The Prince of Tennis

"Then Rokkaku Middle School." Kikumaru continued, "Saeki with thick eyebrows and big eyes, I didn't expect that a guy with thick eyebrows and big eyes like you would betray the revolution. Don't steal it anymore! First-year captain Aoi Kentaro can squirt through his nose Trees, power players Kuroba and Amane, and Kisarazu and Sudou!"

"Next is our Ice Emperor." Shinzu stretched out his hand towards the main position, "The absolute king, Jingwu, even if it is a Michelin three-star, but will there really be meat that suits his taste?"

"Hmph, my uncle's tongue is very picky!" Trace Department took a cup of coffee from the table and took a sip.

"Puff!" Just after the mouth of Tracebe, he spouted the coffee in his mouth at a speed that was many times faster than the entrance, spitting continuously, and shouted angrily: "Who is this uncle's coffee? So many weird things have been added to Riga!"

"I have to remind you that that seat was originally mine, but it was taken away by you." Fujimine looked at the trail and wanted to laugh. It seems that the sequelae of stealing his position is not just paying for one. "Although I haven't had time to drink it yet, I can be sure that it is absolutely delicious. You can beat my coffee like this now, I think I have been insulted!"

"Bah!" Tracebe spit out, glaring at Fujimine and roared: "You vulgar person, how can a coffee drinker like you communicate with someone who eats garlic like you? I drink coffee, give it away All the people around you are scented. When you eat garlic, all the people around you are smelly. Are you ashamed to say that you are a nobleman?"

"You said that, believe it or not you were caught in the United States?" Fujimine didn't raise his eyelids, and continued to drink the freshly brewed coffee in front of him, and said, "Why are you so inexperienced? Imagine, why don’t you just eat garlic when you drink coffee? And I put leeks and sesame paste in it, as well as a bit of Zhongguo’s special Wangzhi and fermented bean curd. It’s delicious, but you don’t appreciate it. ?"

"Then it seems that your elegance is pretended!" Fujimine shook his head, showing an expression of hating iron and steel, and said: "Finally I warn you that elegance is not pretended, but grandson is pretended to be. !"

"My Nyima" almost kicked the table over and was about to fight Fujimine, but fortunately, he was held back in time and continued: "The emperor's complexion seems a little uncomfortable today. Okay, let's continue to introduce the following People who are going to succumb to Hiji, don’t know if your meat should be eaten the other way around?"

"Then Meito and Feng, Mukai and Akutagawa, hey, Akutagawa, what's wrong with you?"

Shinzu was surprised to find that Jirou Akutagawa was not asleep, but was eager to try the flesh in front of him.Nonsense, even Fujimine is not asleep, how could Akutagawa fall asleep?The person who is still asleep in the face of this high-level cuisine can only show that his sense of smell, vision and taste are faulty.

"In the end, it is Huadi Chonghong. This guy is the largest size here. It seems that our Ice Emperor is set to win."

"That's not necessarily the case," Kikumaru happily continued: "Finally is our organizer, Qingxue! First, the famous big stomach kings Echizen and Taocheng, then the team leader Tezuka, the barbecue executive, and the Michelin three-star chef. The award-winning genius chef Oishi is as powerful as Ishida’s Kawamura, Kaido Kazugan, and our most dazzling newcomer, Fujimine!"

"K, let's get started!" Fujimine snapped his fingers, and the chef began to serve dishes on the floor with flowing water. Exquisite dishes spread all over the table, and most of them were meat.

"Damn it!" Trace Department almost exploded again, and Fujimine actually used his own way to pretend to be in front of him, and he had practiced Chinese martial arts, and his fingers were sharper and louder than him. Can't bear it.

"Grab!"

At the beginning of this sound, it was like turning on some weird switch, and everyone began to fight for the food on the table in front of them.Even if it was so scrambled and swallowed so quickly, the Michelin three-star food was still delicious, and everyone almost swallowed their tongues.

"Hey, Tengfeng, how about it, are you okay?" Taocheng looked at Tengfeng with some worry. Although Tengfeng is very approachable, even if he drinks coffee with garlic, he is also a nobleman. He is worried. Can Fujimine adapt to this scrambled banquet?

"Hey, I'm talking to you, did you hear that?" Taocheng turned around and found that there was no shadow of Fujie at all, and said strangely: "Eh, where is Fujie?"

"Yeah" Echizen poked Taocheng during his busy schedule, and pointed his useless right hand to the side. Taocheng's chin almost fell off like the chef just now.

I saw Fujimine slid his roller shoes around the table and ate, not much slower than Li Xiliang, who had just opened and hung.At any rate, he is also practicing Chinese martial arts, and his muscle control has been reduced to the smallest degree. In fact, Fujimine should be a powerful person.

Although his Huajin is relatively watery, he may not even be able to beat most Mingjin powerhouses, but after Grandpa Sun's teaching, Fujimine has more or less the peak strength of Mingjin.

He swings his arms extremely fast, although the speed on his feet is not as fast as Li Xiliang separates seventeen or eight people, and even Juwan’s clone is not comparable, but the speed at which he takes food and swallows is not at all comparable. slow.And even though it is a parallel imports of chemical energy, chemical energy is chemical energy, and for digestion, it definitely has that effect.

Fujimine is still not old enough to overeating. He really wants to eat a cow at a meal, but he can't eat it, but eating two sheep is absolutely no problem.In other words, Fujimine's appetite alone is comparable to the two brawny Suzuki and Fujido!

"Hey, he's too exaggerated, right?" The other four schools were dumbfounded when seeing Fujimine's full firepower.

"Eat fast! He can't eat as fast as there are so many of us!" At this time, the talented Chitose was the first to react and shouted, "I don't believe he can be faster than us!"

"Yes, yes, eat!" Everyone picked up the food in front of them again, and the juice splashed for a while, as if they were in a refugee camp.

"Bah, will our Qingxue let you compare?" Chitose's words made the sluggish Qingxue team members react, and hurriedly began to eat with all their strength.

"Hey, Huadi, have you learned it?" Tracebu snapped his fingers, and Huadi actually learned the way of Fujimine. She slid her roller shoes and started to eat around the table, running at a speed that was not as good as Fuji. Feng, who is known as the Great Master, is slow!