Chapter 180: Old Knowledge

"Clams? Saitama Midoriyama, have you heard of this school? Horio said to Katsuro and Katsuo with a disdainful face: "This kind of school that has never heard of a name, for our Qingxue, it's a self-defeating road!" ”

"If you haven't heard of it, it only means that you are too lonely and unheard. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info" Dry's voice sounded behind Horio at the right time, and said, "Midoriyama Middle School, which is also the school that ranked first in the preliminary round of the Saitama area, has played all the way to the Kanto semi-finals, and none of the teams can be underestimated. Fortunately, you are not an official player, otherwise you will definitely suffer because of carelessness when you play. It seems that when I am about to graduate, I will have to tell Kaitang or Momojo not to let Horio be a full-fledged member. ”

"Ahh No, senior! Horio's scream seemed to be the loss of tens of thousands of yuan, the kind of yuan.

"Saitama Midoriyama Middle School, they have invited a strong coach this year, called Ji Le Taizo, this person is also a professional player, although there is no particularly brilliant record in the world, but he has also won four consecutive championships in the whole selection competition." Fuji said with a smile as he watched the game from the sidelines.

"No wonder their movements are so beautiful, it turns out that there are professional players as coaches!" Katsuo couldn't help but sigh.

"Look closely, little monkeys!" Kawamura didn't know which guy stuffed a racket in his hand, and now he was full of power and had nowhere to vent, so he had to wave the racket in his hand at the first-grade student and yelled: "They are not only beautiful in their movements, but their tactics are also very calm and calm, and the distribution of physical strength and the cooperation between the players are already at the level of adults!" ”

"It really feels discordant to say the words calm and calm from the mouth of Kawamura senior in this state." Echizen pursed his lips and put down the Pepsi in his hand, feeling his whole body tremble with excitement.

"Squeaky ......" Fuji took a sip of the Coke in the filling package and said softly, "However, the game is not won by tactics, and they are not adults yet. Well, then again, Fujifeng's drink is really delicious. ”

"Please, senior, it's just an ordinary Coke." Taocheng also opened a can and took a sip, frowning and said, "You can't sell your discipline just because it's a free drink!" ”

"That's a good thing to say." Kikumaru looked at the two large packets of Coke behind him and said with a smile: "Since Fujimine started bringing drinks to the arena, we don't have to buy drinks anymore." ”

"Smack." The sound of a lighter clicking, and a smoke ring slowly rose into the sky, gradually drifting away to the point where it was no longer visible.

"Clams? Master, are you here? Fujimine, who came out to relax, looked at Nanjiro, who was smoking against a telephone pole, and said in surprise: "Don't you have to ring the bell in the temple today?" ”

"I haven't come out for a long time, come out and relax." Nanjiro happily took a puff of his cigarette and said, "It's not you kid, you've been stealing the limelight too much recently, forcing Ryoma, a stinky boy, to have nowhere to vent his energy every day." ”

"Oh, so you're worried about him." Fuji Feng said meaningfully.

"Not really! I'm here to meet an old friend! Don't think too much about it, what does that kid have to do with me! Are you idle! I'm ......" Minamijiro listened to Fujimine's words, his face suddenly became very exciting, and he paused for a moment, and yelled to cover up, and his heart was empty.

"I don't remember when you liked to come and see Coach Ryuzaki." Fuji Feng smiled, and didn't do much to investigate. This sloppy uncle seems to be very innocent, but like Li Xiliang, his inspiration and teaching are immeasurable. In fact, he is nothing remarkable, if he has made such a small achievement, Fuji Feng believes that it should be attributed to himself......

Well, this lewd face doesn't look like any gratitude.

"Let's go get something to eat, uncle." Fuji Feng saw through Nanjiro's cover-up, pulled his sleeve and said, "It's not a shame to love your son, why hide it so tightly?" Having said that, I know a very delicious place that sells some Chinese snacks, and the owner is very lazy, and he closes the stall after earning 10,000 yen a day, which is very difficult to eat! ”

"Phew! When did I love that stinky boy! Don't talk nonsense, I'm Nanjiro......" Nanjiro still felt a little embarrassed, after all, he had never appeared in front of everyone as a loving father, and when he was shouting loudly in a weak heart, attracting the attention of everyone around him, he seemed to catch a glimpse of a somewhat familiar figure in his peripheral eyes.

Seeing this figure, Nanjiro calmed down all of a sudden, and the smoke from his mouth was able to form a smoke ring again. He let out a sigh and said, "Who said I don't have an old friend here, I really didn't come to find that old woman, you see, my friend is there!" ”

"What, that uncle has a decent atmosphere, and he is obviously not the same as you, right?" Fujimine followed Nanjiro's finger and looked across the side, and there was a man in a baseball cap standing outside the tennis court, who seemed to be wearing a pair of sunglasses because the sun was too dazzling, and he couldn't see his face clearly. But the temperament of this person's body flowed, as if the aura of a strong man like Yuanyu Yue was flowing out, even if there was only a trace of accidental leakage, it made people feel frightened.

"There's something impossible to know. He seems to see us, let's go. Nanjiro smiled and said indifferently: "This is not the place to talk, go find a quiet place, I will catch up with him and see how he has grown over the years." ”

"Whew...... Whoosh...... South...... Mr. Minamijiro! The man really caught up, running all the way so fast that he couldn't help but be a little breathless, this time, the master's breath was half dispersed first. Fuji Feng couldn't help but look at Nanjiro, and said in his heart, this guy shouldn't have any demon magic, so that every serious person around him can't help but follow a little improper.

It seems that Nanjiro's aura is really the same as Zhongguo's cupping, which is a kind of witchcraft. This is a joker who is popular all over Zhongguo, Fuji Feng has never been to such a place of great treasures, well, that's right, look at how sincere my face is.

"Long time no see, Taizo!" Nanjiro really knew this man, and he threw a cigarette at the man with a very familiar look, and said, "I didn't expect your son to come to participate in the Kanto Competition!" ”

"Yes, after so many years in a blink of an eye, we are all old." Taezo said with some emotion. (To be continued.) )