Just like every time he arranged for Meido and Feng to play a duel, the slow-moving Feng would be scolded badly by Jingguang every time,
Of course, it was the kind of "curse" that was short, powerful and heartbreaking.
Meido helped to curse while standing in the middle, claiming to "curse together" but actually trying to "smooth things over and protect his partner", which made Jingguang depressed more than once.
But because I don't know how to argue and I'm used to not talking much, I can only keep it to myself.
In the end, he couldn't help but have a singles match with Meido to make him feel better.
Slowly,
Feng and Meido also adapted, and Feng learned to face the competition with Meido calmly, so Jingguang let them go.
However, because of the "personal experience" of the doubles partner here, Hyotei's other doubles team seemed much more well-behaved in comparison.
This is not the first time that Oshitari and Hibiki have fought each other.
The two of them fought fiercely.
The main thing is that Xiangri loses every time, and when he loses, he starts to make a fuss towards Oshina, until Oshina treats him to dessert, and then the red-haired boy lets go of his "damn rich man" partner.
Although he has quite a bit of pocket money of his own.
However, the friendship between the two pairs of doubles was not affected at all by the loss.
Let’s get back to the point.
At this time, the game between the two had been going on for an hour and a half, and it was past ten o'clock in the evening.
The two of them are now tied at 6-6.
But Jingguang knew that
Since his recovery, Yukimura Seiichi's tennis level has risen sharply, and he probably still has some strength left.
If this were a formal competition now, I would most likely have lost.
The reason why he can be on par with him now is because Yukimura is using this match, or using himself, to practice a new move.
It just seems that it has not been successful yet.
Therefore, Jingguang seized the opportunity and regained the score.
"It's about to enter the seventh game again, please show some mercy, Jingguang~"
Yukimura teased,
Jokes aside, the game is still serious.
Yukimura Seiichi held the racket with both hands and stared at Jingguang with his beautiful eyes.
"I will."
Jingguang heard it as a joke and accepted it without hesitation.
To be honest, if it comes to endurance and physical strength, he is confident that he can beat all his peers!
It's just a tiebreak. It's no problem to play against Jingshi for half the night.
However, the Jingshi market may not be able to last that long.
His tennis is more about skills than strength and endurance.
Of course, it’s not that Yukimura Seiichi’s strength and endurance are poor, but that Kagemitsu’s physical strength and endurance are really too abnormal.
Yukimura Seiichi's physical strength and endurance are not inferior to those of Sanada Genichirō in any aspect. He is the "terrible" top student of Rikkai University High School.
"call out--"
Jingguang noticed something was wrong.
My racket hasn't even touched the tennis ball yet!
How can there be the sound of a tennis ball flying at high speed?
Moreover, there was more than one!! Yukimura Seiichi was quick to notice something was wrong, his pupils shrank slightly, and he quickly shouted:
"Jingguang, be careful!"
"Be careful, Jingshi."
in unison,
Whether it's Yukimura Seiichi or Atobe Keimitsu,
Neither of them is a vegetarian.
Facing a tennis ball coming towards your face,
Jingguang turned his wrist and the direction of the racket changed instantly.
The tennis ball that was originally falling in the air was hit hard and collided head-on with the tennis ball that was almost in front of it!
Successfully hit the tennis ball away.
Although there is no tennis in Yukimura Seiichi,
But as long as he has a racket in his hand,
What to fear?
How could the minister of the King Rikkai University be so flustered over such a small matter?
Yukimura Seiichi turned around and swung his racket easily, and the tennis ball that was heading towards his chest at high speed was hit back to where it came from.
"boom--"
The tennis ball kicked up a huge cloud of dust.
"Who's in the stands? Get out!"
Jingguang asked expressionlessly.
His expression was calm, neither angry, anxious, afraid, nor surprised, as if he was facing an ordinary little thing.
If Atobe were here, he would probably be able to see the anger hidden under his brother's calmness.