Wangwangzhi Never Miss You

Marui Bunta was covering his mouth and giggling, and then he was also shot.

"Mrs. Wen eats too much sweets every day. In addition to being careful of dental caries, she also has to worry about problems such as high blood sugar."

"Ah..." Fumta Marui was dumbfounded.

Fuji Zhousuke looked at Liu Lian'er, who was scribbling on the notepad, and began to name them one by one: "Lien Er has a lot of books every day, so you have to be careful about your eyesight...and Sanada...Yagyu..."

"..."

"As expected of the 'son of the devil', just, just suddenly felt so good, so scary..." After a long time, there was a very soft muttering sound from the Lihai rest area.It's just that it's really courageous to say "terrible" in front of Fuji Shusuke.

Seiichi Yukimura, who was sitting on the ready-made coaching seat in front, kept his mind distracted, while watching Akaya Kirihara's game on the field, while paying attention to the movement in the rest area.

Is it scary?maybe.It's just Murong Yichen, who is the real you?

On the court, Akaya Kirihara's game was still going on, and the topic of chatting in Lihai's rest area was unconsciously involved in the game.

"Huh? Zhou Zhu, you don't play video games on weekdays?" Fumta Marui was very surprised.

"Speaking of electric, I haven't really played much before." Fujisuke smiled and pointed to Kirihara Chiya who was very excited because he won the game on the tennis court, "I remember a few days ago, Chiya was still there He said that a new game will be released soon, and it seems that he is planning to skip training and go to Tokyo to participate in some game exhibition. Maybe Akaya can take me there to learn more. Just follow Akaya’s ability to know the way, I shouldn’t get lost... "

"Too slack!" Kirihara Akaya, who ended the game with a beautiful "6-0" big score, walked off the court with a face full of pride, and then heard the voice of Sanada Genichiro, "Akaya, After going back today, I will run 50 laps around the court! This week's training will be doubled!"

"Hey?" (⊙o⊙) Why? !Could it be that he was red-eyed again in the game just now?Akira Kirihara, who was apparently successfully tricked by Fujisuke, also widened his round eyes, and he still doesn't know the real reason why he doubled.

The second player in singles is Yagyu Lubishi. He is currently in a period of steady improvement and has participated in several competitions in a row.For each competition, try to arrange different types of players to practice for Yagyu Hiroshi.Such an arrangement can help Yagyu Lubishi accumulate a lot of battle experience.

This time the opponent is not too strong, but not weak either.Yagyu Lubes still needs to spend some time thinking if he wants to win, especially if he does not take down the weight.

No, it wasn't until the seventh game that Hiroshi Yagyu, who was playing steadily, caught a mistake of his opponent and broke the opponent's serve first.In the end, relying on their own physical advantages, they finally won the final victory with a score of 6-4, which was a bit hard to win.

Before Yagyu Hiroshi stepped off the tennis court, Yukimura Seiichi, who was sitting on the coaching seat, turned around and told Yanagyu: "Yu, remember to make a new training menu for Yagyu later."

"Ok."

Having won four rounds in a row, Li Haida has already successfully entered the quarterfinals.However, the first match of the Kanto Tournament requires that five rounds must be played, so the first time this year to participate in the match is the number one position of the singles.

"Zhou Zhu."

"Huh?" Fuji Shusuke, who was about to play with his racket, turned his head and looked at Seiichi Yukimura who called him to stop him.

"I don't accept scores other than 6-0. Also, today's game was too long."

Is it my fault that the game dragged on for too long?Besides, why did the game drag on for too long?Bu Er Zhou Zhu frowned slightly, but still responded: "Understood."

The reaction of Fuji Shusuke obviously pleased Yukimura Seiichi, and Yukimura Seiichi added with a smile: "Deal with the opponent within 15 minutes."

15 minutes?Fuji Zhouzhu held the racket in his right hand and walked straight to the block, thinking about how to make a quick decision while retaining his strength.Xu Shi felt a shadow above his head, Fuji Zhouzhu raised his head, and looked at the very burly and tall boy on the other side of the block.

At least 1.9 meters.

In all fairness, Fuji Zhouzhu, who is only 13 years old, is not short. He is 1.7 meters tall without sneakers, which is at least five centimeters taller than the "genius" in Youth Academy.I believe that the third grade will grow another seven or eight centimeters, and it should not be a big problem to break through 1.8 meters.

But now facing the opponent from Greentown Middle School who is 1.9 meters tall and weighs more than [-] kilograms, he still has the illusion of an adult and a primary school student.In particular, Fuji Zhousuke has a slender body and a soft appearance.The two stood together, no matter how they looked, they looked like "Beauty and the Beast".

