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Chapter Eighteen: Arrogant Leaving

Carrying a tennis bag, he was walking aimlessly outside the tennis court on the street. His indifferent temperament made everyone around him frown. Who is this kid? Why is he so arrogant?

"Boy, this is not a place for your age." He pointed at me angrily. Several guys playing doubles saw a young boy slowly walking over. His aloof eyes, indifferent temperament, and disdainful eyes made him

The people around him suddenly became furious and wanted to kill this guy. He was so arrogant!

"You care about me?" I was still looking for trouble. Since it's to fight, I have to have the arrogance of fighting. Finding trouble is the way to go.

"Hmph! You brat, you're looking for death!" Several young men rushed over and looked at me condescendingly. After all, there are some who seek trouble, but such arrogance is rare.

I walked over, threw the tennis bag to the ground, and then calmly took out the tennis racket from the bag. This was a pure black tennis racket, elegant, charming, mysterious, and weird. This was the first impression it gave people.

A feeling.

"Let's start!" I stood up and suddenly jumped up. The tennis ball flew over my racket and hit a guy in the face. "Ah!" The unlucky guy was knocked unconscious.

"It's too slow, let's go together!" There are at least five people currently active. To make it simple, let five people go together. Don't waste my time. It's really too much trouble.

"You brat! Don't blame us for bullying the few!" Several men came over. They were all surprised by the outswing serve before, so in order not to lose, they all entered the court now.

I took out a tennis ball from my trouser pocket. Together with the previous one, there were exactly two tennis balls. I could knock out at least five people. It was really great and saved time.

I took turns hitting the two balls on the ground, very slowly and steadily. I held one ball in my hand, then shot it upward, jumped forward, and served with an external spin, and then the other tennis ball also served with an external spin.

"Uh..." I didn't even hear the screams, I completely fainted, all five of them were lying on the ground foaming at the mouth, ugh, madamadadane

It seems that my hitting skills still need to be improved. Two tennis balls can knock out five people. At least if I increase my skills, I believe it will be no problem to knock out six people. It is not fun at all. I frowned and continued to pick the scene...



Renko Echizen hugged me tightly, as if I was her son, and her son was not Ryoma. Ryoma pouted on the side, very dissatisfied that his mother was so nice to outsiders and still liked her so much.

The cool guy.

"Xiao Liu, you're so cute. You're so cool in the movie?" Echizen Renko and Nanako, one on the left and the other on the right, ruthlessly ravaged my hair. I can't bear it! Don't get excited.

I had a completely paralyzed look on my face and ignored them. It was an expression of extreme indifference, but it was because of this look that I became even more obsessed with those women, so much so that I didn’t even dare to leave the house.

It's just a movie and a TV series, right? If a second one is made, it will definitely be very profitable.

"Huh, madamadadane." Ryoma looked sultry. In fact, I regretted it. I shouldn't have been so arrogant towards Ryoma. Why will this child be so arrogant in the future? It's all because of me.

"I have something else to do, so I'll take my leave now." I stood up, took my tennis bag, and was about to leave. "Wait for me! I'll go with you." Ryoma seemed to have remembered something and hurriedly followed.

Ryoma followed me to my favorite place before. Ryoma's mouth twitched fiercely, "Is this what you often do?"

"Yeah." It was still a monosyllabic voice, very light. "You are too violent." Ryoma sighed and shook his head. He really didn't expect that there could be such an arrogant guy. A tennis ball actually knocked out three people. This

What is it? A ball! Three people were stunned!

Looking at the defeated boys, I suddenly realized that it felt good to ravage others. No wonder Nanjiro Echizen liked to torture Ryoma and me so much. It was really good.

I wrote a letter and put it in front of Echizen's house. Then I adjusted the hat I was wearing. A flash of confusion flashed in my eyes. It was time for me to leave. I haven't visited Japan in more than a year...


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