"Damn, I actually used such a despicable means to fight Coach Ryuzaki!" A sense of tension swelled in Dashi's heart, although he was indeed the one with the highest bowling skills, he was not sure that this group of freaks would have any way to die with him! "I definitely don't want to drink that disgusting thing!"

Dashi roared angrily and stepped forward to throw the ball. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Unexpectedly, Coach Ryuzaki and Qian passed out after drinking half of it just now, and the small half cup of drink left in their hands spilled on the ground, and Dashi ran in a hurry these steps, but he didn't see the green vinegar spilled on the ground, and stepped on it.

Green vinegar, you think that thing, it's sticky and slippery. Compressed with an unknown number of times the acetic acid and blue Hawaiian pre-mixed cocktail, as well as the thick fiber texture of the umeboshi. Oishi felt that what he had stepped on was not a wooden floor at all, but a ball bearing full of lubricating oil!

With a "boom", the boulder slid to the ground, and then the ball in his hand flew out of his hand. The ball was lucky not to fall into the ditch of the fairway in front of him, but to the ditch of the lane next to him. Oishi was about to deny it, but he was forced to pour the green vinegar down by Momojo and Echizen by pinching their noses. After a wail that resounded through the stadium, the strongest group was completely eliminated.

"They're the only ones left, Echizen!" Momojo confidently looked at the group of opponents next to him who were obviously not as strong as himself, although Tezuka was an invincible myth in the hearts of everyone in the Youth Tennis Club, but today this is in the bowling alley, and it is interesting to see the captain make a fool of himself...... As soon as Momojo thought of this, he even couldn't help laughing.

"Ah, no problem." Echizen is also a guy with a lot of self-confidence, and he wants to see Fujimine's ugly appearance more than Tezuka, "They are still far from it!" ”

And Fuji Feng is also holding a combat meeting here. Fuji Feng squinted his eyes and said, "Hey, captain, we seem to be looked down upon?" ”

"Then use strength to refute them." Tezuka said coldly. The president of his own dignified tennis club will be looked down upon by two first- and second-grade imps, it's just unbearable for uncle and aunt, aunt can bear Lao Wang next door and agent Lao Song can't bear it! "Looks like we need to teach the two of them a lesson."

"Can your hands do it?" Fuji Feng hasn't found out that Tezuka is also a guy who forcibly pretends to be *forced, and he has played a bottle for more than a dozen games in a row, and he actually dares to say that he can teach a lesson to two people who often play all down?

"What can you do?" Tezuka knows Fujifeng's temperament too well, since Fujifeng came to the tennis club, the first official player to contact him was him, and Tezuka is not optimistic that Fujifeng can become the pillar of Qingxue's future, but he also gave him a lot of care and teaching. The two can be said to be old friends, and Tezuka can see Fujifeng's flowery intestines very clearly.

"Simple and effective." Fuji Feng looked at the fairway next door and smiled evilly: "Although your right hand is unstable, the general direction is still good, right?" I remember you were the main pitcher in amateur baseball! You knock down all the bottles on their fairways, and then I'll hit the bottles on our side, no matter how many bottles, there are more than them. Fujimine gave the suggestion with a strange grin.

"Wouldn't it be good?"

"It's okay, it's called wearing other people's shoes, going other people's way, and making others have no way out!" There's a p that's not good.,How many times has it been proven in the original work.,Tezuka just has an almost perverted pursuit of tennis.。 He just kept a cold face on other party activities, and he never let go of the opportunity to trick people, but he was a little unbiased, and his belly was very dark.

"Okay." Tezuka nodded, his expression unchanged, but when he grabbed the ball, he raised his hand and threw it into the next fairway.

"Hey, Captain, what are you doing!" Momojo couldn't help but shout.

"I'm sorry, my hand slipped, and my right hand is still not very good at controlling the ball after all." Tezuka is serious nonsense, if it weren't for the situation of the live game and the punishment of green vinegar, Momojo and Echizen felt like they would have to believe it.

"Hey!" Fuji Feng immediately made a move, his subtle muscle control, if he really wanted to fight, it would not be a problem to play all.

"It's despicable!" Echizen said indignantly. Due to the programme, a new bottle will be pushed at the end of each round, so when it was Momojo and Echizen's turn to play, there were no bottles to play at the end of the fairway. The two had no choice but to end up with zero.

"Hey!"

"Drink!"

"Hahaha, you are still patterned, which Yi Fu!" Fuji Feng smiled wildly, raised his hand and sent another ball, and hit a full fall again. After this fight, it was the last round, and according to the score, Fujimine Tezuka's combination was able to beat Echizen and Momojo by one bottle.

Of course, this stinky and shameless approach didn't attract protests and tit-for-tat, but Tezuka looked at him coldly, and the wordless threat of "If you dare to let me drink green vinegar, I will let you run a hundred laps of the playground every day" was so frightened that Momojo and Echizen didn't dare to move, and honestly accepted the baptism of green vinegar.

"Uhh

"Finally the championship, Captain." Fujimine looked at Tezuka and said movingly.

"yes, yes." Tezuka's face also showed a smile, and he took the beer mug handed by Fujimine, which was probably poured into five bottles of red screaming.

"Drink, prolong life, and strengthen your body." A strange smile appeared on the corner of Fuji Feng's mouth.

"I have a bad feeling." Tezuka told the truth.

"Well, that's a must." Fuji Feng came here with a pit, and it was impossible for him to run away.

"yes, we're all drunk, President." Behind him, a group of people who had drunk green vinegar and fell to the ground suddenly stood up, like a group of ghosts, around Tezuka.

"This ...... Okay, I drank it. Even Tezuka was overwhelmed by this kind of siege, so he had to drink the red scream in one gulp.

"Fuji ...... Fujimine......" A faint voice sounded.

"What's wrong, President?" Fujimine smiled and turned his head to look at Tezuka lying on the ground.

"Run...... Running the playground, a ...... Hundred...... Tong! Before Tezuka's words were finished, he finally fell to the ground. Even the vegetable juice is barely surviving President Gao Leng, and he has no resistance to the red scream at all.

"Jiji, the final winner is me after all!" Fuji Feng looked at the corpse-like ground and smiled: "That's okay, the original reward for the final winner is the upgraded red vinegar of green vinegar, but now it is replaced by a red bottle screaming, which is also pertinent, since ancient times, red and blue have been out of cp!" I'm the last man to be high! ”

"Oh? Are you sure? I haven't finished settling the account with you last time you lied to me and screamed! Fuji Feng was self-absorbed when he saw the apricot next to him sticking up, his fingers pinching his flesh.

"Ahh

"Hmph, call someone to get them away!" Fujimine's bodyguard Suzuki was stunned and looked at the apricot who clapped his hands and walked away, and cold sweat flowed. (To be continued.) )