Chapter 36: The Ice Emperor Defeated
"Hmph, it's impossible to win this game, only look for an opportunity next time when he serves, try to delay his footsteps, and make him expend his physical strength. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ο½ γ Info" Guanyue looked at Fuji Feng who was yawning and gritted his teeth secretly, and said in his heart: "As long as I can delay for a while and a half, only fifteen minutes, not ten minutes is enough, I can wait until he is exhausted and falls asleep." β
"Smack!"
Guanyue sent out the ball with a face full of despair, and he almost closed his eyes after serving, and he couldn't bear to watch his ball being hit back by a strong force that would never be able to be received again.
"15 to 0!"
"What?" Guanyue opened his eyes in surprise, and saw Fuji Feng standing in place with his eyes closed, not moving, and letting go of the ball.
"Damn!" Guanyue grabbed the racket in his hand suddenly, and his nails were pierced into the flesh with too much force, "You haven't reached the point of running out of energy at all, even if you used a strong serve just now, it is impossible to exhaust your energy if you only serve four balls, you are simply deliberately insulting me!" β
"Huh?" Fuji Feng opened his eyes in confusion: "It's over?" β
"Ahh Kikumaru held his forehead with his hand and said in a humiliated tone: "This little ghost's performance is not distracted at all!" β
"You ......" Guanyue grabbed the ball fiercely with her left hand and said indignantly: "Since you want to deliberately concede the ball, just wait for me to defeat you!" β
"This game was won by Guanyue, the score was 1 to 1!"
"Look, the face is also left to you, so let's end it, right?" Fuji Feng hit a Tai Chi serve, and Guanyue desperately wanted to save the ball, but he couldn't hit Fuji Feng's serve no matter what, and lost points one after another.
"It's strange, this little ghost's serve seems to have improved a lot, isn't he the one who hates serving the most?" Kikumaru was surprised.
Tezuka hugged his arms and said in a deep voice: "If your strength has grown substantially, you will naturally improve your abilities in all aspects. Although his serve cannot be called one of the ways to obtain an advantage, he has finally gotten rid of the embarrassing situation of serving as a disadvantage, and he will definitely give up the opening game by himself. β
"40 to 15!"
"Huh? How did the imp's serve change back to its original form? Kikumaru said unwillingly: "It's a pity, it can't be that you can't have energy, right?" What if I fall asleep again? β
Coach Ryuzaki smiled and said, "That's a strategy for us to show our strength in Qingxue, but treat each other politely, don't worry." β
"40 to 30!"
"Ah, why don't you tell me to worry, he's already lost two points in a row!" Kikumaru jumped up and down in a hurry, and all the physical strength he had just recovered was used to be restless: "His serve has completely fallen back to the level of the division preliminaries!" β
βACEοΌ This game was won by Qingxue Tengfeng, with a score of 2 to 1! β
"40 to 30!"
βgameοΌ Won by Fujimine, 5 to 1! Youth school pauses! β
"I said you, don't you all play 40 to 30, isn't that all of them being seen? Look at Guanyue," Coach Ryuzaki nodded in the direction of Guanyue with some embarrassment, "It's almost making you cry, you're changing your fight!" β
"Got it."
"Advantage Fujimine!"
"At the end of the game, Qingxue Tengfeng won, the score is 6 to 1!"
Fujimine winked at Coach Ryuzaki, you can't see it this time, right?
The young scholars all turned their faces away, indicating that they didn't know this tease. Guanyue knelt on the side and thought about life, not very understanding why he always had to kneel on the ground when he was defeated in Riman, it was terrifying. Fuji Feng felt that if he failed miserably one day, he must be lying on the ground on his back and sleeping by the way, what's wrong with sleeping on the way?
"Very handsome, congratulations on your victory." Xing smiled and waited for him outside the court.
"Ah, I'm less here, I'm tired from a game, I'm so tired that I'm tired of narcolepsy, and I have to hug me to wake up." Fuji Feng smirked evilly and threw himself at Xing with his arms outstretched. He was indeed a little tired, but after a relaxed and happy game of only ten minutes, it was not to the point of narcolepsy at all, and he was just intending to take advantage.
"Die." Xingyi slapped Fuji Feng's salty pig hand and said, "You ended it so quickly, probably my brother's side is not well, go and take a look?" β
Fuji Feng had a black line on his face: "Why did I end it so quickly!" Can you pay attention to the wording when you speak! Believe it or not, I'll show you how slow I am! β
"Huh?" The simple little girl looked at him blankly, "Isn't it over soon?" It looks like you're amazing. β
"Not good, not at all." Fuji Feng said hatefully: "If you want to look like I'm powerful in the future, just say that I'm long!" β
"Oh." Xing nodded as if she didn't understand, Fuji Feng looked at her helplessly, and said silently in his heart: "It's not her to blame, it's all to blame for the simple setting of this world, she's still a child, it's not her ......"
"At the end of the game, Tachibana Fudo won, the score is 6 to 0!"
