Prince of Tennis Tai Chi

Dongfang Shuo caught the water bottle thrown by Li Zhe with both hands and looked at Li Zhe who had walked some distance away. Dongfang Shuo felt quite speechless.

"If you stay, you will stay. If you don't stay, you won't stay. You should be right, brother!"

"What kind of thing is this?"

shouted at the top of his lungs.

The attention of other people around him was attracted by Dongfang Shuo's loud voice, and they all looked here.

"Okay!"

Yu Xueyang took two steps forward and patted Dongfang Shuo on the shoulder to stop him from shouting any more.

"If he could tell you so easily, would he still be Li Zhe?"

"Even if you scream your throat out here, he won't pay attention to you. Maybe he will tease you a few times when the mood comes."

"As for whether he will stay or not, won't we know by then?"

As Yu Xueyang's words fell, Dongfang Shuo's loud voice stopped abruptly.

Forehead---

"Makes sense!"

After some reminders from Yu Xueyang, Dongfang Shuo suddenly woke up.

"Damn it! The Riddler must die a happy death!"

Looking at Li Zhe on the court, he cursed fiercely.

"I said, if Li Zhe knew that you were cursing him behind his back..."

Yu Xueyang looked at Dongfang Shuo maliciously, deliberately teasing him.

Hearing Yu Xueyang's words, Dongfang Shuo immediately stopped talking and glanced at Li Zhe on the field.

‘That guy probably didn’t hear it? Maybe? ? ? ’

Although Yu Xueyang did not tell the whole story, Dongfang Shuo, who seemed to have learned from past mistakes, obviously thought of something bad.

His face changed instantly, and he turned toward Yu Xueyang with a flattering look.

"Xue Yang, my dear Xueyang, my dearest brother, you should help me keep my secret."

"Just pretend you didn't hear what I just said, okay?"

"Xue Yang~~~~~~"e?(?＞?＜)?3

Huh! Uh~~~

Yu Xueyang was so disgusted by Dongfang Shuo's pretentious look that she quickly spread her legs in an attempt to stay away from him.

But Dongfang Shuo obviously didn't intend to let him go just like that, so he stuck to him out of shamelessness.

‘If I don’t find a way to deal with Xueyang today, I will definitely die miserably. ’

This is Dongfang Shuo's true thoughts at this moment.

‘My mouth is so mean. ’

I think it was because of Dongfang Shuo's bad words that he was dragged to the court by Li Zhe to practice the accuracy of 'Tai Chi-Yang' with him.

Dongfang Shuo didn't want to experience the feeling of being surrounded by countless 'cannonballs' again.

"Xue Yang, my brother's fate is in your hands. Whether he can survive or not depends on you. Can you save me, okay~~~~"

Faced with Dongfang Shuo's pleading, Yu Xueyang deliberately ignored him, turned around and sat on a chair, and began to close her eyes to rest.

Unwilling to give up, Dongfang Shuo kept begging around Yu Xueyang, sometimes squeezing his legs and sometimes rubbing his shoulders.

Seeing that he had spent a long time and the guy in front of him didn't show any expression to him, Dongfang Shuo suddenly exploded.

He stood up in a flash.

"Lao Yu, you really want to see your brother die in the hands of that pervert Li Zhe, right?"

"I've put my words aside today. It's up to you to save my brother's life or not!"

Dongfang Shuo wanted to say something else, but Yu Xueyang stopped him with just one word.

"If you speak louder, it would be best to attract Azhe's attention. By then, based on his brain, I'm afraid he will be able to guess that you are orchestrating him behind his back again."

"When the time comes, it won't be a matter of whether my brother saves you or not!"

After saying that, he stopped talking.

Dongfang Shuo was instantly grabbed by the back of Destiny's neck, and he immediately withered.

Afraid that Li Zhe would notice this, Dongfang Shuo's heart suddenly rose to his throat. Guiltily, I glanced in the direction of Li Zhe and found that he was busy running left and right, fighting back. He probably didn't notice the situation here, so he put his heart back into his stomach.

Phew~~~~~

"Then tell me, can you pretend you didn't hear what you just said?"

