Jing Guang was startled and hurriedly pulled his brother's sleeve and said, "What is it? I'll change it! Right now!!!"
"real?"
Even Keigo Atobe himself felt that he was conducting a sting operation.
"Um."
"Then, Atobe Kagemitsu, your only problem is that you haven't learned even a little bit of the confidence of me and this old man!!"
Atobe Keigo raised his finger to the sky and said arrogantly:
"People of the Atobe family should be confident and confident!"
He frowned slightly and said, "As the heir of the Atobe family, you should be more confident! You should tell me, tell those coaches, tell everyone: You, Atobe Kagemitsu! If you don't like tennis, then you don't like it. So what if you play it for fun? Even if you play for fun, you are already far better than most people!"
Jingguang blinked, not quite understanding.
"I'm proud of you, my brother. Even if you're just playing for fun, you're no worse than a professional player. How amazing, isn't it?"
There is no rule in the world that requires people who play tennis to love it.
Every tennis player must be loyal to tennis and never give up!
That doesn't make sense!
and,
"King Guang, Guang Guang..."
Atobe Keigo lowered his head slightly, fixed his brother's head with both hands, looked into those eyes, and said seriously: "I am wrong... I didn't notice it all along."
I didn't realize this until the coach reminded me.
Keigo Atobe felt that he had failed in his duties both as a brother and as a minister.
"But...Brother?"
Atobe Keigo raised his index finger, blocking Keimitsu's words before they came out.
"You've always liked different things since you were little. You like arithmetic, reading all kinds of strange books, medicine, fighting..."
"But Guangguang, listen, you are not an appendage of me, Keigo Atobe. You don't have to force yourself to like something for me, nor do you need to imitate me or make the same choice as me."
I enjoy tennis because I love it.
But if Jingguang forced it, it would only become torture.
"I am very happy and satisfied to have you accompany me through the three years of junior high school, to build my own Atobe Kingdom, to enter the top four in the national competition, and to win the championship and runner-up in the national competition... so..."
Atobe Keigo chuckled. His fingertips were slightly cold under the moonlight, but his voice was warm: "Next, you should try other things and find a sport that you really like."
Jingguang is different from me, he really likes tennis, but Jingguang chose tennis because I chose tennis.
"Brother...but I'm not with you...is it really okay?"
Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows, "Huh? You weren't by my side when we were in elementary school? And, you're already so grown up, but you're still clinging to your brother. Be careful that Oshitari and Gakuto will laugh at you, okay?"
He scraped the tip of Jingguang's forehead and nose.
The mother often does this intimate action to the two of them.
"How dare they!" Look, I'm giving them a complete gift package of acupuncture, massage and cupping!
Jingguang said proudly.
“Ha~”
Atobe Keigo let out a short snort of laughter, as if he couldn't hold it back.
Jing Guang raised his head slightly, and acted like a child: "Brother, are you laughing at me? Humph~╭(╯^╰)╮"
In a trance, Keigo Atobe seemed to see the little three-year-old Keimitsu running towards him, pouting and whispering about his father.
"Well, I didn't. You heard it wrong."
Jingguang looked at him suspiciously.
He heard it right!
His hearing is excellent!
but......
If my brother says yes, then that’s it.
"Okay, I heard it wrong."
"Oh, there's one more thing."
Jing Guang was puzzled: "???"
Atobe Keigo put away his smile and looked at Keimitsu carefully from head to toe, then from front to back.
Jing Guang involuntarily held his breath and stood up straight, with his head held high, chest out, and stomach in, not daring to shift his gaze.
"How do you think that Master Eben will be disappointed in you? Huh?"
Atobe Keigo returned to the front, pinched Keimitsu's nose, and twisted it gently without any force.