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Chapter 32 - Uncle Ben - Cut and Serve

"Uncle Ninzuzu, everyone is waiting for you. How can I get my father to pay for this meal?" Like every time the ice emperor tennis club spends collectively, when Keigo Atobe is about to hand over his pocket money, But was stopped by Atobe Keisei.

"Does Xiao Jingshi have the heart to see me have no money to eat and hungry?" Ninzu Yushi couldn't care about his face that had been lost long ago, and looked at Atobe Jingshi sadly. Of course, this is true mourning.

"Ah, if Uncle Ninzu buys a few less glasses, are you afraid that you won't have enough money to eat?" Keiyo Atobe admitted that he had a very happy meal with so many people, acquainted, unfamiliar, and newly acquainted, It feels good to eat together.In particular, he was accompanied by his father, but he was just upset with Uncle Renzu.

Ninja Yuuji jumped with a pinch of bangs, which happened to fall onto his glasses.

Ah, don't need to expose it to everyone along with his sexual fetishes.

Really don't want to be honest anymore, Ninzu Yushi reluctantly took out all his poor living expenses, looking at the shriveled leather wallet with all kinds of heartache, on which was engraved with a little wolf by Keiyo Atobe, and... It's really beautiful.

Takahiro Kawaji followed behind Keigo Atobe, without saying a word, Keigo Atobe knew something was up with him.

"Huh? Huadi." Keigo Atobe stopped, and happened to be standing under a street lamp, waiting against the light for Takahiro Huadi to speak.

Broad arms, strong body, and clear eyes, this is Takahiro Kawaji.Ever since Keigo Atobe moved out of the main house, Takahiro Kawaji would only follow him when he was on the tennis court. Such a difference made Takahiro Kawaji a little uncomfortable.

Atobe Keigo directly understood Takahiro Kawaji's thoughts, and expressed them all from those brown eyes.

"Follow my uncle's footsteps and climb to the top, hey, Kawaji?" Keigo Atobe walked out of the light with a wild smile, and patted Takahiro Kawaji's reassuring shoulder.

"Yes!" Unswervingly affirmed, Takahiro Kawaji simply believed in Keigo Atobe and trusted him.

After a long absence, I took a walk back to Ninzu House.There is a public tennis court downstairs under the apartment. Under the dim streetlights, it is not so clear, but there is no danger.

"Father, will you teach me to chip and serve today?" Keiyo Atobe was holding his golden racket, which was a small racket for children. It was not heavy and was easy to hold.

"Ah, you serve first, I will see your level." Standing on the other side of the tennis court, Keigo Atobe grabbed his racket.He has fought Atobe Keiyo several times.

This kid's level is still very low, he can only serve normally, and barely returns his random return. Of course, he deliberately slowed down his return by more than ten times, and that's it, he was able to play a few rounds .

Keiyo Atobe holds the racket firmly with his right hand, using the Eastern grip. Compared with the Continental grip, it does not need to rely on strong wrist strength to match the timing of the shot, while the Western grip is better for backhand shots. Very inconvenient, although the oriental grip method also has considerable disadvantages. It is also a problem with backhand shots. The position of the grip must be moved, which is very difficult.However, for Atobe Keisei, there is only this kind that is more suitable for him now.

He held the tennis ball in his left hand, which was bigger than his palm, and slapped it on the ground a few times with some effort.

Ah well, barely get by.Keigo Atobe was surprised to see the boy's oriental backhand grip, which is not something beginners should use, especially when serving.Let him take a good look at how capable he is!

Keiseo Atobe recalled the essentials of chipping and serving from a tennis magazine he read yesterday.

Hold the ball in the left hand, then move forward and raise the right arm, let go of the fingers naturally, the yellow ball rises vertically, hold the racket in the right hand and swing down together with the left hand, and swing to the back and up when passing the right knee...

Eh? !The ball has fallen!

Keise Atobe looked at the ball rolling down to the net with some frustration, took a deep breath, trotted over, and was just about to squat down to get the ball when he found his father's racket lightly hooking the ball, and the ball was already there smoothly On Father's racket.

"Ah, it's not gorgeous, let's practice the basic serve!" Keigo Atobe mercilessly hit Keiyo Atobe. Of course, what he said is completely correct, the chipping and serving should be based on a stable foundation.But for Atobe Keisei, who has only played tennis for a year and is not physically fit, it is a bit reluctant.

Laying a good foundation is the key to anything, the key to success and failure.

Playing tennis with Keiyo Atobe for an hour was actually playing tennis for an hour.Atobe Keigo felt that Atobe Keiyo's progress was too slow, but he was still young and still had room.

The day after tomorrow is the start of the Kanto Tournament. Keigo Atobe looked at the form in his hand and considered how to rank.In the last match, only Shishido was selected for the main selection, and Fudofeng seemed to be a re-established tennis club, including Tachibana Yoshihei from the Kyushu duo. It was because they underestimated the enemy. He will not allow it to happen again!

The first game drawn this time was Heqing School, a not-so-fancy school.Ice Emperor is the winner!

Tezuka, his uncle is looking forward to the match with him.

Atobe Keisei was lying on the bed, watching his father still studying something intently with the light on, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and stretched out his white and tender little hand. Under the light, his hand seemed to touch his father, even if it was just space. illusion.

It's fun to touch my father's hair from a distance like this.

Stretch out the quilt with both hands, and put two fingers on the side of Keigo Atobe's head, which is a little rabbit.Move your hands down, close your thumbs, and open the hair on both sides with your hands. This is a kitten.

Keigo Atobe sensed the movement of the boy, and turned his head without warning. What he saw was Keiyo Atobe's unglamorous movements of opening his teeth and claws, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

"Ah huh? What are you doing, you non-glamourous brat?" When asked by his father, Keiyo Atobe froze in fright. What was he doing that was not gorgeous, and he was doing this to his father? gorgeous people!

He scolded himself angrily in his heart, but in his mind, his father looked so cute with these things. He couldn't help the smile in his eyes, and pulled up the quilt to cover his face.

If there is a hole in the ground now, he will definitely not dislike it for being unglamorous, and he will definitely go in and hide immediately. Of course, he still needs to keep his eyes open to see what is going on outside, in case his father comes to him and cannot find him.

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