[Net King] Uncle, you are arrogant!

Qingyang is a person who doesn't like sports very much. It's not because she has the same idea as other girls. Because sports will affect her temperament and beauty, she's just too lazy.

Many years ago, she was still a little Douding, her arms and legs were not half as long as they are now. In the morning, she was lying on the window sill of her room playing with the potted plants she bought when she passed the flower market. Wearing a tracksuit, I went for a morning jog around the neighborhood.

When she just had lunch and was about to go out to visit her mother's studio, the little bamboo horse opposite her also opened the door at the same time, with a black tennis bag hanging on her thin shoulders.She could tell that her little bamboo horse was going to practice tennis with the friends she met at the tennis club again.

When she was held by her mother and returned home from the studio in the evening, her little bamboo horse came back drenched in sweat.

At that moment, Qingyang deeply felt the vitality brought by sports to the teenagers, but this vitality did not belong to her.

Baishi once suggested jokingly: "Tennis is very interesting, I can teach you Qingyang."

Then what did she say?Seems to be……

"Hey, when I have that time, I'd rather read more comics and catch up on sleep~"

She still remembers how funny the expression on Baishi's face was at that time, even if he didn't say anything, she could guess what he was thinking, nothing more than, how can my green plum be so lazy!

Recalling the tug-of-war in childhood about whether to exercise or not, and comparing it with her holding a tennis racket and standing on the tennis court that she thought she had no chance, Qingyang still finds it incredible.

Not to mention tennis, she doesn't even know the most basic rules to follow. If she had known this, she should have watched more about how Baishi practiced and played tennis back then.

[My uncle never expected you to help me, so don't make trouble by standing in the backcourt. 】

What Atobe said in her ear a few minutes ago seemed to have a lingering effect, so Qingyang glanced at the racket in confusion, and honestly stepped back a few steps to the backcourt, leaving the main battlefield in front of him. Master Atobe.

Anyway, she was reluctantly pulled over as a dispensable doubles partner, and probably no one thought she would play any role.

Qingyang shrugged her shoulders indifferently. She would never fight for something she was not good at, but she still pretended to imitate the posture of others before catching the ball, and lowered her waist in a manner. It's kind of like that.

After turning the shot, the opponent serves first. In ball games, the person who kicks off first usually occupies a dominant position. Whether it is football controlling the court or basketball attacking with the ball, the serving game of tennis is also very important.But for Atobe, it doesn't matter whether he serves first or the opponent serves, because he won't lose.

Akiyama College sent their most proud doubles partners. This pair of doubles once won the third place in the annual Youth Cup doubles competition. A player with a dream in mind.

Their tennis skills have indeed improved, but their arrogance has also increased day by day. To be honest, their arrogance has already displeased many people. Therefore, the people watching this matchup are more or less malicious , looking forward to that noble boy with purple-gray hair trying his best to frustrate their spirit.

It is taken for granted that it is inevitable to dampen their vigor and morale, but what makes others even more surprised is that Atobe alone controls the overall situation of the game.This move surprised the surrounding audience from ear to ear.

Among them, Qiushan College is even worse. By the way, this is a doubles match, right?right? !But young master, you deal with two people alone, what kind of doubles is this?

"Department, Minister! Is this okay?" A second-year team member twitched and poked his own team leader who looked even more surprised than him beside him. What is the origin of this person? One person seems to be able to handle two people with ease. This made him deeply question the overall standard of his tennis club.

"There is no rule that you can't play like this... so, so, it should be okay... right..." Minister Akiyama's expression is definitely not better than that of his teammates. They originally planned to use their strengths to challenge others' weaknesses. They are best at doubles. Naturally, they will win the game perfectly with doubles, but the imagination is not as cruel as the reality. Not only did the player from another school not concede in a panic, he also took various opportunities to score frequently. They had already lost their serve, and they were the ones who were passive.

The audience behind the screen will never be as impressed as the actors standing on the stage. This is a true portrayal of Qingyang's heart.

No wonder SAMA Atobe let her just stand in the backcourt. It turns out that her existence is really just a disservice. ==

She knows that Atobe's tennis skills are already at the national level, but it should be a little bit reluctant for one person to play against two people. Although she doesn't know tennis, she also understands that the two players in Akiyama Academy are not low in tennis skills, but this is in Atobe. With great strength, it can only be used as a background on the stage, and props are not even considered.

