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In the open field behind the hospital, there is a small open space in half a square, which is painted like a tennis court, and it seems that it is used to practice playing squash. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

A ball hit the opposite wall, slowly rolled back, and finally stopped at the feet of the man standing in front of the wall with a white tennis racket.

"Yo, look, that piece of waste is still playing tennis!" Suddenly, a sarcastic voice sounded next to him, and he saw three people not far away, these three people were blonde and blue-eyed, tall, obviously not of Asian race, and each of them was carrying a racket bag specially used for tennis rackets.

"As I said a long time ago, tennis is a noble sport, you Asian yellow-skinned monkeys, you don't deserve to play at all, this is a sport that only belongs to our noble European nobles, don't you understand?" The three of them stood in the shape of a "pin", and the first person to speak was the one standing behind the left, and now it was the person standing behind the right who spoke, and the person who was the leader did not speak.

"I don't know what you're talking about, this is a rehabilitation center, please leave." The person who stood under the wall to play at the beginning did not have the slightest fluctuation in his voice, and even had a hint of rigidity in his seriousness, and said coldly.

"I don't mean to embarrass you," the man at the head finally spoke, his voice flat and peculiar, a little commanding, but yet so natural. His tone was very flat, but he couldn't hide the confidence that the situation was under control, "You have ruined Wolfgang's good deeds, I need an explanation of the past." ”

"He was because of petty theft, and after being discovered, he had to bully people and propose a tennis bet, but after losing, he still didn't admit it, and wanted to commit murder and hurt people, so he was taken away by the police. This kind of thing, you haven't investigated clearly? The man's voice under the wall still didn't fluctuate in the slightest, but he told the truth in one word.

"But you were the one who prevented him from escaping and beat him with tennis." The man at the head had a somewhat ugly face, and said: "Heidelberg is the Heidelberg of the Germans, and this neighborhood belongs to my Leon, no matter how you say it, it will not be your turn to come out with this head." ”

Heidelberg, this is Germany!

"Isn't it true that if you break the law, you shouldn't be punished?" The man standing under the wall, according to the three people opposite, was obviously an Asian, but he spoke German very fluently, and his righteous and awe-inspiring tone was clearly revealed.

"That's right, there is a price to pay for everything, of course. But the rules are made by the strong, and here, no one can not follow the rules set by my Leon, even if you are the person favored by the professional team manager Posey! ”

The leader saw that the man standing under the wall refused to let go no matter what, and finally lost his patience, and said in a sinister tone: "Mr. Percy is not here today, you don't want to run again." In this game, you have to fight, and if you don't fight, you have to fight, do you understand, Kunimitsu Tezuka? ”

The pronunciation of German and Japanese is quite different, but the four words that came out of this person's mouth were clearly Tezuka Kunimitsu was right!

Yes, the person standing under the wall is none other than Kunimitsu Tezuka, who came to Germany to treat his hand injury. After two months, he finally completely healed his hand injury, and as for playing tennis in such a place, it is naturally his rehabilitation training, and of course it is inseparable from this group of people who seem to be some kind of underworld forces.

When Tezuka was walking in the street a few days ago, he saw someone stealing on the street, and his character could not sit idly by, so he immediately grabbed the thief's hand and asked him to return the stolen goods. But the thief seemed not afraid of being caught stealing, but glared at Tezuka fiercely, saying that if he didn't want to get himself in trouble, it was best not to be nosy, he was a subordinate of the local leader Leon.

The European is vigorous and does not lose ground, even if it is Tezuka, who has practiced tennis all year round, he is not an opponent when he competes with him in physical strength. The man shook off Tezuka's hand and sneered: "Look at the racket you are carrying, you are also a tennis player, so you use tennis to stop me!" ”

In desperation, Tezuka threw up the tennis ball and slapped the back of the head of the fleeing man. And then there was no then. What kind of strength is Tezuka? Hitting this kid in the back of the head from behind made him faint at that time, and the neighborhood that had already made a lot of noise soon had a police investigation to investigate.

Tezuka was not a victim, and this gang was quite powerful in the local area, and Tezuka, who hit the thief with a slight concussion, was naturally charged with excessive defense and prepared to be detained. At this time, a bald short and fat man appeared, claiming to be named Posey, the manager of a professional tennis club, who took a fancy to Tezuka's strength and wanted to poach him to become a professional player, and released Tezuka on bail.

But Tezuka couldn't let go of Qingxue, so he naturally rejected the proposal. Posey is also patient, and comes to Tezuka's hospital every day to ask for treatment, but inadvertently helps Tezuka block the provocation and revenge of Leon's group. But Posey didn't come today, so Leon came to the door with someone.

"I'm sorry, please leave." Tezuka's voice was still so serious, he didn't have much to do with the thugs, even if it was just tennis.

"Boy, listen well, our boss is going to play tennis with you, this is to give you a big face, you ...... yourself" Tezuka's voice just fell, and the two people behind Leon forced up, one left and one right sandwiched Tezuka in the middle, one of them said this, his voice suddenly dragged on, followed by a flash of cold light, he actually took out a dagger from his waist, pointed at Tezuka and said: "But you have to think about it carefully." ”

Tezuka glanced at the two men deeply, and they watched for a full two or three minutes. Under Tezuka's righteous gaze, these two ruffians involuntarily wanted to retreat! Just as the two of them were annoyed and angry, and were about to hurt people directly, Tezuka nodded slowly and said, "Okay, I'll fight with you." ”

"That's fun, boy!" The subordinate saw that Tezuka agreed, so he put away the dagger, laughed, reached out and slapped Tezuka's back fiercely, hitting Tezuka stumbling, "That is, our Leon boss likes to hit opponents in the field that the opponent is best at, and you happen to be able to play tennis like Leon boss, otherwise you don't have this treatment!" ”

"Really?" Tezuka staggered two steps, stood firm, patted his somewhat wrinkled clothes, and said casually.

"Of course, our Leone boss was also a professional player back then, but because that group of old antiques restricted Leone boss from fighting, we reversed black and white and removed our boss from the tennis world, otherwise what do you think is worthy of playing against our boss?" Another of his men shouted viciously.

(To be continued.) )