?Although the game was a complete victory, Jun Hui couldn't be saved.Because she discovered that her elder brother didn't know what to worry about, and his requirements for her were getting stricter, and her grandfather seemed to acquiesce in this kind of almost abnormal training.Even if Jun Hui thought about it, Sanada would not know it, but in order for Jun Hui to successfully grant the knife, Sanada took time off to train Jun Hui for a week!

Here, Jun Hui has been training hard, and has to review her homework when she is free, and prepare for the make-up exam after school starts.

In Tokyo, Atobe received a notice: Because of the host's right to play, Ice Emperor was recommended by the host and got a ticket.

After receiving the notice, Atobe couldn't express his feelings.This kind of qualification similar to alms made Atobe a little embarrassed, but more guilt and expectation.Everyone in Bingdi is proud, but each of them loves tennis, and being unable to participate in the national competition is undoubtedly the saddest.

Just when Atobe was at a loss and unable to judge, the phone rang.

"Jing Wu." Jun Hui's voice came from the other side of the phone, and Atobe's restless mood was well comforted.

"Ah, I haven't slept so late." Atobe couldn't help but curl his lips as if he could see the charming look of the person on the other side of the phone.

"Jingwu, I received a call from Coach God, who said that Ice Emperor is qualified to enter the whole country." Jun Hui did not answer Atobu's question directly, but told Atobu what he knew.

Atobe on the other end of the phone was silent, his lips moved, and finally no sound came out.

"Kinggo Atobe, do you regret the underestimation of the enemy?" Jun Hui's words made Atobe a little embarrassed, but he couldn't refute it because he regretted it.

"Jing Wu, one mistake is enough, this time, I hope you can let go of your pride." Jun Hui suddenly felt that his throat was dry and stuck together, making him almost unable to speak.Atobe on the other side of the phone is still silent, Jun Hui knows that what she said has gone too far, but she doesn't want to give up this persuasion.

The two of them were silent like this, Jun Hui didn't know what to say, and Atobe didn't know where to say it.

"We are all the heirs of various families. Whether it is my uncle or Renzu, no matter how we go in the future, we will not be able to become athletes." Atobe's voice was a little low and decadent.

"Even if we haven't spoken to each other, I know that their family is against them, wasting their time playing tennis. Because my parents and my grandfather, too. Maybe after this time, we will take over the family business, slowly. Exercise slowly and turn yourself into a person like your parents." Atobe didn't know why he was so wordy all of a sudden, he felt very confused, with his family on the one hand and the tennis he loved on the other.

Facing the suddenly vulnerable Atobe, Junhui didn't know what to say.No matter how mature he is, Atobe is just a young man who can't help himself.Maybe he doesn't need to say anything, Atobe will make a good choice.

"Maybe after the third year of junior high school, we will never have the chance to play tennis again..." Atobe's voice was full of loss and sadness, and Jun Hui felt that he was about to cry.Our emperor, suddenly, is so sad.

"Jingwu, we believe in your choice. Except for you, none of us can believe it wholeheartedly." Jun Hui smiled and kept silent, even though she knew that Atobe on the phone couldn't see her smiling face.

"Ah, my princess, let's go to the whole country with my uncle!" The loss just now was like an illusion, and the gorgeous Keigo Atobe has returned.

Even if it is a charity, even if there is no way to continue playing tennis in the future, this time you must not leave any regrets! ?

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