This doubles game took longer than the previous game, but the victory and defeat were already divided. Atobe ended the game with a big gap in strength between the two sides with a beautiful 6:2.

Akiyama Academy was suddenly shrouded in the haze of losing the game...

Usually they are the kings of the local area, and they failed in their first attempt. Although they were unwilling, they had to admit that the strength of their opponents was much higher than them.There is no way to be reconciled.

"We lost. Don't you plan to report your name at this time?" Minister Akiyama put on a constipated face, reluctantly admitting the fact that they lost. Neither of them can beat him. See It turns out their training intensity is still too low!

Atobe glanced at the hand stretched out in front of him, and instead of reaching out to shake hands and make peace with it, he threw the borrowed tennis racket to the person opposite him. Minister Akiyama caught Atobe and threw it for no apparent reason. The racket that came over heard the young man who had beaten them speak with a proud and disdainful tone.

"Master, Keigo Atobe."

……Atobe Keigo.

It was him...

Minister Akiyama was slightly taken aback. This name is no stranger in the Japanese world. We can often get news about him from other seniors, and most of them are the fighting spirit after praise and praise.

Head of the Tennis Club with more than 200 people, Tezuka from Wasegaku, and Sanada from Tachikai University are known as the three kings of Japanese middle school circles. It is only natural that Atobe can easily defeat them, right?

"Minister... have we lost..." Behind him was a gloomy cloud.

"Ah, I lost." He heard his own voice reply.

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Never imagined that Atobe could be so handsome in suit pants and white shirt when playing in the game. Haruhi gave a thumbs up to Atobe, who was even more energetic after winning the game.

"SAMA Atobe, you are awesome!" She didn't flatter and flatter this time, she just praised Atobe's tennis level from the bottom of her heart, few people can match it.

It was also the only time that Atobe didn't mock Qingyang's deliberate obedience, he lifted his sweat-stained hair on his forehead, and his flamboyant smile was so dazzling that she immediately covered her eyes.

"Ah, my uncle is the most gorgeous."

"Hey, hey~" What else can she say at this time, of course, she will agree with what the other party says~

After this match, many people saw Atobe's tennis prowess, and it also gave Qingyang a deeper understanding of Atobe.

In fact, Atobe seems to be standing at the edge of the sky so that people cannot touch the corners, but that is just an illusion.

Although sometimes he is supercilious and lacks a good shot, but he is a very nice person~

The above point of view is the girl's praise and utter admiration after Qingyang was completely bought by Atobe with a big meal.

Because just when the two decided to leave the court, Qingyang's stomach groaned again untimely, and she was so embarrassed that she almost wanted to find a seam in the ground and immediately crawl in.

I got up very early today to prepare for the newlyweds. She hasn't had a serious meal since morning, so it's reasonable to be hungry.

Her fair cheeks were flushed with embarrassment, secretly regretting the honesty of her stomach.

Just when she was troubled about how to break the weird silence, she heard Atobe's chuckle, which didn't seem like a mockery but almost smoked from the top of her head.

"Let's go, you not gorgeous guy." The boy walked forward and turned to her.

"Huh?" The girl raised her head in surprise, her expression was extremely cute, eager to hide something: "Where are we going, SAMA Atobe?"

The corners of the boy's lips raised slightly, showing that he was in a good mood at this time: "Heh, feed a certain foodie."

Eat, eat! ?Atobe SAMA You are talking about her, right?And Atobe's eyes fell on her, indicating that she was talking about her, so there was no need to doubt it.

So the girl who had forgotten all the embarrassment and embarrassment just now pouted and began to count her dinner: "Where is SAMA Atobe going to eat?"

The young man glanced at her, and sent her two simple words: "It's up to you."

……

On the streets of Tokyo where the sun is gradually dimming, the shadows of the boys and girls are stretched out, and after a long, long time, they can still hear the contentious discussions between the two.

"Hey, how about we go eat sushi?" The girl quickly rushed forward and raised her hand happily to propose.

"Sushi!? That kind of unglamorous thing! My uncle refuses!"

"Hey! Atobe SAMA, didn't you say to follow me! Hey, wait for me!"