"What are you looking for me?"

According to the news told by the thug, Fujimine mobilized several bodyguards to search with him, and finally found Akutsu who was about to kick in front of a dilapidated gym. www.biquge.info Pen Fun Pavilion hurriedly stepped forward and called him to a coffee shop, and the two sat opposite each other, and Akutsu asked as he glared at Fujimine.

Akutsu was still like that, his hair was erect, his brows were upside down, and his eyes were sharp, but Fuji Feng always felt that there was something indescribable in his body. Although this is not yet very clear and is still in a very weak stage, the frightening feeling is absolutely not wrong.

"Of course there is." Fuji Feng adhered to the traditional way of speaking of the Zhongguo people, and came up to greet first. He took a sip of the black tea in front of him and said, "I didn't expect you to change so much during the time after the end of the conference." Don't look at me like that, we're more or less old acquaintances, what's wrong with caring about your recent situation? ”

"If that's what you're looking for me, then leave it at that, I still have something to do." Akutsu stood up and turned to leave.

"Alas, don't worry, sit down and talk slowly." Fuji Feng didn't care at all, and pressed Yakutsu's shoulder with a smile, let him sit back in his seat, and said, "Since you don't want to go around in circles, then I'll just say it." It seems that you have been very lonely lately, and you can't even let go of such a small and broken gym, and you have to go to other people's venues, so it must be difficult to live without an opponent, right? ”

"You ......" Akutsu frowned and looked at Fuji Feng and said coldly, "How old are you?" It's fun to pretend to be an old man? ”

"Good, good." Fuji Feng felt that the time was almost up, a person like Akutsu, who was simple and simple, had a straightforward character, and if he continued like this, his patience would probably be exhausted. Fujimine stood up and looked at Akutsu and said, "Let's fight." ”

"I said I wouldn't play tennis again." Akutsu seemed to recall something bad, stood up coldly again, and said, "If you want to find an opponent, I'm afraid you're looking for the wrong person." ”

"Don't play tennis." Fuji Feng smiled, stretched out his fist and compared, and said, "Fight!" ”

"You? Fight? Akutsu laughed at Fujimine's words, and the laughter like rusty iron scraping against each other was particularly harsh, "You're a talented tennis player with a lot of promise, and you're fighting with me outside of school?" I'm afraid your captain will fire you, right? "Obviously, Tezuka's personality can be seen even by Akutsu.

"Promising future?" Fuji Feng smiled bitterly: "If I really have a bright future, I'm afraid I won't come to you." Don't blame me for saying something ugly, you are a loser, if it wasn't for my problem, what qualifications would I have to come to you again? ”

Fuji Feng's words are hard to hear, and if you change someone else, you will definitely feel harsh. But Akutsu is different, although he is ruthless, but his personality is very straight, no matter how you speak, he will understand what you mean; Of course, if he really can't understand it, Fuji Feng doesn't care, it's just a fight, which is exactly the purpose of Fuji Feng.

"Hahahaha!" Akutsu's laughter was even louder, and even a little rampant in it. He stared at Fuji Feng like a beast about to hunt, and said briefly, "Why should I help you?" ”

"Helping me is helping yourself." Akutsu's eyes were terrifying, and it could be said that on the street he frequented, when he stared, the thugs would fall down one by one. But Fuji Feng was not afraid, after all, he was followed by five bodyguards, and there were all kinds of big killing weapons on his body, so he looked at Yakujin calmly and said, "Because helping me is helping yourself." I don't want you to be willing to fail like this, you must still want to come back. ”

"Hmph." Akutsu listened to Fujimine's words, snorted coldly, and walked out of the store without saying a word. Fujimine looked at his distant back and smiled, he knew that this was Yakutsu's suggestion that had agreed to him. He pulled two bills out of his wallet and placed them on the table, got up and followed him out.

"It's right here, you can't run too far with your body." Akutsu didn't go a few corners, then stood still in an abandoned empty field, looked at Fuji Feng with a mocking look and said, "Are you sure you really want to fight me?" As far as I know, you're going to start the Kanto Tournament in two days, so be careful that I won't be able to beat you! ”

Fuji Feng looked at Yakujin and smiled: "Look, I said that you won't be reconciled, you really still care a lot." "Yes, if you are really willing to accept defeat and never play tennis again, how can you still pay attention to when the Kanto Convention starts?

"Hmph." Akutsu, who had been peeked through, pursed his lips, let out a muffled snort in his throat, and said impatiently: "If you want to fight, hurry up." ”

"Good!" Fuji Feng stood up with a steady step, like a thousand-year-old turtle resting in the distance, let time pass, I did not move. He clasped his hands together, as if his whole body was enveloped in a black and white circle. This is exactly the starting style of Taijiquan, which can also be said to be a static "cloud hand"!

"What kind of mess are you, look at it!" Akutsu would not be polite to Fuji Feng, and hit Fuji Feng on the cheek with one palm. His palm was fast and fast, and his palm was still half a meter away from Fuji Feng, and the strong wind had already blown Teng Feng's hair flying.

"It's a good karate, it seems that although this martial art was born from the martial arts of Zhongguo, it has great merit. If you are in the martial arts world, this technique is practiced to a high depth, and you really have to practice the posture of splitting the empty palm! Fuji Feng was secretly frightened when he saw Akutsu's attack. To be honest, Yakutsu's strength is already stronger than the champion strength of various martial arts competitions he knew in his previous life. Although he is only a junior high school student, a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, if it weren't for the fact that he has slightly enhanced the strength of Fuji Feng's soft strength in this life, his little flower fist and embroidered leg may not be able to beat Yakutsu.

"Good!" Fuji Feng let out a low snort, rubbed his round hands, as if holding a leather ball in his arms, gently brought Yakutsu's palm away, followed by a reluctant step with his knees, and the white crane waved out his bright wings.

The fight between the two was not long, it was only ten minutes, and when Fuji Feng came out of the empty field, the sun was still hanging high in the sky. He waved his hand at the bodyguards with worried faces, signaled that he was okay, and walked away with a depressed look.

And what Fuji Feng didn't even see was that after they walked away, the young man who had met Fuji Feng on the street walked out from behind the low wall of the empty field, his face gloomy, and he said to himself: "Sure enough, it's Tai Chi." ”

It's time to add original characters and original plots.,The first two days were slower because of this.。 Because Zao'er felt that if she simply followed the route of the original work, it would be too boring to finish those four competitions. In this world, there should be more unknown things, such as Nanjiro's strength, and tennis players who are stronger than other countries, such as the former Fujimine master and the national art sect that has a grudge against his master. The new plot is developing, and I want to recommend and collect it~~~