The second disease teaches you to be a man [comprehensive]

Atobe Group Tennis Court.

Insects chirping, grass green and breeze blowing.

Atobe Keigo glanced past the man who rolled into three balls like a psychopath not far away, and sighed helplessly. ——It's really rare that I have collected so many unglamorous moments in one day.

Atobe put the finger that had rubbed a mark on his chin back into his pocket.

Huadi went to the opposite black team again.There was no other way, it seemed that he was the only one who made the move himself.

Atobe skipped over the drowsy Cirou and the unruly Shishido Ryo, turned to the most normal person left in the white team, and personally ordered, "Feng, go and bring Yueren back."

"Me?...Yes, Minister!" Feng, who was in danger, looked around, and found that Huadi was opposite, and immediately understood what happened. When she turned her head, she wiped the corners of her mouth and rubbed her cheeks vigorously. In order not to accidentally show the smile of the aunt who saw Maomao and ruin his image.

Then, Feng Chotaro suppressed his joyful heart and subconsciously quickened small steps, approached the rolling people lovingly, quickly lifted the out-of-control Xiang Hiyake out of the cat pile, and left lightly the scene.

So, there were only two people left in the arena.

Tezuka Kunimitsu, who was standing on the sidelines wearing glasses, looked silently away from Kikumaru and the black-haired boy who were spinning and jumping on the wide field.

"Tezuka, if you don't stop them, these two guys will soon make their debut as acrobats to the world." Renzu couldn't help complaining.

As the leader of Qingxue, Tezuka has clear rewards and punishments, and never treats the team members personally, but he obviously will not step over his feet and intervene in the affairs of the pk school easily.

He solemnly skipped over the unrelated people who were still stunned, and landed on the head of the tennis department of PK Middle School who clenched his fists. Hui Lu Chuzhi was keenly aware of the stares from the tennis giants, and returned them for no apparent reason.

Tezuka stared at Hui Lu with a straight face, and nodded solemnly.

Because he knew that anyone who could become the minister of a school would have a self-evident understanding in disciplining the team members.

Hui Lu froze for a few seconds, his eyes moved slightly, he seemed to understand something, and immediately nodded more solemnly.

Tezuka was about to step out to bring Kikumaru back and admonish him, but he didn't expect the head of the tennis club of PK Middle School to take the first step.

He stepped in front of everyone with a few steps, two fiery red sword eyebrows raised up, a small hill was slightly raised between the eyebrows, his powerful arms bulged with vigorous muscles, Hui Lu put his hands around his mouth to form a trumpet shape, Angrily dantian shouted, "Student Guangzhou! You can't lose to the opponent, no matter what, you must go all out!"

The roar was so loud that Tezuka could clearly see the veins popping out of his forehead.

Guang Zhou still did not forget to answer handsomely despite his busy schedule.

"Don't worry, red-scale orangutan."

"Red Scale?" Hui Lu was stunned for a few seconds, and immediately added, "If you can, please call me Fudo Ming Wang Nagi!"

"Okay, Nagi the King of Chilin and Immovable Ming." Guang Zhou reluctance.

"..." Tezuka fell into a long silence. At this moment, he felt that he no longer understood the world.

So, the head of the tennis department of PK Middle School responded to him just now, did he think he was provoking Kikumaru?

After thinking about this, Tezuka felt the heavy responsibility on his shoulders.

Even in the black team, you need a pillar that can support the team going forward.

The head of the Qing Academy learned from the pain and strode forward. He waved away Hui Lu who was cheering up, his eyes were slightly fixed in the dazzling pile of cats, and he entered the battle as quickly as lightning, and brought back the cats one by one. team.

Kikumaru looked up and saw the minister's paralyzed face exuding cold air, his limbs drooped obediently, and only Guangzhou was still baring his teeth and claws, meowing arrogantly. "Human, you don't know what you are facing!"

Tezuka stuffed people back into the line with a blank face, and Kikumaru quietly hid behind Dashi to avoid being punished by the angry minister.Tezuka gave him a cold look, just as he was about to reprimand him, he suddenly remembered something and held back the words that came to his lips.Afterwards, he looked around among the laughing members of the black team, and finally looked at the most reliable Fuji, and said pointedly, "Don't be careless."

Bu Er smiled helplessly, and calmly took over the task of nursing the child.

He originally wanted to appease the angry dark emperor while continuing to make tactical arrangements with his teammates, but then he thought, this strange tennis match was originally proposed by the boy in front of him.

He squinted and smiled, his voice was gentle and gentle, without any pretensions of his predecessors, "We were just discussing the key to winning this new tennis game. I wonder if Mr. Guangzhou has any ideas?"

