I, the tennis devil, build the strongest era

“It’s almost like…”
Yukio Kurobe also made a rare joke: “You are always making progress.”
“People say that it is God’s favor to eat, but in my opinion, you are God’s son.”
“Or… is born to play tennis!!”
Xu Feizhi smiled indifferently and said, “Thank you for your compliment~”
“Okay, I’m going to deal with your incident too.”
After Yukio Kurobe finished speaking, he also smiled lightly, “In addition, you should also tell the group of guys who were beaten, you have the video tape in hand, don’t talk about other troubles.”
“Otherwise, this incident will be provoked by them, and they will not be able to run away at that time.”
“Well, I’ll tell them later.”
“Wait?”
“They are still being beaten by Akutsu~”
“…”
In the end, Yukio Kurobe was speechless and ended the call.
Well, this U-17’s tennis tactical coach who won by theoretical action is also a rare person who makes him feel a little helpless.
Akujin is okay, Xu Feizhi really can’t handle it.
Inside the base somewhere, in the room covered by the computer screen.
“It seems that it was rejected by Xu Feizhi again.Ah~”
Very tall, with a long braid, looking up at the ceiling in a daze, the spiritual coach Saito, who mercilessly trained and strengthened the players’ spirits, lowered his head.
He looked at Yukio Kurobe who was tasting a cup of coffee.
“Normal~”
The latter took a sip of his cappuccino, “After all, geniuses always have such arrogance, don’t they?”
“I think I can handle everything well, but in the end it is inevitable that I will encounter various accidents and blows.”
“Isn’t the Byodoin House an example of this?”
Just after he finished speaking, there was a echoing sound from the side:
“But even though Byodoin Temple fell into hell, at least it crawled out of hell~”
Wearing a green vest, he kept doing push-ups on the ground, full of muscles, and Tuozhi Ryuji, who was in charge of physical strengthening training, heaved his body up and down there.
“However, Xu Feizhi and Ya Jiujin chose to go directly to hell.”
“And I also got extremely high evaluation from coach Sanchuan.”
“He knows more clearly what he is doing and how to do it~”
“If you really have to choose between Byodoin and Xu Feizhi…”
Tuo Zhilong Er sweated like rain and said with a smile: “I like Xu Feizhi better.”
“me too.”
Saitozhi next to him said succinctly: “Even sometimes, I wonder if there is a computer installed in that guy’s head.”
“It’s like never taking a wrong step.”
“It would be great if you really have a computer~”
Yukio Kurobe put down his coffee and joked, “Then I really want to write a program for him.”
“Look at what kind of state this supreme masterpiece born for tennis can achieve!!”
“But before that~”
He took out his phone again and shook his head: “I have to wipe their butts first~”~”
Well, he has helped Xu Feizhi and Yajiujin many times for this kind of need to ask him to help out and solve some troublesome things in tennis.
The head coach of the U-17 is a three-ship veteran, but this coach is very willful and keen to train what he calls failed garbage.
Therefore, in the case of him letting go, Kurobe Yukio will handle all matters large and small in the base.
The same goes for external links.
Organizations that participate in the World Cup, such as U-17, are also highly valued by Neon.
This also means that Yukio Kurobe also has a considerable say in the current neon tennis world.
A violent incident in the Kanto competition, if it wasn’t for Xu Feizhi’s team and the team they beat up, it would be a little sensitive.
He can directly suppress this kind of thing.
“I’m really looking forward to it. After the game, you and the group of junior high school students will come here together, officially, to participate in the base training scene!!”
Kurobe Yukio glanced at the desktop, the new document notice issued by the department, the U-17 base training, and the news about the possible changes in the World Championship.
He couldn’t help but finally smiled, and then lightly sipped his coffee.
Well, it would be better with more sugar.
the other side.
The forest park venue where the Kanto competition is held.
pat.
Xu Feizhi also pressed the phone, “It’s done.”
He smiled faintly at Mamoru Inoue, who was already stunned.
“This is… the end?!”
Mamoru Inoue’s thoughts were a little confused, it seemed that Xu Feizhi’s phone call just now, the Kurobe coach he was communicating with, seemed to be some very important person.
Can this be called a very serious violent incident? !
“It’s over~”
Looking at Akutsu who had put his hands back into his trouser pockets, and Kintaro who was looking straight at the lemon, he was envious and jealous.
At Akutsu’s feet were the team members of Kasumi No. 4 Middle School who were lying on the ground and wailing continuously, not even humming.
They no longer have the strength to stand up again.
“Are you okay~”
Xu Feizhi came to Fuji Yumiko who was looking a little absent-minded and asked.
“Ah, I’m fine~!”
Only then did Yumiko Fuji come back to her senses, and when she saw Xu Fei standing beside her, she quickly waved her hands in response.
Then he felt that he was a little rude, and quickly put on the classic bowing gesture of the neon man.
“Thank you Minister Xu Fei for your help just now!!”
Fuji Yumiko looked at the handsome man in front of her and expressed her gratitude.
The other party’s mature performance just now is not at all like what a middle school student can have.
Only when he showed his violent side at the beginning, could people realize his youth.
However, it is already much stronger than other middle school students.
Even Fuji Yumiko feels that the other party is already about the same age as herself.
Thinking of this, a little blush spread across her gentle face, as if she had just recovered from such an incident.
I just don’t know if I was frightened, or it was caused by stimulation~
But looking at her bright eyes, she probably wasn’t frightened…
Xu Feizhi thought so, then smiled lightly and said:
“That’s good, otherwise if something happened to you, when I see Yuta later, I really don’t know how to tell him.”
“Minister Xu Fei, do you know me?”
Fuji Yumiko asked curiously, and seemed to be looking forward to it.
“Well, when we played against Qingxue before, you came to see Yuta, and you also saw Qingxue’s Fuji Shusuke.”
Xu Feizhi nodded, “I already knew it at that time.”
“On the contrary, you seem to know me better?””After all, he is Yuta’s minister~”
Fuji Yumiko also pursed her lips and said with a light smile, she has a certain charm.
“Of course I understand.”
The communication between two people is not like the communication between an adult and a junior high school student at all.
Instead, it was more like a conversation between two peers.
“Okay, let’s talk about greetings later, I’ll deal with the matter here first.”
Xu Feizhi raised his head, glanced at the members of the group committee who had noticed the movement, and was called by other tennis players and the audience, and couldn’t help but smile at Fujiko Yumiko.
Then, under the slightly worried eyes of the other party, he walked towards the staff.
At the same time, somewhere on the venue of the Kanto Competition.
Since it has entered the highest competition before the national competition, the venue arrangement here is also mainly open venues.
That is to say, the outer layer of iron nets was removed, and the surroundings were surrounded by auditoriums.
Spectators can sit on the auditorium and watch the game below.
“Strange, why hasn’t Xiangcheng No. 4 Middle School come yet?”
The spectators from Liujiao who wanted to cheer for the qualifying team in their county looked around curiously.
“It’s already reached this point in time, why are they gone?!”
It’s not just them who are puzzled.
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