Iris Wisdom Teeth

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Listening to the other party's conversation, Echizen raised his eyebrows slightly, it seemed that the visitor was not kind.

One of them tilted his head, looked at Echizen again, and then said with a sneer in his authentic American accent: "Soshort. (So short.)"

As soon as these words came out, the other four laughed out loud.

Echizen's height has grown a lot over the years, but the Japanese are genetically different from Americans. Among a group of Yankees, even if Echizen's height exceeds 170, in the eyes of these 190 people, he is still petite. .

In tennis, though, it's never about height.

Echizen pulled the brim of his hat, hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled without warmth: "Soyouhavethesetallsoboringtopickonah? I'mjustmissingsomeopponentscanbeusedtoabuse. opponent.)"

Echizen has encountered this kind of person many times before.

When his reputation in the tennis world has grown, he has gained a lot of fans and enemies. On the road, he will always meet these people who come to single-handedly. It seems that he met again this time, no surprise .

As soon as such provocative words came out, the other party's face changed, anger flashed, and then he smiled maliciously.

"Well, although we have not tenmity with you, but weares short of money yet. (Well, although we have no tenmity with you, but we are short of money.)"

Hearing this, Echizen immediately noticed keenly that the other party had slowly surrounded him quietly.

Without a racket, these people didn't come to the stadium to play... did they come to rob?

Frowning, it seems that today's luck is negative.

This kind of person who doesn't speak in tennis is really difficult to deal with. The best way is to turn around and leave, but this is not in line with his personality.

He's just in a bad mood right now.

His eyes turned cold, and he looked at the biggest guy without panic or panic. He was also the one who spoke just now, and he should be the leader of these people.

"Your goalism money? (Your goal is money?)" said coldly.

If the purpose is money, it doesn't make sense. These guys seem to be aiming at him. From the conversation, it seems that they have waited for many days.

Waiting for many days just to rob a person who came out to exercise?Who would believe it!

"A large sum of fit. (It's a big sum.)" The other party seemed to be in good spirits, so he answered patiently, and then raised the corner of his mouth: "So, we cannot let you participate in the US Open──...... (So, you cannot be allowed to participate in the US Open ──…)」

As soon as the words fell, the opponent's fist waved down.

The opponent's arms are full of muscles, which are obviously of strength type. With such a swing, you can draw the sound of breaking the wind, and such a punch really hits the body. It's very dull.

Echizen, with excellent dynamic eyesight and excellent reflexes, made a slight sideways move to dodge the attack.

But there were five people on the other side, and in the confined space surrounded, it was difficult to dodge every attack over and over again.

Just as Echizen was about to fight back, a careless, sharp attack sliced ​​through his arm.

An obvious knife mark, not deep, just brushed the skin, but such a wound was instantly stained with blood.

He even took out the knife.

The other party took out the knife, and the speed of swinging it was faster than punching, and his hand was injured, which still hindered his own movements to some extent.

Dodging the punches and kicks of the five people, and at the same time beware of the knives in the hands of the leader, but even though he seldom encounters such things, he is not someone who will be bullied obediently.

When fighting in the street, I sometimes want to go crazy.

One turned sideways, kicked out with his heel, and hit one of the heads accurately. The force was enough to shock the opponent's brain. I thought that person would fall down, but saw that the opponent just turned his head and had a nosebleed... The damage caused was worse than He expected too much.

They were not mere punks, but professional thugs... Echizen immediately realized this.

After a trance, he received the next attack, this time a fist hit directly on the stomach.

The kind of punch that can bring out the wind pressure directly falls on the body.Damn, it hurts enough!This is the strength that only boxers can have!

Echizen bent down, clutching his stomach, although he didn't fall down, he still had a pained expression on his face, but even so, he still glared at the other party unyieldingly.

But also because of this sudden move, Echizen's mobility was completely blocked, and he could no longer dodge fluently, let alone fight back.

He was hit again and again, and finally was kicked directly and fell to the ground.

There were a lot of wounds on his body, and his clothes were torn a lot. He looked very embarrassed when he fell on the ground, but Echizen still didn't have any fear in his eyes, he just stared at these people indifferently as before, and stared at them approaching him people.

"Restaassured that we will not kill you, just crippled you, so that you cannot continue to participate in the competition."

The leader spoke without any guilt at all, waving a knife in his hand familiarly: "Blame yourself too have the strength. (If you want to blame yourself, you are too strong.)"

"So, you admit that the had no power, only to engage in group phit this trick?

Echizen said with a sneer, looked at the person in front of him, mocked without panic, his eyes were clear without any impurities, and he didn't even see the person in his eyes at all.

"Poor."

"You...!" The reason stimulated by the words broke down, and he roared: "It really makes peopleunhappyeyes...! (This look is really unpleasant...!)"

After finishing speaking, the knife came straight down and pierced Echizen's eyes──......

He didn't mean to dodge, just watched the blade go down... Immediately afterwards, he was grabbed by a figure rushing out from the side with his bare hands.

Echizen stared wide-eyed.

The other party had chestnut-colored hair side by side, panting unsteadily, and his originally gentle eyes were staring at the person in front of him with anger.

The person who came out suddenly startled everyone, but no one was more panicked than Echizen.

Surrounded by five men with knives in real time, and cornered, he did not lose his face as panicked at this moment.

Even if the other party's back is turned to him, he knows who the other party is.

"No, Fuji-senpai...!"

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Flower & Teeth·40

Echizen couldn't think about why Fujisuke appeared here.

Bu Er clenched the blade tightly, and didn't mind the blade being buried in his palm at all, and he didn't care about the blood that had already been poured out, and let it fall drop by drop, splashing blood on the ground.

The blue eyes are always gentle, but at this moment, they are completely cold, revealing a deep murderous intent without a trace of warmth in the eyes.

Frightened by the staring eyes of the opponent, the leader panicked for a moment, and hurriedly wanted to withdraw the knife. Unexpectedly, Bu Er clenched his hands tightly and couldn't draw it back, and it turned into a stalemate.

"Shit!"

No matter how hard he tried, the knife still couldn't be taken back. The opponent's cold gaze and motionless grasped the blade. It was a sharp blade. The blood on the opponent's hand had even flowed to his hand along the shape of the knife, staining the entire body. It's bright red, but I don't see the other person's expression changing... It makes the guy who can obviously wield a knife to hurt people and destroy his conscience start to feel hairy from the bottom of his heart.

Suddenly, Buer drew back, and let go before he could react in time, the knife had already been snatched away.

The recoil caused the leader to take a few steps back, until they were supported by a group of people, and they all looked at the person in front of them warily.

Buer looked at them coldly, and only spoke a short word.

"Getout."

In such a word, the tone contained a suppressed murderous look, and everyone who heard it felt terrified.

Obviously he looks very thoughtful on the outside, but the courage exuding at this moment makes people shudder.

The other party weighed the situation instantly, glanced at Echizen who was still on the ground, looked at the injuries on the other party's body, and felt that his goal had at least been achieved.

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