Wang Wang is actually super weak

The sunlight shone through the glass and shone on the young man in front of him, making the already exquisite appearance even more dazzling.But Asami felt that Keigo Atobe's love for tennis and pursuit of victory attracted her attention even more.In his eyes, she seemed to see a shining light, so beautiful.

"Uh, do you want me to wear this to play with you?" Asami regained consciousness and pointed to her school uniform.

Following Asami's hand, Atobe's face darkened when he saw Heidei's women's uniform skirt.

Before he could speak, "I agreed to the game. As for the manager, we will have to see the performance of the students in the history department. At four o'clock on Friday afternoon, the old tennis court of the school is waiting for you." Qian Jian stepped out of the office after speaking.

Atobe looked at her neat words and deeds when she left, and fell into deep thought.It turns out that all these years, he has never known the real Asami Feng, and the insight he is proud of is useless in front of her.He knew her only as she wanted everyone to know her.Tear off the shell of camouflage, the dazzling and confident girl inside is the real her.

Back in the classroom, no one knew that there was an undercurrent between Atobe Keigo and Asami Kaede.Asami returned to the smiling and friendly look before, maintaining an attitude of avoiding Atobe around him.

On Friday, because the school has just started, the club activities have not yet officially started.At four o'clock, the campus has slowly become calm.The tennis department has already started training and has arranged the training of the members.While the other members were puzzled, Huadi didn't even bring it, and walked out of the tennis club's activity area alone with the racket.

The old tennis court was actually thought of being rebuilt by the Atobu, but my father said it was a memory of when he was studying at Hyotei. Although the Atobu was noncommittal, it was indeed in a very remote place, so there was no change. Just minor renovations.

Atobe stopped walking when he saw a girl in a tennis skirt standing against the door with a tennis racket in her arms.

"Ah, here we come, let's start." For tennis, Lu Yuan has always been straightforward.

Different from his own style of play, the opponent's style of play is very stable, and there is a sense of returning to basics.

Even under the "Atobe Kingdom", there is no blind spot for the opponent.

And the shallow view on the other side said——The world of the prince of tennis is really amazing.It can really play the special effects in the cartoon in reality, it is simply radiant!

Grandpa Newton's coffin boards can hardly bear the weight.

Playing a game with Atobe, she could actually feel that the special effects of Tezuka and Echizen were a bit simple.

Apart from playing basketball, it seemed that there was no other thing that could make her feel excited. Looking at the panting teenager opposite, although she had fallen into an absolute disadvantage, she was persistent and never gave up, and smiled.Deliver the last ball.

--"Tannhauser serves!" Atobe knew almost the moment the ball was sent.This is his unique move, but he was used by the opponent on his own body. He couldn't help but feel frustrated, not to mention those peeking people outside the court.

Naturally, the voice just now was not from Atobe, but sneaked out of the tennis club training. After seeing Atobe's defeat, Xiang Hiyake, who was surprised by his minister's trick, forgot that he was peeping and calling out. of.

"Sure enough, the burden on your shoulders is heavy." Qianjian, who was hiding in the dark to watch the game, had already seen it.However, she also made this incredible serve. It seems that the coffin board really can't hold it down.

Keigo Atobe looked at Yushi Ninzu, Taketo Mugahitake, Jiro Akutagawa and others who walked out slowly. The official team members were all here, with a dull pain in their foreheads. These disobedient members.

And they were still completely immersed in this game, and their complicated eyes turned to Jianjian, except for one.

"Wow, Asami-chan is really good, let's fight with Jiro too! Let's fight!"