Chapter 417: Fuji Feng has always been the most disciplined
Satoru Kadowaki of Makinoto Middle School,It's the person who ridiculed Tezuka at the lottery scene in the original work.,Dare to release the words "What is Tezuka", he's a urine.,That's how he has always died.。 Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
But this year, Fujimine appeared with Tezuka, and he didn't have a chance to die. After all, this Kadowaki Satoru is not stupid* to the point of daring to die in front of dozens of guns, but obviously there are thousands of opportunities to die, and now he finally seized the opportunity to make a big death.
"What, dare to admit it?" Satoru Kadowaki leaned on the telephone pole on the side of the road and sneered: "I won't talk about what dirty things you did in the national competition, and now you dare to cheat in the training camp of U-17 to represent the country's face?" ”
"Speak with evidence." Tezuka spoke, and his flat tone seemed to be talking to himself, "Satoru Kadowaki-san, please show your evidence." ”
"Clams? Looking for evidence? Satoru Kadowaki sneered disdainfully, "Isn't this right in front of you?" A total of fifty invitations have been sent out in the training ground, and you Qingxue have ten, which is already very disruptive, but I just want to ask, what is that little ghost behind you doing? Is he qualified to come to this kind of place for training? ”
"This ...... Is this Horio? ”
As a person who has accompanied Qingxue all the way, most people also know such a person as Horio, and in an instant, everyone's eyes were on Horio.
"Hi...... Hi Big ...... Hello everyone. Horio smiled a little awkwardly and waved his hand, rubbing the corners of his clothes uneasily with his other hand underneath. It was the first time he had encountered such a big scene, and in the face of all the attention, he wanted to puff up his chest and make a fearless appearance, but in the end he couldn't stop wanting to retreat, and it looked even more obscene.
"Cut, won't he? Just him? Richard also sneered: "Such a little bed bug dares to pollute the noble field of U-17, which belongs to the strong?" Needless to say, people who don't have an invitation don't deserve to enter this venue! ”
"Guys, what do you think?" Qian's face was a little ugly, and the deterrence of the number one in the country had subsided like this in less than three weeks? When Fuji Feng took Qingxue on the field, who would dare to fart? Suddenly burst out with a gun on the spot.
"I'm sorry, my classmate." St. Rudolph's moon-gazing index finger pressed against his temple, closed his eyes and made a look of intoxication, and said in a feminine tone: "Even if you are the first in the country, you have to pay attention to the rules." No matter how strong you think this little ghost is, he can't get in without an invitation. ”
"Hahaha, that's it, fifty invitations, fifty-one people came, what is this?" Seeing that everyone was supporting him, Kadowaki was more confident to die, and laughed: "Let this little trash go back to his hometown!" ”
"This ......" Qingxue people are at a loss, and there are some dilemmas. Of course, they knew that they couldn't enter the training camp without an invitation, not even close to the training ground. As the location of the national body, this place can simply be regarded as a semi-military control zone.
But that day, Echizen found everyone and said that Horio's strength was enough to participate in the U-17 training camp, but it didn't show up, and he felt a little wronged Horio. At that time, Fujimine patted his chest and said that he would take Horio with him on the day of the report, and he would definitely be able to find a way to let Horio in.
The question is, what about the Fujimine people now?
"Clams? It seems that Uncle Ben came quite late! When everyone was holding on to each other, the arrogant voice sounded, and the trail in the distance walked down from the supercar, straightened the clothes on his body, and walked slowly towards everyone.
"Traces!"
"Traces!"
"It's the Traces!"
Although he is only the captain of the runner-up team, everyone knows that the trace department already has a strength far beyond that of junior high school students, and defeated Yukimura, known as the son of the gods, head-on, plus his family background, no one dares to underestimate it. The momentum of the stalemate on the field was dispersed.
"Traces." Shinobu nodded, stepped forward, and briefly explained the situation.
"Clams? The thing about Qingxue? Traces glanced around and said with a smile: "Don't care, let that kid have a headache himself." But Uncle Ben thinks that if that guy really comes, the headache should be this group of dead guys! ”
"This ......"
As soon as the trace came out of his words, those who clearly planned to support Satoru Menwaki squeezed Qingxue suddenly struck in their hearts at the same time, that was Fuji Feng! A ruthless man who dared to rush into the national lottery venue with a gun, and let a school withdraw from the competition at that time, and a ruthless person who dared to fight with the real knives and guns of Hey Society on the field!
Although this matter is said to be reasonable, it seems that they are responsible, and Qingxue has broken the rules, the question is, does Fuji Feng take care of this?
Satoru Kadowaki thought of Fuji Feng's fear, and he also shuddered slightly, but the matter had come to this point, it was a bow and no turning back, so he could only stubbornly continue: "What's wrong with Fuji Feng, even if Fuji Feng is here, he doesn't have an invitation today, can he still let him in?" Invitations, but only fifty! ”
"So, you mean, there's not enough invitations?"
"Fuji ......"
Kadowaki Satoru never expected that Cao Cao Cao would arrive, and before the words were clear, Fuji Feng had already appeared. Looking at Fujimine, who appeared slowly walking not far from the road, Kadowaki Satoru couldn't even speak.
"Really, there aren't enough invitations?" In a moment, Fuji Feng had already walked in front of everyone, looking at everyone with a faint smile in his eyes.
Fujifeng's pace is not fast, it is like a leisurely stroll, and his voice is not strong, but it gives people a lot of pressure, especially the people who are facing Fujifeng head-on, Menwaki Satoru and Richard, and the sweat on his head has already flowed into a stream.
Everyone present did not dare to speak out. Even if he is not afraid of Fuji Feng, he has to be afraid of the more than 100 people behind him!
Of course, Fuji Feng didn't come by himself, he was followed by a group of people with black pressure, holding light and heavy weapons in his hands, like a small army, where these half-grown children could hold up?
Satoru Kadowaki was so stressed by Fuji Feng that he was about to collapse, but he just didn't accept it, why could such a first-year ghost enter this kind of place that he had worked hard for so long to enter? He forced his mouth and opened his mouth to say, "Be ...... Of course not enough! You...... You can't be unruly......"
"Of course, I'm pretty disciplined." Fuji Feng didn't wait for Kadowaki Satoru to finish speaking, and with a wave of his hand, a few strong men came up, pushed him to the ground, and pulled out a gilded invitation from his body.
Fujimine looked at it, picked up a random stone from the ground, wiped the name of Satoru Kadowaki, handed it to Horio, and sneered: "But you don't seem to be very well-behaved, you don't have an invitation, and you still want to enter this training ground?" ”