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Chapter 212 [Hexagon] Maintenance

Ono Morigang looked at Saeki Torajiro and sneered, "What's the matter, you haven't lost enough last time, have you?"

"There is no permanent victorious general."

Saeki Torajiro's eyes were so bright and determined, shining brightly, "This time, I will definitely defeat you."

"Hehe, then you can try it, bastard."

Ono Mori just shrugged his shoulders, but he didn't take it seriously, and he was still the same.

Facts have proved that it is difficult for a person without fighting spirit to continue to maintain his original achievements even after defeating a strong opponent.

Ono Morigo's overblown appearance reminded me of Echizen Ryoma from before.

After Echizen Ryoma defeated Li Kaida's emperor Genichiro Sanada in the Kanto Tournament, he became a little swollen and lost his original fighting spirit. In the end, he was slapped by Tezuka Kunimitsu and woke up.

But my little milk dog is not as talkative as he is, who bites one illegitimate child and talks about how glorious he is, but he doesn't know that such an approach will only make him look stupid.

The final result was that Ono Mori was brutally abused by Saeki Torojiro.

This time, Saeki seemed to have used all his strength, and Mori Ono didn't get the last point.

6 to 0, complete victory!
Looking at Tsuyoshi Onomori lying on the ground like a wild dog, Saeki Torajiro straightened his back, condescendingly, and said word by word, "Get out of Tokyo with the look of a lost dog like you."

I go!

This is the first time I saw such a domineering Saeki!
It made me want to clap my hands and cheer.

Ono Mori was holding the grass tightly with both hands, and stared at Saeki Kojiro fiercely, but unfortunately he couldn't say a word.

Winner takes all, loser for Kou.

This time, Mori Takeshi Ono's loss was really ugly!

Was beaten to pieces by Saeki Torajiro, didn't win a game!Cool!
"Xiaoyan, your team members really have unlimited potential." Heng Watanabe looked at me with a smile.

"That's a must. Our team members are self-respecting and self-improving, neither humble nor overbearing, so we don't disrespect other players like you."

As I said that, I paused, and gave Watanabe Heng another look.

"Also, don't call me Xiaoyan!!"

"Haha, what does it matter? Seriously, since the game ended, I have been thinking about you for several days. Let me treat you to dinner. What do you want to eat? Fast food or Western food? Or do you like shopping or watching movies? I can also accompany you."

"unnecessary."

The corners of my mouth twitched twice, and my expression was extremely disgusted. This Watanabe Hiroshi is really a difficult and unflattering guy! !

"Hey, don't, we may never see each other again, because I'm going back to Osaka..."

As he spoke, he came to hold my hand, but before I could brush it away, there was a "pop" sound, and a familiar racket suddenly stretched out and stood in front of Watanabe Heng.

This time, it's not other team members defending me, but...

Torajiro Saeki! !

Saeki Torajiro's usually gentle eyebrows turned cold, his long and narrow eyebrows were raised slightly, he pursed his lips and said displeasedly, "Please don't harass our coach in the future, thank you."

"Haha, Xiaoyan, you still have quite a few flower protectors."

Watanabe Heng said, but he didn't bother me too much, turned around and glanced at the downcast Morigo Ono, and restrained his smile a little——

"Let's go, useless guy."

Mori Takeshi Ono: "..."

"Are you okay, Xiaoyan??" Saeki Torajiro's eyes showed some obvious concern and worry.

I am overjoyed.

Such a concerned tone...

Could it be that he was really defeated by my sweatpants? !
(End of this chapter)