Karasuma Gaki supported his chin and stared at Atobe. He was thinking about how to go home with Atobe and have a meal at his house.

Watching the four blond-haired and blue-eyed children say goodbye to Atobe and leave.

Atobe was still sitting on the ground, not looking at all like the future "king", and breathing heavily.

After two hours of silence, Karasuma Gaki spoke up, "Would you like me to play a coaching match with you?"

Might look a bit like bullying a kid...

But he was sincere and really wanted to have a free meal.

"......" Atobe looked up. Does he look like he has the energy to accept coaching now?

Although he planned to continue practicing ball control against the wall after taking a ten-minute break.

But this big brother with white hair who looks so scary and has those red pupils doesn’t look like a good person?

Atobe glanced at the family's bodyguard who was waiting for him at the entrance of the stadium, and then glanced at the white-haired boy.

It shouldn't be some unglamorous creature like a vampire, right?

It was like this, the beautiful and kind-hearted Atobe couldn't bear to refuse the beautiful boy's invitation to a coaching match, and played with him for nearly an hour and a half.

Listening to the opponent's continuous output, "Lower your shoulders a little bit, you can hit..."

"If you don't have enough strength, you can rotate your body..."

"Leapfrog every day..."

"Practice your grip strength again..."

Okay, Mr. Atobe reluctantly admitted that this white-haired boy had some strength.

It was clearly a coaching match, but he didn't give any points.

"Xiao Jing!" Relying on his tall stature, Karasuma Gakaki held the eight-year-old Atobe in his arms.

"Let's go! Go home!"

Well, just like that, I followed Atobe home in a very natural way.

After getting on the Totobe family's luxury car, Totobe's butler treated him to a meal and arranged a guest room for him.

"This is the training menu, you can practice according to it." Although Karasuma Gaki had not made many menus for Atobe, he always had a good memory.

I made a descending order according to the menu of Atobe Kuniji and coded about thirteen menus, ranging from eight to fifteen years old.

After handing the training sheet in his hand to Atobe, Karasuma Gaki went into the guest room to wash up and rest.

There were only less than 2 hours left, and at 8 o'clock in the evening, he would be thrown into an unknown place again.

Karasuma Gaki felt that this system was intended to make him die suddenly from lack of sleep.

Atobe blinked his big eyes, stared at the training sheet in his hand, turned around and went to the gym.

The second time Yukimura teleported, he met the young Bunta, but Kuwabara had not transferred here yet.

Xiao Wentai is now practicing alone in the club.

After renting a set of tennis rackets, Yukimura began another 6 hours of free coaching.

Xiao Wen was so stubborn that he practiced with Yukimura until eight o'clock in the evening.

Her smooth red hair was wet with sweat, and her big, bright eyes were staring at the gentle coach opposite her.

The coach said his last name was Yukimura.

Coach Yukimura also customized a training list for him until he was fifteen years old.

And Bunta was sent to Tokyo.

He was penniless and met Liu Hegan on the road who was going to the club for practice.

Bunta pestered Yanagi and forced himself to follow the two to the practice field.

Wen Tai played one against two and guided the two in doubles practice.

"Are you guys going home? Can you take me home? Just for one night??~?? "

Liu squinted his eyes and looked up at the pitiful red-haired big brother, then agreed softly.

When the third wormhole opens.

Karasuma Gaki was already lying on the bed to rest, and the kind-hearted Atobe even asked the housekeeper to prepare pajamas for him.

Yukimura was holding Kobunta's hand and explaining the key points of his daily practice.

Wen Tai had just finished his meal at Liu's house and was sitting at the desk in Liu's room watching Liu do his homework.

After the third wormhole disappeared, the three people did not leave their original place.

Yukimura raised his eyebrows and breathed a sigh of relief. He found a hotel to stay in.

Wen Tai also breathed a sigh of relief. He was so miserable. In just 12 hours, he became a homeless man and had to rely on his thick skin to get food.