The King of the Net's Trace Department Jingyan

Ever since the two Atobe brothers formally reconciled, the two have been very tired.Atobe seems to want to make up for the love he didn't have for Jing Yan in those years.Now his brother fetish is serious to heinous.

"Xiao Yan, I told you not to leave my sight." No, when Jing Yan disappeared for a few minutes and came back, Atobu immediately grabbed him, as if this brother would disappear again.

"Brother! I should at least go to the bathroom." Jing Yan is having a headache right now. This brother's attitude towards him is simply...speechless. He who is usually arrogant towards others immediately becomes wordy when he is in front of him. A long-winded aunt in charge.

"That's right, but you have to tell me when you go to the bathroom, do you hear me?" Atobe thought for a while and then ordered his younger brother seriously.

"You... good..." Jing Yan had no choice but to agree when he received his brother's threatening eyes.

"That's good." Atobe touched his brother who was half a head lower than himself: "Go, fight with me."

Jing Yan's progress after more than a month of practice can be described as rapid.From not being able to get a point at the beginning, to 1-6, 2-6... his younger brother made Atobe more and more happy.And Jing Yan also knows that there are only tennis in this world that you can't think of, and there is nothing you can't do. He thinks he can't do those eccentric returns, but he can easily copy them, so he is calm about these. up.

"Brother, I will definitely win against you today!" Jing Yan yelled in shock.

"Xiao Yan, you'd better be intoxicated by your brother's magnificent beauty!"

With a snap of the fingers, the game officially begins.

Jing Yan served a super high-speed serve, but suddenly slowed down when approaching the net, bounced off the net, and naturally failed to catch it.

"Brother, the eight-wing slide!" Jing Yan smiled, and for some reason, since the two brothers got better, he was in a very good mood every day, no longer the plain and plain expression at the beginning, and he also felt the same when facing Atobu. I will often laugh and learn to be humorous.

"Hey, it seems that Xiaoyan's serve can't be broken." Atobe touched his tear mole, but still couldn't see his brother's sliding wing serve!There are no loopholes, my younger brother is really a genius, in just over a month, he has come up with ten types of serve, from one type to ten types of sliding wings, in fact, he can break all kinds of types, but it is a pity that he does not know which type to serve, because he There is nothing redundant and no difference in the ten-style serve movements.

Sure enough, Jing Yan kept switching moves in the next serve, without repeating a single one, so he easily won the first round.

And Atobe also relied on his strong strength to win his own serve.

The two kept stalemate like that, and finally dragged to 5-5. The two had already agreed that whoever gets 6-5 first would win.

"Xiao Yan, if you don't have any other tricks, you will lose again." Atobe touched the mole of his tears and said with a smile, now it is the end of the game.

"Brother, then you can try my lightning and thunder!"

End point.

Atobe served from a tricky angle, Jing Yan raised his hand and quickly hit back, Atobe hit back again.Right now, Jing Yan was optimistic about the angle and hit a slow ball back. Atobe was about to hit back, but he didn't expect the ball to speed up suddenly, and it flashed from Atobe's racket like a bolt of lightning, making it impossible to catch.

"Lightning flash! Brother, you will lose with one goal left." Jing Yan was very happy to see his new trick successfully scored.

The last ball, thunder!

When Atobe received the ball, he was very surprised to find that the ball was unbearably heavy, and the racket was sent flying immediately. He was surprised why Jing Yan still had so much strength left, and he usually trained together, why...

"Game, Jing Yan 6-5." Seeing that his brother didn't respond, Jing Yan yelled out, "Brother, you lost."

Only then did Atobe come back to his senses: "My uncle's younger brother is indeed extremely gorgeous, eh, Huadi?"

"WUSHI!"

Hearing the satisfactory answer, Atobe nodded, then walked slowly to Jing Yan's side, raised Jing Yan's hand, and sure enough...

"Brother?" Jing Yan said he didn't understand.

"Xiao Yan, what is your load?" Atobe asked, pointing to the red mark on Jing Yan's wrist that was obviously in the shape of a gravity button.

"Uh... Now it has been added to the left hand and right hand for a total of 2kg, 4kg for the feet, and 6kg for the waist..." Jing Yan said truthfully, he didn't think it was a big deal, he used to be able to bear more weight before he was 11 years old than he is now.

"Xiaoyan! You are not allowed to bring so much in the future, you have red marks on your hands, don't you want to grow taller with so much? @#%..." Nian Jingyan's state of the time trace department is invincible, his broken thoughts It can instantly kill any enemy, except for Yan, whose immunity is constantly improving.

"Hi! Hi! Brother, I got it." Jing Yan withdrew his hand from Atobe's hand with difficulty.

"Hey, okay!" Atobe himself said he was tired, so he had to stop: "Jing Yan, do you want to participate in the Kanto Competition?"