"This ...... That's impossible! Hakuto knelt on the ground in the same posture as Guanyue, cold sweat kept falling to the ground, and he looked at the ground with blank eyes and muttered: "It's just an unknown small school, how can his strength be so strong?" β
"I'm so sorry, it's over in fifteen minutes!" Tachibana's racket pointed at the underworld who was kneeling on the ground, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "The fame is made by yourself, and after this national conference, you will know the fame of Fudo Peak!" β
"Great, brother, you're amazing! Time is so long! The little girl obviously followed the old driver's teachings, and Tachibana listened with a confused expression, "Clams? How long? It's only been fifteen minutes, huh? And then again, is it a long time to describe people as powerful? β
"Ahem," Fuji Feng felt that he should do something about Xing's unlicensed driving and unintentional driving, coughed twice, and said, "Congratulations, in this case, you are already determined to enter the Kanto Conference, right?" β
"Not bad." Tachibana said, "Your youth competition should be over too, right?" We'll meet again in the finals, so we'll have to re-emerge this time! β
"If you ask Sister Xing to exchange some indescribable things in exchange, I will consider admitting defeat." Fuji Feng didn't care about Tachibana's challenge declaration at all, and the little scum of Fudo Peak could be said to be completely powerless except for Tachibana alone, "Otherwise, forget it." You deserve to lose or you have to lose. β
"Your confidence is really enough," Tachibana smiled bitterly, "You don't give me the face of being a brother at all." "Fortunately, the setting of the Prince of Tennis is a pure world, and Tachibana doesn't know exactly what Fuji Feng is talking about, otherwise if it is the old driver country of the real world, it is estimated that Tachibana has already found a knife.
"Ah, the traces." Fuji Feng waved his hand and greeted the traces who led the team to pass by: "How is it, isn't it very aggrieved that you don't have a chance to play?" β
"Uncle Ben won't play any tricks with Fudo Peak, even if there are oranges with Kyushu Twin Heroes, it's impossible." The tone of the trace department was as arrogant as ever, as if it was not Fudo Peak who won the game 3-0 but their Ice Emperor, "You go back and tell Tezuka to get ready, when the Kanto Conference, Uncle Ben will take revenge for the year." β
"Don't say as if we are the champion of the Kanto Tournament, Jibu, do you really think that the Ice Emperor will be able to defeat the Lihai High School?" Forcibly blowing * forced, definitely forced blowing* forced, the first grade of the trace department is the captain of the school team, and he has been beaten by Lihai for two consecutive years, he actually dares to discuss the future game in such a tone that the general trend has been set, it is just nonsense.
"If King Lihai is the king, their Yukimura is indeed a tricky opponent." The trace department is not cowardly at all, what's wrong with tennis can't be played, the uncle's family is rich, and he will kill you in minutes! "But this time there is no Yukimura, the champion must be our Ice Emperor!"
I'll just watch you pretend to be forced quietly. I still don't know you? Developed Ice World, I can't wait to go to Sanada to try out the trick, but that doesn't show your jealousy of Sanada? Now there is no Ice World, Uncle Jibu is not Sanada's opponent at all, Fuji Feng looked at the trace with a look of "I know your bottom line", even if it was the trace department, he was a little uncomfortable.
Jibu snorted, turned around and left, and said to the mobile phone as he walked: "Doubles No. 2 lost 2-6, doubles No. 1 lost 1-6, the most humiliating thing is that as an official player, Hakuto, actually lost 0-6, this guy should be removed from the official school team." β
Hearing the words of the trace department, the underworld who followed the end of the team looked resentful, and he said in his heart: "Wow, you all know the strength of this guy named Tangerine, and he is still waiting to see me make a fool of myself." You'll wait and see, when my new trick is developed, and when I become the captain, I'll be the first to kick you out of the school team. And that kid over there," he thought as he turned his head to look at Fuji Feng, and the resentment in his heart was even stronger, "Wait for death on the Kanto race!" β
The trace department doesn't know what the underworld is thinking, and if he knows, he won't pay attention to him, at this time, the underworld is just a little spicy chicken, and he is not taken seriously by the real strong at all. In fact, after that, the underworld also formed a doubles combination with Feng Chotaro, so that he could barely have some results. Tracebe continued to say into the microphone: "In this way, the only way to do this is through the defeat repechage. Also, until tomorrow, call Jirou to come. β
When Fuji Feng heard the words of the trace, his eyes flashed. Akutagawa Jiro of the Ice Emperor, an absolute powerhouse in singles, is also a strange man known for his drowsiness. If the draw results remain unchanged, in the first round of the Kanto Tournament, Fujimine would very much like to meet this Akutagawa Jiro.
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Thank you to the people of Li, Mengwu Fengyun Sword to dominate the world, looking forward to the dawn of dawn, and the rewards of the four masters of Su Wumo.
The strength of the Ice Emperor is simply amazing.,Don't hang it when you don't officially appear.,Traces of Akutagawa Ah, all kinds of strength pretending to be *forced.,Especially Akutagawa Jilang.,At first glance, it's a template for the strength of the hidden master! As a result, he lost 1-6 to Fuji, who only had three counterattacks at the time, and it was simply a breakthrough.