"Yo, the scenery here is really good! It's really a great place to cultivate your body and relax your mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Fuji Feng acted as if nothing had happened just now, as if the four steel behemoths parked outside had nothing to do with him, and it was not him who had just threatened others to open fire. He looked relaxed and relaxed, as if he had come for an outing.

"The view is nice, but we don't feel relaxed at all!"

Everyone complained in their hearts, although Fuji Feng's means just now were not aimed at them, but they felt scared solidly.

"Yes, the equipment here is not bad, the most advanced technology!"

Fuji Feng is like a country bun, snorting around these high-end tennis equipment.

"Hey, look, it's a junior high school student here!"

"Oh, it's a pity, at such a young age, you're about to taste a cruel failure!"

"Look at that guy, he must be from the countryside hahaha! Haven't even seen a ball machine? ”

"Well, it's very likely, this kid is estimated to be only in the first grade, and he really knows how to play tennis?"

The high school students didn't see the scene at the door, after all, Fuji Feng didn't really fire the gun, and he looked like a country bun and touched it, of course, he would be made fun of by the high school students who had been holding back in the closed environment for a long time.

"Damn, they're dead?" The junior high school students were scared half to death, dare to say that the last person on Fujifeng didn't know where he was lying in the field, and the grass on the grave had to be several meters high.

"This kid, hahahaha laughed at me to death, I even forgot to bring a racket!"

Fuji Feng slowly walked to the place where the ball was put like no one, picked up one, and wanted to try the feel. Reaching out and touching his back, he remembered that his racket was still in the back, and the scene couldn't help but be a little embarrassing for a while, and the high school students laughed even more arrogantly.

"Shut up!" The cold man's voice suddenly sounded, and all the high school students stopped talking, the man's eyes were like electricity, he glanced left and right at the team of high school students, and said coldly: "People on the 13th court, don't chat, practice hard." Bang and Murata were relegated to 14 courts, and if you can practice but can't practice, hurry up! ”

"Yes, yes!" The high school students hurriedly restored order and rushed to practice.

The man who stood up was none other than one of the three head coaches of the U-17 stadium, Yukio Kurobe, who served as the tactical coach. He looks majestic on the surface, but in fact, he is also in a cold sweat secretly. Just now, he watched the whole process of Fuji Feng bombarding the gate after monitoring his strength, and saw that this group of high school students who didn't know whether they were alive or dead dared to make fun of Fuji Feng like this, and he was afraid that Teng Feng would smash the entire stadium in anger, so he hurriedly came out to stop it.

Coach Kurobe raised his head and said to the junior high school students and the high school students who were still listening: "Listen, this time, during the expedition to South Korea, we selected 50 junior high school students and formed a training camp with the 246 high school students who stayed on the second line. There may be many people who are not convinced, but as far as I know, the strength of junior high school tennis has been greatly improved. In any case, the purpose of our training camp is to improve the overall strength of the U-17 team! ”

"This coach's lecture is quite level!" Oishi glanced at Tezuka next to him and said, "It's quite fascinating." ”

Tezuka smiled faintly and didn't speak, he had already seen the top in the world, and he didn't take this group of people very seriously. Although there is no arrogance and power of Fujimine, but in terms of mentality, in the face of this U-17 training camp, Tezuka's mentality is the same as Fujimine.

"But......" Coach Kurobe's tone changed, and the sky gradually heard the roar of the "buzzing" drone propeller, "The head coach asked me to tell you, the number of 300 people seems to be a bit too much......"

"Boom!"

Before Coach Kurobe finished speaking, he saw the tennis ball fall from the sky. But it's not a throw, it's an explosion! Many tennis balls have been blown apart, and the few full tennis balls are also charred black. And the drone that Mifune entered the road just now has been smashed by two huge heavy gunships next to it.

The drone, which originally seemed to be not small, compared to the current two helicopters, is as pitiful as a fly next to the Roc.

"Young Master Fujifeng, Young Master Jibu, the air raid mission has been completed, please instruct!"

The cabin doors of the two planes opened at the same time, revealing two strong men with loaded guns inside, shouting at Fuji Feng below.

"This ...... Is this the dirt bun just now? ”

Hona and Murata, who had just been demoted, were originally dissatisfied with Coach Kurobe's punishment, feeling that Coach Kurobe took too much care of the junior high school students who had just come over. Only then did I understand that where the coach of the black department was to protect the junior high school students just now, it was simply to save their lives!

Just like that, two gunships with bombs flew around in the sky, and a piece of debris could smash them to pieces.

"I ...... Did we just mock the man named Fujimine? There are also many high school students who also looked at Fuji Feng, who instantly became the center of the field, trembling and touching the back of their necks, and asked the person next to them: "Do you see if I'm dead?" ”

"Fujimine-san, you ......" Coach Kurobe's face is also ugly, good guy, it turns out that you don't only have armored vehicles!

"Nothing remarkable." Fuji Feng sat cross-legged on the court, playing with a tennis ball in his hand, and said casually: "Let me abide by your rules, you are not qualified." You tell the old man on the hill to stop and tell him that from today onwards, all your rules will be abolished, and this stadium will be ...... There is also the trace department to call the shots. ”

Finally, Fuji Feng remembered his partner and held a hand, but the trace department did not feel that he was the master at all, and his face was very ugly.

"This ......" Coach Kurobe felt very embarrassed, this thing is going to make a big fuss?

"Yes, high school seniors." Fuji Feng suddenly stood up and looked at all the high school students with a smile. When all the high school students heard this call, they couldn't help but shudder in unison, not knowing what tricks this thing would continue to play.

"That's right, I'm not targeting anyone, I mean, you, everyone, all of you here," Fuji Feng raised his index finger, shook it lightly, and said, "It's all rubbish." ”

"So!" Before the high school students could react, Fuji Feng raised his voice first, suppressed all the objections, and said: "Except for five people, you have no value, don't waste food here, hurry up and get out!" ”

"What do you mean by that?" A hideous-looking red-haired man walked up to Fuji Feng and asked, but before he could get closer, he was forced to move by two guns.

"Anla, ghost brother, I know that you are a powerhouse in the realm of another dimension, and no one will drive you." Fuji Feng's grinning voice had already come from behind the ghost, patting a boy with brown and yellow curly hair on the shoulder and saying, "Long time no see, Brother Irie?" ”