Narita clenched the drink bottle in his hand and spoke intermittently with a trembling voice, "I offended the wrong person, so now, I can't play tennis at all."
"Who?" Zuo Teng's heart skipped a beat. Although Narita was really cynical at times, they were friends and neighbors since childhood. When he heard the news, he was really surprised. He didn't know what was going on.
Man, you can make him unable to play tennis like this. He has always been fearless.
"Yukimura Seiichi," Narita's voice was unbearable with frustration, "I played a game with Kawazawa, and we were 2 on 1 with him. But when we played with him, we didn't have the ability to fight back at all. He made us all
I have a feeling of extreme fear, and even now, that feeling cannot go away. As long as I see tennis balls, that feeling will appear, so I don’t seem to dare to play tennis anymore.”
With a clang, the drink in Zuotou's hand fell to the ground. He asked with a trembling voice, "You, how did you provoke him? That's the minister of Lihai University. Why did he suddenly play tennis with you? This is not the case at all."
Is it just impossible?”
It is indeed impossible. Yukimura Seiichi rarely goes to street tennis courts to play. Apart from his own home and school, it is impossible for him to go to such places, let alone play with people with second-rate skills like Narita.
Narita can't even beat him, let alone that Yukimura Seiichi. It's not that he looks down on Narita, it's just that Narita's tennis is really bad. He can deal with some little people, but when he meets a real master, then, he
There is no chance of winning at all, let alone the head of the country's number one tennis club.
Isn't he too arrogant and wants to challenge others?
"That's because," Narita grabbed his hair with some annoyance, wishing he could pluck it all off, "I didn't expect to meet him, and how did I know that person was Seiichi Yukimura? He looked like the same person.
How could he possibly play tennis when he looked so weak? Originally, Kawasawa and I had made an appointment to play at the street tennis club in the morning. As a result, while we were playing, two girls walked in. We just
I saw how cute they looked, so I just played with them when I had nothing to do. Moreover, one of them was longer than the model of Tobihara Do, so we couldn’t help it for a while..."
Zuotou was confused now. He heard correctly just now. He was talking about the person from Tobihara Do.
Say it again, "Who does that girl look like?" He felt like his voice couldn't come out. Narita, you'd better pray that it's not her. If it is true, then you will be in misery. You really know how to do it.
Provoke people, can you afford to offend that person?
"Looks like the model of Tobihara, very similar." Narita didn't understand why he suddenly became more frightened than him. He was just a similar person, and it wasn't real. However, if he could go back to the past, he would definitely
I won't take action against those two girls. I really regret provoking them and even provoking that Yukimura Seiichi.
The corners of Sato's eyes twitched, "Then do you know what that girl's name is?"
What's her name? He didn't ask, how could he know, but it seems that the girl called her by her name
"It seems, it's called..." He then recalled it carefully, "The girl next to her called her Saya, so her surname should be Saya, but I really don't know her name?"
Zuotou was completely silent now. He pointed his finger at Narita and couldn't say a word for a long time.
It wasn't until a long time later that he took a deep breath and then spoke, "Her name is Saya Otowa. She belongs to our Hyotei. She comes to our tennis club every day. She just transferred to Tatekai University as an exchange student a few days ago.
, if what you said is true, and someone from Li Hai is also there, then that person is definitely her, and she is indeed the model of Toyohara Do, and you, he put down his hands, really don’t know
What are you going to say? Narita, tell me honestly, what did you do to her? Yukimura Seiichi would compete with you and let you become like this?" He knew Narita's character very well, he was usually a
He looks like a little gangster who will tease cute girls when he sees them. It's not what he thinks. Otherwise, if that person finds out, it will be really miserable.
Narita was stunned for a moment. He just thought it looked like it, but he didn't expect it to be true. However, what's the use of saying it now? He curled his lips and said, "Didn't I just touch her face and almost hit her with a tennis ball?
?Moreover, the group of people from Tachikai also hit me with tennis balls, and they hit me badly." If he had known at that time that he would compete with the terrible Yukimura Seiichi, no matter whether he was true or not, he would never have done it.
It's really unlucky to offend that person. He really regrets it.
"Narita, you..." Before Zuotou could speak, he was interrupted by another voice, and this voice gave him the urge to pass out right now.
"Oh, is it just that I touched my face and hit it with a ball?" came the lazy voice. Although the tone was very calm, it made people feel like a cold wind was blowing through them.
Narita raised his head and saw a group of people walking over, wearing the same clothes as Sato. The young man walking in the front had purple-gray curly hair, a neat and clean jaw line, and a distinctive figure under the corner of his eye.
His tear mole looked very gorgeous and arrogant. There was also a cold look in his eyes that made Narita shudder. It was as scary as when he competed with Seiichi Yukimura.
His eyes were so terrifying, and the group of people standing next to him also looked like they were dead, which made him intuitively feel that something terrible would happen.
"This guy really messed with someone who shouldn't be messed with." He heard the boy with glasses shrug his shoulders and curl his lips slightly. It was obviously casual, but it made people feel that he was extremely serious.
He looks like a contradictory person
"You deserve it," the boy wearing the hat turned away coldly. He really couldn't understand that such a person can also play tennis. It really insulted tennis.
"Minister," Sato stood up from the rest chair and quickly bent down to say hello to him.
Atobe Keigo calmly ignored Sato and ignored him. He just looked straight at Narita who was still sitting. Such eyes, such disdain, such coldness, and such arrogance left Ben without any confidence.
Narita, suddenly became confused.
He didn't know why he looked at him like this, he really didn't know?
At this time, Atobe Keigo chuckled and walked in front of him. Narita's body was tense and he didn't know how to react, but Atobe Keigo just looked at his continuous retreating look with disdain.
The meaning is more intense
He picked up the tennis racket placed on the rest chair, and then touched the net with his fingers. "It's so ugly," he said coolly, and with a flick of his hand, the racket was thrown far away and hit the net next to it.
, and then fell to the ground, with a snap, and suddenly broke into two halves. With such force, you can imagine how much strength Idebe Keigo used.
"My racket..." Narita looked at his racket distressedly. Although he couldn't play tennis now, that racket was something he had played with since he was a child. It meant a lot to him. How could he, how could he
broke his racket
He raised his head, glared at Atobe Keigo fiercely, stood up, and shouted: "Why did you smash my racket?" His fists were clenched so tightly that he really wanted to rush over and punch him in the face.
disdain
"Narita, stop, you don't want it," Zuotou quickly grabbed Narita. Why was he so ignorant of the situation? There were so many of them, could he take action? Don't mention Atobe, it was the Kachichi behind him.
His height, body shape, and his amazing strength could have thrown Narita directly.