[Net King] Uncle, you are arrogant!

Mr. Atobe is not so sad about losing the game. She still wants to comfort him like the heroine in the novel. It seems that she is born to be a passerby, and she doesn't even give her a chance like this.

But his silence just now is really worrying. In her eyes, Keigo Atobe is flamboyant and proud, and should always be dazzling.

Uh... well, he is not only proud, he is also proud to the point of being somewhat conceited. It is difficult for a person with this personality to accept his own failure, although not all of this failure is solely his responsibility.

At this time, Atobe not only accepted his mistake and underestimated the enemy, but also showed that he was in an extremely sunny mood, as if they were the ones who won this game, which puzzled Qingyang.

Of course, Atobe doesn't care about the victory or defeat of the Ice Emperor's first battle, on the contrary, he cares very much!

Knowing that every day in the future, all the players of the Ice Emperor Tennis Club will live in dire straits.And for every game after that, no matter whether the main player is going to play or not, no one can be late or absent, otherwise the training will be doubled.

Mr. Atobe's plan and the reform of the tennis club have been formed in his mind, and the group of guys who thought their school was sure to win have never been given the skills of prophets, and they are still doing what they like at home.

Regarding today's match against Fudo Peak, they will learn a lesson, next time, next time, and every time in the future, they will never make such a mistake again.

After thinking about how to train his group of lazy teammates, the next thing is this girl who wants to 'friend him'.

"Winning or losing the capital competition doesn't determine everything. We still have a rematch for the losing team. Remember not to be late!"

"Huh?! The tennis game is so complicated, and there is even a resurgence match! But, can I not go to Atobe SAMA?"

She can't understand, she is the most ordinary girl living in an extremely normal world, tennis is a bit beyond the scope of science she can understand.What she saw in her eyes was only the tennis ball breaking away from gravity, which violated the physical category, which made her disillusioned with the dimension she was in.

"No!" Resolutely refused, Atobe would never take back his order, because he gradually got used to her often appearing in front of his eyes, and also got used to her being silly occasionally.

Uncle Atobe is not only arrogant and proud, he is also domineering and machismo!Qingyang clenched her teeth, still not daring to explode in front of Atobe.

She turned her black eyes cunningly like a little fox, took a step forward to seek benefits for herself, and bargained with Uncle Atobe: "Then can I save a few days of mopping the floor? It's very tiring to go to class and mop the floor."

In the beginning, she was punished by Master Atobe for mopping the floor for a week because she knocked over Master Atobe's coffee and cooked a cup of unknown liquid smartly.

Then she threw the work to Miyazawa Mu in a cool manner, and ran back to the class to study the questions. Uncle Atobe said that she left the post without authorization, neglected her duties, and added three days to the original number of days in a week.

When half of the punishment days passed, she accidentally soiled Mr. Atobe's sneakers because she knocked over part of the sewage in the bucket while mopping the floor. Uncle Atobe doubled the number of punishment days with a full face of forbearance.

According to the situation, the girl has a tendency to snatch the cleaning aunt's job...

It's not impossible to watch the game, but we have to discuss everything, please lift the curse of her cleaner, thank you very much!

"Ah, I agree." Atobe generously agreed to negotiate with Qingyang this time, and he agreed very happily.

Qingyang opened her mouth slightly, could it be that losing the game was too much of a blow to you, SAMA Atobe, why did you suddenly change your original intention! ?

But before Qingyang started another level of worry and asked Atobe if he had a fever and was confused, the boy in front of him raised a devilish smile: "If you don't mop the floor, then go to the chairman's room to clean up!"

"..." I wiped, one door was in and the other was out.The middle is just a door panel, just a different area.

Seeing Atobe striding forward, Qingyang had no choice but to trot to Atobe's side again. In order to regain her freedom, she nervously asked, "How long is the time limit?"

Atobe deliberately slowed down his pace and waited for the short-legged little girl to catch up. He glanced at the people around him lightly, and gave an answer that Qingyang didn't want very irresponsibly.

"Look at my mood."

……

…………

Atobe SAMA, can I trouble you to die?

******

All the students of Bingdi lost the long-awaited competition to this year's dark horse Fudo Peak, but they still have a chance to enter the national competition.It's just that on this road to the whole country, Atobe revoked Shishido's qualification for the main election.

"Then the Ice Emperor only has seven candidates?" Under Atobe's contemptuous gaze, Qingyang took out a box of Pocky from his backpack, and Qingyang chose to fill the five internal organs temple with snacks first.

