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Chapter Seventy-Seven: Aigaku VS Yamabuki

Akutsu's reflexes are so powerful that he can actually turn corners abruptly. This guy is also such a weirdo. It can be said that he is even more weird than Ryoma.

Leaning on the iron net, looking at Ryoma's serious eyes, I knew the game was about to end. Ryoma is a guy who is slowly growing up on the court. Maybe one day in the not-too-distant future, Ryoma will surpass me, and in the future

One day, he will surpass his father, Echizen Nanjiro. No one knows how Ryoma will grow, not even Lao Xu has drawn it.

"It seems that you have a good relationship with this brat from Qingxue?" Atobe raised the corner of his mouth and said with an arrogant smile.

I lowered my head and said after a long time, "That's right."

Really? What kind of answer is this? Atobe was speechless, and then he decided to turn his head away and stop talking to this guy who was not gorgeous. This guy could arouse people's anger too much.

"Hey, why didn't the King of Monkey Mountain say anything?" Seeing that Atobu didn't speak for a long time, I felt bored and said directly and provocatively.

Damn it, Atobe couldn't help but want to curse, how come this guy deserves to be as damned as that brat? He even called him such a hateful nickname, "Humph, such an unpretentious title is not the title of my uncle! Ah!

kindness!"

I supported my chin with one hand and held it with the other hand, looking mysterious, "Then let's take daffodils!"

'Pfft' Atobe vomited blood, then turned around and left. He didn't want to talk to this guy anymore. He should just do what he should do. The strange thing is, if it was someone else, why wasn't he angry? And he felt very angry.

Interesting, are you interested in this guy? Oh, a guy who is not gorgeous and is so arrogant, how could he be interested? Atobe shook his head and walked faster.

Watching Atobe walking away, I also felt something was wrong. It seemed that I had a different feeling towards Atobe. It had been like this since the first time we met. What was the reason for this?

"Lyu, I'm leaving first!" Seeing Atobe walking so fast, Jirou hurriedly waved to me and chased after me.

Not wanting to think about such complicated things, I went to watch the Ryoma game again.

Akutsu quickly swung the ball over, and Ryoma also caught the ball. "Speaking of which, I still owe you something!" After hitting the ball, Ryoma said with a faint smile, "Kawamura-senpai's share!"

He caught a ball and swung it over again, "There are still people who can hit Arai-senpai!" The ball rushed towards Akutsu, "It's not over yet... and they can hurt me with rocks."

Every word I said left Akutsu speechless, and the corner of my mouth twitched. This kid Ryoma really doesn't suffer at all, and he wants to take revenge on the court.

A ball came over with Akutsu's anger, but when Ryoma caught the ball, he lowered his racket slightly, and a short ball was passed and entered Akutsu's court.

"Game Echizen, 6:4!" the referee said calmly.

And the people outside the court were all excited. It was really not easy to win in such a situation.

I saw Ryoma walking towards me. Although the boy didn't smile, I knew he had won the game and he must be very happy and complacent.

"Your reaction has slowed down, and you didn't take it seriously during the game, so you still madamadadane." I glanced at Ryoma and said this without mercy.

"Tch! You will never say that next time!" Ryoma was not angry, he just pursed his lips and snorted in displeasure.

This is the same sentence every time. Isn’t this kid tired of it? And he always looks like he’s pulling. It seems like it’s time for the uncle to torture him again. “It seems like it’s time to talk to the uncle.”

The corner of Ryoma's mouth twitched, it was over, how could he forget that this guy was so shameless? And despite his soft and weak appearance, he was actually not weak at all, and he was extremely hateful, even more hateful than Fuji-senpai! He himself

One mistake.

"Okay, I'm done with the game, you should go back!" Ryoma took my hand and dragged me outside. After all, I am also a sick person. This bastard is so rude to me. I really miss him.

Beat him up.

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