After all, although I have practiced fencing,

But when it comes to fighting, my brother has no chance of winning.

Since that incident in kindergarten, he has never seen his brother fight, and the housekeeper also said that his brother had never fought during the years when he was away.

But then again, if that guy Sanada really dares to hit my brother, I will definitely break his legs!

This is non-negotiable!

(*￣︶￣) Even Jingshi's plea is useless! Hum~

It was as if I saw a small three-headed figure with a pouting mouth, a puffy face, and his hands on his hips, looking very aggressive!

"puff--"

Fuji Shusuke couldn't help but laugh out loud, "Don't worry, if that were the case, the coach would definitely stop it immediately."

"I knew it when I heard the ball hit."

Jingguang nodded, not feeling the slightest bit embarrassed for wrongly accusing others.

At this time on the field,

Atobe has successfully won Sanada's serve.

“Tsk.”

Genichirō Sanada was very unhappy because he lost his serve.

As usual, Atobe paid attention to the situation on the field, and as if guided by fate, he saw Atobe Keimitsu standing next to Fuji at first sight.

Then, it was Tezuka Kunimitsu who was watching the game outside.

Haha~ I've been waiting for a long time, Tezuka.

Genichirō Sanada followed Atobe's gaze and naturally discovered the cold and aloof boy, the real opponent he had always been thinking about.

Tezuka! There can only be one winner!

No matter who your opponent is!

Then, the two continued to fight.

It was Keigo Atobe's turn to serve, and he wanted to take the opportunity to win a point.

However, he did not expect that his serve was also broken and won by Sanada.

The two players were constantly broken by each other's serve, chasing each other, and the score was always deadlocked, with neither of them giving in.

"Brother...super serious."

Atobe Keigo saw the determination and high morale of a last-ditch battle in Atobe Keigo's eyes.

"This is also the case with Genichirō."

Yukimura Seiichi's voice rang out, and he came to Kagemitsu's right hand side without him noticing.

"Jingshi."

Jingguang greeted him perfunctorily without taking his eyes off the court.

Being ignored?

Yukimura Seiichi smiled helplessly: Genichirō, I am being held back by you~

A confused contestant on the sidelines started to discuss: "I thought that Atobe guy would be no match for Sanada, but I didn't expect that guy to be able to fight Sanada like this? Not bad, isn't it?"

It sounds like my brother has the upper hand.

wrong.

Atobe Kagemitsu narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at Sanada Genichirō on the field.

That guy didn't even break a sweat!

He didn't try his best at all.

But this was the only thing he was unhappy about, but he could do nothing about it.

after all,

He is the one who does this most often.

Who is Atobe Keigo?

He is the president of the Hyotei Academy's tennis club with 300 members, the chairman of the student union, the one who always tops the Hyotei rankings in terms of overall scores, and the king of Hyotei who has outstanding strength, eyesight and intuition that are sharper than ordinary people!

How could he not find out?

Atobe Keigo on the field naturally noticed this keenly.

"You said I had the upper hand? What on earth were those guys looking at?"

He looked at the opposite side with dissatisfaction and sharpness.

"That Sanada kid's breathing is totally normal."

He wiped the sweat off his face and raised the corners of his lips: In tennis, you will meet a lot of interesting people.

"What a tough guy, aren't you, kabaji?"

Huadi, who was secretly practicing on the tennis court at home, suddenly said with inspiration: wushi (right)!