Chapter 5

Yushi Ninja arrived at the Atobe family's villa in his sports car. The teenagers who got up early were running in the morning.

"Hey, Yuuji, is that girl pretty?" the red-haired Xiang Hiyake asked his partner.

"Senior, how is the blind date, are you satisfied?" the white-haired Hocho Taro asked with concern.

"When did I say I'm going on a blind date?" Renzu cast his gaze at the teenagers in front of him, "According to my conditions, such a thing as a blind date won't happen."

"Who allowed you to be lazy for me, ah, run 20 laps around the stadium for me, bear with it, you run 30 laps." Atobe entered the stadium and found that the main players who were supposed to be running were all surrounded Ren Zu came back from Osaka and asked questions, feeling angry in his heart, "Ren Zu, after running, come and fight with me."

After Renzu threw the car keys to Huadi, he obediently went for a run.

After finishing his run, Shinobu walked up to Atobe, panting, and begged, "Atobe, at least let me take a breath, and I'll fight you later." He grabbed the towel, took off his glasses, and wiped them off. sweat beads on his face.

"Hey, did your father really ask you to go on a blind date? It's really not gorgeous." Atobe asked after taking a sip of orange juice.

"She is the daughter of my father's college student. She seems to be traveling in Japan. Her mother asked her father to take care of her. Maybe she will come to Tokyo at that time, so she has to stay at your house." Renzu took over the maid. He took a sip of the juice handed over and said.

"I wouldn't do such an unglamorous thing, would you, Kawaji?" Atobe took off his coat, revealing Heidei's official uniform.The maid took the coat and stepped aside.

"Yes." Huachi took out the racket from the tennis bag and handed it to Atobe.

"I can assure you that she is absolutely in line with your aesthetics." Ren Zu had a smirk on his face, and if an outsider saw it, he would definitely yell again.

The mobile phone was placed on the table, but the mobile phone chain on it was replaced with a red Chinese knot. Atobe touched the tear mole, took the racket, turned and left.

"Hey, hey, Sister Lanlan, I didn't lie to you, I really came with you." The little monkey happily asked Zhanlan for credit.

"Ah, yes." That's all Zhan Lan could say.

"Hoi, Baishi, you are late, you are late." The little monkey found Baishi and his party coming slowly from a distance, and rushed towards them bouncing around.

"Xiao Jin, you are already a freshman in high school, don't act like a child." Shiraishi looked helplessly at Kintaro who jumped three feet high.

"Xiaojin is still so energetic." Yishi said solemnly, "Sure enough, Xiaoqiang who can't be defeated."

"Sister Lanlan, let's ignore them, come, follow me, and I'll take you to the tennis court." The little monkey glared at them, turned around and took Zhanlan's hand, and rushed forward.

"Kintaro, you're an idiot, you're going the wrong way." Caiqian kindly reminded him.

"Hoi, hoi." The little monkey responded, pulled Zhanlan to turn 180 degrees, and rushed in another direction.

A gust of wind blew by, and the two disappeared.

"Can Mr. Zhan keep up with Kintaro's speed?" Ishida asked worriedly.

The blue face is not red, and he is standing by the tennis court without panting, looking at the green field, there is no one in the silence.

"Hey, Sister Lanlan, play a game with me." The little monkey raised his racket and demanded.

"I won't." Looking at Kintaro's excited face, Zhanlan couldn't bear to pour cold water on him.

"Hey, then I'll teach you, I'll teach you." The little monkey lowered his head, raised his head excitedly and continued to ask.

"Huh?" Zhanlan saw a person whose face changed so quickly.

"Xiaojin, let's forget about Mr. Zhan's ability, let's fight." Baishi and others came over and saw the little monkey jumping around excitedly, and Zhanlan looked at him calmly.

"Yada, yada, I'm going to teach Sister Lanlan how to play." Kintaro quit.

"Xiao Jin?" Bai Shi's face darkened.

"Yada, yada." The little monkey just didn't want to.

