"Ninzu, let's play a game." Atobe took the racket from Kachichi and said to Ninzu who was standing and resting. He seemed to have returned to his usual 9 points.
"He seems to be in a good mood now." He smiled calmly and skillfully concealed all his emotions in his glasses, so no one saw the shrewdness flashing in his eyes.
"Okay, I'm happy to accompany you." He picked up the racket and stood in front of the net.
Atobe took off the clothes draped over his shoulders, held it in his hand, and then looked sideways at Otowa
"Little maid" his lazy voice sounded, his thin lips softly uttered these three words, his eyes slowly moved from the clothes in his hands to her face.
Otowa sighed, took his team uniform, walked to the resting chair, put down the clothes, and then sat quietly, just like before in Qingxue. She didn't know how to play tennis, and it was impossible to play, but she liked to watch it very much.
, I like to see them sweating and running with youthful, bright, happy, and confident
"Immerse yourself in my magnificent skills." After saying this, he served the ball, and even his movements were extremely elegant. This man was indeed worthy of Atobe Keigo's beautiful smile, gorgeous hitting posture, bright aura and raw talent.
He is an emperor, and his skills are at the level of an emperor. In fact, he does not need any words to praise him, because he is Atobe Keigo, the existence that cannot be ignored.
"By the way, Xiangri, why are you here with her?" Houchotaro drank water from the cup. He had just finished physical training and asked Xiangri who was doing jumping exercises at this time.
Xiang Ri performed a backflip as light as a swallow and landed firmly on the ground. People who didn't know better thought he was doing a gymnastics performance.
"When I was on duty, I found her wandering on the road. Half an hour later, I finished cleaning the classroom and she was still wandering on the road. She must have been lost, so I brought her here."
The corners of Houchotaro's slightly curved mouth twitched for half an hour. In this place, I really don't know what she was thinking.
Atobe paused for a moment, and the ball hit his racket and landed in front of the net.
Serve error
This was a mistake that Atobe Keigo rarely made. He held the racket tightly, looked at the ball that fell on the ground, and stroked his slightly curly hair with his fingers. His eyes were as clear as the sea and were as clear as the ocean.
Pick up the ball and the game continues
But this is not a game, the two of them have not decided the winner, they are playing hard and devoted, it is not a game, but they win the game.
They are teammates, friends, and enemies at the same time
Renzu shook his hand, his arm was numb from the shock of his ball. "You are so serious, Atobe." He smiled, with admiration in his eyes, but there was so much fighting spirit.
It's really good to have such a teammate and such an opponent.
"Of course, I will never joke on the court." After saying that, he put the racket on his shoulders, and the sun shone on his face, like the brilliant colors of flowing clouds, dazzling and flamboyant, and the tears pointed to the brilliance and touching
, there is a blue sky in his eyes, in fact, you are not bad, Renzu, of course, he did not say this sentence
He walked back to the rest chair, stretched out his hand, and Huaji handed him a towel in a familiar manner. He put the towel on his face, breathing slightly. It seemed that this game was not that simple. He seemed very tired.
"Little maid, give me some water." He put down the towel on his face and looked at Otoyu who was sitting watching other people's games. Unhappiness rose from the bottom of his heart.
Otoyu looked at him and didn't refute. This was because she saw that he was very tired. Besides, she didn't have the right to refute, right? When she walked to the table, she poured a glass of water and then looked to the other side.
At that time, Renzu was sitting on the rest chair, sweat dripping from his forehead. It turned out that he was not the only one who was tired. Well, both of them were very tired.
She poured another glass of water and handed it to Renzu, not in any order, just because they were closer.
The light in front of him was blocked, so he raised his head and looked at the clear eyes of the girl in front of him, with a look filled with worry. He reached out to take the water glass, said thank you, then raised his head to drink, and glanced at the sudden pressure in his body.
Ji Bu En, he was in a good mood at this time, and the water tasted much better than usual.
"Little maid." This was a warning voice. Otoyu recognized it and handed him the water glass resignedly. He raised his head and drank it in one breath. The sweat on his forehead shone slightly in the sun without damaging him at all.
exquisite beauty
Since then, there has been one more person in the Hyotei Tennis Club. Rumor has it that Atobe Keigo’s maid is a girl, a very quiet girl.