Shishido was the one who trained the hardest in the main selection for the Ice Emperor Tennis Club, but she was disqualified from the main selection after only losing one match. She still feels sorry for Shishido.

After all, they are his classmate and their back desk. The relationship between the two is not very good, but it is not far behind.She remembered the scene on the court a few minutes ago too clearly. She had no lofty ambitions or dreams, but she still felt Shishido's frustration and self-blame at that time.

Atobe looked at the Pocky in Qingyang's hand with distaste, he was familiar with it, because he often saw it in Jirou's hand.

Hearing Qingyang's casual question, he diverted his attention from the unglamorous snacks in her hand: "Ah, who told you that there are still seven candidates left for Ice Emperor!"

After eating snacks, Qingyang turned her head and said that the girl was very confused. Could it be that who was left behind didn't count?

"Except for you Atobe SAMA, there are Ninzu-kun, Xianghi-kun, Kawaji-kun, Hiyoshi-kun, Feng-kun, Akutagawa-kun in the main election, Shishido-kun who was just kicked out of the main election (hey!), gone ah."

Seeing Qingyang's bewildered face, Atobe knew that she had never watched the tennis club training seriously.

Therefore, the uncle was very puzzled, when did Taki's sense of existence become so low, that he would be ignored...

Chewing the Pocky, Qingyang was only curious that the main selection of the tennis club was not the eight people she thought, but nine people, and then she didn't worry about it anymore.

"SAMA Atobe, Shishido-kun still has a chance to return to the main election?"

Atobe stretched out his hand to caress the tear mole under the corner of his eye, and he smiled inscrutablely: "The Ice Emperor respects strength, if Shishido really wants to win back the main election, he has to work hard, huh?"

not understand……

Uncle Atobe doesn't care whether she understands or not. After the Tokyo competition, there will be an intramural trial held by the tennis club every school year.Just like she thought that Ice Emperor had only eight candidates, one day in the future, Ice Empress will no longer be No.9.

******

The days passed by like flowing water day by day, Qingyang's campus life in Bingdi changed from relaxed and happy, fishing for three days and drying the net for two days, to busy.

During this period, the girls in the support team did not lose half of their enthusiasm for the tennis team that lost the game. With their encouragement, the tennis team learned the lessons of the Metropolitan Competition, and under the leadership of Master Atobe, they played with the momentum of being selected. Standing out in the resurgence match of the defeated team, he quickly cut the mess against the other school, and completely and smoothly swept the opponent into a full house.The magnificent glory of Atobe once again filled many tennis courts.

And under the supervision of Atobu, she obediently went to the chairman's room to report every day, but her job was transferred from outside the door to inside the house.

In fact, it's not all good, at least under the eyes of Uncle Atobe every day, she, who doesn't like studying and class, likes to wander off, and is too cruel, never forgets to do her homework.

Otherwise, her punishment days will be extended indefinitely... Master Atobe said.

Soon, the tennis team's intramural trials also passed by.Shishido once again regained his status as the main candidate from others, which is gratifying.

On the second day of the school trials, a new student came to Qingyang's class. After he walked into the class, he spotted the seat behind her at a glance, skipping the important part of greeting and getting acquainted with future classmates, and walked up to her. back table.He acted casually as if he had known this seat for a long time.

Qingyang blinked and looked at the slightly familiar 'new classmate'. Why did this classmate look so unhappy and indifferent?

"Ah Nuo...student, there was originally someone sitting here."

Was someone sitting there?The young master has been sitting here for almost three years, how could he not know that this is someone else's exclusive seat!

Qingyang was a little chilled by the fierce stare. She scratched her face in embarrassment, and first introduced herself. She must establish a good relationship with her 'new classmate'. One more friend is one more way.

"I'm Duanmu Qingyang, what's the name of this classmate?"

Shishido Ryo: "..."

Several crossroads popped out on his forehead, and Shishido's face was so colorful.

He gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words bit by bit: "Duan, Mu, Qing, Yang! I just cut my hair!!"

—0—|||

So it's you, Shishido-kun... I'm sorry, but she regards you as a new classmate!

Also, Shishido-kun, you actually cut off the long hair that you cherish like a lifeline!who is it!Who is it that deserves you to do this!

"I said, you don't judge people just by their hair..." The more I think about it, the more likely it is. He had long hair for several years, but he didn't expect to be treated as a freshman, he just wore a hat.

So, Duanmu, can you tell what a human face looks like...

Qingyang Yuanmu, don't look at her so suspiciously, the new version of Shido-kun.

Who told you to cut your hair without warning? I'm used to seeing your long hair fluttering. It's really awkward to change to manly short hair~