Baishi slowly unwrapped the bandage on his hand, the little monkey's face turned pale, and he hid behind Zhanlan with a "crack", but he was half a head taller than Zhanlan, tremblingly said: "Well, Baishi , I, I will never do it again, you, you don't poison me, don't."

Shiraishi's face softened a little, and he wrapped the bandage, Kintaro's red head popped out from behind Zhanlan, looked at the surrounding situation, heaved a sigh of relief, and then exposed his whole body.

"Xiao Jin, let's go, let's go play." Ichishi and Jin Jin entered the court with their arms around Kintaro.

Kintaro turned his head while walking and said, "Hey, Sister Lan Lan came to see me play."

Qian also stood on the left and said: "He has always been like this, go and have a look."

"Mr. Zhan, let's go in." Said Baishi who was standing on the right.

When Zhanlan walked into the court, Xiaojin was warming up, muttering: "One, two, three, four, two, two, three, four..."

Perhaps in the eyes of others, their golf skills are impeccable, but in the eyes of someone like Zhan Lan who doesn't know tennis, Xiao Jin is like a wild monkey in the deep mountains and old forests. If a tree vine falls from the sky, maybe he It will transform into Tarzan the ape, and swing into the vast forest with a "ahhh".Zhanlan filmed the game with the dv in her hand, and the live version of Tarzan is also a treasure to take back.

"Hey, hey, Sister Lanlan, how is my playing?" The little monkey moved his wet head into the lens of Zhanlan's DV, and Zhanlan put down the DV, and said softly, "I don't understand, but it looks good, especially yours. The action is wild." Zhan Lan said seriously.

"..." After hearing Zhanlan's speech, everyone didn't speak, Kintaro stared at Zhanlan dumbfounded.

"Am I wrong?" Zhan Lan was stared at tremblingly by them.

"No, no, it's classic." Ren Zuqian also came back to his senses first, and laughed.

"Hahahaha..." Everyone also laughed heartily.

The little monkey looked at Zhanlan with a bitter face: "Sister Lanlan, do I really look like a monkey?"

"Uh, even if you look like a monkey, you are still a very cute monkey." Zhan Lan said.

Kintaro lowered his head aggrievedly: "In the final analysis, I'm still a monkey." He heard the laughter of the crowd getting louder and louder, grabbed the person who laughed first... Ren Zuqian also cursed: "No! Laugh, what’s so funny, don’t laugh, don’t.” The little monkey was no taller than Kenya’s shoulders.

Qian would never let him catch him, and the two ran around Ishida.

Ishida ignored them and walked straight into the court, Shiraishi also let them mess around.

"Minister, let's have a game." Ishida said expressionlessly.

"Alright." Baishi didn't care.

The blue eyes were attracted by the roar on the field, and only heard "1-type wave ball, 2-type wave ball, 3-type wave ball...", the net in the court went back and forth with the number of wave balls in total. shake.

"Ishida has a total of 108 swing balls." Qian also saw the doubts in Zhanlan's heart.

Type 108?strongman.This is Zhanlan's true inner thoughts.

"Be careful!!" Suddenly, people inside and outside the arena shouted in unison.

Zhan Lan looked up, and saw a small yellow ball hitting her directly, she quickly moved away from the dv, she was short and turned her head, the ball flew past her eyes, the bangs on her forehead were blown, and the ball hit The barbed wire spun and squeaked, punching a hole.Zhan Lan looked at the ball covered in sweat and shivered.

"Ah, Sister Lanlan, you, are you okay?" Kintaro rushed forward, grabbed Zhanlan's arms, and asked nervously.

Zhanlan shook her head.

Shi Tian came forward with a face full of regret: "Zhan Sang, didn't you hit you?"

Zhanlan still shook her head.

"Hey, Sister Lanlan, what are you talking about?" Kintaro shook Zhanlan.

"Very good." Zhanlan finally spoke.

