Chapter 91: Sweet Practice

Thank you for the rewards of the two masters of Mengwu Fengyun Sword Dominating the World and Soul Death

"Drink!" The momentum of the dry forward rush was like a rainbow, and it was not long before it ran before the ball landed. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info has been able to study intelligence tennis for many years, and the calculation of the landing point is almost exactly the same.

"Smack."

"This?" Echizen had never seen such a trick even under Minamijiro, and after the ball landed, it spun back slightly, bounced back slightly, bounced back slightly, and finally landed on the net.

Qianshuang stared at the ball that had stopped rolling, and muttered, "It turns out that this is the real ......"

"Short ball." Fuji added two words that he couldn't spit out because he was surprised.

"The game is over, and Captain Tezuka wins, with a score of 6 to 4!"

"It's not close." Fuji Feng stood up from the bench and said a wordless speech.

Da Shiqi said: "What? What did you say? ”

"I said it's a little bit close." Fuji Feng began to call and shake people, no way, who told him to commit a nervous disorder and bring a whole racket bag with dozens of cans of Coke, not to mention that he is sick, even if he doesn't, he has to find someone to help carry it away. In fact, you don't have to put it far, you can put it in the cupboard for everyone in the school, but the soul of the middle two in Fuji Feng's body has an attack, and he must find someone to carry it back for him, so the bodyguard sent by Fuji Feng Youshu to secretly protect his son instantly became a coolie.

"I said, young master, I don't seem to have taken over the work of helping people move bricks, right?" The sturdy bodyguard gentleman also smiled bitterly when he looked at this big bag of Coke.

"Oh, take people's money and eliminate disasters for others, so it's decided, and when I go back, I will use my private money to give you another salary. Please, uncle. Fuji Feng waved his hand indifferently, turned around and left. The bodyguard had no choice but to carry a large bag of Coke to follow.

There's no way, although Fuji Feng sometimes has the soul of the middle two, but he has always been very good to his subordinates, and he doesn't have the slightest superiority, and he can still get along with them. And the young master's conversation and insight are quite good, even if they are all elite existences, often following their employers all over the world, they are often suppressed by Fujifeng.

But this is a matter of course, Fuji Feng is a human being in two lives, and he has seen the affairs of Zhongguo, and due to the restrictions of national borders, even if the bodyguards often go abroad, it is impossible to know more than him, a native of the country. So although Fuji Feng's request was a little rude, the bodyguard uncle still had no choice but to do it.

Although the list of official team members has been decided, Tezuka's strictness makes it impossible for him to relax the practice in school. On the court of the Qingxue Tennis Club, it is still in full swing, as if the hot matches in the first two days have never been compared.

"Hi there!" Everyone was practicing meticulously in the stadium when they suddenly heard a crisp female voice outside the court.

"Ah, you're not ......" Kikumaru has the best dynamic eyesight, and was the first to see the little girl standing on the sidelines waving. Xing is very empathetic, since the last time Fuji Feng said that she liked her to wear pink, she was dressed in pink almost every time she appeared in front of Fuji Feng. Her pink top and white skirt complement each other, her neat and neat ear-length short hair flutters slightly, and the agility and liveliness revealed in her eyes can't help but feel good to anyone who sees it.

"Yes, I'm an apricot from Fudo Peak." The little girl smiled and straightened the pink bow hairpin that was a little crooked because of running, and shouted to Tezuka, who was standing in the middle of the court, "I'm sorry, can I find Fujimine?" I brought him snacks! ”

"It's almost time, okay, let's all rest for fifteen minutes." Although Tezuka is strict, he is not unkind, not to mention that he attaches great importance to Fujifeng. The most important thing is that Fuji Feng never trains in the field, and the sound of snoring and talking in his sleep is very loud.

Originally, Tezuka was to highlight the strict rules of Qingxue, so even though Fuji Feng was allowed not to train, he still required him to be present every time he trained, but now he feels that he has made a mistake in this decision, and it is better for a guy like Fuji Feng to be free-range.

"Clams?" Fuji Feng, who was sleeping in the corner of the court, opened his sleepy eyes in a daze and said, "Why are you here?" I'm really sorry that I didn't bother looking for you in the intramural ranking competition in the past two days. After the training is over, let's go shopping, shall we? ”

"Okay." The little girl's eyes bent into two crescents with a smile, and she held a snack box in her hand and pushed it in front of Teng Feng, and said, "Do you want to eat the cookies I baked at home?" ”

"Of course." Fuji Feng's heart warmed, he had never been in love a few times in his previous life, and he had never been in love because of his low emotional intelligence and mediocre appearance when he was a teenager. And adult love, not to say that it is not pure love, but it is impossible not to mix anything, only consider love, and have love to drink water, that is nonsense. Fuji Feng has never felt this kind of warmth purely because of his love for each other, and he cherishes it very much.

"It's delicious." Fuji Feng ate half of the box in one go, and then leaned against the wall with a burp and said, "Hey, seniors, don't look at the excitement, come and get what you want to eat, otherwise I'll eat them all!" ”

"Oh no, no, no!" Kikumaru jumped up as usual, snatched the snack box in Fujifeng's hand, and said vaguely while grabbing the biscuits and stuffing them into his mouth: "Fujifeng, you are really treacherous, you actually want to eat the biscuits by yourself." ”

"It's nice to have a girlfriend," Fuji said with a smile, picking up a cookie.

"Of course, envy, single Wang!" If it's an ordinary child, he must be shy in the setting of the Prince of Tennis and don't know what to do, for example, the apricot squatting next to Fuji Feng is slightly red, but who is Fuji Feng? An old driver who has been a man for two lives, he is even afraid of himself when he is dirty, and the master who drives without saying a word, can he be embarrassed by his ridicule? I took the apricot hand and began to show affection for the red fruit.

"I think you should be careful about the impact, if it continues like this, Tezuka will probably go crazy 100 percent." The dry glasses were lit up with the reflection that saw through everything, and he also took a piece of biscuit, and took a bite, which was soft and crispy and fragrant, and melted in his mouth, and immediately praised: "Very delicious biscuits, but in order to take care of Fujifeng's taste, it seems to be a little too sweet, and the sugar content exceeds the standard by one hundred and six, which will cause excessive energy accumulation, and thus the body fat content exceeds the standard, which is very unfavorable for tennis players." ”

"I love to eat, I don't like to eat." Kawamura, who didn't know who stuffed a racket into his hand, roughly snatched the biscuits in his hand, swallowed two in one bite, and chewed while showing a satisfied expression on his face: "It's so delicious, it's better than the sushi my dad pinched!" ”

Qian, who had no biscuits to eat, stood in place with a confused face, like a mentally retarded person.