Jingguang came to the fitness room, where Byodoin Phoenix, Kimijima Ikuto, and Tono Atsukyo, who looked awkward, were sitting.
Lying flat on his back, Tono Atsuki glanced at Jingguang who came in, then turned his head to look at the bench press in front of him, pretending to train seriously.
"Welcome to U17, Jingguang."
Toono Atsuki walked forward with a big smile on his face.
You little brat, you didn't even tell me you were coming!
Byodoin Phoenix snorted coldly and looked Jingguang up and down without saying hello.
Instead, after looking at me, he frowned and sneered in a rough voice: "Why, kid, I haven't seen you for a while, have you been a gigolo?"
A lot thinner.
???
Jing Guang: "I didn't become a gigolo."
He corrected it seriously.
A gigolo is a handsome boy with fair skin, good looks and long legs who is kept by a rich woman. This is what Yuushi Ozuchi told him.
He also said that if someone called him a gigolo, he would definitely call them back.
But it didn’t say how to pay it back?
Jing Guang thought for a moment and said, "You are the gigolo!"
He recalled that Sonoko had told him that if he met someone and didn't know how to curse back, he should "attack back"!
It seems that there is something called "ineffective attack"?
Byodoin Phoenix: "......"
Kimijima Ikuto's mouth corners widened even more.
Toono Atsuki was shaking all over and could barely hold the barbell in his hands.
He quickly released his strength, put down the Hong Kong United Express in his hand, and then lay there, smiling until his face was distorted.
However, he still had a bit of rationality left, so he didn't make a sound.
Although everyone present knew what he was doing.
Byodoin Phoenix was furious: "Who do you think you are talking to, you little brat?"
"With you, Byodoin."
but......
He looked around Byodoin Temple. His face was not white at all, and his stubble did not make him handsome at all. It was really presumptuous of him.
"I'm sorry, you're not a gigolo, I was wrong."
Jingguang's sudden apology blocked the anger and curses that were about to burst out of the Byodoin Phoenix, and it could not be stopped.
Kimijima Ikuto was a little surprised: Jingguang has grown up? He actually knows how to give in.
You know, the head always responds to soft things and not hard things.
The smile on Tono Atsuki's face was frozen, his eyes were wide open, as if he was questioning whether the person in front of him was really "Atobe Kagemitsu".
When will this kid apologize for something like this? Damn it!
Sure enough,
The next second, Jingguang corrected his wording: "You have a wheat face."
Wheat-colored face.
The relief on Kimijima Ikuto's face froze.
After Toono Atsukyō realized what was happening, he couldn't hold back any longer: "Ahahahahahahaha—"
The anger that had just subsided in the Byodoin Phoenix suddenly surged!
"You little brat! You definitely need a lesson! Come fight me!"
Can’t wait for the proposition!
Today, right now!
We must let this guy know his place!
Jing Guang refused: "No."
"Why? Are you scared?"
"I have decided to give up tennis. I will keep it as a hobby and will not pursue it professionally."
"???"
Now even Tono Atsuki and Kimijima Ikuto couldn't sit still.
"Huh? Are you okay?"
"What's going on, Jingguang?"
Instead, the head of the Phoenix of Byodoin Temple had a calm expression, as calm as a stranger, "Just make up your mind."
Jingguang nodded: "I have carefully considered it."
The implication is that it will not change anymore.
"Then there's nothing to say. I don't talk to deserters."