[Net King] Uncle, you are arrogant!

Chapter 24 His and Her Balls

The street tennis court in the setting sun is a little golden and yellowed by the sunlight that is about to fall into the horizon. In this venue where people practice every day, there are often crisp sounds of hitting the ball.

There are quite a few spectators who come here to watch the game, some are concentrating on everyone's strength, and some are simply cheering for their friends.

What is different from this scene is that only one girl is still shuttling through the grass outside the court to look for the tennis ball that flew out of the court.

"Ah? Why is it missing?" Qingyang squatted on the ground and frowned angrily. It's not easy to be a competent caddy. She clearly saw the trajectory of the ball flying out of the field, but there was nothing she could do about it. Predict if it will tumble and go somewhere else.

Squatting on the spot and looking around for a while, and estimating the landing direction of the small ball, Qingyang slowly moved towards the spot she was aiming for.

At the same time, Atobe's side...

It took only 10 minutes to defeat three opponents who came to challenge. Atobe refused to compete with those who came to challenge again. This kind of contemptuous attitude is very easy to stimulate some self-esteem and Pretentious teenagers.

Among them, the Tennis Club of Akiyama College was the first batch to stand up and take the lead under the instigation of some bystanders.

Originally, there was no tennis club in Akiyama College. Due to the new construction of the college, many facilities are not perfect, and there are very few new members who can be recruited. The request was dismissed on the grounds of expenditure constraints.

At the beginning of this year, the number of people in the Akiyama Tennis Club has exceeded expectations, and the school reluctantly rebuilt the abandoned old court into a tennis court. However, only one court is not enough for all of them to train, so as long as there is free time, Akiyama Tennis Club The captain will lead the players to the street tennis courts for training.

Today, they are paired up to practice with others as usual, and they can also challenge the players who come here to play tennis at will. After competing with different people, their various levels will improve. I have to say that this is also a kind of competition. Great way to practice.

So in the stadium set up on this street, Akiyama Academy is already considered the overlord here, and few people can beat them.But on this day, they discovered that it wasn't that Qiushan College was too strong, but that they were too weak.

Just take the instant kill that was staged in front of them, some people can see how powerful the young man standing in the arena, proudly looking down on everyone like a king is.

Therefore, when many people saw that Qiushan College was really provoked and instigated by others, and all the members stepped forward to fight against Ji's subordinates, they almost all watched the play with great interest.

They still want to calculate the strength of the two sides, although the entire Akiyama Tennis Club is playing against the single-handed Atobu itself, bullying the few with more.

Atobe raised his eyebrows, looked at Minister Akiyama who was full of fighting spirit and challenged him, and sneered very shamelessly: "Ah um, compete with me? Is it up to you?"

Minister Akiyama is still in the second grade, so he certainly disobeyed the 'contempt' in Atobe's tone. He blushed, picked up the tennis racket angrily, and pointed the racket at Atobe with great courage: " One on one! Dare you?!"

He glanced mockingly at the second-year minister Akiyama, his seriousness and seriousness can only be regarded as overestimating in Atobe's eyes.

Atobe's mockery on his lips deepened. He stroked the mole under his eyes and agreed to the challenge from the Akiyama Tennis Club: "Hmph! The result is the same after a few more times. I will play with you guys."

"Don't talk big, I'm Akiyama's trump card, for a while..."

"Hey Minister!!"

The members behind him winked at each other, and they all knew what their teammates were thinking. They very tacitly grabbed their own minister who was about to start a war with the Atobu, and dragged him aside, muttering that he didn't know what he was studying. .

Bystanders could at most hear their exclamations and nodding in response.

Afterwards, Minister Akiyama, who was still filled with righteous indignation and wanted to regain his place with Atobe, changed his original appearance and proposed a completely different game method from one-on-one.

"One-on-one is too monotonous, it's not interesting! Let's play doubles!"

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"Hey hey, I found it~" After a lot of hard work, Qingyang finally found the tennis ball that was hit by Atobe on the bottom line but flew out of the court on the lawn that was close to the fence of the court.

Holding the very rare ball, Qingyang didn't dare to stop and walked back, but when she walked to the place where Atobe was, the surprised expression showed on her face without hiding it.

"Huh? Has SAMA Atobe defeated so many people? It's amazing~~" The girl who didn't know the situation clasped her hands together and looked up at Atobe with admiration.

Uncle Atobe deserves to be the minister standing at the top of the tennis club with more than 200 people. He defeated the entire team in such a short time after she went to pick up the ball. It is not an exaggeration to summarize it with divine skills.

