"Of course," Renzu continued, "when he was in junior high school, his level was on the same level as Atobe. But after entering junior high school, that guy suddenly gave up on tennis and stopped playing."
"Why, he doesn't play tennis anymore?" Xiang Yueren removed his eyes from the game and looked at Renzu. There must be a reason why he stopped playing. Besides, what Renzu said can't be true. He has the same strength as Atobe.
It's just another Atobe, it's really rare
"Why?" The patient's eyes twitched, and he answered feebly, "I can only say that he is a geek. What does that guy like more about economics, but there are only two things that are important in his eyes, and both of them are his?
The second one in the student union is his sister. After entering junior high school, he completely gave up tennis, because if he continued to play, he would not have any extra time to take care of his sister. There may be nothing in the world that can compare to his
His sister is even more precious to him. In his eyes, tennis is not as important as his sister's hair."
Only he could give up tennis for this reason. However, it must be said that Sayato is actually another genius. It would be cruel to give up when he says he should give up.
If this is not your ambition, you can’t force it.
"Love...sister plot" Xiang Riyueren covered his mouth. He was really afraid that he would say it accidentally. This was too exaggerated. If his sister had a bad temper, then wouldn't they be pitiful? Moreover, there is a trace of this
The relationship is, if she is really a terrible girl, don’t do it...
Don't do this, he kept praying in his heart
The two people on the court played for nearly half an hour. Finally, a ball hit the ground, and Atobe won 7-5. Sayato put down the racket, and a light flashed in his eyes as deep as the ocean, Atobe, yours.
My football skills are even better than before
"That's right, I'm making progress every minute." Atobe looked at the racket in his hand with a smile, and something called nostalgia flashed in his eyes. Originally, he could be his opponent, but it's a pity.
, he took the towel handed over by Huaji and wiped the sweat on his forehead, then threw the other towel to Sayato, and raised his lips in displeasure, this person is really a nasty guy, good tennis
If he doesn't fight, he will lose an opponent. It will be too lonely to live without an opponent.
Sayato took the towel and smiled softly. There seemed to be a lot of moisture in his blue eyes. He couldn't say he was giving up, just making a choice. He also liked tennis, but he loved business more.
I love my sister, so I have no choice but to let go of her.
Thinking of his sister, he straightened his face and looked at Atobe and Renzu, "My sister will be here tomorrow, so please take care of me." After he said that, his face suddenly became very serious.
"What's wrong?" Atobe put down the towel and asked a little strangely. He has known Saya Tohru for a long time. He usually has a smiling face, but his current expression is still rare.
"Atobe, come with me. I have something to say to you alone." Turning around and walking forward, Atobe put down the water glass he had just received, and pursed his perfectly shaped lips. It looked like the situation was very serious.
Seriously, although I still don’t know what he wants to say if he wants to be alone with me? Intuitively, it’s not a good thing.
The two of them didn't know what they were saying while standing aside. It wasn't until a long time later that Atobe's beautiful face could not see any smile at all. It was even a bit cold and a little troubled.
The eyebrows were knitted together, and Saya Tohru also had a serious look on his face that was rarely seen before.
These two people wouldn't be quarreling, but they didn't look like it.
But, what is it for? It’s really hard to guess.
Until Saya Toru left, Atobe Keigo's always charming smile did not rise again on this day.