Chapter 145: The ball that Fuji Feng is really good at

"Good!" Kawamura started running bases, but the ball he hit was just right......

"Boom!"

"Ah, what, it was so coincidental to hit the lamppost in the stadium!" Horio said in surprise. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

"That's a lot of strength!" Katsuro sighed, "It seems that the pillars of the lights are trembling, and I'm really worried about whether it will be interrupted by Kawamura-senpai's ball." ”

"Second base!" Only dry calmly stared at the rebounding ball and shouted at his teammates.

"What?" Kawamura was horrified to see the ball he hit, bounce off the lamppost, fly right into the open gloves of his teammates, and then get knocked out.

"Well, as I calculated, when Aaron hits an inside corner, there's a 90 percent chance that the ball will go to the back of the second base. However, coupled with Aaron's strength, this ball will directly extend the distance, all of which is within my calculations! ”

“OHNO!” Kawamura lay on the ground and yelled unwillingly.

Katsuro seemed to have seen something incredible, and he couldn't spit out a word for a long time with his mouth open, "It turned out to be ......"

"How, how can this be ......" Horio's expression was also like seeing a ghost.

"It's amazing!" Katsuo's expression was already like he was looking at an alien.

"Intelligence baseball ......" Tomoka was also shocked, "It's terrible!" ”

"Drink!" The trio shifted positions again, this time on the indoor basketball court, with Momojo taking the lead and dribbling to the stop. Holding the ball with both hands, he jumped one meter high on the ground, plus his own height and arm span, pressed down with both arms, and dunked the ball into the basket.

"Boom!"

The ball lands and it does score.

"Ah Tao is still like that, she is so combative in everything!" Fuji said with a smile.

"Slam dunk!" Horio whistled in admiration and said, "It's really worthy of Senior Tao, jumping so high, only he can play like this!" ”

"Okay, one more goal!" Taocheng's fighting spirit became more and more vigorous, took the ball from his teammates, and brought the ball to the basket again, ready to jump and smash the ball. But halfway through the jump, I suddenly felt a pain in my cheeks, as if I had been cut by something. As soon as his concentration relaxed, the whole person fell, and the ball also landed, and was snatched away by the opposing team.

"What, Senior Haitang used to play badminton on the court next door!" Katsuo followed Momojo's angry gaze and saw that on the badminton court next door, Haitang was holding a badminton racket and sneered, "I'm really sorry, I accidentally overused my head, are you okay?" ”

"Wow, it's you! You stinky viper! Taocheng clenched his fists suddenly, rushed forward two steps, and shouted at Haitang: "The two courts are so far apart, you are playing in the wrong direction, I think you are doing it on purpose!" ”

"Hiss......" Haitang sighed lightly, his voice became even more gloomy, and said, "What are you talking about, I think you are too stupid, you can't even dodge the ball." ”

"What did you say!" Taocheng rushed directly to Haitang at this time, grabbed him by the collar and picked him up, "Do you want to fight!" ”

"Hit it, fight it, am I afraid of you!" Haitang's eyebrows also rose, his eyes widened, and he grabbed Momojo's collar with his backhand, and responded without showing weakness.

"You two, the game is about to begin!" The referee couldn't stand it and shouted outside the field.

"Humph!" The two of them snorted at the same time, and turned back to their own venue.

"Gaha!" A roar of Northeast dialect came from the table tennis hall.

"Yo, young man, the Northeast dialect is good!" Fuji Feng looked at the young man with glasses on the bridge of his nose in front of him and smiled: "He is worthy of being a first-year genius in the table tennis club, and he has played 26 consecutive victories in Kaeki Musashi across the country." But is it possible that foreign players go to Zhongguo to train in the training base in the Northeast? ”

"Hmph, you know quite a bit." Kaejo Musashi looked at Fujimine and Echizen beside him with resentment: "I have been playing table tennis since I was five years old, and I have played for seven years, and I have won countless championships in the country, but I was robbed of the title of the strongest freshman in the first year by two guys in your tennis department who were making a small fuss in the regional competition. Today I will prove to you that you may be good at playing tennis, but when it comes to the true meaning of table tennis, you will never understand! ”

"Clams?" Fujimine began to laugh when he heard Kaejo Musashi's words, and the more he laughed, the louder he became, and by the time Kaejo said the last sentence, his voice was almost completely overshadowed by Fujimine's laughter, "You...... Hahahaha, who do you say doesn't understand the true meaning of table tennis? ”

Although Fuji Feng was born in this life, he is still a genuine Zhongguo person in essence and soul, and he has never regarded himself as a person from other countries. He may win glory in the world when he is U-17 in the future, but not because it is his homeland, but because he wants to win with all his heart.

I actually dared to speak out in front of me, thinking that in the General Administration of Sports, Lao Tzu was also personally taught to play table tennis by Liu Pang, who didn't know how to play! Although it may only be the level of the Zhongguo district and county team, it is not a problem to cry and say that the second team of this country is not a problem, let alone such a bear child! Ever heard of the legend of the Great Demon King? Believe it or not, cry you! Poor ah, after practicing table tennis for so many years, he can only be beaten and cried by his neighbors in the world, tsk, this kid probably can't face such a reality!

"You ......" Kaejo looked at Fuji Feng's eyes full of pity and pity, and for no reason he was irritated, anger rose from his heart, and shouted: "What are you looking at! ”

"Look at you!" Oh, hey, my brother, will you still use the declaration of starting? Although Fuji Feng was not from the Northeast in his previous life, he was also a person who had seen eight rural love stories, so could he still compare? As soon as his eyebrows were raised, his eyes widened angrily, he opened the zipper of his coat to reveal the placket and began to scold the street: "Little *deflated* calf*, you are lame and I are arguing with me, believe it or not, I will kill you!" Let's play on it! ”

"Uh...... They're ...... Do? "I just rushed to the table tennis hall and wanted to see Fujimine and Echizen playing, Horio and Fuji, as well as dry and others, asked Echizen with a confused face.

"It's not even close!" Echizen was also the same as always, and didn't answer their questions at all. With his hands behind his head, he walked to the seat next to him and sat down with his head in four directions.

"It's been a long time since I've seen Fuji Feng scolding the street, it seems that this kid is miserable!" Kikumaru shouted excitedly: "Hey, come on, little ghost!" Don't be compared to others and lose the face of our tennis club! ”

"Don't worry." Fuji Feng doesn't care about Kaejo Musashi at all, can Zhongguo people let others win the table tennis championship?

Can you really ...... Liu Shiwen retired due to injury, and the World Cup champion was actually won by another country for the first time, Zao'er is very sad for Zao'er!

(To be continued.) )