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"The next game we will face is Fudomine Middle School," Yushi Ninaku flipped through the schedule in his hand, "This middle school was suspended last year for fighting in the school, and it was able to re-enter this year. However, before None of the members of the tennis club are in the current team, and I don’t know why. In fact, it means that this team is a brand new team with completely changed blood.”

Continuing to scroll down, his finger landed on a man with orange-yellow hair, a mole between his eyebrows, "This is Tachibana Jiping, the well-deserved leader of this team, but I haven't personally heard of this person before, it seems He is an unknown person. I have read the data of their games, and there is nothing too brilliant, maybe because their opponents are too weak, so there is nothing worthy of attention, and it is not ruled out that they deliberately hide their secrets."

"Ah, if this is the case, let's let the candidates for the main candidates go first." Atobe stood up, "Then, you can arrange the rest of the things, oh, by the way, maybe insert one or two main candidates, just in case just in case."

"Well, then you go back first, seeing your state, it's really not very good."

Shinobu Yushi clearly saw that there was a circle of blue marks beside Atobe's eyes.Master Atobe has dark circles under his eyes?In the past, Yushi Ninzu would never believe it, but now he has indeed seen it. It is unimaginable that such a situation has happened to the young master Atobe who always pays attention to his image.

"kindness."

Atobe nodded, opened the door and walked out of the club.It is undeniable that he was indeed a little tired during this period of time.As the sole heir of the Atobe Foundation, he has received management education since he was a child, and his talent for being sensitive to numbers allows him to quickly and well understand all kinds of data in the files.But during this period of time, there were more and more documents that his father assigned him to read carefully, even if he was used to it since childhood, he still couldn't bear it.Also, after all, this is already the last year, next year my father will let me get in touch with the affairs of the group, how can I let myself relax this year?

Speaking of this aspect... Atobe squinted his eyes, and Tokugawa Yuya... It's been a long time since there was any good news about him.

He quickened his pace, well, what he needs most now is a good night's sleep, other things, let's talk about it after waking up.

———The description of the game is incompetent, and the game process is omitted———

"Game3:0, Fudo Peak wins."

The sound of the referee's verdict made Bingdi and his party finally leave the arena with a depressed atmosphere.

"You were so arrogant before the game, why don't you brag about yourself now?" Akira Kamio muttered as he watched them leave.

"Kamio."

Tachibana Yoshihei scolded, but Akira Kamio reluctantly stopped.

Although Tachibana Yoshihei thought Kamio Akira's words were a bit harsh, but in a sense, what he said was not unreasonable.Most of the players dispatched at this time are the main candidates for the bench. First of all, it is disrespectful to them. It is normal for one's own players to increase their combat effectiveness due to anger.

"ice King……"

Tachibana Jihei looked at the leader Atobe and shook his head, he was too confident.Sometimes, this kind of self-confidence can become the source of failure.Keigo Atobe is still a young master who has never tried and failed.

"The trace department..."

Akutagawa Jirou looked at Atobe's black face that was about to drip ink, and was dumbfounded.Although the game is very important, Atobe is even more important!Atobe's appearance made him very worried.

"Trace Department..."

"You guys go back first, I'm leaving too." Atobe interrupted Ninzu, and the back of the hurriedly leaving had a feeling of fleeing.

Just now, he didn't use the self-proclaimed "Uncle Ben".

Shinobu was keenly aware of the panic that Atobe was pretending to be calm.Adjusting their glasses, this is already their last year, and their original goal of entering the country was aborted because of this schedule. All the third-year members here have lost the last time they won the national championship in this country. Opportunity for big competition trophies.

I, Atobe, Shishido, Taki, Taketo, and those members who are also in the third grade now have no more chances.Although he didn't put all his heart and energy into tennis, it is undeniable that he did put in a lot of effort, and he is also very dissatisfied with the current result, no, maybe, not just dissatisfied.

"Now, let's dissolve freely."

As a "military adviser", Shinozu announced this piece of news that should have been a happy event for the members of the tennis club, but now it is somewhat unacceptable.After that, he turned around and left first.

Atobe...let me see what you will do.

"What the hell are Atobe and Yushi trying to do?!"

Xiang Riyue was scratching his hair irritably, it shouldn't be like this, should it?Shouldn't the ice emperor keep winning and then successfully win the national championship? !How did this happen now? !The Ice Emperor failed, the Ice Emperor left, and even the "Military Advisor" Ninja Yushi disappeared.It was just a failure, why did it cause the current situation? !Moreover, now, I am already a third-year student in the middle school, and there will be no next year in the middle school to let them...

"hateful!"

Xiang Riyueren forced himself not to think about it any more, but the soreness gushing out of his eyes couldn't make it go away, so he did the same and left here.

People left scatteredly, and in the end there were only a few people left.

"senior……"

Hocho Taro looked at Ryo Shido, who bowed his head silently in front of him, and was very worried.In all the positive selections, only he played alone, but he still got a failure result.Hyotei does not need this result, and the tennis club also does not need people who fail, Shishido-senpai, this time will be excluded from the ranks of the main election.Besides, this is the last year of seniors...

"Xiao Youya, our game failed... Cirou is so sad..." Akutagawa Cirou sobbed, and called Liu Jing, and his usual cute sheep voice was also choked, "Xiao Youya, this time It's our last year, but, but... wow..."

"Where are you? I'll pick you up."

Listening to Akutagawa Jirou's cry on the other side of the phone, Liujing couldn't deny that she was a little unhappy.Akutagawa Jiro, although he looks like a very soft and easy to bully, but he is not the kind of naive and overly big boy who knows nothing, but keeps everything in his heart, so , in fact, he is a very strong person.But now, this big kid who should be very strong, is crying and saying to himself that he is very sad... How should I put it, I feel a little needed.

"I, I'm right here, outside, outside of the competition venue, even the trace department, the trace department doesn't want me anymore."

Speaking of Atobe, Liu Jing felt that his crying seemed a little louder.

"Hey, wait for me, I'll be there soon."

While comforting the sobbing Akutagawa Jirou, he went downstairs.He still has some impressions of this plot.

Isn't it a good show jointly arranged by Atobe and God Supervisor?It's just that Fudo Peak's strength probably exceeded his prediction, so he showed that expression.Not everything can be under control, so it's a little uneasy, isn't it?Keigo Atobe is still too immature, and it is impossible for anyone to predict all the possibilities, especially when the information has not been collected completely.

Then, let's do it like this, after coaxing Jiro well, we will visit Atobe.Nice arrangement, isn't it?

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