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Bang!

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Bang!

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As soon as he walked into the courtyard, Miyashita heard the sound of a racket being swung...

After passing the corner, Miyashita saw a serious-faced middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties or forties...

The man held a racket in his hand and was swinging it towards the ball machine.

Miyashita glanced at it for a few times, and then discovered that... the opponent actually had some tennis skills, and his swing was relatively standard... not like a beginner.

"What, don't you recognize me?"

Miyashita Yuya turned his head and glanced at Miyashita Rin, then put the racket on his shoulders and smiled.

"I didn't expect that dad you could also play tennis..."

Miyashita smiled and spread his hands.

"Before coming to Wimbledon, I didn't have much contact with tennis, but after staying there for a long time, I learned this sport through my ears and eyes..." Yuya Miyashita waved to Miyashita: "Come, follow me. Let’s have a fight…”

"Are you sure?"

Miyashita thought for a moment.

"Of course, let me see my son's strength..."

Miyashita Yuya smiled, with an affirmative look on his face: "Don't hold back... just try to attack me!"

"Okay then, I will only serve one ball. If you can catch it... I will simply admit defeat..."

Miyashita casually took the racket from the chair.

Then he touched the ground with the racket frame, picked up a tennis ball, and reached out to catch it.

"One goal? Don't underestimate your dad!"

Miyashita Yuya snorted displeasedly.

shuh...

Miyashita didn't say much, just smiled, and then threw the tennis ball...

The next moment, his eyes flashed and he quickly swung the racket!

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Bang!

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Miyashita Yuya looked solemn. After noticing the trace of the tennis ball, he turned around and wanted to swing...

But then... his expression suddenly became dull, and he stopped with a lifeless expression.

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five minutes later.

Miyashita Yuya woke up leisurely, and then found that Miyashita was already lying on the lounge chair under the parasol, quietly drinking a drink.

"I...what happened to me just now?"

"Master... you have been distracted... for five minutes." Ichiro Takuma stood aside with a wry smile on his face.

"what?"

Miyashita Yuya's eyes widened.

five minutes?

In a formal game, if he is distracted for five minutes, there is no need to play.

"Dad, you can't do it. I've only been practicing for half a year, but you can't even catch a ball from me..."

Miyashita took off his sunglasses and said calmly.

"Smelly boy..."

Miyashita Yuya looked stunned and couldn't help but laugh and curse.

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Next, the two chatted again and had dinner together in the evening.

"So... you want to continue on this path of tennis?"

"Now that I've embarked on this road, I might feel a little regretful if I don't see the scenery at the end..."

Miyashita smiled and said: "Old man, you are in good health now. I don't need to be so anxious to take over. I will just fight for another two years and see...

After all... with my talent, it won't take long for me to reach the professional level..."

"You kid..."

Miyashita Yuya sighed slightly: "Then continue to play, and when you are tired of playing, come back and inherit the family business..."

"Your father has nothing else, but he can still use his billions in property..."

"...Don't tell me this now...I suddenly don't want to work hard..."

Miyashita was a little distracted and covered her heart.

Miyashita Yuya: "..."

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After sleeping at home for one night, Miyashita returned to Atobe's villa the next morning.

But just after returning, Miyashita heard unexpected news.

"Senior Xiangri and the others... were injured?"

"That's right, last night they went to play tennis on the street court and suddenly met a group of mysterious people... I didn't expect that... I haven't been back to the UK for many years, and this place would be so chaotic."

In the room, Atobe and Miyashita slowly spoke.

As a mecca for tennis, Wimbledon attracts a large number of tennis enthusiasts.

Especially the street tennis courts are the most lively on weekdays.

England, France, Russia, Japan, America... strong players from all over the world will communicate and compete in it.

Last night, Shido, Xianghi and others also went there.

However, I came back with some bruises and swelling, and I am still staying in the room to recuperate.

"Mysterious man? Any obvious characteristics?"

Miyashita's heart moved and she said slowly.

"It looks like he's wearing a silver ring on his hand, and..." Atobe snapped his fingers, and then a servant brought up a strange tennis ball.

The tennis ball looked like a cloth bag. Miyashita squeezed it and found that it was filled with small corks and stones.

"It's...Real tennis..."

Miyashita nodded slightly, then smiled.

"Do you know this kind of tennis ball?"

Atobe was stunned, a little surprised.

This kind of tennis is considered the original tennis ball, and it is generally difficult to come across in other places... He has lived in the UK since he was a child, and has had relevant knowledge about it.

"That's right, I probably know who did it."

Miyashita continued.

"Oh?"

Atobu frowned.

"Who did it?" A familiar exclamation came from outside the door, and then Shishido and others walked in one by one.

"Damn it... I must take revenge. Those people are simply too much. They rely on the strength of their numbers, otherwise we will not lose to them!"

Xiang Ri and the others then spoke seriously.

"Have you heard of Clark?" Miyashita said slowly: "This is a street tennis club with London as its center..."

"It's still a club?"

Atobe was a little surprised.

Are the current societies... so unreasonable and destroying them at will?

Even his uncle Atobu couldn't bear to bully the younger ones.

"Although it's called a club, it's a destructive force... Basically they are guys who don't follow the rules and are kicked out of various school clubs..."

"They often appear in schools or on various tennis courts. Once they meet talented players, they will ruthlessly defeat them! The leader is named Keith... He is also a talented player who is expected to enter the world..."

Miyashita explained Clark's situation.

This organization is quite famous in the UK, and many people have even suffered severe psychological trauma from tennis, and have bid farewell to the sport of tennis for the rest of their lives...

"That's it! It's too much!"

After hearing Miyashita's explanation, everyone was filled with anger.

"One question is, even if we know who they are, how can we find them?"

Feng frowned slightly.

"This is simple..." Miyashita smiled and looked at Atobe: "Since they often hang out at the tennis court, let's lure them out..."

"what do you mean?"

Atobe was slightly startled.

"Go to the tennis court and have a big fight! When the fame spreads, we don't need to look for him, they will come to us next!"

Miyashita spoke slowly.

king of Kingdom king of kingdom, this is where they live now.

It is also the castle where Atobe once lived.

But there is no need to go there specially, let them come by themselves, the result will be the same.

It just so happened that he also wanted to see the strength of wandering tennis players from various countries on the tennis court.