"He even dared to speak in a match against Captain Tezuka!" Katsuro exclaimed, he had never seen anyone dare to be so careless when he was against Tezuka. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

At the same time, you should also see that he was talking and laughing, and he took all the returns from Tezuka. It can be seen that this person definitely has the confidence and strength to do so. "Although Fuji has a smiling face, his face is sinking like water, and he was also present when Fuji Feng analyzed the game and selected the next substitute for the next game, so the pressure was not small, "The traces of the Ice Emperor are not simple characters. ”

"Hey!" His eyes froze, and his unusual eyesight made him see some clues. Although he is confident that he is already stronger than Tezuka more than two years ago, he can't help but feel a little bottomless in his heart, although it is difficult to go further, but who knows how Tezuka's strength has grown over the years?

He raised his hand and slapped the ball in the opposite direction of the court, and Tezuka went after it with a forehand from the front. Although this swing is perfect, in the eyes of the trace, it feels incongruous. He had some thoughts in his heart, chuckled, raised his hand and hit a straight ball back, hitting the corner in the opposite direction of Tezuka again.

"Huh!"

Tezuka's reaction was fast enough that a deadly blow to an ordinary tennis player was not a problem for him at all. The figure turned back like an arrow from a string, and in an instant it was in the corner of the court, and the ball had not even flown over the net.

But what Tezuka didn't notice was that there was a triumphant glint in the eyes of the traces. His ball was low and slow, but he didn't deliberately release water for the opponent's mound.

"Smack!"

There was a muffled sound in the field, and the ball in the trace touched the net and bounced. The speed of the tennis ball was sharply reduced due to the interception of the soft net, and it was about to land in front of the net lightly.

Tezuka was slightly startled, followed the footsteps, and easily waved the racket to chase after him. Because he was running too fast and standing in advance of his position, he even arrived in time to rush to the net! The racket that had been stretched out swung slightly, and with a soft "boom", the ball was saved. But when Tezuka picked up the ball, he suddenly let out a suspicious sound, and then looked up with a bad look

"Hmph, it's too late!" A huge black shadow shrouded Tezuka's eyes, and the traces had already jumped up, his arm pressed down, and the killing ball fell! Although this ball was already extremely powerful, the trace still applied a skill and hit Tezuka's right hand side without holding a racket, which shows his fear of Ozuka.

"Boom!"

The ball in the trace is heavier than Akutagawa, not to mention the killing ball. Tezuka's strength was naturally strong, and he temporarily changed his shoulders sideways, his shoulders rushed slightly, and his left hand side was changed to the right side. But after all, this posture is not easy to use, and the killing ball of the trace part is strong, and this time it hit the racket, and it didn't stay long, and Tezuka's racket flew out of his hand!

"15 to 0!"

"Captain!"

"Captain!"

"Tezuka!"

The young scholars couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they saw that Tezuka's racket had been knocked off.

"Very good kill, Trace." Tezuka picked up the racket, his face as frozen as an eternity, unchanged. Slowly return to the baseline and bend down again to catch the ball. As if the loss of points just now had no effect on him, he had never seen such an amazing killing move from the trace department.

"Thank you for the compliment," he said, pointing his fingers against his head, his face full of arrogance: "Don't be too intoxicated by Uncle Ben's wonderful skills!" ”

"Wow!" The little fans outside the field immediately erupted in cheers that were not inferior to those when they came on the field just now, which may be mixed with various incomprehensible words such as "raw monkey", "raw crocodile" and "raw SpongeBob SquarePants".

"Traces! Traces! Traces! The men's cheerleaders shouted his name regularly. Although the trace department is very stinky, very pretending, and very arrogant, but people do have this capital, and he is not the popularity of throwing money and throwing money down. Whoever changes has to say the word "service".

Of course, there are exceptions.

"This guy jumping around is really noisy. Little girl, shall we go to the market at night to see the lanterns? Then take a look at the sea of lights at the top of the mountain, and it will spell your name! Fuji Feng looked at the little girl's face with a smile, and the more he looked at it, the more he liked it.

How good it is to be rich, Teng Feng couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if it was in his previous life, such a good girl, there would be many excellent men who would pursue her in two years, if he couldn't give her a condition that could make her feel at ease, why would she be a beauty?

"Hmph, no. I want to go to the arcade to catch dolls and then go roller skating. After all, the little girl is still young, and things like petty bourgeoisie can't compete with the impulse she really likes in her heart, and then she grabbed Fujifeng's hand and said, "You really don't want to watch the Tezuka competition?" His opponent seems to be very strong! ”

"That's right." Fuji Feng said indifferently: "That's why I said he lost." Fuji Feng looked giggling, in fact, he just wanted to hide his unbearability. He has long been accustomed to working alone, and knows that the most useless emotion in the world is weakness, and the most useless way is to beg. He couldn't bear to see Tezuka sacrifice his arm for his dreams and persistence, so he had to come out and play directly.

But it doesn't matter, having such a beautiful little girl sitting across from her is much better than looking at Tezuka's dead face.

"Squeak-"

Fujimine was about to say something, but he heard the sound of a brake on the street next to the park, the red coupe stopped in front of him, and a beautiful face stretched out of the window, and said to Fujimine: "Hey, little brother, is this the venue for the Kanto Conference?" After asking, she opened the car door and got out of the car.

"Ah, yes." Fuji Feng looked at the woman in front of him, Harazi almost drowned the car, and the eyes hated Xing and pinched him fiercely. This woman has curly brown hair, a melon seed face that has never had plastic surgery, and sexy red lips, showing the charm of a mature woman. Look at her willow eyebrows, red phoenix eyes, ******** figure, 36, 24, forehead......

No matter how thick Teng Feng's skin was, she couldn't help the little girl twisting it hard enough to twist it left and right, so she had to withdraw her gaze. The woman who got out of the car also regretted a little, knowing that she couldn't get down. This bear child is obviously only twelve or thirteen years old, younger than his youngest brother, how can he look like an experienced veteran of flowers in his eyes, it is really ......

Fuji Feng hurriedly put on an expression that he should have at his age, and laughed softly: "Yes, this is the arena of the Kanto Conference. Big sister, are you coming to watch us play? I'll tell you.,I'm from the Youth Academy.,It's amazing! ”

(To be continued.) )