"Little Ryuma, who is this kid?" Nanjiro found that he seemed to have found a good toy, so his eyes under his sunglasses emitted a terrifying light.
"Hello, coach, I am Shiraishi Tsunosuke. This is our first-year member of the Four Ten Thousand Takagi Temple." Shiraishi didn't know what was going on, but he was still busy coming over and introducing Xiao Jin.
"So that's it, it's Xiaojin? So cute!" Nanjiro rushed towards Xiaojin again.
It's so terrible. Many people can't help but silently silence their faces and hair. Fortunately, they are not ravaged so much, otherwise they might live under the shadows in their lives.
"Uncle, what are you doing?" Xiao Jin suddenly escaped from Nanjiro's hand and ran behind Shiraishi.
"New coach, I look like kids." Kikumaru walked over and then looked at Nanjiro with some curiosity.
"Tsk, I think it's a pervert!" Xianghi wrapped his hands around his chest, then kept looking at Nanjiro up and down.
Well... Listening to the conversation between these two guys, the black line between Longma and me emerged. There is no need for you to attack others like this, right? At least the world's famous tennis players are still standing in front of you. You can become the world with just one game.
The first Ekimaemi Nanjiro.
"Tsk, let me defeat this coach!" Tskiran licked his lips, then looked at Nanjiro in front of him with a wicked smile.
"Ala Alla, the new coach seems to smell a good cake." Cilang wanted to pounce on him, but was hugged by Marui. "Cilang, that new coach is a weird uncle, don't go over!"
The black line is again, why are these single cells like this? If you know that it is Ekimaemi Jiro, what will happen to him? Are you scared or silly? Or worshiping until you die.
"Ahhhhh!" Nanjiro shouted in the high decibel voice, "So cute! So cute! These junior high school students are really cute!" Nanjiro looked at these teenagers and his eyes suddenly turned green.
It was so embarrassing. Longma and I turned around tacitly and prepared to leave here. If we continue to stay and know that we know this weird uncle, it would not be that we were unlucky, but that we were embarrassed.
"Eekimaki, do you know this weird uncle?" Suddenly, Taocheng's loud voice sounded, and we paused, knowing that we couldn't get out.
"Oh, the teenager and the beautiful teenager want to leave? How can this be done? We haven't been intimate yet!" Nanjiro jumped over and grabbed our hands, and rushed to the crowds over there.
drag the place to go.
"Let go!"
"Let go."
The same voice was spoken in unison, but the tone was completely different.
"Oh, it's still so unlovely." Nanjiro kept rubbing our hair, helpless, and he was ignorant of this guy, so he could only drag it over.
Fuji and Jibu walked over at the same time, "Coach, please let go."
"Ah? Why?" Nanjiro looked at the two people blankly.
In an instant, the two of them became angry. You grabbed my sister (the person you liked) and even asked us why? It was so hateful. If it weren't for your new coach, you would have tortured you to death.
"Cough cough." Kurobe, who had watched the farce for a long time, coughed again and said, "Nanjiro, how old are you? You still play with these things, come and introduce yourself!"
Nanjiro? Could it be that Nanjiro? Many people opened their eyes wide and looked at the weird uncle.
Nanjiro pouted, then reluctantly let go of his hand, walked to the front desk, took the horn, "Hello, teenagers, my name is Nanjiro, just call me Coach Nanjiro."
Well... this is not the difference between saying and not saying anything. Many people have a look of disappointment in their eyes.
"Tell me the name!" Kurobe glared at Nanjiro fiercely. He loved playing so much every time. I really don't know how he married his wife. He also gave birth to such a cute son.
"Oh, don't look at me with disappointment! How can I say that, the surname of a junior high school student I participated in the training camp with you is the same." Uncle Nanjiro coughed twice and deliberately stopped speaking.
It attracted a burst of complaints from the people below, was this guy deliberately kept him in hiding? Who would that junior high school student be? Everyone's eyes began to float.
But Longma and I were sweating coldly. What did this guy want to play?
"Ahem, my name is Ekimaemi Nanjiro, please give me more advice!" Nanjiro spoke very seriously this time, but the joking tone still did not change.