I want to stay with you till the end

After Atobe Keigo was busy with the affairs of the student union, he walked out of the campus leisurely and gracefully.By this time the rain had passed and the sky was clear, and the ground was wet.

"Bang—" The sound of the impact was clear and powerful.

Atobe Keigo paused, looking around, the voice seemed to come from the tennis court.

"Bump—" Atobe Keigo finished his work on the student union, and it was an hour and a half before school ended, and because it was after the rain, the campus was very quiet at this time, as if he was the only one who was empty, so that The powerful and crisp impact sound was very clear.

The slender and noble boy paused. This time has already passed the time for club activities, and today because of the weather, only a few candidates were selected to participate in the club activities, and they were in the indoor tennis court... so who else will be playing at this time? on the pitch?

After thinking for a while, "Bang———"

Within a second, there were two tennis balls hitting each other, and Keigo Atobe's heart skipped a beat.

This is how fast it takes to achieve such a speed!

Thinking of this, Keigo Atobe strode towards the tennis court, and the water splashed by his powerful footsteps smashed into the puddle again.

The red-haired girl was standing in front of the wall, holding a tennis racket in her hand, bending her arms and knees, her movements were surprisingly smooth, once and again—the tennis ball hit the wall with the speed and force of a flying light and then bounced back again. Swing it over, and the tennis ball bounced back quickly again!

"Bang—bang—" Within one second, the tennis ball was hit twice, and the flying motion of the tennis ball was like light and shadow, and there was only time to see an arc clearly.

Jingwu Atobe stood outside the court with his lips pursed, his deep blue eyes were full of admiration, but more of it was a mist that couldn't be dispelled... She was a willful and stubborn girl, she had been diagnosed that her right hand could no longer move. After playing tennis, he pretended to have completely let go of his face and smiled, but secretly practiced tennis when no one was around.

But such willfulness is really familiar.

He is also chasing desperately like this, working hard where no one sees.The side that is revealed to others is always gorgeous and noble, but no one sees his hard work and dedication.

But it's not necessary, is it?No matter how much he pays, that is what he should have paid, because if he wants to pursue something, he must pay the corresponding thing.So since you let others see your magnificence and arrogance, there is no need to let others know the hard work behind you.

Atobe Keigo looked at the smooth movements of the red-haired girl, with dark blue eyes, and when the girl was tired and a little out of breath, he said: "After practicing so hard, it seems that you are still not enough to give up. What, huh?"

The red-haired girl with her back to him froze, then turned around slowly, with an unnatural expression on her face: "Atobe..."

Atobe Keigo chuckled, with nobility and disdain on the corners of his lips, "My uncle discovered another secret, huh?"

The last time it was her injured wrist that she was trying to hide, this time it was a secret practice she was trying to hide from others.Seeing the unnatural expression on the red-haired girl's face, Keigo Atobe pushed open the door of the tennis court, and walked in with elegant and haughty strides. He was wearing a white school uniform shirt and tie, and his deep blue eyes were staring high above him. He was just that big. Walking towards her with strides and steady steps, she actually had the illusion that Keigo Atobe came in the name of an emperor in a trance!

"Atobe, he is the Ice Emperor's well-deserved emperor." With the sound of steady footsteps, she suddenly remembered the words that Ninzu Yushi said today.

Atobe... is a well-deserved emperor!

The ice emperor's... emperor.

When her thoughts were flying wildly, Keigo Atobe had already walked to her side, with one hand in his pocket, his slender figure exuded a lazy and dangerous atmosphere, and he took the tennis racket from her hand.

Bend your arms and bend your knees—"Bump——Bump——" He hit three balls in just one second!

Xiang Ridong looked at Keigo Atobe in astonishment, pointed at Keigo Atobe's clapping hand, and spoke intermittently for a while, "Mr. Atobe...you you you you..."

Atobe Keigo brushed his hair casually, with a proud and elegant expression, "What's wrong with me, are you intoxicated by my magnificent beauty, ah?"

Xiang Ridong swallowed his saliva, and finally spoke smoothly, "Atobe...are you left-handed?"

What surprised Xiang Ridong was not Keigo Atobe's quick lead, because she could do it three times a second...but that was in the past.What surprised Xiang Ridong so much that he almost couldn't say anything was that Keigo Atobe hit these three balls with his left hand!

