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Chapter Thirty-Three: Being Beaten So Terribly

"Sato, don't hold me, I'm going to beat him," Narita yelled at Sato. "He broke my racket."

Zuotou really wanted to cover his ears, so he pulled him hard. He pulled him not because he was afraid that he would beat someone, but because he was afraid that he would be beaten by others. It was not until he saw Atobe Keigo's warning eyes that he slowly relaxed.

He opened his hand and couldn't stop it anymore. He understood very well that their captain cared about that person. Narita really did something wrong. He didn't want to mess with anyone, but he messed with that person.

"Narita, he is Keigo Atobe, the director of our tennis club." Sato finally let go of Narita, "That model Tobihara is someone he cares about very much. No one in Hyotei dares to mess with her. You

He actually hit her with a tennis ball.”

To be honest, if Narita wasn't his friend, he would have wanted to punch him. That girl took great care of them in the tennis club. Sometimes the minister wanted to punish them, but she would always help them. Although the punishment was still there, it was worse than

The original one is much lighter

Therefore, regarding this matter, he really couldn't forgive him for doing such a thing with his favorite tennis.

Hearing Atobe Keigo's name, Narita immediately lost his previous aura. He had heard of this man, the emperor of the Hyōtei, and he was the only heir to the Atobe Consortium.

Why did he provoke such a difficult person again?

Atobe Keigo took out a white silk scarf from his pocket, wiped his hands, and threw the silk scarf directly on the ground. He dared to touch his little maid's face and hit her with a tennis ball. How could he let him go?

"Huadi, carry him to the tennis ball." He just said coolly, without any tone in his voice.

"Yes," Huachi walked out, easily picked up Narita, who was still in a daze, and walked directly to the tennis court.

Atobe Keigo walked up, and everyone else followed him, not understanding what he was going to do.

"Yuoshi, what does he want to do?" Xiangri asked Renzu who had a relaxed look on his face.

He raised his eyebrows and said, "You'll know in a minute." In fact, he didn't know what he was going to do, but the guy who was definitely not going to do anything good might have to suffer, but it was his own fault. Who made him treat Atobe like this long ago?

The little maid who is determined to be unique So, this is not deserved, what is this?

Kachi walked to the court, holding Narita in one hand. Without any reluctance, he let go and Narita fell to the ground. The fall caused Narita to fall so hard that stars appeared in his eyes and he couldn't recover for a while.

The fall was really hard enough

Atobe Keigo took out his racket from the golf bag. If they hadn't come out this time and heard the words about Tobihara in their conversation, maybe he would have left long ago. Fortunately, they stopped,

Otherwise, I really don’t know that his little maid was bullied by these people.

"Oh, very good," he picked up the racket and took the tennis ball from Hua Di's hand. This is what he asked for. He likes to hit people with tennis balls. So, he doesn't mind letting him try it again. What does it mean to hit people with tennis balls?

After serving, the ball flew up with a bang and hit Narita's face accurately. He just heard a scream, and Narita fell to the ground. This time, his mouth was crooked, his face was also slanted, and he was temporarily disfigured.

Got it

Another ball, this time aimed at his hand. Oh, if you dare to touch his little maid with that dirty hand, enjoy his gorgeous punishment.

There was another scream, and Narita covered his wrist. His wrist might be broken. The cold sweat on his face kept falling. This is the consequence of messing with someone who shouldn't be messed with.

"Atobe, let me play." Shinobi also took out the racket, "It's boring for you to play this kind of thing alone, so you might as well share some with us." After saying that, he stood on the court and a ghost flashed in his eyes.

Liang, oh, it’s better to let them fight than to let Atobe fight. Why does he go crazy every time he encounters Saya?


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