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"This game is won by Fujifeng, and the score is ......" Taki on the sidelines spit out this sentence with difficulty, swallowed his saliva and said: "The score is 3 to 1!" ”

"It's not good, you plan to use this strength to make a fool of yourself in the Kanto competition?" Fuji Feng knows his own family affairs, he looks beautiful, and even makes the trace department helpless, there is a feeling of pressing the trace department, but in fact, he is almost exhausted in donkey skills. In less than a game, the vicious eyesight of the trace department can definitely see through itself, and then start a counterattack. What's more......

"Oh no!" Xing, whose mood had been tightly tied to Fuji Feng's body, suddenly screamed, and she clearly saw a hint of sleepiness under Teng Feng's nose.

"What, you said Fuji Feng ......?" Momojo listened to Xing's whisper, looked at the arena in disbelief, and muttered, "How is it possible, the game has only been going on for less than half an hour, isn't it already forty minutes for him to be completely awake?" ”

"Probably because of the excessive overdraft of energy and realm," Echizen's vision was not bad, he lowered the brim of his hat and said in a low voice: "The opponent is not a simple character. ”

"How could it be, it's clear that the trace has been ......" It's hard for Momojo to accept this fact, in fact, every time Fuji Feng obviously has the upper hand, but because of physical reasons, he is forced to adopt a defensive counterattack strategy, and even needs to take risks to win, which has long made all the people who care about Fuji Feng feel distressed and admired.

"You're pretty much done here." Although the voices of the three people on Xing's side were very low, and the people on the Ice Emperor's side could hardly see their situation, the trace department was absolutely confident in his own strength, and he clearly saw the situation of Fuji Feng, and it was almost time to win.

Just now, the trace department just fell into a misunderstanding, and we must find weaknesses in Fuji Feng, and after failing again and again, I just got a little bit of a bull's horn. When he got out of this misunderstanding, let alone with his eyesight, anyone could see that as long as he delayed time, Fuji Feng would definitely be defeated.

"Your body, alright?" Jibu sneered and looked at Fuji Feng and said, "I'm afraid I'm going to fall asleep soon, right?" It's okay that you don't have to see yourself fail with your own eyes, and the blow to you will be smaller. But if you lose under Uncle Ben, that's a matter of course, and you must have been prepared for it. ”

"Don't talk big, Traces." Fuji Feng was almost unable to suppress his sleepiness now, and his eyes began to blur a little, "It's not the end yet, but I don't know who wins or loses, but now I have the upper hand." ”

"Hmph, you're still hard-mouthed when you're dying!" Jibu raised his hand to serve, and the ball grazed the corner, forcing Fuji Feng to take the maximum amount of movement to receive the ball.

"Smack!"

Although Fuji Feng's footsteps could not be considered fast, but now, his steps can't even be called "light". Fuji Feng even used the technique of catching the bird's tail to barely catch the ball of the trace, but before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the return ball of the trace part flew towards the side of the other side of the court.

"0 to 15!"

Can't catch up, definitely can't catch up, the tail of the bird is not an arbitrary door, across the distance of a tennis court, not to mention the tail of the bird, even if it moves like thunder, it can't catch this kind of ball.

"What's the matter, weren't you quite confident just now?" The light in the eyes of the trace department is getting brighter and brighter, he has completely understood the reality of Fuji Feng, and he is confident that it is impossible for Fuji Feng to even get another point, so he will lose this game.

"Smack!"

The Fighting Mouth Department is not Fuji Feng's opponent at all, but it's a pity that Fuji Feng wants to save as much energy as possible now, and he can't even speak, so he lets the Trace Department continue to ridicule. Whether it is from the scene or from the actual point of view, Fuji Feng has been suppressed by one side of the ground.

"0 to 40!" After Taki won three balls neatly in the trace, he also noticed that the trace department had completely seen through Fujimine's hypocrisy, and there was a bit of joy in his tone.

"Trace, he ......" shouted excitedly to Higaku, "finally back to state!" ”

"Phew!"

"This game was won by the trace, the score was 2 to 3!"

"Phew!"

"This game was won by the trace, the score was 3 to 3!"

"This game was won by the trace, the score was 4 to 3!"

Seeing through all the traces of Fuji Feng's emptiness and reality, even if Fuji Feng is completely awake, he is not an opponent, not to mention that he can't open his eyes now.

"Hey, I said what's wrong with you? Cheer up! Kibe liked the feeling of being able to defeat his opponent in a protracted battle, and he laughed as he looked at Fujimine, who was about to lose his support.

"Just lost? I'm not reconciled......" Fuji Feng now didn't even have the strength to roar in his heart, and he barely said the three words unwilling in his heart, only to feel that his brain was dizzy, and he lost consciousness, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

"It's done!" Xiang Sun jumped up violently and shouted: "What's the matter, those who try to challenge our Ice Emperor in vain will only end up in failure!" ”

"You ......" Xing was angry and anxious, and she couldn't wait to rush forward to see the condition of Fujifeng, so angry that she pointed to Xiang Ri's nose and couldn't speak.

"Phew!"

And at the same time that Fujimine was about to fall to the ground, Jibu just sent out the ball in his hand. Seeing Fujimine's state, he didn't think he could continue playing, so he shrugged his shoulders indifferently and turned around to leave. Unexpectedly, the wind behind him suddenly sounded, and a golden light shot past the hair of the trace and landed on the court in front of him.

"What is this?" The rest of the Jibu and the Ice Emperor were all taken aback, and the footsteps that had been planned to go home were retracted, and they looked at the black-haired boy on the opposite side who was obviously asleep, almost with snot bubbles, standing up straight, Tezuka's racket making the motion that he had just hit.

"This guy ......" couldn't help but glance at Akutagawa Jiro, who was barely pulled up, and there was a turbulence in his heart. It's true that Akutagawa can sleep, but let alone fall asleep when he competes, even if he is dazed, it still has no lethality. If you want to play, you have to come to your senses. But now Fuji Feng is like this, his eyes are closed, and he is already asleep, but how can he still ......

"Oh? What kind of trick is this? The trace instinctively felt that something was wrong, and there was no momentum on the opposite side of the vine peak, but the temperament that flowed up and down on his body showed the vine peak in front of him, and his strength was definitely very different from just now!

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The fourth chapter is here, I'm sleepy, Zao'er slept with all the lords first, it should be a Mid-Autumn Festival gift, good night to the lords.