This afternoon, she also observed Keigo Atobe's golf skills for a while, because as a manager, she needs to know a little about the club members, and what she learned about Keigo Atobe does not seem to be a left-handed player... But Atobe Jingwu's left hand is even more sensitive than her right hand!

Although... her right hand was injured, once she exerted force, it would be accompanied by pain, but... but the shock given by Keigo Atobe was too great!

Atobe Keigo chuckled, arrogant and leisurely, "These things are nothing to me, but you, if your right hand is not injured, your strength should not only lie in two balls, right?"

Xiang Ridongjin bit his lip, "It's not that I'm not humble, I can return four balls in one second."

"Then why is it not possible now?"

"It's because of...the right hand injury." Her heart was a little cold, when she talked about her right hand injury.Because it was the pain she couldn't touch, and it was the softest part of her strong heart.She once thought that it doesn't matter if she pays any price to achieve her dream, no matter how hard she works, but now there is no need to even work hard.

Her right hand still hurts until now, but after a little practice just now, it still hurts until now, and her whole arm is trembling slightly due to the pain.

She didn't dare to imagine... how she would use this right hand to make a world out of it!

After the rain, the sunset has begun to appear at dusk, and the brilliant and rich rays of light have filled the entire tennis court. Standing in front of her, Keigo Atobe, with his slender and tall figure blocking the brilliance of the rays, she seems to be surrounded by shrouded in darkness.

Never ending darkness.

"If you didn't have those injuries, you wouldn't be so vulnerable, huh?" Keigo Atobe's tone was tinged with a mocking smile, like a question or a question, but there was a star in the corner of his eye. Seductive and gorgeous tear mole.

She couldn't tell if he was laughing at her or asking her.

She just said softly, "Yes."

"Then just play tennis with your uninjured hand." Atobe Keigo said slowly, she looked up at him with surprise and surprise, he just curled up his thin lips and chuckled, "Why, what? Don’t you? My uncle thought that you are someone who can give anything for tennis, but you also know how to retreat in spite of difficulties, huh?”

Xiang Ridong gritted his teeth and said "how could it be possible", but his heart was a little shaken by Keigo Atobe's provocation.

She clenched her palms secretly and asked, "Atobe-san, aren't you left-handed?"

Keigo Atobe didn't say anything, he changed the tennis racket in his palm to his right hand, bent his arms and knees, narrowed his eyes, "Bang, bang, bang, bang——"

In one go, four balls were hit in one second.

Atobe Keigo stood upright with a slender body, his dark blue eyes were squinting towards Ridongjin, and there was a smile on the corner of his lips, evil and enchanting.

He showed with practical actions that he is not left-handed.

Xiang Ridong was stunned for a second, then grinned and said: "Mr. Atobe is right. I can no longer play tennis with my right hand. I still have my left hand." It's just tough.

Xiang Ridongjin started to pack her things and prepare to go home, but Jing Wu from Xiaguang Nakajibe stopped her, "Do you think Ice Emperor's manager can be made with an order from my uncle? Takeuchi, the former manager of the tennis department Qingxi, until now, the members have not remembered her name or even her appearance."

The red-haired girl looked up at him, her big eyes with single eyelids were filled with something deep, "Is it necessary to have the strength recognized by them?"

The rays of the sun gradually began to fade away. Keigo Atobe looked at the accumulated water under his feet. There were puddles of different depths, shallows, large and small. He chuckled, "Tomorrow is the weekend, would you like to have that kind of strength?"

His eyes fell on her left hand.

If you use your right hand, not to mention whether Xiang Hiyake will blow his hair, just the pain like a hidden bomb, there is no way to get the approval of more than 200 people in the tennis club with that wrist alone.

If she uses her left hand, she is still very unfamiliar.

He saw the depth in her eyes, saw her secretly hiding in a place where no one could see, saw her playing tennis with an almost stubborn persistence, saw her desire for tennis and still did not give up.Probably because the persistent light in her eyes was too familiar, he didn't want to let the light in her eyes go out.

But these, he won't say, he doesn't need to be thanked by her after saying it, all he wants is her willing surrender.

This little witch who is known as the undefeated myth in Europe and America surrenders to him willingly.

He would have been more suited to the role of such a villain, wouldn't he.

Atobe Keigo narrowed his eyes slightly to look at the last bright red cloud in the sky, and smiled slightly with the corners of his lips curled up, the mole of tears hanging from the corner of his eyes was gorgeous and seductive.