"Have you practiced anything? The reaction is so quick." Shiraishi put the racket in his pocket and stepped forward.

"Taekwondo." Zhanlan also put away the DV in her hand and put it in her backpack.

Everyone was speechless for a moment. How could such a delicate girl know such a tough kung fu.

"What series?" Qian also asked.

"Second Grade Black Belt." Taekwondo has a strict technical level assessment system.The level of practitioners is divided by "grade", "grade" and "duan". "Grade" is divided into 10 grades to 1 grade, 10 grades are the lowest level, and 1 grade is higher. Level 1 and later enters "Duan", which is divided into [-] to [-] Duan from low to high.Underage players who have reached the first to third level will be awarded "first grade" to "third grade".

Looking at Zhan Lan's bowl of seafood boiled noodles and his own bowl of tonkotsu ramen, Kintaro said, "Hey, sister Lanlan really doesn't eat tonkotsu ramen?"

"I'll eat it next time." Zhanlan looked at Kintaro with a smile, her blue eyes slightly curved like a blue moon.

"I'm starting." Kintaro looked at his nose, his nose at his mouth, and his mouth at his heart, concentrating on fighting for his tonkotsu ramen.

"Sister Lan Lan, try takoyaki." Ichi pushed the takoyaki in front of Zhan Lan.

"Thank you." Zhanlan pricked one with a toothpick, gently put it in her mouth, and bit it open. It was crispy on the outside and waxy on the inside, wrapped in the deliciousness of the octopus and the crispness of the broccoli, and dipped in a special dipping sauce and salad, " Hmm, it's delicious."

"Xilihulu", Kintaro was drinking the delicious soup with a large bowl in his hand. After putting down the bowl, he licked his lips and said with a deep meaning: "Uncle Boss, have another bowl."

Everyone ate the food in their own bowls without surprise, Zhan Lan picked up the bowl and ate the noodles in small bites.

A group of people left the noodle shop, Xiaojin wiped the corners of his mouth with his hand, and said, "Sister Lanlan, I will definitely treat you to tonkotsu ramen next time." He still recommended it for Zhanlan without giving up.

"Okay." Zhanlan nodded and smiled.

"Qian also send Mr. Zhan back?" Baishi said, although the words were interrogative sentences, they were affirmative sentences.

"Yes." Qian also started the car.

"Be careful on the road." Baishi said lightly, "Don't forget to train tomorrow."

"Yes." Pushing the cart, Zhanlan walked behind him.

"Ah, Sister Lanlan, you can go to Tokyo with us and watch me defeat the monster." Xiaojin said excitedly, holding Zhanlan's hand.

"Monster?" Zhan Lan was puzzled.

"Yeah, yeah, he's a tall man with poison coming out of his fingers and three eyes staring fiercely. He came back from the United States." Xiao Jin said excitedly.

Is there such a person?Zhanlan looked at Kintaro in surprise.

"Xiaojin, what I said three years ago is still being said at this time." Baishi said helplessly.

"But, but, it's very exciting to play with him. Now, Sister Lanlan, remember to watch me beat him, you must come." Xiaojin shook Zhanlan's hand.

"Oh." Zhanlan nodded slightly.

"Hey, Naqian must bring Sister Lanlan out next time." Xiao Jin was pulled by Shi Tian's collar to leave the range of Zhanlan, and Xiao Jin said dancing.

"Let's go first." Baishi said goodbye politely.

"Sister Lanlan, I'll see you in two days." Jin Jin and Yi Shi hugged each other and waved goodbye.

Caiqian nodded slightly, and walked away swaggeringly.

Sitting on the locomotive, Zhan Lan sighed, "People in Osaka are so warm."

Ren Zuqian didn't answer either, just smiled slightly, started the car, left Sitianbao Temple, and walked on the way home.Under the brilliant lights, Osaka at night is extraordinarily soft, with the cool summer wind blowing on his face, and the hem of Kenya's clothes caressing his blue face under the effect of the wind.

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