"Think about it."

Looking at the wilted Dongfang Shuo, Yu Xueyang stopped teasing him and spoke.

Hearing Yu Xueyang's words, Dongfang Shuo, who had been wilting just now, instantly became energetic and came closer.

"Really?"

"Lao Yu, this is no joke!"

"It's about your brother's life and fortune, you can't lie to him!"

Looking at Dongfang Shuo who was about to kneel down in front of him, Yu Xueyang's lips couldn't help but curl up.

"Then today's dinner..."

Before Yu Xueyang could finish speaking, Dongfang Shuo spoke quickly.

"I'll cover it!"

"Okay! I'm just waiting for your words. I want the most expensive package."

"What! The most expensive one!?"

Dongfang Shuo's heart broke when he heard Yu Xueyang's words.

‘I’m going to eat dirt these days. ’

The 'wallet', which was not thick in the first place, was brutally attacked.

Outside money cannot be used in the U17 training camp. No matter how much money you have outside, only points are recognized in the U17 training camp.

All expenses in U17 must be paid with points.

Here, it doesn’t matter if you don’t have money, but it’s definitely not possible if you don’t have points.

Everyone can receive a fixed 3000 points at the beginning of each month. Other than that, if you want to get points, you can only rely on yourself to find a way.

Including but not limited to --- gambling!

As for what to bet on? How to bet?

Just think about what this training camp is for.

...

Outside, Dongfang Shuo, who had a good background, didn't have to worry about money since he was a child, so he spent money lavishly.

When I entered the training camp, even though there was a limit on points, it was impossible to change the habits I had developed since childhood.

It was almost the end of the month, and Dongfang Shuo didn't have many points left. It's a bit difficult to survive this month safely, let alone being beaten by Yu Xueyang now.

Thinking of this, Dongfang Shuo's little heart hurt even more.

"Xue Yang, do you really want the most expensive one?"

Dongfang Shuo tried to impress Yu Xueyang's cold heart through 'brotherhood'.

But Yu Xueyang's next words completely shattered his illusions, grinding his already broken heart into powder, and drifted away with the cool summer breeze.

"Don't forget Azhe's portion. It's also the most expensive. He won't be able to get used to it."

When Yu Xueyang said this, her tone could not be more ordinary, as if she was talking about an insignificant thing.

Of course, for Yu Xueyang, a big points player, this is indeed a trivial matter.

"What, not only yours, but also Azhe's!"

Dongfang Shuo's voice suddenly became louder, and everyone around him looked over.

Then as if he thought of something, he took it back instantly.

"Lao Yu, how about we lower the standards a little bit?" (?_?) "Have mercy on my poor brother's wallet."

In order to save his wallet, Dongfang Shuo was willing to be small.

"No, the standard is too low and Azhe can't get used to it."

But no matter how much Dongfang Shuo begged, Yu Xueyang would not let go until death. He insisted that Li Zhe couldn't bear to eat bad food, so he had to choose the most expensive one.

(Li Zhe: Xueyang is right, am I the one who eats the bad stuff? If we want to eat it, let’s eat the best one! The most expensive one!)

"Okay! The most expensive is the most expensive, I admit it!"

Seeing that he could no longer keep his wallet, Dongfang Shuo simply accepted his fate, hugged his wallet and hid in a corner to cry.

‘Brothers from other families have stabbed their brothers in times of crisis, but here it is my brothers who stabbed me in the back. ! ’

‘A big dog, you have so many points that you can’t use them all, and yet you come knocking on my bamboo pole! ’

‘The most expensive one, why don’t you eat it to death! ’

...

Dongfang Shuo was alone in the corner, chatting with his dog.

I don’t know if Yu Xueyang, who was smiling next to me, heard it.

Not long after, Dongfang Shuo began to figure out where to get some points to fill this 'big hole'.

From time to time there was a burst of sinister laughter.

Looks like some poor soul in training camp is going to be out of luck next.

.......

"The game is over! Li Zhe wins! The score is 6:0!"

During the conversation between the two, the game continued as usual.