Net King Tezuka Kunimitsu

Although heiji is considered a legal profession in Japan, but participating in the heiji at a young age still makes the boss shake his head secretly.

What's more, after seeing these teenagers carrying tennis bags, obviously as tennis players, the boss felt a little more regretful. Compared with those black and professional, athletes seemed to have a better future.

Of course, if the two parties have no relatives or reasons, the boss will not ask for trouble!

"welcome!"

"Boss, can you string the racket here?"

A leading boy stepped forward directly and asked directly, looking a little anxious!

"Yes, but it will take three days." The boss nodded.

"It takes three days? Does it take so long?" The teenager was stunned. "The regional competition is less than ten days away. It takes three days to thread the line. Isn't it only seven days to get used to it?"

After the racket is newly threaded, it also takes time to get used to it!

'Regional! 'After hearing the words of the teenagers, the boss looked suspiciously at the front of them. The words 'Fufufeng' were clearly written on it, 'It turned out to be from Fudofeng Middle School, and it will be the regional competition in ten days. ! '

Even so, the boss nodded and explained: "There have been a lot of orders recently, so we need to wait in line!"

It doesn't take that long to thread the racket. The boss needs to wear more than 20 rackets every day.

However, after hearing the boss's words, a tall and strong man behind the young man stepped forward and slapped the counter!

boom!

The force was so great that most of the things on the counter jumped up, and the stack of clothes on the counter fell directly to the ground.

"Old man, we are in a hurry, you immediately thread us quickly, otherwise, I will directly demolish your shop." The tall and strong man said coldly.

It's just that the boss didn't even lift his eyelids, and said lightly: "Please feel free, but remind me that there is surveillance in the store."

"You..." You, the tall and strong man, wanted to say something, and suddenly there were a few whispers from the side.

"Isn't this the official sportswear of Qingxue?"

"Really or not, why are they all S size? Isn't this a trumpet? This year's youth school is the main election, is it possible that they are all dwarfs?"

"By the way, I remembered it. Didn't I hear that this year's youth school elections are mostly first-year students? I thought it was fake, tsk tsk, it seems that the prestigious youth school has also fallen!"

"Hey, it's better not to be down. We have a headache in the regional competition against Qingxue. Now we might have a chance to turn the tide and turn it into a victory!"

creak-

As the saying goes, no coincidence is a book, just when everyone in the Tennis Department of Fudo Peak Middle School was commenting on the Tennis Department of Qingxue, the door of the sports store was opened again, and a group of teenagers who looked like elementary school students walked in directly.

The group of teenagers wore youth school uniforms, and the leader was wearing glasses. His face was a little serious, and he looked a little unsmiling. It was Tezuka Kunimitsu, and behind him were several first-year players from the youth school tennis club.

The 'Qinggaku Zhengshou Sportswear' custom-made by Coach Ryuzaki was finally finished, and Tezuka and others just found the time to come and get them.

However, when they saw several teenagers standing indoors, also carrying tennis bags, everyone in the Qingxue Tennis Department was stunned, and they were not too surprised when they found out that it was Fufeng.

However, when they saw several teenagers standing indoors, also carrying tennis bags, everyone in the Qingxue Tennis Department was stunned, and they were not too surprised when they found out that it was Fufeng.

Tokyo is big or not, small or small, all are schools in the same area, and it is normal to meet!

"Are you from Qingxue? Are you here to get your clothes?"

After seeing the person coming, the boss walked out from behind the counter and greeted him with a sincere smile on his face.

"Yes, please!" Tezuka nodded politely.

"Where, just a little busy, I'll get it to you right away."

The boss went directly to the counter, wrapped up all the main selection sportswear of the Qingxue Tennis Department, and then gave it to Tezuka again, "There are twelve sets in total, two sets for each person, and each set has a name to distinguish it."

"Thank you, boss!" Tezuka nodded, then looked at Kawamura, "Boss, do you have any string through here? My classmate's string broke."

With Kawamura's hot-blooded style of play, breaking the string is a trivial matter, and even the racket is destroyed in serious cases!

"Yes, you can give it to me, it will be ready in about half an hour!" The boss smiled sincerely, and then looked at Hecun.

Fuji took out the racket from Kawamura's tennis bag and gave it to the boss. After all, if Kawamura held the racket, he would probably scare the boss directly!

However, after seeing the conversation between Tezuka and the boss, the people at Fudomine, who were ignored by the side, finally couldn't hold back!

"Old man, are you looking for a beating?"

"Yeah, let's thread the thread first. You actually said it would take three days, and they came later, and it only took half an hour. Do you, Tamar, look down on us?"

"Do you really think we are students, just bullying?"

Bang bang bang!

That tall and strong man banged the counter again with a 'bang bang'!

A group of people looked fierce, as if they were about to tear down the tennis shop. This scene made everyone in Qingxue stunned.

What surprised everyone in the Qingxue Tennis Club was that the boss was still calm, gave them a sideways glance, and said lightly: "If you can reach his height, what if I cut the line for you? Even kneeling and begging you. Let me pass the line!"

"Who is that kid? You're still high! Old man, you're not a fool to sell tennis equipment, right?"

"That's right, I don't know, I thought which professional player came over and reached his level? Laughing to death!"

"Isn't it just a few first-year students from Qingxue? We guessed it, but what kind of shit are they!?"

The people at Fudo Peak were a little unhappy and said!