I Never Hang Up When I Play Tennis

Camus was equally silent.

Noah knew the information, and Camus himself knew it as well.

Therefore, he also knows the gap between himself and Takamura.

Therefore, he was desperate.

Takamura, three years younger than himself, is so much stronger than himself, can he really win?

Sometimes, what people lack is never diligence, but aptitude.

"You can definitely win, you are the strongest," Sophie said.

"I believe you.

Hold Camus's hand~ and give Camus warmth.

"Besides, being able to play with you is the happiest thing."

Camus recovered his mood.

Losing, it's normal, no-one wins all the time.

Also, he has Sophie.

Thinking, Camus hugged Sophie tightly and gave a deep wet kiss.

On the field, the two kissed like no one else.

Let Takamura sweat.

You hug racquet like this, and kiss your own other dimension, you are so hanging, does anyone know?

clap clap.

The audience began to applaud.

For this wonderful game, but also for two promising young people.

"You won, great game," Camus said.

"Ah, you are great too.

Takamura, accumulate a point.

The 8-day Sydney Tour just kicked off.

A week later, Takamura ended the tour.

The results are not bad, got a lot of points.

At least, better than Anderson, who only won two games in 52 weeks.

Back in the country, on Sunday, Takamura finally took a day off, specifically preparing to take a break with his girlfriend.

People are already too tired, let's enjoy life.

Before going out, she also asked Yumi to dress up for herself.

No way, Takamura's face is too popular now.

Walking on the street, it is easy to be watched.

It’s okay to watch the crowd, if some young lady wants to force herself, will she obey, or will she obey, or will she obey?

Well, that's a tough choice.

Takamura house, Yumiko put on makeup for Takamura, hiding that ordinary handsome face.

However, Takamura's appearance is really outstanding, even if Yumiko wants to look ugly, her outstanding appearance still exposes Takamura.

Let everyone see Takamura at first glance, and you can see that this is a man whose appearance breaks through the sky.

Terribly handsome.

"Well, that's really handsome. Yumiko nodded in satisfaction.

Great admiration for your own masterpiece.

Takamura kept smiling.

There's no way, her looks are against the sky, no matter how she dresses up, she's handsome.

Walking on the street, Takamura and Yumiko, handsome men and beautiful women, walked on the street and gained a bunch of repeat customers.

It also allows many couples to see the shortcomings of their other half.

Either the man looks shabby, or the woman looks...not so good-looking.

Therefore, people, must see clearly their other half.

Then, while walking around, I saw the net court.

No way, tennis is too developed, and street nets are everywhere.

Takamura wants to leave.

After all, playing tennis is usually long enough.

Finally had a break, he didn't want to touch tennis-related things again.

As a result, I met a bully who bullied men and women.

Uncle Atobe Keigo.

"Alright, you want to accompany me on a date, 35 Atobe grabbed the girl's hand.

Followed by a big fool.

No need to look, it must be Kabaji Munehiro, a follower of Wannian.

Takamura was speechless.

Why did Atobe tune/like the little girl again?

With his status as the young master of the consortium, will there be a lack of women?

Have to flirt with a good woman?

Or, do you just like to play the role of the second generation of bully and rich?

Takamura shook his head.

So, he couldn't figure out what Atobe was thinking at all.

If he were Atobe, he would have been lying flat and enjoying the corrupt second-generation career.

"Enough, I don't like you, let go." Ju Xing shouted.

Because Atobe looked down on the people in the street net court, Tang Xing was angry, so he made a bet with Atobe, and the game was the winner.

If you lose, date Atobe.

As a result, needless to say, how could the street net court be Atobe's opponent.

"Everyone has heard that you are willing to date me." Atobe smiled evilly.

"Just relying on the trashy snacks on the street, how could it be my uncle's opponent."

As soon as these words came out, everyone's face turned ashen.

But in the end is not as good as people, can only endure.

Look at the crowd around you.

Atobe couldn't help but be disappointed.

He also thought that some hot-blooded young people would play a game with him.

...... Ask for flowers·

Worst of all, it's okay to fight if you can't stand it, and let yourself breathe a little.

No way, Takamura put too much pressure on Atobe, Atobe, he can only find a way to have some fun.

Sure enough, the Showa boy was dead, and now he is a waste of Heisei.

Atobe sighed, sighing that the world has changed.

Then the next second, his expression changed.

Because of a familiar voice.

"Atobe, why are you flirting with a little girl again?

The voice of Makoto Takamura.

That's right, the voice Atobe will never forget.

But Makoto Takamura will never come to the street court.

Atobe smiled.

Really, it seems that I want to defeat Makoto Takamura so much that I have hallucinations.

The sound is getting closer, not right.

He turned his head and looked at the same handsome, but completely different face.

The disguise on his face, Atobe saw through it at a glance.

"It's you." Atobe gritted his teeth.

He will never forget the shame of last year.

In the public, let yourself not get off the stage.

"What's wrong?" Takamura wondered.

He hasn't met Atobe a few times, why does Atobe look like he's going to eat him?

Did he offend Atobe?

Unbeknownst to Takamura, he has almost become Atobe's demon.

Atobe, now his mind is full of trying to beat him.

What Tezuka, what Yukimura, what Marui, all together.

Atobe, like beating Takamura.

Use strength.

Although there is no hope yet.

Otherwise, Atobe wouldn't be having fun at the street net court.

"Okay, Young Master, why are you flirting with a woman from a good family every time I see you? Do you like this tone? Takamura laughed.

Atobe's face was a little red with anger.

What is every time?

Just two times.

This time, I just wanted to have some fun, relieve the pressure, and make a few jokes.

One of them even let you see.

It's not you, do I need to sneak into the street net court?

Wait, why did Takamura say it again? Was he there last time?

Atobe is a little embarrassed.

I always feel that I have done something humiliating and been discovered by my nemesis.

"You're following me?" Atobe asked.

Takamura:???

What do you mean? You are not a beautiful woman, and you still use me to follow you?