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"Really? If necessary, I can compete with you now." Ryoma tossed the ball, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes.

"Yse! That's right!" Kebin stared at Ryoma intently, wanting to tear him apart, waiting for him to throw the ball.

"Wait a minute!" Tezuka interrupted the tense atmosphere between the two at the right time, "The friendly match is about to start, and the players competed without authorization. I can't just turn a blind eye."

"Cut! I still like to put on the attitude of a top student. Regardless of them, just let go and fight!"

"Shut up, Ren!" Holding the alcohol cotton, he pressed Ajiujin's eyebrows hard, and the pain caused him to grin his teeth and gasp for air.

Tezuka looked back at Muzi who lowered his head to apply the medicine to Akutsu. The scene in the sunset seemed dazzling no matter what, and he said in a bad tone, "Please don't interrupt anyone who has nothing to do with it!"

"What... hiss..." Ya Jiujin just wanted to refute when he was wiped by Muzi's alcohol cotton and was so painful that he couldn't speak.

"Heh...I can do it anytime, anyway, it doesn't matter if I wait until now, and it doesn't matter if I wait until the day of the game." Kebin raised his eyebrows, pointed his racket at Ryoma, and swore loudly, "Then, I will put the You beat it!"

"No," Ryoma looked at Tezuka and said calmly, "I can't participate in the competition, so now is the only time!"

Everyone (uh... just Akutsu and Kebin) looked at Tezuka in surprise after hearing Ryoma's words, as if they couldn't believe what they heard, Kebin's silver-gray pupils staring at Ryoma shrank slightly: "Hey! That's true Is it?"

"So what's the matter? You won't complain after fighting now, right?" Ryoma seemed to be indifferent, and only he knew the resentment.

"Stop, Echizen!" Seeing that Ryoma was about to throw the ball and was about to play, Tezuka's voice seemed a little annoyed, the light of the setting sun was reflected on his glasses, and he couldn't see clearly what he was thinking in his eyes at the moment.

'Pa' the ball was hung on the net all of a sudden, there was no cutscene, Longma turned the ball in his hand suspiciously: "It seems that other people's racket is really not smooth." After speaking, he walked to the sidelines to change his own racket.

"Echizen, stop, don't hit!" Tezuka stepped forward and grabbed Ryoma's wrist with a sharp tone.

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"Wait a minute, Ryoma, let's go back, I told Nanako that I'm going to your house today!" Afraid of Tezuka's slap, before Ryoma finished speaking, he hurriedly grabbed his slender wrist and turned his back on everyone. She winked at him, pleading.

"Ah!" After a while, Ryoma seemed to come back to his senses, and let me drag him out of the tennis court. Regardless of Kaibin's loud provocation, everyone didn't look back at him. Lament, Tezuka seems to have gone too far this time, compared to Ryoma who is only 12 years old, would it be too cruel to treat him like this?

"Brother Yukimura, do you know how to play tennis? That's amazing!"

"Isn't it? My dad said that people who can play tennis are very good!"

"Brother Yukimura, can you teach us how to play? I really want to learn!"

"Is Yukimura-san going to teach us how to play? I want to learn too!"

"Me too, I want to learn too!"

"Hehe...Then wait for my brother to recover before teaching everyone how to play, okay?"

"it is good!"

The door of Jingshi's ward was slightly open, and the noisy voice inside echoed from the crack of the door to the entire corridor. Holding the Cantonese-style breakfast just made in the morning, he pushed the door open: "Jingshi!"

Jingshi, who was arguing with the children, heard the voice of thinking day and night, flabbergasted, seemed unbelievable, turned around stiffly, opened the door with a petite smile and heard his own voice trembling slightly: "Muzi ~"

"Jingshi." I haven't seen it for a while, the delicate person in front of me is getting thinner and thinner, and I feel a pain in my heart, regardless of the presence of other 'spectators', I step forward and hug this person tightly, which always affects my mood like a cornflower like a man.I felt the body in my arms trembling slightly, my stiff body slowly softened, and the arms hanging by my side tightly encircled me in his arms.

"Brother Yukimura? Is this sister your girlfriend?" The sweet child's voice rang in the ears of the two embracing each other affectionately. , the sight of the occasional touch moved away in an instant.

"Brother Yukimura?" The sweet childish voice was full of doubts, and the cute little head was passed between the two of them.

"Ah, Akiko, it's time for you to take your medicine, otherwise the nurses and sisters won't be able to find you and Xiaomei!" Jingshi squatted down and stroked the little boy's hair, with a gentle smile and a soft voice. With the magic of bewitching people.

"Oh." Nodding, the little boy walked out with the other three children, only Muzi and Jingshi remained awkwardly confronting each other.

"Is this for me? Well...it smells so good!" In order to avoid the embarrassing atmosphere, Jingshi stepped forward to open the thermos on the table, took a sip and tasted it, with a warm smile in his eyes.

