God doesn't always fulfill one's wishes.

Jingguang quickly turned his gaze to him.

With a dark face and a "friendly" tone, he asked: "Xiang Ri, what new provocation did you just mention?"

Mukaito felt Houchotaro's hand withdrawn and his body quietly moving away, and glared at him.

Friendship broken!

Then he stood up tremblingly.

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth, and walked forward quickly. He respectfully presented another issue of the magazine in his hands with both hands and said, "This..."

That was a report from another smaller magazine publisher.

The cover above is a handsome large version of player Shonan Wakato from Shironari.

After opening,

The first page contains his speech which is even more outrageous than the previous one.

"Hyoei are all a bunch of young masters, right? The one in the lead is even more exaggerated. I think he got the position of minister only by relying on the strength of his family, right? He can even deal with me easily, so he is far worse than our minister."

.......

"Besides, the names of that guy's moves are pretty fancy, haha~ Lohengrin, Waltz, and so on. It's not like he's sitting in an opera house listening to music. He's such a fancy young man~ Tennis is tennis. I want to tell him that everything depends on strength!"

......

"What king of Hyotei? I think he's more like the director of a zoo. I heard they have everything in their team, like Kansai wolves, sleeping sheep, gorillas, jumping beans that can jump faster than kangaroos... Really interesting hahahaha..."

Jingguang held a tennis monthly in his left hand and a miscellaneous magazine that he had "offered" to Japan in his right hand.

His face became more and more dull.

So calm that it seems like there is no expression.

But looking at the increasingly thick black fog around him, one could tell that his heart was by no means as calm and peaceful as he appeared to be.

Just when the black air was about to fill the entire office,

Atobe Keigo coughed dryly.

Facing everyone's starry eyes, he soothed them: "Jing Guang, it's just a clamor to attract attention, don't worry about it..."

"Hmm? What did you say?"

Atobe Kagemitsu suddenly turned around, smiling brightly, "Brother? You called me?"

At this moment, the young master seemed to see a Tianshan snow lotus with a black heart when cut open.

“.......”

Now, even Atobe Keigo was silent.

My brother was really angry.

There is nothing I can do to help you.

Facing other people's vague requests and help-seeking eyes,

Mr. Atobe gave him a helpless look in response.

but,

Jingguang’s smile...seems familiar.

Like...who?

Dark and strong...

In my mind, someone's smile was as bright as a lily, but his whole body was full of evil intentions.

Yukimura Seiichi!

Jingwu opened his mouth, looked at his brother who was already angry, and swallowed it back.

Forget it, let’s wait until the game with Shonan Jounari is over.

Anger is harmful to your health, let your baby brother vent his anger first.

Suddenly, the black energy receded.

Atobe Keimitsu "smiled" and looked at the people in the room.

"Oshitari Yuushi."

"exist!"

Yuushi Oshitari, who was sitting on the sofa and "carefully reviewing the documents word for word", immediately stood up with a serious look on his face.

"Keimitsu, don't be angry. No matter if it's me, Hiyoshi, or Kabaji, we won't let that guy go!"

"No, I won't let him go!"

"Yeah, yes, you won't let it go.......huh?"

Oshitari pushed up his glasses. "What do you mean...?"

"Wakato, who is in singles with three people, let me go. Isn't he looking for Atobe? Me too~"

The boy's slightly upturned ending tone made everyone's heart skip a beat.

"That......"

"The strongest one among them is the minister, right? Brother?"

Jingguang looked at Keigo, asking for his opinion.

"Hmm? Do you think I will lose?"

The domineering and flamboyant answer finally melted away the frost.

"Of course not!!"

Jing Guang immediately shook his head in denial, "But what a pity...Brother, I'm afraid you won't have a chance to appear this time."

Someone with a calm face looked at the "Kansai Wolf" and said:

"I hope that the match with them will stop at three-on-ones, Mr. 'Kansai Wolf', do you understand what I mean?"

A drop of cold sweat broke out on Oshitari Yuushi's forehead, not only because of the "nickname", but also because of Jingguang's expressionless face.

The calmer it is, the deeper the waves below.

"I know about doubles two and doubles one, we will take them down, with all our might and without mercy."

"Yes. Feng, starting today, all the training for the regulars will be divided into separate venues and I will be in charge of it. I will go and talk to the supervisor."

"Yes! Senior! I'll go inform everyone right away."

Feng bowed obediently and ran out of the club office.

"I...I'll go help."

Minghu quickened his pace and left.