"If brother likes, you can." Jing Yan took the towel in the butler's hand and wiped his sweat.

"Hey, let's march into the country with this young master!" Atobe smiled arrogantly, stroking his brother's long purple-gray hair, hey, it's really gorgeous!

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——Going to school——

At eight o'clock in the morning, Atobe Mansion.

"Xiaoyan, are you really not going to be with me?" Atobe asked again, really worried about his younger brother.

"Brother, really no, I will be very troubled." Jing Yan, who was changing clothes, looked helpless. He didn't know why a group of his own personal guards suddenly appeared in the school. Every time he arrived at the school, he would be surrounded by him. I am always late.Those people couldn't even hear my brother's orders, but I didn't want my brother to take care of it, it was too high-profile.

Jing Yan finally cleaned himself up and looked at himself in the mirror: his long hair was tied up, a hat was placed on his head, and a pair of matte sunglasses were placed on the bridge of his nose. A newspaper, uh... to cover your face!After finishing, he nodded in satisfaction and went to school!

But despite this, Jing Yan still feels that he is in a mess now, really, he has not lived like this for 17 years, and he still has to cover up to avoid a group of little girls.Now he is walking with a cat on his body, uh...why?Class is about to start, why are there so many people blocking the school gate? It seems that there is no way out.Jing Yan had no choice but to go back to □□, to the wall, um, let’s climb over the wall!

"Ah! Atobe SAMA is there!" A sharp-eyed girl suddenly pointed at the wall and shouted, followed by a group of girls who agreed to scream, oh, and a few of them were men.

Hearing those voices, Jing Yan's whole body became stiff, one of his legs was still outside the wall, and his body was lying on the top of the wall.Damn it!Jing Yan twisted hard, and finally landed in the school, but his posture was not gorgeous, with his feet on the ground and his hat fell off.

"It seems that physical training can't be slack at all!" Seeing a group of male and female students rushing in, Jing Yan jumped up and rushed to the classroom quickly.

As soon as he stepped into the classroom door, the bell rang.

－－Eating－－

In the cafeteria, Atobe and his party are eating.

"Hey, Xiaoyan, eat some of this." Atobe gave instructions from time to time, completely lacking the fine style of eating without saying a word.

"Okay, brother." Jing Yan nodded helplessly.

"SAMA Atobe laughed just now, so charming, ah!" Of course, what can't be ignored is a group of girls who are watching eagerly.

"You guys, be quiet." Atobe was very happy to hear these words, so he didn't drive them away as usual.

"Hey, Xiao Jing, be gentle with the girls." Yushi, who was eating together, said and showed a charming smile to the group of girls.

"What, Atobe-san is the most beautiful. You can see that Atobe-san eats green vegetables so beautiful!" The girl's eyes were red and she was instantly killed.

Jing Yan, who heard the voice, looked at the vegetables in his mouth and fell silent.Yushi's brilliant smile also froze on his face.

Atobe also realized who the 'Atobe SAMA' was referring to, with a slight black line: "Huadi? Get out."

The big man "WUSHI" got up and walked towards them.

"It's so noisy!" It was Shishido.

"Atobe, they..." This is Feng.

"I'm so hungry~" Someone woke up rubbing his eyes.

"..." someone eating hard

"The next gram is the best!"

－－Lazy articles－－

Tennis club, department live time.

"Where did Jirou go?" Atobe looked at the tennis court with a headache.

"Ah, Jiro went to bed again," Xiang Ri replied after thinking for a few seconds.

"Brother, let me go find it." Jing Yan asked proactively.

"Hey, go and come back quickly."

...

...

"Ci Lang ~"

"Ci Lang ~"

After searching for a long time, Jing Yan still couldn't find it.He was so thirsty that he had to buy some water first.

After getting the juice, he suddenly found a familiar figure nearby.

Uh, under that tree, someone slept soundly~

"Ci Lang, Ci Lang wake up..."

"Ah, Xiaoyan~ I'm so sleepy." Cilang was pushed awake, rubbed his eyes in a daze, blinked...

"..." The glory of motherhood... When Jing Yan encountered this, his heart immediately filled with warmth, and his whole body felt like he was going soft: "Then, then you can continue to sleep.

"Xiaoyan is so nice Zzz..." Hugged, closed eyes, fell asleep...

"Um, I can't move, forget it, I'm sleepy too." Jing Yan struggled a bit, looked at Ci Lang's sleeping face, um, let's hug and sleep together!

So when Bingdi and his group found them, they looked like that.

"Damn it!" Atobe's mouth twitched, "Huadi?"

"WUSHI" walked over, mentioned Cilang and shook it, and woke up.

Then, with a helpless face, Atobe picked up his sleeping brother and went home.

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