“27、28、29…… Yes! I can't do it! ”

The blue sky is like a wash, and the tennis court under the clear sky looks extremely hot, and there are complaints from time to time in the noisy tennis court. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"That's right, I didn't expect the freshmen training in the tennis club to be so tiring." The one who spoke was a little boy with a mushroom head, with a young voice and a modest height, apparently a freshman in the first year of the tennis club. The little boy was sitting in the middle of the court, holding his legs down with his classmates in front of him, completing the sit-ups that the seniors had asked them to do in pairs.

"Eh Shenglang, are you mistaken, I've been doing a good job since the beginning, why are you tired!" The boy, who had been pressed by Katsuro's legs and was lying on his back for a long time without getting up, listened to his words and sat up suddenly.

The boy was not wearing the uniform first-grade white jersey of the tennis club, but a green and yellow shirt, with a square face and a wide mouth, and a corner of his chestnut hair that reached the sky, which was handsome. But looking at the extremely exaggerated expression on his face and his loud voice, it caused the people around him to look sideways frequently, and anyone who looked at him would also have a feeling of "this person is unreliable" from the bottom of his heart.

Katsuro was also in a cold sweat, and said embarrassedly: "But, Horio, everyone else has already done it, but you haven't been able to get up, so I haven't started doing it yet." ”

Horio's eyes widened, and he said angrily, "What? Do you still blame me? I'm almost exhausted, okay! He glanced at the boy next to him who had just finished fifty sit-ups, and said, "I said Echizen, aren't you tired?" ”

The boy next to him casually wiped the invisible beads of sweat on his forehead, pressed the brim of his hat, and snorted softly: "Hmph, it's still far away!" A few strands of dark green hair fluttered under the brim of the white hat, and a distinctive smell suddenly emerged.

Katsuro said in a low voice, "Horio, leave Ryoma alone for now, look over there." As he spoke, his eyes slanted vaguely towards the corner of the court.

Horio followed Katsuro's gaze and saw a dark-haired boy in the corner of the court doing sit-ups at great speed, but the most striking thing was not the speed at which he did the sit-ups, but the fact that his eyes were closed, his expression was dazed, and he could hear the occasional slight snoring. Every time he sat up, he stretched his hands forward as if he were sleepwalking. This strange posture, although it is in the corner of the court, still attracts a lot of onlookers.

Katsuro saw that Horio noticed the boy, and then whispered, "He seems to have been doing it all the time, and he has done almost two hundred of them now." Did you think he was really asleep or was he pretending? ”

Horio is a jack of all trades.,I like to inquire about all kinds of gossip and gossip about the school.,Pouted.,Said:"It's him.,Ryosuke Fujimine of the third class of the year next door to us.,I heard that in the past few days of school.,No one has seen him awake.,Sleeping in class was caught by the teacher and going to the corridor to punish the station.,You can fall asleep.,Eating and drinking.,It's like sleepwalking.。 I really didn't expect such a person to come to the tennis club. ”

Horio's voice was so loud that Katsuro hurriedly booed, "Horio, you should be quiet, it's not good to be heard by others!" ”

Horio said disdainfully: "What are you afraid of, that guy, I'm afraid he won't wake up from the earthquake!" ”

Ryosuke Fujimine fell asleep, and doing sit-ups didn't cause a stir for long, and everyone was busy training on their own. After all, everyone has heard the legend of the new students who can't wake up in the same school. Only the amber eyes under the brim of Echizen Ryoma's hat shot out two rays of fine light, and he glanced deeply at Ryosuke Fujimine. He didn't know why he noticed the sleeping guy, but the instinct from the bloodline felt that this person was not simple.

In the corner, Ryosuke Fujimine finished his sit-ups, sat down against the corner in a daze, changed to a comfortable position and continued to sleep, and said in his mouth: "Qingxue...... Echizen ...... When can I watch the protagonist slap his face...... Purr ......"

Ryosuke Fujimine is certainly not Ryosuke Fujimine in the past. Ryosuke, the young master of the Kyoto Fujimine Foundation, had a high fever a month ago, and the Fujimine Foundation was helpless after looking for famous doctors, which frightened the contemporary controllers of the Fujimine Foundation, Fujimine Youshu and his wife, to pray to God and worship Buddha everywhere. Coincidentally, they worshipped for a month, and Ryosuke's burn really retired, and the right tree of Hi Fujimine donated a large sum of money to the various temples he worshipped.

The 12-year-old child naturally didn't survive with a high fever for a month, but by coincidence, a soul from another world crossed over and entered this body, which brought Ryosuke Fujimine back from the dead and recovered his vitality.

The soul of this other world was called Teng Qingfeng in his previous life, and it was a coincidence that the names of the two lives had two words the same, and even though they had crossed into a foreign country, they still couldn't stop the fate. Teng Qingfeng, the 38-year-old master of Chinese Taiji, vice chairman of the National Wushu Association, holder of many martial arts titles, has won the honor of world martial arts championship many times.

Yes, that's right, the kind of fist embroidered legs.

For various reasons, the decline of traditional Chinese national arts has long become a showcasing that can be seen but not played. There are hidden masters, but it is not him Teng Qingfeng. Teng Qingfeng's Tai Chi is more advanced than the kind of aerobics practiced by the uncles and aunts in the park, and it is indeed a part of Tai Chi that can beat people, that is, pushing hands.

