Uncle, take me home!

Tezuka directly chose to ignore Sabo's question whether he was smart or unresponsive. As the head of the tennis department, he should pay more attention to the members of his family.

Seeing that Tezuka didn't respond at all, Sabo stuck out his tongue secretly, ah, so indifferent!Even knowing this, Sabo was not hit. Although he said he was here to investigate, he really didn't know what to investigate!

After looking left and right again, Sabo still felt baffled. Anyway, they are playing tennis, so it’s all about hitting the ball to the opponent’s court, isn’t it all right?What exactly are we going to investigate?

Sabo felt bored after he just stood aside and watched for a while without exercising. After stretching his arms, Sabo yawned big.

"Hey~ Brother Kunimitsu, do you want to do something about the investigation?" Sabo pitifully tugged on the hem of Tezuka's clothes beside him, and if there was no movement, he would do it again. Even if he was calm, Tezuka couldn't continue to ignore it. Looking sideways at Sabo, who looked sincere and eager to learn, Tezuka once again felt that the coach really gave him a big trouble.

But no matter how you look at it, this kid is not as old as Echizen. Tezuka really can't speak harshly for a while, so he can only answer: "Observe the players' style of play!"

"Eh?" Sabo was even more confused, tilting his head and continuing to ask in puzzlement: "What is the style of play?"

Even though Tezuka suppressed the corners of his mouth that wanted to twitch, his brows still couldn't help shaking, he couldn't even understand how to play?Is it really the main choice of the ice emperor?

Just when Sabo wanted to continue asking, Tezuka shouted a step ahead: "Assemble!" Then he gave some orders, and then disbanded. Sabo was even more confused. What else is there to do in tennis?

He only knows the two points of hitting the ball and not letting the opponent's ball land on his own court. It's like fighting, as long as he can win, it's fine. Is there still a problem with the style of play?

After the dissolution, Zhengxuan naturally gathered together to change clothes. Sabo stood at the door and looked at Qinggaku's activity room. Then he thought about Hyotei's activity room, and suddenly felt, ah, as expected, even schools have gaps. !

The cell phone in his pocket suddenly vibrated while Sabo was wandering. Sabo took it out and looked at the cell phone that was still vibrating, blinked and blinked, and then looked up and down, obviously not knowing what to do. look.

Speaking of which, before he left, Atobe seemed to have said something about the mobile phone, but did he tell him how to use it?Sabo stretched out his hand and scratched his cheek in embarrassment, then rushed to Tezuka with a smile and said, "Brother Kunimitsu~"

"Would you like me to answer?" Most people would not let someone who has just met for less than a day answer the phone, but seeing Sabo keep nodding vigorously at him, Tezuka could only take the phone and turn it on and press the answer button.

"Hey, kid, why haven't you come back yet?" Tezuka didn't even say "Hello", but an angry voice sounded from the phone.

Such a loud noise immediately quieted the entire activity room, and Tezuka felt that the laughing kid in front of him must have done it on purpose, absolutely!

After taking a warning look at his snickering team members, Tezuka said, "Hi, I'm Tezuka Kunimitsu."

"Tezuka?!" Atobe on the other side of the phone was obviously taken aback, but quickly reacted and asked, "Where's Sabo? Why did you answer the call?"