?After the phone call ended that day, Jun Hui was busy with training and never contacted the Athlete Department again.And Atobu didn't know what he was busy with, and he also didn't take the initiative to contact Junhui.It wasn't until Sanada informed Junhui that school was about to start that she realized that most of her vacation had passed.

"I will notify you of the sword ceremony next month." Sanada sent Junhui to the station.

"Brother, I see, you go back." Jun Hui nodded, took her luggage and waited for the bus.

"Junhui, I'm sorry." Sanada looked at his sister who trusted him completely, and suddenly felt sorry for Junhui for putting so much pressure on her.

"Brother, I understand." For Sanada's sudden apology, Jun Hui understood what he meant. "I like kendo very much, and I don't feel forced at all. Brother, let's play tennis carefree!" Jun Hui looked at Sanada indifferently, and didn't feel how much pressure he was under, or how wronged he was.

Sanada was a little speechless for a while, and pressed the brim of his hat to hide the emotion in his eyes.

Before getting into the car, Jun Huilin said to Sanada, "Brother, you must become very strong, and prove your strength to Grandpa."

Without waiting for Sanada's reaction, the car started.Jun Hui didn't know what Sanada was thinking about, but she knew that Sanada would become very strong.

In a daze, Jun Hui arrived in Tokyo and was woken up by the bus driver. Jun Hui found herself sitting at the gate of Qingxue (the same existence as Xiaokelp).Too lazy to go back by car, Jun Hui squatted aside and called the driver of Atobe's house. After getting an accurate reply, Jun Hui wandered into Qingxue in a bored manner.

"Jun Hui?" Just as Jun Hui looked left and right, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Ah? Guoguang?!" Jun Hui found out that it was Tezuka who stopped him, and suddenly felt a little strange. "Didn't you suspend school to recover in Germany?" Jun Hui trotted up to Tezuka and glanced at his arm.

"Rehabilitation is over, come back to participate in the national competition." Tezuka briefly explained the situation.Seeing Jun Hui, who hadn't seen him for a while, and who had become much more imposing, Tezuka's eyes showed a little appreciation.

"That's great, let's go all out for the national competition!" Jun Hui looked at Tezuka with a smile, and was sincerely happy for him.

Time passed in the chatting between the two, although most of the time Junhui was talking to Tezuka and listening, but the process was quite harmonious.Of course, when the jealous Atobe-san saw it, Tezuka and Junhui had a good chat.

"Ah, Tezuka, you've finally come back from Germany." The gorgeous Atobe-san looked at Tezuka who just came back not long ago, and although he was happy in his heart, he was still provocative.Tezuka, who knew Atobe's character well, nodded indifferently, while Junhui kept rolling his eyes behind Atobe.Crazy kid!

After exchanging pleasantries with Tezuka, Atobe said goodbye to Tezuka and took Junhui home.In the car, Jun Hui chattered endlessly with Atobe. Although Atobe had a document on his lap, his eyes and thoughts kept paying attention to Jun Hui.The driver of the car saw the sweetness between them and couldn't help being happy for his young master.

"Jing Wu, shouldn't those guys in the tennis club have some special training?" Jun Hui suddenly thought of something, and smiled like a little mouse that had ate a success.

"Well, you can discuss it with Coach God after you go back. It is indeed necessary to increase the intensity of training." Regarding the question raised by Jun Hui, Atobe thought about it and thought it was still feasible.After all, I went to the whole country, so I can't lose too ugly!

"Then I'll talk to Coach God when I get back." Kun Hui's high spirits made Atobe break out in a cold sweat for the guys in his tennis club. He always felt that this special training session would be what Jun Hui wanted. ?

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