The Sleeping Prince's Romance

"Atobe was very lucky. The knife happened to be blocked by the ribs, so although the ribs were broken, the internal organs were not injured."

In the ward, Ren Zu's father said to the worried Bingdi boys.

Indeed, compared with internal injuries, external injuries heal much more easily, and it is not easy to leave sequelae.

"so far so good……"

After listening to Papa Renzu's words, the Ice Emperor boys breathed a sigh of relief, and then looked at Atobe lying on the hospital bed. Although his face was still pale, everyone was not as worried as they were at the beginning.

"How long will Atobe heal?"

Shinobu pushed up his glasses and asked his father.

"It doesn't matter how long it takes to recover. Let Atobe take a good rest. Anyway, he is so smart that he can't delay his studies even if he doesn't go to class for a few months!"

Before Ninzuzu's father could answer, Yue Ren interjected, in his opinion, for geniuses like Atobe and Jiro, going to school to study is a real waste of time.

"Fool."

Shishido muttered something in a low voice, glanced at Yue Ren with disdain, and then fixedly looked at Papa Ninzu, waiting for his answer with concern.

What I didn't expect was that Yue Ren's hearing was so good that although Shido's voice was very low, he still heard him, and then Yue Ren became angry:

"What did you say, Shishido?"

Yue Ren glared at Shishido, feeling like he would beat you up if you didn't explain clearly:

"Why do you call me an idiot?"

"Aren't you a fool?"

Shishido was not frightened by Yue Ren's vicious expression, and said unhurriedly:

"The reason why Shinozu asked when he could recover and leave the hospital was not because he was worried about whether he could keep up with his studies, but because he wanted to determine whether he could participate in the national competition."

Although he despised Yue Ren's IQ, Shishido explained to him the meaning of Ninzuzu's words.

"what!"

It was rare for Yue Ren not to refute Shishido's IQ because he despised him, because he was already stunned by Shishido's words:

"Yeah, there is a national competition!"

Now the Kanto Tournament is in full swing. Although the main force of Atobe is missing, with the remaining lineup, even if there is no way to win the Kanto Tournament, it is basically no problem to enter the National Tournament.

The problem is the national competition after that.

Not to mention last year's rival Lihai University, other schools that can enter the national competition are not vegetarians. After losing the general Atobe, let alone winning the national championship, it is uncertain whether they can keep last year's runner-up position. !

"How long will it take Atobe to leave the hospital, Uncle Shinobu?"

Thinking of this, Yue Ren immediately turned to Papa Renzu and asked, his beautiful big eyes twinkling with anticipation.

"I'm sorry, Xiang Ri."

Papa Ninzu shook his head, ruthlessly crushing Yueren's expectations:

"Even if Atobe can be discharged from the hospital before the national competition, it will take at least three months to recover to be able to do strenuous exercise."

"Ah, how could this be!"

Yue Ren wailed, knowing that Atobe's injury was not serious, he was most concerned about the national competition, but now...

Yue Ren clenched his fists, turned his head and looked at Ci Lang suddenly:

"Tell me the names of the two people who beat the trauma department, and where they live. I will settle accounts with them!"

Cilang ignored Yue Ren who suddenly went crazy, just stared at Atobe who was rarely weak on the hospital bed, without raising his head, he said:

"Next year's national champion will definitely be Ice Emperor, so you can keep your voice down now, Yue Ren, Atobu needs to rest."

Although Cilang's voice sounded as cold as usual, Yue Ren couldn't help shivering, covering his mouth reflexively, not daring to make any sound.

The intuition of the little animal told Yue Ren that if he didn't listen to Cilang at this time, Atobe might not be the only one missing in the main selection for this year's national competition!

"But……"

Yueren shut his mouth, but Shishido spoke:

"So what if the other party is the Italian Mafia? Are we really going to let the culprit who injured Atobe just like that?"

Shishido was not reconciled, not reconciled to his companion being injured but helpless, not reconciled to the hope of the national championship being shattered again.

"Who said we're going to let them go?"

Cilang still didn't raise his head, but the coldness in his voice became a bit more serious:

"No one can get away with hurting someone from the Ice Emperor, Mafia or not."

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"Don't be impulsive, Cirou!"

Jirou's voice was so firm, and Ren Zuzu felt an ominous premonition in his heart.

"Don't worry, I won't do anything I'm not sure about."

Ci Lang finally raised his head, looking at Ci Lang's eyes without any fluctuations in emotion, he endured all the words that had poured into his throat, but he couldn't get them out.

——No one can stop Jirou!

This is the only sentence left in Renzu's mind.

Although Atobe's injury is not particularly serious, after all, he has just had an operation and needs a quiet environment to recuperate.

Therefore, even if the Bingdi boys wanted to stay with Atobe in the hospital again, they were still driven back by Ninzu's father, leaving only one person to accompany the bed.

And the person who stayed at the end was soon persuaded to go home, because the butler of Atobe's family arrived, and he naturally wouldn't let his young master's friend do such a tiring job of accompanying the bed, otherwise, when Atobe wakes up, who knows what will happen? What a fire!

After making an appointment to visit Atobu again the next day, the Bingdi teenagers reluctantly left the hospital, went back to their homes, and went to their mothers.

As for the tennis club's training, they don't have that thought at all right now, they can only make up for it tomorrow after they go home and calm down.

Only Cilang, he did not go home, but returned to Bingsheng.

It was already dark at this time, and Atobe had been in the operating room for so long, and after lingering in the ward for a while, it was already past school time after walking out of the hospital.

——Today is the first round of the Ring War, right?

Cilang glanced at the few stars in the sky, ordered a car to take him back to Bingsheng——

Since Pengo Lie's assassination team gave me such a big gift, I have to return the gift, right?

Otherwise, isn't it too rude?

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Unlike the usual darkness, today's brightly lit playground is not bright, but it is bright enough. A huge metal cage stands in the middle of the playground, which is very conspicuous.

On both sides of the cage, two groups of people are confronting each other.

One side is naturally the current tenth generation of Pengelie headed by Agang and Li Baoen, and the other side is the Pengel assassination force who wants to snatch Agang's status.

"Now for the first match, please enter the venue with two people who have the ring of the sunny attribute."

Cilang arrived at just the right time, the Battle of Qing had not yet officially started, and both sides were still in the preparation stage.

——Should I make you lose your combat power today, or wait until after the Arashi battle, Bell?

Looking at the blond boy with a cruel smile on his face from a distance, Jirou was troubled.