Atobe Keigo walked to the stands on the sidelines with a sullen face, covered his face with a towel, and sat in a seat without saying a word.

"Atobe..."

Yuushi Oshitari saw the sadness and anger that Atobe was trying to suppress, and he sighed silently.

Jingguang, you really are...

Too willful and stubborn.

Atobe... Xiao Jing, he is very sad now...

Even if a normal person doesn't want to fight, they will act like Kikumaru at the beginning, pretending to lose, or be hesitant and unable to make a move like Feng...

You left so decisively, I don't know what to say to you...

Are you really that unwilling to stand opposite Xiao Jing?

But, have you ever thought about,

Maybe Xiaojing also wants to fight with you in his heart?

I just haven't been willing to force you.

At the entrance of the training camp, Jing Guang directly rejected Feng's request to help him go back to the dormitory and pack his luggage.

Then he told the other party that apart from two sets of clothes, the rest of the suitcase should contain some common ointments, medicine bags and the like for relieving fatigue.

If anyone in the tennis club needs it, I'll share it with everyone.

In addition, the black bag contains medicine for Kirihara, which has instructions for taking the medicine, and the purple bag contains medicine for Jingshi, which is used to relax the nerves and improve immunity.

"Feng, I'm sorry, but I'll leave my brother to you. If..."

He hesitated for a moment, but still reminded her: "If you really encounter something important, please tell me secretly."

Feng's face was full of disappointment, but she could only bite her lips and nod vigorously, unable to say anything else.

He hated his own tongue-tiedness at this moment, but he was helpless against his senior's stubbornness.

"Go back and do your best."

Jingguang turned and left the gate, his figure gradually disappearing from Feng's sight.

Jingguang was walking in the forest when he suddenly stopped. His eyes were red but his face was still cold and expressionless.

He raised his head 45 degrees to the sky and looked at it quietly for a while.

Then I squatted down and cursed in my heart: Which bastard said that when you want to cry, you can just look up at the sky and your tears will flow back! !

Hagiwara Kenji, you are a bad guy who only likes to tease others! !

Jing Guang squatted for a long time. Even though he knew there was a camera in the dark, he still ignored it.

About half an hour later, he calmed himself down and stood up.

"Ding-ling-ling~"

Jing Guang took out another mobile phone from him. Compared with the existing flip phones on the market, this one was thinner and much smaller.

"......"

After he answered the phone, there was silence on the other end.

"......who."

In the end, he was in a bad mood and spoke first, his voice full of impatience and irritability.

"Kid, have you eaten gunpowder? Why, your dear brother finally got tired of you and thought you were annoying, so he threw you away?"

The person on the other end spoke in a cold and merciless voice, but his tone contained gloating and undisguised sarcasm.

Jing Guang clenched his fists and said word by word: "Get lost! I am not in the mood to listen to your ridicule now."

He hung up the phone.