The current Tai Chi martial artists in China often talk about the level of the realm by pushing the hand. Tai Chi pays attention to softness and overcoming rigidity, pushing the hand is pure and soft, pushing to the end, who can put who with a soft force out a few meters away or even a few heels, then it is considered a victory. And the strongest person in the Taijiquan world who has defeated everyone is his Teng Grand Master.

They forget that reality is not a martial arts novel, and Master Newton's laws of mechanics work, no matter what kind of boxing technique, the soft one will definitely not be able to beat people, and the real Tai Chi is not like what they play. Teng Qingfeng's proudest record in his previous life was when he encountered three gangsters, Chen Yang, Sun Wu, and Wu's five sets of Taijiquan played all hundreds of moves, and he was hit by thirty-two knives without dying, which can be regarded as proving Taiji's defensive ability.

But after this incident, Teng Qingfeng was injured to a nerve, and since then he has suffered from narcolepsy, which is particularly easy to get sleepy, basically not waking up 24 hours a day, and no one looks at it and has an accident at some point. The reason why Teng Qingfeng crossed was that he fell asleep while crossing the road, and was confronted by a speeding truck, and unfortunately died.

But he didn't expect that the child named Ryosuke Fujimine who crossed over also suffered from narcolepsy because of a high fever and the same nerve necrosis in his body. The original Ryosuke Fujimine has gone to Heaven, and this ability to fall asleep anytime and anywhere can only be inherited by him, Teng Qingfeng.

Teng Qingfeng is not married, his parents have a group of brothers and sisters in front of him to do their filial piety, speaking of which he has taken a big advantage when he crosses into a child, although he has become himself, but the Tengfeng family does not seem to have any anti-Chinese tendencies, and he will say himself. In his previous life, he worked hard to sell his reputation and reputation to get a well-off level, and in this life, he invested in a wealthy family, and Ryosuke Fujimine felt that it was a gift from God.

"Hey, boy, don't think you're pulling it up because you're playing well! I also brought three rackets, what to load! An arrogant voice sounded on the tennis court, and in front of Echizen Ryoma stood three boys dressed in the sky blue clothes of formal tennis club players, all three boys were more than 1.75 meters tall, and the leader was blackened with skin and a green headband on his head, looking down at Echizen with disdain.

Echizen didn't notice anything, Horio was startled, and stammered, "Ara, Arai senpai." ”

Arai's voice was a little loud, and even Ryosuke Fujimine, who was sleeping in the corner, was twisted by the noise. He seemed to dream about something, and a wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

Fujimine Ryosuke dreamed that after crossing over to this body, his parents in this life thought it was the work of gods and Buddhas, and took him to the temple to thank him.

"Mr. Echizen, thank you for your blessings, and my family's Ryosuke's illness has improved." In a ruined temple, Fuji Feng Youshu respectfully bowed to a middle-aged man and thanked him. Ryosuke Fujimine frowned as he looked at it from the side, although Japanese monks don't shave their heads, but even if this person has his hair, he definitely doesn't look like a monk in Ryosuke Fujimine's mind.

Sloppy, unshaven, untidy, and extraordinarily exaggerated in his speech, with a silver evil aura at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes, it is more appropriate to say that he is a second-rate person. What's more, this temple, called the temple, is actually a courtyard overgrown with barren grass, the Buddhist hall is ruined, and there is not even a Buddha statue in it, only an incense burner is placed there to fall into ashes. The bell tower at the corner of the courtyard is well preserved, but what the hell is this courtyard painted with a white line and changed to a tennis court?

Ryosuke Fujimine was also a little moved when he thought of this, the Fujimine Foundation started from his grandfather's generation, a decades-old company, and its wealth was ranked among the top in the world. The current president of such a large consortium, Fujimine Youki, even came to beg for such an obviously nonsense temple for his illness, which shows that Aiko is sincere, and it is indeed true.

The middle-aged man surnamed Echizen laughed extremely exaggeratedly, touched his head and smiled: "Hahahaha, Mr. Fujimine, you don't have to be polite, I, Echizen Minamijiro, have always been true to my word, saying that if I can cure your son, I can cure it." ”

As he spoke, his fingers twisted at Fujimine's right tree, and the appearance of a philistine made Fujimine Ryosuke's mother frown, and pulled Fujimine Ryosuke to go farther, but unexpectedly, Fujimine Ryosuke seemed to suddenly come to his senses, and stepped forward and asked: "Uncle is called Echizen Minamijiro, but in the United States Tennis League and Grand Slam consecutive victories, the samurai Nanjiro who has beaten the world's invincible opponents?" ”

"Oops, I didn't expect you to hear of me too!" Echizen said with great trepidation: "Yes, I am the samurai Nanjiro who has fought invincible opponents all over the world!" ”

It turned out to be the Prince of Tennis! Ryosuke Fujimine knew in his heart. He once accompanied his nephew to watch all the animations of the TV version of the Prince of Tennis.,Although it's an adult.,But it's true that this anime doesn't think it's just something for children to watch like Zhong Guo.,It's done very carefully.,Teng Qingfeng was also very interested at that time.,I also bought two original comics to see it.。 As soon as Echizen Minamijiro said his name, his image instantly matched Ryosuke Fujimine's memory.

"Ugh." Ryosuke Fujimine was embarrassed: "I have practiced Tai Chi for half my life, and I ended up dominating in junior high school!" ”

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