Hearing this, Atobe fell silent for a moment.

Everyone in the Tennis Club of Akiyama College stopped talking and fell silent.

The former was disdainful of Qingyang's starry eyes, while the latter was completely offended by a naive and ignorant girl.

Qingyang sensitively sensed something unusual in the air, she scratched at her hair, stood at the side with her mouth shut and didn't make a sound in a daze.

Looking at the sunny faces of the group of people, I was afraid that they would all rush up and chop her up.

The head of the Akiyama Tennis Club tried to hide the blue veins on his face, but he still couldn't control the trembling of his mouth. He pointed his racket at Atobe again, but unfortunately he didn't have the courage and momentum he had at the beginning: "Doubles, dare you? !"

Before Atobu could reply this time, the group of teammates behind him booed and laughed and said, "It seems that the young master didn't come with his teammates. That's okay, it's still too late to admit defeat!"

"Why don't we wait here, and the young master calls his teammates over, it's good to support the scene~"

"We have the best doubles combination in our team, and we will win no matter how many people are called."

"Come on, blah blah..."

"Who said that I have to team up with teammates to play doubles, huh?" Atobe interrupted everyone's self-righteous remarks in Akiyama without any haste. Everyone almost gnawed a silver tooth.

"Could it be possible for you to admit defeat before the game?"

Atobe snorted coldly and ignored their inexplicable sarcasm. He walked up to Qingyang who was obediently standing aside and didn't dare to say a word, and took back the tennis ball from the bewildered little girl's hand.

He firmly held the tennis ball in his left hand, while Qingyang's right hand was pressed on top of her head under Qingyang's surprised gaze. He turned back to face the Akiyama Tennis Club, and Atobe confidently raised his voice: "She is my uncle's." partner."

"what?!!"

"Nani!?"

The voice in the front was the shocked voice expressed by everyone in Akiyama, and the voice in the back was from Qingyang. She was more shocked than the people in Akiyama Tennis Club. She never expected that Atobu would push her to the forefront at this time.

Moreover, the girl is good at picking up tennis balls, but she has never played tennis before! !

"Hey! Atobe SAMA, this is not good..."

"Puchi..."

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha--!!!"

A loud burst of laughter interrupted Qingyang's low-volume inquiry. After carefully looking at Qingyang, the Akiyama Tennis Club collectively bent over and laughed out of breath.

Qingyang Black Line, does she look funny?How funny is she!You bunch of freaks!

The head of Qiushan Tennis Department wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and pointed at Qingyang as if he saw the performance of an acrobatic troupe: "Hey, let me tell you, you can just admit defeat, young master. It's no problem to use such a small dot to make up the number." ?"

"Yes, yes, the little girl will cry if she loses~"

"What kind of tennis do girls play? Brother will buy you a lollipop later."

As they talked, they hooked their shoulders together again and all collapsed from laughter...

I wipe...what's wrong with the girl? !You look down on girls! !And lollipops... save them for yourself!

Qingyang pouted, staring at the uncle of the trace department with deep regret in his eyes.

Atobe SAMA, you are not here for real, are you?She was very angry because of what the other party said, but she really had never played tennis, and she was ignorant of the basic rules.

Uncle Atobe just gave Qingyang a look of "this uncle has clearly understood the truth a long time ago", but he did not change his original idea and asked Qingyang to fill in the vacancy where he had no partner.

"Uh huh, go borrow a racket outside the court!" He tapped her lightly with the tennis racket in his hand, knowing that she would obediently borrow the racket, Atobe walked back to the court without any hesitation. From this doubles match, all kinds of phenomena showed his randomness.

This made everyone in the Akiyama Tennis Club feel resentful again.

But Qingyang, who walked out of the court, was in a dilemma for a long time before borrowing a racket from a boy who was still in the first grade of Shangguo outside the court. It was the first time in his life that he held the handle himself. Qingyang still felt that this thing was heavier than a badminton racket. a lot of.

Hey...should she be glad that she didn't wear the little dress according to the advice of the newlywed parents today, but the trousers?Otherwise, if you play tennis, you will be gone, and it will really not be wonderful.

"Well, Atobe SAMA, I may not be able to help you." She needs to explain to Atobe in advance, don't lose the game because of her in the end, and lose Atobe's face and she will become a ice emperor sinner.

Atobe was well aware that his 'partner' had no tennis experience, so he didn't have to consider this guy as a winning match.

"My uncle never expected you to help me, so don't make trouble in the backcourt."

"..." Qingyang girl's face was bloody.

Is she such a useless person? !Atobe SAMA, don't go too far! QQ

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