I want to play tennis

Chapter 300 You have to be careful

Hearing the irritable voice on the phone, Kitahara Toru smiled reassuringly, ah, is this the feeling that time is being used by me? It's really great.

"Wahhaha, the gap between you and me is something that time can't smooth out, wahaha."

"Jet lag is jet lag, stop talking!!!"

Atobe yelled into the phone angrily, he suspected that Toru Kitahara just called to anger him.

"I didn't call specifically to annoy you."

When Atobe heard this, he became even angrier.

"The thought of this means that you did it on purpose."

Kitahara Toru, who was punctured, calmly coughed lightly.

"Ahem, okay, let's get down to business, I was attacked when I arrived in London."

Hearing the word attack, Atobe also calmed down, and said seriously: "Is this uncle going to attack? What happened?"

"It's not a big deal."

Kitahara Toru took out the ring that was in his pocket.

"I was shopping in London today and then..."

"I see."

Atobe nodded solemnly.

"That is to say, their goal is to injure the players participating in the competition, so that the competition cannot be held normally, right?"

"Clark, huh, it looks like an organization that just popped up recently, I've never heard of it."

Hearing Atobe's unabashed contempt on the phone, Kitahara Toru was also a little speechless.

"Brother, don't act like you're the leader of a gang, okay?"

"Gangster, that kind of thing, my uncle will build one for you every minute."

Hey, did you say something terrible, world peace, world peace.

Fortunately, apart from being narcissistic, Atobe is reliable in other aspects.

"My uncle knows what to do, what about you? Do you want me to send some people?"

"The kind that doesn't appear in my line of sight?"

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Kitahara Toru still rejected Atobe's proposal, after all, they will come two days later, and to be honest, Kitahara Toru hasn't put those people in his eyes yet.

"Ah, sleepy, sleepy, sleepy."

Toru Kitahara threw his body on the bed casually, and after bouncing, he covered himself with a quilt and began to sleep.

On the other side, the purple-haired man who was knocked unconscious by Kitahara Toru was also picked up by his companions.

A dimly lit room.

A basin of cold water poured directly on his face.

"Ah, ha."

The purple-haired man was startled and came to his senses. Before he could react, he met a pair of cold and heartless eyes.

The owner of this look obviously frightened him very much. Subconsciously, his body leaned back slightly and his voice trembled.

"Kikis."

Keith is a blond man with long blond hair covering his ears. He looks like a breed of dog. His body is thin and slender, but he gives off a strong sense of strength. The most fearful thing is the oppression coming from him The feeling and the fierce aura made people dare not look directly at him.

This is obviously the case with the purple-haired man, who is uncomfortable being stared at by Keith, and his eyes are evasive.

"Peter, what's going on?"

Keith's voice was hoarse.

The purple-haired man was Peter, and he dared not hide anything from Keith.

Explained everything in detail.

"Things. That's the way things are."

After Peter explained, he looked at Keith with a guilty conscience.

A faint chuckle came from the surrounding darkness, obviously Keith was not the only one here.

Keith looked down at Peter, his purple hair wet by cold water stuck to his face, the flesh on his cheeks trembled slightly due to tension, his eyes begged for mercy, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Kikis, I promise, I will."

Just when the purple-haired man was still about to beg for mercy, Keith spoke coldly.

"Where's the ring?"

Just three words made Peter's whole body cold and trembling.

"Keith, I will"

"Oh!"

Keith kicked him directly in the abdomen, kicked him flying, and put him heavily on the wall behind him, before losing consciousness again.

"waste."

At this time, another figure spoke.

"Keith, what now?"

Another person said: "That guy Peter leaked our plan, the other party may be wary."

"How about canceling this operation first?"

"And that rat is still running around outside."

Hearing the voice in his ear, Keith walked unhurriedly to the brightest part of the room.

"The plan remains the same, and the other mouse will send more people. Those who betray the organization cannot be easily let go."

Keith's position here is obviously unambiguous, and those opposing voices just now disappeared immediately.

"understood."

Others walked out of the room one after another.

At this time, before leaving, a person suddenly asked, "Keith, where is the person Peter mentioned?"

"Don't waste manpower, that person will focus on targeting after the plan starts."

Afterwards, Keith's voice cooled down.

"I will come by myself."

"Yes."

Just as the man was about to leave, Keith spoke again.

"Drag that trash out."

"Yes."

The people in the room were closed, and Keith leaned over and began to do one-handed push-ups at a very fast speed, with standard posture and indifferent eyes.

Once the sun rises, it's another beautiful day.

The London Five repacked and stood outside the hotel door in a row.

Tainaka Ritsu raised his right hand high and shouted in a confident tone: "Everyone, let's start our wonderful trip to London!!!"

"Oh!"

into the music! ! ! ! !
La la la la la la la la.

Toru Kitahara and the others photographed squirrels, fed pigeons, took a ride on the Ferris wheel, and drank afternoon tea, um, drinking.

On the side of the road, in an elegant dessert shop.

Toru Kitahara looked at Yui Hirasawa teasingly.

"Wei, wash your hands well."

Hirasawa pouted dejectedly.

"Everyone was so indifferent back then."

Ritsu Tainaka chuckled and said, "Who told you to put your hand into a box that you don't know what to hold?"

"I thought it was for mailboxes or decorations, it's so beautifully made."

Yui Ping Ze explained.

Kotobuki also smiled and said, "However, I didn't expect it to be a place for throwing dog poop."

Yui Hirasawa nodded empathetically.

"As expected of London."

Akiyama Mio didn't speak, she rubbed her forehead silently, and just fell down when Hirasawa Yui was chasing her.

Kitahara Toru casually drank Coke.

"Where is the next stop?"

"No, today's event is over."

"Then go back."

"Ah."

When the group returned to the hotel entrance, Toru Kitahara suddenly found a familiar figure. Seeing Toru Kitahara looking over, that figure immediately disappeared into the corner.

interesting.

Toru Kitahara smiled slightly.

"You go back first?"

"Ok?"

"What's wrong?"

"I'm going to buy a drink."

The figure walked silently until it reached a remote place.

"Come out."

The figure of Kitahara Toru jumped out from behind the telephone pole, looking at the man with a smile.

"Are you here to apologize?"

"what?"

"Didn't you hit me before?"

"I've already apologized."

"That's dishonest."

It seemed that the other party was not going to chat with Toru Kitahara, and cut directly to the topic.

"You have to be careful."

"Careful? What?"

"Clark."

(End of this chapter)