"Really? I tried the Cantonese style breakfast for the first time. I thought you wouldn't like it!" He breathed a sigh of relief, jumped to Jingshi's side and hooked his arm, smiling coquettishly.

"Of course, Muzi's craftsmanship is getting better and better." Nodding her nose, Jingshi said in a loving tone, "Tezuka is back?"

"Well, I'm back, as a coach." Thinking of how surprised everyone was when they saw him, they wanted to laugh, "When did the doctor say you will be discharged from the hospital?"

"Ah, soon." Wiping the corners of his mouth gracefully, Seiichi put down the spoon in his hand, and looked at the villain beside him, "Genichiro said that Echizen was not selected for this friendly match?"

"Well, Kunimitsu said that Ryoma has no fighting spirit. He has won all the way from the regional competition to the Kanto competition. He is too proud, and he obviously doesn't care much about this friendly match. And the team on the west coast of the United States Kebin Smith in the game is too determined for Ryoma, which is not good for the game." Sitting on the edge of the hospital bed, while peeling citrus, he repeated Guoguang's original words.

The corners of Seiichi's mouth raised a nice curve, it was indeed Tezuka, and his thoughts were far away.But thinking of Genichiro's resigned look when he came over in the morning, it seems that we are still some distance away from Tezuka.Opening his mouth to eat the orange meat Muzi sent him: "I think Echizen must be in a bad mood."

"How does Ryoma feel?" He frowned, "It should be, but it will get better after the game." The empty look of Ryoma sent home yesterday made people feel uneasy. I am afraid that he will not know how to appease him even more when he will play.

"Then, Muzi also thinks that Echizen is not suitable for this friendly match?" Jingshi felt a little pity. Although Ryoma's tennis is very good, if he doesn't restrain himself or has no self-awareness, it is indeed a very good thing to let his pride develop. Bad things.

"Yeah?" Jingshi's words made me raise my head involuntarily, and when I met his smiling blue pupils, I was in a trance for a moment. Jingshi's smile was like fine wine, mellow and warm, attracting people's deep fascination and forgetting All the sounds, just want to be deeply intoxicated.

"Muzi, the saliva is coming out." The slightly cool thin lips with warm breath passed over the ear bones, causing a tremor.What did Jingichi say?Uh... drool?Suddenly he came back to his senses, raised his hand and wiped the corner of his mouth, yeah?Who is there?

"Hehe..." Jingshi's pleasant and gentle laughter overflowed lowly from his mouth. Only when he met his narrow smiling eyes did he realize that he had been deceived, and he couldn't help but give him a hard look.

"Jingshi will bully me now!" He lowered his head in aggrieved manner, his shoulders trembled, and he seemed to be crying.

"Mu...Muzi! I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I was wrong, don't cry, okay? Your crying will make my heart hurt." Jingshi hugged the villain whose back was turned to him in a panic, just a small joke , actually made her cry, Jingshi couldn't help blaming himself in his heart, the villain in his arms was still trembling non-stop, Jingshi regretted what he had just done even more.

"I'm sorry, Muzi, right... uh... are you laughing?" Jingshi choked on the words of apology, and stared at Muzi who was full of smiles in surprise, and he was actually deceived by her!Sure enough, if he was worried, he would be chaotic, annoyed at his carelessness but unable to get angry with her, so he nodded her forehead helplessly.Really, it seems that I was determined by her.

"Haha...Jingshi...too cute...haha...I love it! I can't do it, my stomach hurts from laughing." He exaggeratedly held his stomach and stuck out his tongue playfully at Jingshi, and Jingshi's helpless look was also very funny.

"Jingshi, I...uh...sorry, I'll answer the phone!" Just as he was about to speak, he received a dry call.

"Brother? What's the matter...yeah? A long-haired man in a strange dress...what!? You don't understand what he said? This... hello? Ah! Brother Mori?!"

Leaving aside the bewildered Jingshi who hurried home, before entering the living room, he felt a huge sense of oppression, couldn't help shrinking his neck, and muttered in his heart, it must have been caused by a language barrier between him and Senior Brother Mori Is it cold?Thinking of Senior Brother Mori's unflattering temper, he sighed, it's too possible!

In the living room, two men confronted each other, each sat on the sofa beside them and stared at each other without saying a word, while the rest of the servants hid at the door of the restaurant and looked inside quietly.Did they glance outside the door, praying in their hearts that the young lady would come to clean up the mess quickly, they had never seen such a terrifying expression on the young master's face, in their impression, the young master would have a hideous expression except when making strange vegetable juices, at other times It's the smile of a good person.

And the strange long-haired man on the opposite side who didn't know where, although he was very handsome, it was like the cold air from an iceberg when it moved, which made people shudder.Seeing the proud look on his face when he snatched the young master's phone just now, I'm afraid that Miss Sui has some connections.Everyone looked at the living room gradually filled with 'icicles', and prayed in their hearts that the lady would come back quickly, otherwise the whole villa would freeze over!