Prince of Tennis Tai Chi

"Keigo, how are you getting along with Mr. Li?" After the banquet, Shingo Atobe returned home and asked Keigo Atobe.

Atobe Keigo, who was about to go upstairs, heard the sound, stopped going upstairs, and stood still. He crossed his arms, tangled the hair on his forehead with his right index finger, thought for a moment, and replied: "Not bad, he is worthy of me treating him as an opponent."

If Li Zhe were here, he would definitely feel a little bit happy when he heard Atobe Keigo's evaluation of himself. After all, there is probably no one other than Tezuka and the others who can be regarded as an opponent by the arrogant 'Emperor of Ice'.

Hearing Atobe Keigo's words, Atobe Shingo showed a surprised expression. For his son, this comment is already the highest comment in his heart.

His arrogant character gave him a lot of headaches. To be praised so highly by him, Li Zhe must have some unknown talents.

"In that case, you can communicate more in depth, and maybe you can become each other's good friends." Shingo Atobe, who was sitting on the sofa and untying his tie, said.

Atobe Keigo, who was on the stairs, didn't say much, just whispered back the word "hmm", stopped staying, and walked upstairs.

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"How about it?"

"How about what?"

Li Zhe and his party returned to the hotel. Before Li Zhe could sit down and have a good rest, Li Ming came over.

"I'm asking you, how is Atobe Keigo?"

"You talk about him. Well... how should I put it? He feels a bit arrogant, the kind of feeling that says 'I am the king' all over his body. But he still feels like a good person."

Li Zhe recalled Atobe Keigo in his two lives and answered the questions raised by Li Ming.

"Yes, as the only son of the president of the Atobe Foundation, he has that arrogant capital. But we are not bad, so we don't need to flatter him when it's time."

After hearing Li Zhe's words, Li Ming didn't say much, but just commented indifferently.

"I know, brother, I will definitely not be disrespectful to him. I am just carrying forward the fine tradition of humility in our flower gardening family and being a humble gentleman."

Li Zhe said with a smile on his face.

"Okay, just continue to be the gentleman you are." Looking at the smiling 'little fox' in front of her, Li Ming couldn't help but reach out her hand and rub his head.

"Let go!"

Feeling the warmth of his palm coming from above his head, Li Zhe angrily slapped Li Ming's palm down.

Looking at Li Zhe who had broken his guard, Li Ming couldn't help but laugh.

"Okay, I won't tease you. I'm going to wash up first." After saying that, he stood up from the bed, picked up his clothes and walked into the bathroom.

"Still as childish as before." Li Zhe looked in the mirror, straightened his messed up hair, and complained.

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"Let's go. I have time today and will go out for a walk with you."

Li Ming, who had just finished handling his affairs, closed his notebook, stood up and said to Li Zhe.

"Brother, have you solved everything?" Li Zhe, who was lying on the bed and was bored out of his mind, jumped up from the bed and said in surprise when he heard Li Ming's words.

"Yeah, isn't this because I'm worried that someone might get into trouble while staying in the hotel? Since the past few days, I've been working overtime to catch up on the progress."

"It's not that you don't let me out. These days, the farthest distance between me and the hotel is no more than two streets. Staying in the hotel every day makes me numb."

"Yes, it's all our fault." Li Ming said with a teasing smile: "But I remember who came at the beginning, and he followed him life and death, and even used the coquettish technique very 'shamefully'."

Faced with Li Ming's teasing, Li Zhe knew that it would be very detrimental to him to continue talking, so he decisively changed the subject.

"Brother, didn't you say you were going out? Then what are you waiting for? Let's go quickly."

After saying that, before Li Ming could react, Li Zhe quickly jumped out of bed, packed his things, opened the door and ran out.

Looking at Li Zhe who quickly disappeared, Li Ming shrugged helplessly and smiled softly. Then he picked up his things, closed the door, and caught up with Li Zhe.

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"Brother, what are we going to do?" Li Zhe, who had been walking on the street for a long time, asked Li Ming feebly.

"Let me see. I remember seeing news that there was some kind of tennis competition being held here. Today happens to be the final." Li Ming answered Li Zhe while lowering his head to search for information on his mobile phone.

Hearing that Li Ming was going to take him to watch a tennis match, Li Zhe, who was originally weak, immediately became energetic and excitedly urged Li Ming to hurry up, for fear that the match would be over if he went late.

"Don't rush, don't rush, let me look for it."

"Which sports news column did you see it in last time? Let me look for it."

"Ah, I found it, it's this, a youth tennis competition, it seems to be held not far from here (I made it up, I searched for a long time and couldn't find the name of this competition or where it was held)"

It didn't take long for Li Ming to find out the news about the competition.

"Let me take a look." Li Zhe snatched Li Ming's phone, looked at the messages on it, and fell into deep thought.

‘As for this match, according to the time when Atobe is about to enter Hyōtei, it should be that match. ’

"Hey, what are you thinking about? You are so absorbed in your thoughts." Looking at Li Zhe who was deep in thought, Li Ming reached out and waved his hand in front of him, bringing Li Zhe back to reality.

"It's nothing. Now that you've found it, let's go quickly." Li Zhe returned the phone to Li Ming and walked quickly towards the competition venue, urging him as he walked.

‘Tezuka, Shinmura, Sanada, here I come. ’

"Hey, don't worry, wait until I call a car." Li Ming looked at Li Zhe walking quickly in front and stopped him quickly, "Really, if you walk like this, by the time you get there, the competition will be long gone. it's over."

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squeak...squeak...

"Come on, come on, bro."

As soon as the car stopped, Li Zhe quickly opened the door and rushed to the competition venue.

Li Ming, who paid the money and got out of the car, heard the sound and looked up, only to see that Li Zhe was no longer in front of him.

"Tsk, this kid only has this drive for tennis."

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"The referee will be asked to present awards to the champion players of this game."

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"Azhe, what's wrong, standing here alone?" Li Ming, who was asking passers-by all the way, saw Li Zhe standing alone on the roadside as soon as he arrived at the tennis court, so he asked.

"Oh, I'm late, the game is over, and the award ceremony is going on now."

Looking at Shinmura and Sanada who were receiving their awards on the field, Li Zhe replied that he felt a little regretful for being late because after all, he missed the match between Shinmura and Sanada.

However, thinking that he would be able to watch the match between Tezuka and Sanada, who missed the match due to being late, Li Zhe felt that it did not seem so bad for him to come out today.

Li Ming, who heard Li Zhe say he was late, seemed to notice that Li Zhe was a little depressed, and comforted him: "It's okay, I will take you to other tennis matches next time."

"Well, thank you, brother."

Feeling that Li Zhe was in a better mood, Li Ming said again: "Then let's go, I will take you to try the special food here in Japan."

"Brother, I want to stay a little longer. The competition has just ended, and there are still many players left. Maybe we can meet 'interesting' people."

Li Zhe, who is looking forward to the next match between Tezuka and Sanada, said that he would not take me away at this time. I must see this match today.

"Okay, since you said so, let's just hang around here. I'll go somewhere else. Call me if you need anything."

When Li Ming saw that Li Zhe didn't want to leave, he left him behind and went for a walk alone.

Li Zhe, who was left alone, found a seat and sat down, quietly waiting for Tezuka's arrival.