"Hmph, of course, you humans are used to ignoring the most important things in the rules. Let His Highness give you some guidance."

The Atobe family’s construction team was at an astonishing speed. The reconstructed tennis court was more than twice the size of the original one. It opened up the adjacent tennis courts and connected them together. When everyone stands in the arena, it is inevitable that they will feel crowded.

"... There is a feeling that it can't be stretched!" Kikumaru couldn't help complaining in a low voice.

"After all, whether we are playing singles or doubles, we are usually used to one or two players occupying the entire field." Dashi also felt the cramped feeling.Is there really no problem with this situation?

"I think this is probably one of the tests."

Tezuka Kunimitsu was thinking, his drooping eyelashes covered his sharp phoenix eyes, "When the opponent targets you for receiving the ball, they have to pass through their teammates to receive the ball. At this time, the cooperation of teammates is crucial. It's very important, if you can't cooperate well, your teammates will even become obstacles on the road to some extent."

"Beep-"

Saiki Kusuo blew the referee's whistle expressionlessly, picked up the note that the Dark Emperor had handed him before, read it at a glance, skipped the words "Pink Earl" by the way, and spoke in a toneless tone Emphasize all the rules again, "...the opponent's code name must be read out completely, clearly, verbatim, and full of emotion before he is eligible to receive the opponent's answering ball, otherwise it will be treated as an illegal loss. The losers are eliminated."

This long paragraph of rule reading without soul and emotion is obviously regarded as a dispensable process. Keigo Atobe has completely ignored this pink-haired referee who deliberately reduced the sense of existence, and snapped his fingers , "The winner is Ice Emperor, the winner is the White Team! The winner is Atobe!"

The players who have long been accustomed to the publicity of appearances naturally responded.

Atobe's eyes swept across the opposite side habitually, and when he reached the face of his old opponent, he slightly raised his eyebrows and asked in surprise, "Ah? Tezuka, what kind of eyes are you looking at?"

"No, nothing."

Tezuka withdrew his gaze, turned his head and denied lightly, but the look that seemed to reveal something from the corners of his eyes still made Atobe, who was familiar with the head of the Qing Academy, arouse curiosity.

What kind of expression is this?

As if knowing what is doomed to the pity of the ending, the corners of his eyes showed a trace of inexplicable sadness, a trace of subtle sympathy, and a kind of resoluteness.

"Now, please everyone from the black and white teams to come forward and announce your titles." Saiki Kusuo interrupted Atobe's thinking.

The members of the white team honestly reported the titles they came up with. Obviously, some people were lazy and directly replaced them with the names of their unique tricks.

"The Emperor of Ice."

"The one who defeats the superior."

"One ball into the soul."

"Carubin."

"MOMO."

"Data expert."

And out of place--

"Are you going to eat ramen?"

The white team ignored the wonderful work from PK Middle School, and turned their eyes to the black team who seemed particularly silent.In the silence, Guangzhou appeared on the stage under the attention of everyone. He clapped his hands lightly, and his determined and confident aura spread from the inside out. Changing my surname, my Highness is none other than Nicholas II, the Dark Emperor of the Augustus Empire."

It doesn't stop there.

The players behind him stood up one by one, with expressions of hesitation, firmness or despair.

Tezuka opened his mouth with some difficulty. This was the first time that everyone present heard such a sad and unconfident voice from the head of the Youth Academy, as if he was lamenting that he would not be guaranteed at the end of the year.

Everyone in the white team gasped: "..."

Minister of Qing Xue, if you are kidnapped, you will blink!

Xiang Rihe held back his shame and tried to avoid the shocked eyes of the ice emperor teammates, "The stunt master Red Moonlight flying gorgeously in the sky of the Scarlet Spire." fox."

Buer lowered his eyes, smiled and read the note handed to him by the black-haired boy, with a bit of joy in it, "His Royal Highness Oka Brown Bear, Master of the Glacier of Kilsoro."

"... Chiying Yuoming, head of the Kilsolo Kingdom's acrobatic troupe." "... the guardian of the Moon Canyon in Mogrosh Castle." Seeing that everyone else was shameless, Kikumaru and Oishi could only go forward together. After a while, he opened his mouth.

"..."

The white team fell into a dead silence where you could hear the drop of a needle, and everyone including Atobu looked extremely excited.

What a hell!Everyone's name is so long, it's a ghost to be able to recall it in such an intense competition!Even pulling a banner on the back to remind them of their names is not enough time to read it!After calling the opponent's name, the ball has landed for 1 minute, right?

This... is definitely what that guy did!

Everyone looked at Guang Zhouyou who held his head up and bowed proudly with hatred.