As soon as the three people who heard the noise arrived at the tennis court, they found a man and a woman in the court.

"Hey! Souji! Isn't that person the one who came with Fudomine last time?"

Toyama Kintaro looked at the two people in the venue and said.

"My name is Juxing."

Chief Bantian said helplessly.

"Well, that seems to be the case, but it looks like she's in trouble."

Nakano Mai's tone was deep.

"Did you meet a gangster?"

General Bantian raised his eyebrows.

"You actually know how to be a gangster. I thought you were going to say something like a fallen person."

"Ahem, gangsters are also one of the fallen, but they are low-level existences."

It was as if Kintaro Toyama had heard of it for the first time.

"Is that so? What is a high-level existence?"

"Well, of course it's a fallen angel."

"Hey! You three have been chattering here non-stop since just now, and you actually dare to talk about me without permission."

The man who was entangled with Juxing let go of Juxing's hand, showing no signs of anger, and his eyes were full of scrutiny and arrogance.

"Are you also from this street tennis court?"

"this......"

Atobe Keigo's words immediately stopped Kintaro Toyama, and he turned to look at Hata Souji.

"Director-General, do we count?"

"Strictly speaking no..."

Before Soji Hata could say his negative words, a person on the side suddenly shouted: "The Ao Oni and Ao Oni at that time appeared."

"Two devils on the court."

"The Giant Flame Mountain and the Nine Heavens Purple Cloud Thunder."

“The guy who’s in charge of everything on the court!”

Phew, you have a serious name.

Hatada Souji's increasingly stiff expression softened slightly.

Atobe Keigo originally listened to the random nicknames thrown by the group of people, and he was very unconcerned, even dismissive, until he heard the sentence "The person who is in charge of everything on the court!", his eyes slowly changed.

It started to change.

"The guy who is in charge of everything on the court! He has a good reputation."

Atobe looked at Kintaro Toyama and Souji Hata indifferently, and said playfully: "In that case, let me have a good appreciation of everything you call Souji."

"us!"

Hata Souji and Toyama Kintaro looked at each other strangely, and then looked at Atobe Keigo differently.

"us?"

"Why, isn't the rule here only for doubles?"

Atobe looked at Souji Hata and Kintaro Toyama with a chuckle.

"General Manager, please hurry up and let me have a good look at everything."

After saying that, he sat directly on the field and looked at Souji Hata and Kintaro Toyama with interest.

"I will sit here and see clearly. I will leave the rest to you, Huadi."

The burly figure behind him faced the honest Huadi and responded in a deep voice.

"yes."

Looking at Atobe, who was sitting there with one hand on his knees, his eyes slightly chin, looking solitary and self-admiring, Kintaro Toyama leaned over to Soji Hata and whispered in his ear: "Soji, this guy

What a stinky fart."

Mai Nakano also nodded in deep agreement.

"It's the style of the nobles who live closest to the sky."

"Thank you so much for rescuing me."

At this time, Juxing ran over and said thanks.

Bantian Souji turned to look at Kikyo and gave an energetic shout.

"What happened?"

Juxing briefly told the three of them what happened. Strictly speaking, Atobe suddenly took Kachi to visit this street tennis court. After looking at it, he made a disappointing comment: "It's rotten."

"He also said people who play street tennis are rubbish."

Juxing said angrily: "I just couldn't get angry, so..."

"That's why I made a bet with him."

Souji Hata looked at Kikyo helplessly.

"Don't you know who the other party is?"

"Who is the other party? I don't know, but judging from the school uniform, it should be Hyokui."

Juxing shook her head.

Souji Hata sighed, "You already know it's the Hyokui, why are you so rash?"

"I......"

Juxing was a little speechless. She was indeed impulsive this time.

"But forget it, it just so happens that I also want to test the opponent's strength, so I'll just pretend to help you settle the matter."

Souji Hatada shrugged, walked straight past Kikyo, and stepped onto the court.

Behind him, Toyama Kintaro said with a smile: "Soji, I should not need to play."

If Atobe chooses to stand up, Toyama Kintaro may still be interested in playing, but since Atobe has made it clear that he will not participate, Toyama Kintaro has no interest in two-on-one.

"If you want to come and sit on the court, that's fine."

"I don't want it."

Atobe looked at the lonely Souji Hatada, his eyes calm with a hint of disdain.

"A person is a little too arrogant."

Mr. Hata smiled faintly and said, "In terms of arrogance, there is probably no one here who can compare to you."

An ordinary person might be angry when hearing this, but what Atobe said...

"Haha, arrogance is just my vision, the level is too high. After all, this is just a place that can't even be used for entertainment after meals."

Atobe looked at Hata Souji and said arrogantly: "Just this, one ball. As long as you can beat me by one ball, I will lose this game."

"Well, it's up to you. Anyway, one ball is enough for you to get to know me."

Hata Souji looked at Atobe and said confidently and calmly: "When the time comes, if you ask me my name, I won't tell you."

"Humph, it depends on whether you have that level."

The chat between Souji Hata and Atobe ends here.

...

"clatter."

"clatter."

"clatter."

Hatada Souji played the tennis ball on the spot unhurriedly.

"Coming, coming! The big devil is about to take action!"

"Which move will it be?"

"I don't know, but I'm sure to win anyway."

"Let those two arrogant guys remember it for a long time."

The voices around him were full of optimism for Hata Souji.

Atobe Keigo was quite indifferent to this, and even wanted to laugh a little.

It's just the idea of ​​a group of frogs sitting in a well looking at the sky. All he needs to do is...
To be continued...