"Atobe?"
The doctor's voice woke Huadi up.
"Kagemitsu?"
"Hua Di, my brother will come to see you soon. If you ask me, just say that I have seen you and go to do something that must be done."
"yes."
Jingguang left through the window before his brother came, under the dazed gaze of Karaji and the doctor.
Then he didn't go out through the school gate, but climbed over the wall to leave.
He thought for a moment, took out his cell phone and called Qian.
"Hello? This is Inui Sadaharu, who are you?"
"It's me."
A cold voice, a familiar tone,
"Atobe...Kagemitsu-san?"
Inui Sadaharu on the other end was a little surprised, "Excuse me, what can I do for you?"
He was not surprised that this person had his phone number. After all, it was in everyone's information during the youth training period, so it was not surprising that Mr. Atobe knew it.
"Where's Ryoma Echizen?" I called him just now but no one answered.
"Echizen, he can only stay with us."
"Huh? Where are you? Put him on the phone."
"Well...he's concentrating on watching the game. I'm afraid that's not going to work."
"Competition? Who's competing against whom?"
"Akuzu from Yamabuki and Kevin Smith from the West Coast Junior Team of the United States."
"American teenager? The blond one?"
Jingguang curled the corners of his lips slightly: It's effortless to get it, so I don't have to look for it.
"Give me the address and I'll be right there."
"Hmm? Oh... the address is the street tennis court in XXX Park."
"Um."
Jing Guang then stopped a taxi and took out a handful of 10,000 yuan bills, "Take me to XXX Park as fast as you can. This is the fare and compensation."
"yes!!!"
A golden light flashed across the taxi driver's eyes, and both of his eyes turned into the shape of money. Then he waited until Jing Guang sat down and shouted, "Please fasten your seat belts. Let's go~"
The car drove along the road at the speed limit and brought Jingguang to his destination safely.
It took less than ten minutes.
After getting off the car, Jingguang glanced at the area division sign at the door and headed straight for the tennis court.
Found it.
Atobe Keimitsu slowly straightened the corners of his mouth, and the only thing left in his eyes was the arrogant blond boy who was jumping back and forth.
It can't be wrong.
Small steps on one foot,
Intercept at the foot,
Shot B...
Are these all moves that Ryoma Echizen has used before?
In the setting sun, Jin Akutsu, who was sweating all over, was supported by Takashi Kawamura, and his body was covered with wounds.
Echizen Ryoma walked to the front of the net and looked sideways at the blond boy, "Hey, didn't you come to me for something? It seems that you really went to a lot of trouble."
"You finally showed up, Echizen Ryoma."
The blond boy's face was slightly ferocious due to excessive excitement. "You came at the right time. I'm tired of playing with these small characters."
"Okay, now, it's not impossible for me to play a game with you."
“Stop!”
A cold voice sounded, and Kunimitsu Tezuka stood calmly at the net post, interrupting the tense atmosphere between the two men who were ready to go.
"The Goodwill Game is about to take place, and I cannot condone you to conduct the game privately."
"(ˉ▽ ̄~) Tsk~~ Why do you still like to pretend to be a good student, Tezuka."