"Greentown Middle School third grade class C, Takatake Murakami, birthday is December 12st, constellation Sagittarius, 1 meters tall, 1 kg in weight, right-handed, proud skill 'Heavy Cannon Missile', belongs to the bottom line player of strength." Liu Lian Er unhurriedly read out the information about Singles One in Greentown Middle School.

"Hahaha, I'm so lucky to meet the 'son of the devil'." Takatake Murakami grinned loudly.

On the tennis court, Fujisuke glanced at the big hand stretched out in front of him, then turned and walked to the receiving area, leaving only Murakami Takatake with an embarrassed face.

Under the tennis court, Nioh Masaharu couldn't help but said after seeing this scene: "Pfft, that guy doesn't have a cleanliness habit, right?"

After getting along day and night for more than a year, everyone in the Lihai Tennis Club will naturally notice some small details of someone.In fact, someone is also a very picky master.

"And it seems that I have never seen Fuji take off his sports jacket." Marui Fumta tilted his head, and suddenly thought of a very bold guess, "So...Fuji...is actually a girl... "

In an instant, almost everyone, including Genichiro Sanada, was led into the ditch by this crooked thinking.When Sanada Genichiro recovered, his face was naturally dark, like ashes from the bottom of a pot.

"It's too slack! Everyone will run [-] laps around the field after returning home! Double the training next week!" Genichiro Sanada habitually lowered the brim of his hat by two centimeters.

"Add, double?" Kirihara Chi, who hadn't recovered yet, also widened his eyes, stumbled and muttered to himself, "Why do you want to double again?!"

Yukimura Seiichi naturally knew the secret in the sports coat that Fujisuke was wearing.From the sidelines, I secretly watched my members interacting with each other (gossip) with friends (no) chatting, which not only satisfied my mood of watching the drama a little bit, but also achieved the purpose of training. Yukimura Seichi expressed his satisfaction, and then turned his attention back to the tennis court.

"Longwu, hurry up and throw that 'son of the devil'!" Green Mountain Middle School, who had lost four rounds in a row, suddenly became inexplicably excited when he saw the obvious difference in size between the two sides.Even students from other schools who were watching from the sidelines also booed.

In this kind of weird atmosphere, Takatake Murakami, who was the first to get the qualification to serve, did not intend to use his proud skill "Heavy Cannon Missile" as soon as he came up.but now……

"Son of the Devil" or something, it's nothing special!

The speed of the ball is not slow, and the most important point is that almost [-]% of the strength of Takatake Murakami's body is exerted on the fast tennis ball.After the tennis ball flew to Fuji Shusuke's side, it slammed heavily on the tennis court, making a thud and leaving a black mark.

As early as when Takatake Murakami hit the ball, Fuji Shusuke headed straight for the expected landing point of the tennis ball. After catching up with the ball, he swung his racket without hesitation.

Sure enough, it was heavy, but it was still within the tolerance of Fujisuke.

"Look at the slender arms and legs of the 'Devil's Son', don't break the little arms..." Before the voice from Green Mountain Middle School fell, I saw that Fujisuke's right wrist twisted slightly, and then forcefully With a swing of the racket, he hit the ball back.

Takatake Murakami's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe that this seemingly weak and weak boy in front of him could catch his "heavy artillery missiles", and his posture was very relaxed, without any effort.

Takatake Murakami, who came back to his senses, hurriedly took a step forward and hurried to the landing point of the return ball. He wanted to hit the ball back with one hand.Who would have thought that the weight of the returned ball far exceeded what Murakami Takatake expected.I didn't notice it for a while, and the racket was thrown out by the shock.

The players from other schools, who were still bustling with each other and wanted to see Buer Zhouzhu or Li Hai making a big joke, stared at the slender figure in the tennis court with wide eyes, and the scene suddenly fell silent.

"Cheat, lie."

"0-15." The referee sitting in the referee's seat reported the score in time.

"Hey, please serve the ball faster, I'm in a hurry." Seeing that Takatake Murakami hadn't served the second ball for a long time, Fujisuke couldn't help urging, and reminded him very kindly by the way, "Also, don't care No matter how powerful the ball is, it's useless to me."

Takatake Murakami is very confident in his own strength, to the point of conceit.So I obviously don't believe what Fujisuke said that Takatake Murakami still chose to use his proud skill "Heavy Cannon Missile", and this time Takatake Murakami exerted 100% of his power.

"Hey, why don't you believe it?" Fuji Zhousuke, who easily caught up with the tennis ball, sighed softly, turned his wrist slightly, then pulled the racket hard, and hit the ball back again.

This time, Takatake Murakami who received the ball, because he was on guard and held the racket with both hands, the racket was not blown away, but his whole body was pushed back half a meter by the impact force of the tennis ball.

"0-30."