"Interesting, it looks like you've got something interesting hidden!" The eyes of the trace department are poisonous enough, even if no one else can see it, he must be able to see it, not to mention the ball of Fuji Feng, as a member of the Ice Emperor team of the full realm, everyone feels the impact of a mysterious power. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Huh!"

Fuji Feng didn't say a word, his eyes were closed, but the movements in his hands did not stop at all, the racket fell from mid-air, and the head of the racket pointed straight at the trace, and the meaning of the battle was obvious.

"Interesting, really funny. In that case, Uncle Ben will come to have a good time with you! The coat that was already draped over his shoulders was shaken off by his shoulder, and he took the racket from Biragi Tezuka again, ready to leave the game. The character of this person can really be said to be self-confident to the extreme, narcissistic to the extreme, but the flaws in people's personalities are mutually evident, and the persistence of the trace to victory is also obvious to everyone. He is also eager for the challenge of the strong from the bottom of his heart, just like every tennis player.

"Traces!" Shinobu was taken aback, and reached out to stop the trace. He originally thought that today's battle was just a few junior characters of Qingxue, and even if he had already entered the realm, he would be able to win easily in the presence of the trace department. What he didn't expect was that not only did the trace department end up in person, but he was even once crushed by this first-year student named Fujifeng.

Fortunately, the trace department was always calm and unchaotic, and Fujifeng's momentum was finally suppressed, and he was defeated. Unexpectedly, this person still has such a hand, others are not very clear about the strength shown by Fuji Feng, but Shinobu can definitely clearly feel that the absolute strength that bursts out of Fuji Feng's body, even if it is difficult for even himself.

At this time, the trace department is going to play again, and it is enough to be worried. It's not that I'm worried that the Trace Department will lose, the prestige that the Trace Department has established in the Ice Emperor in the past three years is incomparable. But this is not an ordinary low-level competition after all, if in private the two schools break out into a national competition level or even a national competition is a very high-level competition, then the anger of the coaches on both sides, I am afraid that even the trace department will not be able to bear it.

"It's okay, bear with me." Jibu raised his head and laughed: "Uncle Ben hasn't played a game happily for a long time!" ”

"But......" Shinobu wanted to say something, but was ruthlessly interrupted by the trace: "There is too much nonsense, Shinobi, if you want to teach me a lesson, defeat me in the ranking match first!" After putting down the cruel words, he stepped back to the court without looking back, bowed down to hold the paddle, and said loudly: "Let Uncle Ben see what is brilliant about the heir of the Fujifeng family." Although I guess you can't hear it anymore, Uncle Ben still wants to tell you that it's more interesting to beat you like this. ”

"Huh!"

Jibu threw the ball in his hand high, his eyes changed colors, and the power of his realm also exploded.

"Trace, use the real skills!" Shinobu muttered. It's not that the trace just now didn't use the real strength, in fact, it's not just the real strength, the fight just now, the trace department's tricks have been exhausted. But despite this, he can only count one side of the trace department, he did not show all his strength, and the current trace department is really showing 100% strength, as if facing the true state of the enemy.

"The ball is coming!" The ball in mid-air fell quickly, almost in the blink of an eye, at the most suitable height for hitting the ball, and with a shake of his arm, he was about to buckle the racket.

"Jingle Bell ......"

"What, it's a phone?" The familiar ringtone startled him, and his cell phone was rarely called, because his arrogant nature made him have few friends, and even fewer who dared to take the initiative to find him. So once his phone rings, something big must happen.

Reluctantly, he gave up the serve, let the ball fall to the ground, turned around and asked unhappily, "Who called?" Let him give me a reasonable explanation, otherwise Uncle Ben will definitely not let him go. ”

"It's Coach Sakaki." Shinobu took out the trace's mobile phone from the bag in Birch's hand, looked at the caller ID on it, handed the phone to the trace, and said, "It seems that there is something important." ”

"God Coach, ......" The young man with a cold face appeared in the mind of the trace department, and his coaching ability was impeccable, even the trace department had to admire. What's more, God is a self-made billionaire, although it is far from the accumulation of several generations of the trace family, but the rich four, five, six or seven generations of the trace department can't help but feel a little weak in front of the rich generation of God.

Thinking of this, the trace department's face softened a little, took the mobile phone and pressed the answer button, and said, "Hey, God coach, I'm the trace department." ”

"Trace, good. How's the progress of your team going to open training? A cold voice came from the earpiece. Not only can he not be completely frightened by the upper traces, but he even faintly has a kind of existence in a position of control and command, and God is the only one. With his status as the Ice Emperor, even if it was a trace department, it was impossible to disobey his orders at will. Even if a serious death order was given, even the trace department had to obey unconditionally.

"I'm playing with people on the tennis court in 6-chome, and the results of the training are immediately apparent." It is true that the status of the god is very high, but the trace department is relatively casual in front of him, and he replied with confidence.

"That's what you said about open training." God's already cold tone turned even colder, and he slowly spit out a few words: "Do you think that the strength of the street tennis court can do our Ice Emperor's players any benefit?" ”

"Of course there was no more, I just saw that the training you arranged was too hard, and I just took everyone out to have fun by the way." He acknowledged his motives loudly, and then his tone changed sharply, and said, "But it's interesting now, I met the son of the Fujimine family here, and the strength he showed was definitely not inferior to the level of the national competition, and he was a good prey." ”

"The son of the Fujifeng family?" God was a little surprised and said, "Is it that first-grade ace of Qingxue?" ”

"That's right, if it's an ace, it should be completely fine." Although the trace department is very arrogant, it is also recognized by the strong, and the strength of Fujifeng, even if he does not enter this uncontrollable realm of the sleeping god, it is definitely the existence of the Kanto Tournament at the top level.

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I'm sorry, but God is a spoiler. Because the current strength of the trace department is too far from the strength set by Fujimine, and if Fujimine can defeat the trace department now, the future Kanto tournament will not be interesting.