Chapter 336: Bloodbath in Higa
"Okay, call it a day!" Fuji Feng clapped his hands and walked out of the conference room on his own. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"What do you think, Tezuka?" Fuji, who was going home with Tezuka, asked with a smile.
"What else can I do? How can it be? Tezuka smiled bitterly, how long has he been gone, and Qingxue is about to make Fuji Feng a bandit mountain. Go out and say, what's the matter? Lao Tzu Qingxue University master and Kanto hundreds of middle schools chief scoop knob Tezuka Kunimitsu!
Just thinking about it makes people feel that the eggs hurt.
"However, this kind of Qingxue has a feeling that I have never felt before!" Fuji knows what Tezuka thinks, and to be honest, no one in a normal person can accept Fujimine's urine.
"Oh?" Tezuka raised his eyebrows, I didn't expect you, a typical positive character with thick eyebrows and big eyes, to be a traitor? Whitewash Fujifeng? Forget it! Pouring all the water of the five continents and four oceans into him could not be cleaned.
"Well, in the past, Qingxue was a weak team, and there was always a feeling of looking up to the whole country." Fuji waved his hand, indicating that he was not trying to whitewash Fuji Feng, "So I was overjoyed to be able to achieve a little success." The whole school is full of a tragic emotion, and Tezuka almost sacrificed his hand because of this goal and atmosphere. ”
"But the current Qingxue, under the leadership of Fujifeng, is different from before. He was originally of noble birth, and he was used to standing at the top and looking down on others. There was an inexplicable light in Fuji's eyes: "Qingxue is the peak, it should have won, and it is natural to defeat others." Any opponent is the existence of a local chicken and a dog, and no one can challenge the position of Qingxue. ”
"That's exactly what we lacked before," Tezuka also understood what he meant, "the mentality of a strong man." Going to the national level, or even winning a national victory, there is nothing to be proud of, because this is how it should be, we should be the apex. ”
"A new era has begun, Tezuka." Fuji smiled and glanced at Tezuka, and there was an indescribable sense on his body.
"Huh? You...... You are...... Belch...... Who...... Who is it? At night, in a dilapidated dwelling, a huge drunk man looked at the child in front of him and scolded: "Stink...... Stinky boy, get out of here...... Get out of here, want to die...... Dead? ”
"Higa-chu's coach?" With some arrogance and sleepiness sounded, the person standing in front of the drunk man late at night turned out to be Fuji Feng!
"Yes...... It's Lao Tzu, how can you ...... What's wrong? The bald strong man coach in Higa hiccuped again, looked at Fuji Feng in front of him with drunken eyes, and scolded: "Really...... Mom didn't ...... No points, hiccup, Lao Tzu's ...... So what can you break through? ”
"Saotome Harumi, hehe." Fuji Feng sneered: "With such a body and such a girly name, you say you, are you perverted?" ”
"You...... You're looking for death! "Coach Saotome hates the most is that others joke about his name, he is a strong man, he is made fun of by a woman, and he feels extremely humiliated, "Lao Tzu killed you!" ”
Coach Saotome stood up and raised her fist the size of a sand bowl to hit Fujimine. Looking at the proportions of the two of them, I am afraid that if Teng Feng is smashed by his punch, he will have a severe concussion.
But the next moment, his fist stopped, and his heavily drunk brain suddenly cleared up. Because the people standing in front of him suddenly changed from one to two, and they were two European and American hot faces. Suzuki and Fujido, two strong men, one with a knife and the other with a gun, pressed against Coach Saotome's neck and temples respectively.
"This ...... I...... No...... Who are you? "This situation can't help but Coach Saotome is not sober, and the alcohol has already turned into cold sweat!
"It doesn't matter who I am." Fujimine walked up to Coach Saotome, stretched out his hand to pat his cheek, and sneered, "The important thing is that I just heard that someone is going to kill me?" ”
"No, no...... No, how can it! Coach Saotome smiled, cold sweat had already flowed into her eyes, and she didn't dare to wipe it, "You must have heard it wrong." You are a noble man, and you come here to talk to the little one in person, and the little three lives are lucky! ”
"What do you mean, with such a high status, I can mishear your words and wronged you?" Teng Feng plucked out his ears and casually blew the dust that did not exist on his little finger, like a bully * rich second generation.
Wrong, people are the real bullying hooligans of the fourth generation.
"No...... No, you're ...... Look at me...... No, I ...... I'm ......" Coach Saotome was so frightened that she was incoherent, and then she simply ignored the knife and gun in front of her neck, fell to her knees with a pop, slapped herself hard, and said, "You should let go of the little one, I'm ...... I didn't want to do anything! ”
Yes, Coach Saotome was aggrieved and cried, although Lao Tzu's humanity is not very good, but isn't this still doing nothing! Why is there such an evil young man coming to the door?
Of course, he hasn't done anything yet, and by the time he does, it's too late! The hexagonal dad is nearly 100 years old, can he withstand a tennis ball in front of him and hit the door? If he hadn't practiced some yoga kung fu, he wouldn't have been able to get out of bed at that time!
The racket designed by Daddy for Fuji Feng made him increase his strength by 30% out of thin air, which can be regarded as a favor to him, how could Fuji Feng, who knew that Higa was urinating, not come to warn them in advance?
"What's going on?" The sound of Coach Saotome kneeling was not small, and it suddenly woke up the person who was sleeping next door. The sound of chaotic footsteps sounded, and a group of dark-skinned men in purple vests stood in front of Fuji Feng.
"Oh, here you are. It just so happens that I don't have to work twice on it. Fuji Feng looked up at the seven people in Higa, and said lightly: "Regarding tomorrow's game, there is such a thing, I have to entrust it to you." ”
"Ryosuke Fujimine of Seigaku." Kite's expression was ugly, he had seen Fuji Feng beat people in public and pulled out a gun in the auditorium during the day today, but this incident fell on his head, and he still felt very painful, "Your hand is a little too long, right?" How we play in Higa, it's not your turn! ”
"That's right! Don't think that with two people and a gun, you can take care of our Higa-chin affairs! "At night, Fujimine only brought two people, and only a pistol, which was far less shocking than during the day. The fat man Tian Renzhihui shouted: "You want to scare us with a fake gun? ”
"Whew!"
Before he could finish speaking, Suzuki, who was holding the knife, had already pressed to his stomach like a gust of wind, and the blade in his hand had cut through the skin on his neck.
"This ...... You ......" Tian Renzhi's cold sweat was left at that time, and the murderous aura on the cold knife made him never doubt that the person in front of him was a murderous guy!
"Huh, scaring you?" Fuji Feng chuckled from behind Suzuki, "You guys, are you worthy?" ”
"As long as I want, I can bloodwash Higa tonight!"
(To be continued.) )