

"Oh, of course, of course, this is a trick that my dear Xiaochun analyzed!" Ichishi Yuji adjusted his headband and said, "Although you two are very strong, the flaw lies in being too much to yourself. Be confident! As long as you are a little bit out of your expectations, you will definitely be in a hurry!"

"Haitang!"

"Haitang!"

"Haitang!"

In the next few balls, the voices of dry calling Haitang continued to sound, some of them were really dry, and there was also Yuji.The stadium is changing rapidly, Golden Koharu and Ichiji Yuji's cooperation is incomparable tacit understanding, the time of the call is just right, Haitang has no time to look back and use his eyes to identify whether he is really talking.

In an instant, he lost three goals in a row.

"This round was won by Sitianbao Temple, the score was 1 to 1!"

"That's it, this is their tactic."

He glanced at the notebook and felt a little embarrassed.The styles of him and Kaitang are both their own unique paths and relatively solid. Fujimine has no way to intervene in the promotion of the two of them and provide them with so many fancy tricks.Therefore, the combination of these two people is their own promotion. Although their strength is higher than that of the national competition during the same period of the original, it is not much higher.

Golden Xiaochun is also a national senior data tennis player anyway. This is the enemy set in the semi-finals of the Qingxue in the original game. Even if it is stronger, he can play many courses that he can't predict. It is still very easy.And as long as Yuji Ichichi interferes with Kaitang, it is difficult for him to fight one against two.

"Haitang." Qian seemed to have made up his mind and called out Haitang's name again, "Maybe we can win this way, but we don't know what happens, we should use Fujimine's style of play."

"Okay!" Haitang didn't even turn back this time, so he knew that he was really talking to him.Because apart from the two of them, no one knows what their "Fujimine style play" is like.

"Hey, be careful..." the Sitianbao Temple member off the court shouted.They have a long memory, no matter what it is, as long as the word "Tengfeng" is added, it will definitely not be a good thing.

This stinky gangster is too capable of doing things!Before the game started, he was almost beaten with a group of people; at the draw scene, although Sitianbao Temple did not catch up with the town where he took the gun, but because of this guy's mess, it made Sitianbao Temple the first place. He won his opponent in one game.

The one who should have been restrained by Shiraishi, said Fujimine, and then cut their captain to six to zero, and the Bible lost the game without a point.Now Gan shouted out Fujimine's style of play again, who knows what weird things are going to happen.

"Dwarf oil, that handsome guy is really terrifying, even just mentioning the name makes people so scared!" Xiaochun held her face, tilted her ass up like a duck, twisted and twisted, her face was red in color, as if She was very shy and said, "What a majestic man!"

"You are going to die soon!" Ichishi Yuji imitated Fujimine's voice and said, "Where is Laozi's Italian cannon?"

"Oh Ho Ho Ho Ho Yu Yu, you are so majestic like this! People are dying!"

"Suzuki, are there any bullets in the gun?" Fujimine almost jumped off the field and pumped these two goods.

"No, let your friend finish eating." Suzuki looked at Bubblegum's pink hair painfully, and now began to chew on the fence, Xinzhuang Kanae, "Otherwise, it's okay to use a knife."

"Forget it, look at Haitang's senior." Fujimine stood up with his hands behind his back, "I'll go for a walk outside."

"Oh? No kid, you are the master!" Jumaru said in surprise.

"What are you afraid of, isn't there a captain sitting here now!" When Fujimine's voice came, the person was already hundreds of meters away.

Run faster than rabbits!The nonsense will be spit out if you don't run away. These two goods are simply more disgusting than sardine sauce. If there is really a drink that can be compared, Fuji Summit will not hesitate to name the Laoshan Holy Water.

"Serve from Qingxuehaitang!" The referee gave the instruction to start the third game. With great perseverance, he resisted not directly sentenced Sitianbao Temple to lose, and his face turned pale.

"drink!"

Haitang raised his hand to serve, everyone on the court was shocked.

"This ball..." Golden Xiaochun frowned, pinching his throat and said: "Yuyu, be careful!"

"Well, I know!" Ichishi Yuji also responded with a heavy voice, and the faces of every player in the Four Tenbao Temple off the court were full of seriousness.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

After a few more matches, everyone's expressions became more serious, because even the golden Xiaochun who is best at data analysis in Sitianbao Temple could not understand Haitang's intentions.

"Sure enough, it's Fujimine-ryu's style of play, it's really unpredictable!" Shiraishi sighed, who had suffered.

"But Big Brother Shiraishi, that big snake man seems to be just hitting the ball completely, right?" Kintaro Toyama looked at Shiraishi suspiciously.

"Stop talking nonsense, what do you know," Shiraishi slapped his golden left hand with the bandage on the top of the distant mountain, and said: "Anything that touches Fujimine is not easy!"

(To be continued.)