I Never Hang Up When I Play Tennis

"Makoto Takamura, who gave you the guts to come to India to run wild?" Pace said.

Disdainful.

Just a new kid.

When he was in the tennis world, Makoto Takamura, didn't know where to drink milk?

"Really handsome."

"As expected of the first person in India in the past."

The praise of Indian players made Pace even more happy.

The waist is also straighter.

"I heard that you picked Yonan U17?" Pace continued to ask.

If this is Makoto Takamura's confidence, it would be a big mistake.

"India, and Yonan are different.

Takamura ignored it.

Just a villain, or a third-rate villain, a villain with a lot of nonsense.

In the novel, such a villain does not survive a chapter.

Pace, the same full of self-confidence, the same master style.

Then, seeing Takamura's big bang, it's the same incredible, the same panic.

"Impossible. 35

That was the big bang of the universe, and it was a trick that perished together. How did Takamura use it without any scruples?

If India bought Yonan's intelligence, it might know.

Too bad they didn't buy it.

With a loud bang, Pace, who was aloof, like a god, had already fainted to the ground. In that tragic state, everyone believed that he was the lowest Dalit.

Indians open their mouths, the former Indian first person, the pride of India, this loses?

Makoto Takamura is so hanging, do they know?

Takamura turned to Singh again.

"You..." Singer was a little panicked, analyzed the situation, and made up his mind.

"Ha, do you still want to beat me?" Singer said disdainfully, "You who used the big bang of the universe still have strength..."

Singh was stunned because Takamura, had returned to peak.

The familiar light reappeared.

The Big Bang.

"You..." Singh couldn't believe it.

I also panicked.

"Don't, I was just joking.||.

late.

With another bang, India's hope fell.

"It's over." Gandhi, who was watching the surveillance from a distance, stayed for a while.

Seems to see the miserable status quo of U17.

In a trance, he seemed to understand something.

No wonder, no wonder Yonan has a professional player who was also picked by Makoto Takamura.

No wonder the Yonan people dared to put a price on Takamura's information.

Everything is clear.

It's a shame that I didn't buy the latest information on Makoto Takamura in order to save money.

Endless remorse poured in.

In addition to the previous practice of abstinence, Gandhi's head turned black and he fainted.

I don't know if I can wake up.

Indian players, all sluggish.

Those are two professional players.

Standing at the pinnacle of tennis players.

How could it be defeated so easily?

Two goals?

Moreover, judging from his moves, it seems that it is Yonan's undisclosed secret ROU bombing bow list.

MYGOD, this is even scarier than before.

Looking at Makoto Takamura, who had returned to his peak again, he shuddered.

They all fell to the ground and surrendered directly.

But with the previous repetition, Takamura grinned.

"How can your noble Brahmins surrender?"

"what.

"Help. 99

Indian players, hissing exhausted, are sad for those who hear, and tears for those who hear.

Boom, NO.4 was nailed to the wall, full of doubts about life.

No.6 was beaten with broken limbs, and the whole person has been abolished.

NO.7,

"Bastard, I'm fighting with you.

NO.9 Roar, tennis player, never lack the courage to fight.

He rushed forward without hesitation.

Was beaten into a ball and rolled back...

Boom boom boom, and then, Takamura went to the Kshatriya area.

What caught Takamura's attention was that there was still no vigilance here.

The same door slammed down, the same dumbfounded eyes.

Leave Takamura speechless.

India Asan, this efficiency is too low.

You have already killed half of U17's people, but you still haven't reacted?

No way, the head coach Gandhi was dizzy, and the responsible leader pretended to be dead and didn't want to stick to the pot. In addition, India's inherent inefficiency, it became like this.

Regardless of the surrender of Kshatriya, all the players of Kshatriya were seriously injured.

"My hand.

"Makoto Takamura, I**** Luo

I have to say, walking around Asan, especially listening to their wailing voices, is quite happy.

As for swearing, it doesn't matter, you scold you, I hit me, and don't interfere with each other.

After that, Takamura went to the Vaishya area again.

This time, India finally responded in advance.

Prepare in advance.

And left, under the leadership of NO.1 Modi, quickly retreated.

(This time, I can finally save my strength.) Modi sighed.

This campaign was the worst day for the Indian U17s.

3 major areas were destroyed.

Makoto Takamura, he will definitely get his revenge.

Modi thought to himself.

Where there is life, there is hope.

From today, Modi, he must train hard, and after 20 years, he must make Makoto Takamura pay the price.

Modi made up his mind.

Just as he was expressing his determination, suddenly, Modi found a familiar figure in front of him,

All of a sudden, Modi is fighting.

(What's going on? I've already evacuated, so it's impossible for him to find me.)

Modi was puzzled.

Takamura wouldn't explain it to him.

With the existence of intellectual brain, as long as there is the existence of the Internet, he can basically find it.

Or let the Indians die of depression in ignorance.

at a glance.

Like Ni (Qian Zhaozhao) Helu,

The same illusion, the same reincarnation.

From the collapse of the Peacock Dynasty, to the collapse of several empires, from the rise of the Mughal Empire to the collapse of the powerful powers.

Heaven, great India, is so far away;

And hell is so close.

Modi understood why, in the first place, Nehru's mood would be broken with just one glance.

Any Indian with a little heart will not bear to see such a picture.

The illusion collapsed, Modi's face was pale, and he looked into Takamura's eyes with incomparable resentment.

A responsible India, a vibrant India, has become a joke.

India can never rise again.

"..."You... turn"

Before he could scold, he was blasted out by a ball.

Congrats to Modi, he too can retire.

A 20-year revenge plan can only be a plan.