Chapter 142

"Can I not wear it?" Ke Yinxing frowned as he looked at the Ice Emperor tennis team uniform given by Keigo Atobe.

"Ah, as the department manager of the Hyotei Tennis Club, even if you don't usually wear it, you still have to wear it during serious matches." Keigo Atobe touched the mole at the corner of his eye and said slowly.

"Okay... Even if I agreed to you to be a one-month temporary! Department manager! There is no need to give me the team uniform of the selected players?!" Ke Yinxing hoped that Jingwu Atobe could understand the point of her words.

But Keigo Atobe didn't put on a suit at all, and raised his hair: "Ah, this is what the department manager of the Hyotei Tennis Club wears. The uniform dress is good for improving morale, enhancing the confidence of the players, and winning the game."

Ke Yinxing: ...

I believe you ghost ah!It's as if you can win if you wear it, no, no, today is a match with Qingxue, Ryoma will beat you!snort!

"Ah, don't dawdle, the other team members are waiting! Come out quickly after changing, Ito-kun!"

After Jingwu Atobe finished speaking, he opened the door and went out, leaving Ke Yinxing alone in the lounge.

Ke Yinxing looked at the team uniform and sighed.

Forget it, who will let yourself be wronged!Be a monk for a day and hit the clock for a day!
When Ke Yinxing changed his clothes and came out, Bingdi's team members were already waiting on the bus.

When she got into the car, everyone looked at her in the ice emperor tennis club with different expressions, but Hochotaro smiled and called her over.

Ah... Sure enough... Chotaro is really a gentle child, and he reserved a seat for her.

Ke Yinxing was about to go over, when Keigo Atobe, who was sitting on the outer seat of the first row, held her back: "Ah, please sit down, we are about to drive."

"But..." Ke Yinxing, who wanted to go to Feng Changtaro's side, pointed there.

But at this time, the bus driver started to start. Due to inertia, Ke Yinxing was brought down and sat on Jingwu Atobe's lap.

Sitting in the first row next door, Xiang Hiyake was so surprised that the potato chips in his hand dropped.

Ke Yinxing was a little dazed, and blinked at Atobe Keigo.

Ah... help!Good news!

How could her vigorous (?) figure not resist the inexplicable inertia of this world?This unscientific!
Atobe Jingwu raised his eyebrows: "Ah, how long do you want to sit on me?"

"Ah... um... I'm sorry..." Ke Yinxing stood up quickly.

Atobe Keigo unfastened the seat belt on his waist, sat in a seat, and gave up the seat he had just sat in: "Sit down!"

Can she not sit here... She doesn't want to sit with Keigo Atobe at all!

But...it seemed...she couldn't refuse...because the bus had already left, if there was a sudden bump when she was going to Chotaro's side, she might be brought down by the inexplicable inertia of this world again Bar!If I fall on someone again...

Ah... She couldn't even imagine this scene...

Ke Yinxing resigned herself to sitting next to Jingwu Atobe, put on her seat belt, and began to hypnotize herself.

There is no one next to me!There is no one next to me!no one around me...

Thinking about it, he actually dozed off, his eyes were a little hard to open, and his head was still a little bit.

Because there was a competition today, the time to gather was unusually early. Ke Yinxing didn't sleep well at all. In addition, the seats on the bus were soft and the air conditioner was blowing comfortably, so sleepiness naturally surged up.

Atobe Keigo looked at the person next to her and shook her head helplessly, placing her head on the back of the seat to prevent her from falling due to shaking.

Afterwards, he also began to close his eyes and meditate. There is still a tough battle to be fought today!

However, his shoulder on the right side was suddenly heavy, and he opened his eyes to take a look.

Ke Yinxing, who was sound asleep, slowly slid over from the back of the chair.

(End of this chapter)

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