The Sleeping Prince's Romance

Chapter 258 Telegram from America

Seeing Cirou standing in the opposite field, Fuji put away the gentle smile that always hung on his face, and opened his eyes that were always squinted at the beginning, revealing the beautiful sky blue that was hidden.

Maybe it's because the blue is too deserted and inaccessible, so Fuji always squints to cover up those beautiful eyes.

But now, the opened eyes showed the seriousness at this moment.

Also, with Jirou as the opponent, no one in the entire Japanese middle school tennis world dares to take it lightly. Not only has he never lost in all formal and informal matches, but he has never let his opponent exceed a point!

It's a pity that no matter how serious Buer is and how talented he is, certain gaps are still an insurmountable gap, which makes the whole game completely one-sided from the beginning, and Buer is suppressed so that he has no power to fight back.

Seeing the high-spirited Cilang on the field, the ice emperor up and down, from the tennis team to the support team members all went crazy with excitement. The cheers like a mountain tsunami made people feel as if they were in a world with tens of thousands of players. Among the audience's Koshien.

Atobe's eyes were also shining brightly. Ever since Jirou entered the arena, his eyes had not moved away from Jirou's body for a second.

However, maybe the surrounding noise was too loud, maybe Atobe's attention was too concentrated, Jirou's cell phone, which he put in his pocket solemnly, rang for a long time, but Atobe didn't notice it either.

At 35 minutes and [-] seconds, Hyotei's second singles match against Seigaku ended under a heavy spike by Jiro. The score was the same as in his previous matches. There was no difference because Tezuka and Ryoma were both in Seigaku. of water.

"No matter how many times you watch Akutagawa-senpai's game, it's still shocking!"

Momoshiro scratched his head, although he was very sad that Fuji lost the game, but watching Jirou Akutagawa's performance below, he really didn't think anyone would beat him.

Even Minister Tezuka.

"Of course, now even my stinky old man is no match for brother Cilang!"

He was still embarrassed because he was not an official player, but Ryoma looked at Jirou who was shaking hands with Fuji on the field, and he was still very proud.

"Has Akutagawa been able to defeat Echizen Minamijiro?"

Including Tezuka, all the Seigaku candidates who heard Ryoma's words were shocked. Now they know that Ryoma is the son of Echizen Nanjiro, and they all grew up listening to the legend of Echizen Nanjiro .

Now I heard the son of the legendary man tell himself that a person of his own age has already been able to defeat the world number one in tennis...

People who don't play tennis really can't understand this kind of shock.

After the shock, everyone looked at Tezuka with more or less worry in their eyes.

Now the result of the game is one win, one draw and two losses. The next ministerial battle can be said to be the key among the keys.

If they win, they can drag the game to the bench. If Ryoma wins, they still have a great chance of winning; but if they lose, Qingxue's summer will end early today.

Therefore, although they trust Tezuka's strength, everyone in Qingxue can't help but worry. After all, Tezuka's opponent is not a kind person. Minister of Tennis!

Being able to stand above two hundred members in the first grade, Keigo Atobe's strength is also unfathomable.

Tezuka looked at Jirou who had started to walk towards the Hyotei contestant area, the fighting spirit in his eyes was burning——

I will definitely defeat Keigo Atobe and lead Seigaku to victory, Akutagawa!

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Regardless of Qingxue's reaction, Cirou has already returned to Bingdi's companions. Although everyone thinks Cilang's victory is reasonable, everyone in Bingdi still gave him a thumbs up.

Jiro ignored the others, and went directly to Atobe who had stood up and was about to end:

"Did you have a phone when I played just now?"

Compared with the usual coldness, Cilang's expression was faintly agitated at this time, and the deepening ominous premonition in his heart made him feel uncomfortable all over.

I always feel that something is happening now that I will never be happy to see!

"No."

Atobe took out the mobile phone from his pocket and returned it to Jiro, saying:

"If you don't believe me, confirm..."

Atobe stopped abruptly as if he was being strangled before he finished speaking, because the screen of the mobile phone that he pressed on clearly showed that there was a missed call.

The small cell phone suddenly weighed over a thousand catties in Atobe's hand, causing Atobe's arm to tremble slightly.

Cilang had entrusted the phone to himself so seriously just now, and his actions that he had never done before showed that he must be waiting for a very important call.

But I... went to live up to Cilang's trust!

Never before has Atobe hated his carelessness so much like this moment.

The words Atobe stopped abruptly after speaking halfway through, as well as his expression mixed with regret and apology, all of them expressed a meaning to Jirou——

I did have a phone just now, but for some reason Atobu didn't tell me!

An anger suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, Cirou tried not to vent his anger on Atobe, with a movement of his arm, the mobile phone that was still in Atobe's hand just now disappeared, and then appeared in Cirou's hand.

Looking at the name displayed on the missed call—hotch, Cirou's heart seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, and his heartbeat stopped for a moment.

You must know that although Cilang has exchanged contact information with those in Bau, he is actually not very familiar with those beautiful FBIs. Except for polite greetings at Christmas, they have never talked on the phone.

And now, Hotch, who should be still working on a certain case, suddenly called himself, because what happened, or more precisely who it was, should no longer have to be guessed.

Coupled with the ominous premonition that has been lingering in his heart since yesterday, Cilang can now be sure that it is definitely Reid who made him feel this way, and he must have something wrong in the process of arresting the prisoner!

Being able to get Hotch to call him overseas shows that what happened to Reid is definitely not small!

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Taking two deep breaths to calm himself down, Cirou looked at Atobe who was looking at him with worried and apologetic eyes, and said to him in a tone that was so flat that there were no emotional fluctuations:

"It's time for you to play, Atobe, the announcement is already on the radio."

The harsh "Atobe" made Atobe's heart skip a beat. You must know that Cirou has always called himself "Xiaojing" since he asked for it. Is this sudden change of name because Cirou made a mistake when he was in a bad mood, or...

Or what, Atobe did not dare to guess, because he was afraid that he would not be able to accept that possibility.

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