"Hey, Ah Yin!" Osamu Watanabe hurriedly helped Ishida, who barely managed to return to the audience, asked him to sit down, looked at his arm carefully, and said, "I didn't expect it, I thought you were fine." Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

"At most, you can hit one ball, but it's not a fluctuating ball." Ishida's forehead was also covered with sweat, and he said weakly, "Kawamura, is a real warrior. ”

"If that Kawamura can take one less goal from Master Zu, just one goal, and he will let it pass, then he will lose ......" Even Cai Qianguang smacked his tongue, this confrontation of pure power was too shocking.

"He won't." Ishida's voice was weak, but it was extremely firm, "If he has the intention of avoiding a ball in his heart, then he can't even hit a ball with such a strong ball." ”

"In other words, it seems that Senior Kawamura lost because of his own brain, but in fact, it is inevitable?" Fujimine's hearing is very good, he doesn't understand the persistence of power players, and it wasn't until he listened to Ishida's words that he suddenly realized, "That's really, no regrets." ”

Yes, Kawamura's body shape and bones, and even the training time, can't be compared with Ishida, and it is still glorious to be able to fight to such a point.

"Send Senior Kawamura to the hospital to have a look, you may need a little glucose or something." Although Fuji Feng looked lazy, his strength was not small, and he easily carried Kawamura on his shoulder with one hand and walked back to the rest area, and greeted him.

"I'll go." Fujimine was about to ask Suzuki to do this, but suddenly a voice sounded from the side and stretched out a hand.

"Huh?" The sound sounded familiar, like rusty pieces of iron rubbing against each other, and it was as uncomfortable as a thorn in the heart. Fujimine looked back and saw that Akutsu, with gray-white hair and a steel needle-like root, was standing beside him.

Fuji Feng chuckled lightly and said, "You actually came here?" It seems that you have a deep relationship with Senior Kawamura! ”

"Look at him for one thing." Akutsu said coldly: "I didn't expect him to grow to such a point, and I have nothing to worry about." ”

"That's right." Fuji Feng raised his eyebrows, looked at Yakutsu and said, "According to your temperament, when you see that Senior Kawamura can resist one hundred and five styles, you should have put your mind at ease and left silently." You're still here, what other purpose are you? ”

"Of course I want to get back the account I lost to you." Akutsu said lightly: "I won't just swallow my anger and leave." ”

"You're mistaken." Fuji Feng took the opportunity to lie down on the recliner, closed his eyes, and said casually: "I haven't won against you, it's Echizen who won you, you better find him." ”

"Him?" Akutsu's gaze swept over Echizen and said, "He is not worthy yet." ”

"You're still so annoying when you talk, believe it or not, I'm beating you?" It's true that Fuji Feng likes to toss Echizen to play, but that's his own senior brother and teammate in the same school, how can outsiders say it?

"Hmph, I'll be waiting for you after this game." Akutsu didn't say much, and walked away with Kawamura in his arms.

"Suzuki, follow along." In the original work, Akutsu was transformed after experiencing failure, and even became a thorough athlete when he reached the new net king, rather than a gangster. The problem is that now under his own messing, Fuji Feng is not sure if he has changed.

"Okay." Suzuki nodded, following as if walking in the shadows.

"Two wins and one loss, it's up to you, Chitose." Watanabe Xiu said lightly: "I won't approve your withdrawal application." ”

"I can't help it." Chitose rubbed his curly hair like a high-end blanket, and said helplessly: "Even if you insist that I play, give me Tezuka as an opponent!" ”

"Eh, Captain, what about people challenging you?" Teng Feng, a frenzied guy, actually recruited a few massage aunts out of nowhere to help the Qingxue team and the little girl massage, saying that it was to relax the muscles of the whole body, which was conducive to the game.

"I suddenly feel comfortable with the massage, what do you say?" Tezuka must have been pointed, and his mind was not sober, and the words he said began to get closer to Fuji Feng, this stinky and shameless way of changing the topic was exactly the same as Fuji Feng. Ever since he entered the seamless, sometimes the style of painting will be so subverted.

"Gotcha, Echizen, get up, don't sleep!" Fujimine stretched out his foot and poked Echizen twice, and almost kicked him off the massage table with too much force.

"What!" Echizen, who turned over and stood up, glared angrily at Fujimine.

"Match!" Fuji Feng pointed to the field angrily and said, "If you don't go up again, I guess they will come to beat you." ”

Chitose and Caizen on the field have green faces, like little cabbage. We're the one we want to beat!

What kind of place is this, huh? Where? The venue of the national competition! In such a sacred and solemn place, everyone comes here with dreams and dignity for the final competition, and you bring a group of people here for great health care? It's not that I mean, just the corrupt and rotten life of your bourgeoisie......

We'd love to join us!

It's not too late to transfer to Qingxue now!

Chitose hated so much that she almost forgot how to trigger her talent, and her mind was full of big swords. The regular kind.

"I really didn't expect that in such an important game, Qingxue would send you a little ghost on the field!" Cai Qian mocked with a full sourness: "Are you planning to admit defeat directly?" ”

"It's really verbose...... Echizen muttered impatiently, turned back to Oishi and said, "Senior Oishi, I'm in trouble." ”

"Okay." Dashi nodded, moved his steps, stood outside the court line, and said, "Hurry up, Echizen, the massage technician that Fuji Feng found is quite comfortable." ”

"Of course I do." Echizen slammed the racket, pointed at Chitose and said, "Hey, aren't you still serving?" ”

"I ......" Chitose, a gentle and elegant person, almost exploded directly, can you still be better?

After calming down for a moment, Chitose said with an ugly face: "Echizen Ryoma, what do you mean by this, planning to deal with the two of us alone?" ”

"Originally, I only had you as my target." Echizen seemed to inadvertently flick his left hand and said, "But if the one next to me is also up, I don't care." ”

"It's ...... The limit of a thousand tempers? Chitose's pupils shrank suddenly, and he looked at Echizen's left arm, which seemed to be shrouded in a rainbow, and said softly: "No wonder Tezuka doesn't play, it turns out that there is a successor." However, the first-grade imp, who has mastered the level of tempering, has he arrived at home? ”

"Okay, or you'll try?" Fujimine tossed the macadamia nut that he got out of nowhere, caught it with his mouth, looked at the thousands of tempers on Echizen's arm that almost had no trace of energy escaping, and said with a smile: "It's guaranteed to be very sour!" ”

(To be continued.) )