"Dad, I'm back!"
Xingyan looked at Sakaki Taro who was waiting for him, and his smile was very bright at that moment.
He came back, got satisfactory enough results, and returned home.
“Welcome home!”
Taro Sakaki stood up, opened his arms and gave his victorious son a hug.
"Dad, I won!"
Xingyan reached out and hugged his father, then sat on the sofa, showing off his achievements with a proud look on his face.
He wouldn't do this outside, but now he is at home and the person in front of him is his father, so it is only right for him to ask for some praise.
"It was too hard this time. From now on, no matter who issues the challenge, just leave them alone and respond when you have time..."
Seeing Xingyan's happy state, Sakaki Taro was naturally very happy, but he felt more distressed for his own child.
...
...
We have played so many games in a row these days that we don’t even have much time to rest, and we also have to deal with some emergencies.
The one before, who came on stage and said some overly humiliating words, if Xingyan was not mentally strong enough, he might have collapsed on the spot.
Although they have all been aware of this matter over the years, they have always avoided talking about this topic.
But I never thought that in such a competition, my opponent would use it as a means of attack...
He has already investigated the person's information and has asked someone to deal with him.
And that welfare home, which signed a confidentiality agreement, ended up spreading the information...
However, Xingyan doesn't need to pay attention to such things.
"It's already late, Dad, you should go and get some rest. I ate on the plane, let's have breakfast together after you wake up."
After chatting about some interesting things during the competition, Xingyan suddenly realized that it was already very late.
There is a game tomorrow and he wants to play.
By the way, who will be their opponent in the first game of the Kanto Tournament?
Yinhua?
That school that was so frightened by Echizen Ryoma and Fuji Shusuke that they gave up because of a stomachache?
Is it really so ridiculous? How can we fight in a school like this?
Wake up from a good sleep.
After breakfast, Xingyan and Taro Sakaki came to the tennis park where the competition was held.
When he arrived, Hyotei's school team had already arrived.
After waving to his father, Xingyan returned to the team carrying his tennis bag.
"How was your rest, our little boy from the God's descent?"
Yue Ren moved closer and poked Xing Yan in the face with his hand.
Since he got home last night and during breakfast this morning, he has been listening to his father praising other people's children.
Fortunately, this child was not someone else, otherwise he would definitely not be able to eat.
Because it was Xing Yan, he not only didn't try to hide this time, but also boasted to his father about what it was like to see the scene at that time.
Finally, after his father glared in frustration, Yue Ren won over his father for the first time when he talked about other people's children.
Isn't it just praising other people's children?
He knows better than parents how hard children work, how hard they suffer, and how strong they are!
"What's the situation with God's descent? Has it changed again?"
Xingyan slapped Yueren's finger away, curious about what happened to the title, whether it was omitted or changed.
"When gods descend to the mortal world, each country calls them differently, but they basically expand around this center."
Oshitari took out this morning's newspaper from his tennis bag. There were large sections devoted to reporting in the sports and current affairs categories.
Especially in the sports category, an entire newspaper was used to put a photo of Xing Yan.
"Looking at the looks of those around you, I guess they are all secretly observing you..."
Yue Ren was still keeping an eye on all directions and being on guard. Their brother Xing Yan was becoming extremely popular right now and he must be protected well.
"Xingyan, congratulations."
At the registration office, Fuji Shusuke watched Hyotei approaching, and after locking his eyes on Xingyan, he walked up to him and greeted him with a smile.
"Xingyan, congratulations. Keep up the good work in future competitions. We will always support you, meow!"
Kikumaru Eiji ran out, lay on Fuji Shusuke's shoulder, raised his hand and made a lucky cat gesture to Xingyan.
"Hiss...Congratulations!"
"Here, here, Xingyan, congratulations!"
Kaidou Kaoru and Momoshiro Takeshi stood where they were, but one of them blushed and lowered his head, while the other raised his hands in a particularly exaggerated manner.
What a huge contrast between the two...
"Thanks."
Xingyan looked at the people from Qingxue and nodded in acceptance of their enthusiasm with a smile.
The school teams of Qingxue are actually quite likable, with the exception of the coach whose eyes are still very disliked.
"Hey, this is for you. My mom asked me to bring it to you."
Echizen Ryoma didn't say congratulations, but after seeing the person, he took out a lunch box directly from his tennis bag.
Congratulations written on the lunch box...
"Thank you Aunt Renko, and thank you Ryoma."
Xingyan took it and put the lunch box into the tennis bag, then reached out and took off Longma's hat and rubbed it on his hair.
It really feels good, no wonder so many people like to play with his hair.
However, my hair is too hard, and Longma's soft hair is the best.
"Don't mess up my hair..."
Longma reached out to grab the hat back, glared at it, and then covered his hair with it again.
"Xingyan, we are here. I heard that you have been..."
A sudden sound was heard, and Xingyan dodged to the side, while reaching out and grabbing the back of the collar of the man who pounced on him.
This movement was so skillful that Jiro and Yueren shrank their necks.
Then they discovered that the person who was caught was not one of them, but someone wearing the Rikkai University uniform?
"Xingyan, Xingyan, please let me go. Don't learn bad things from our deputy minister. I am your senior, and you cannot pull my collar..."
Kirihara Akashi also fluttered his feet twice, and was sure that Xingyan had definitely learned it from the deputy minister.
It was because the deputy minister was seen grabbing his collar at the arcade last time, so...
"Kirihara Akaya!"
Genichirō Sanada stood nearby with a dark face. If there weren't so many people here, he would have definitely punched him.
What does it mean to learn bad things from him?
This kid from Hyotei was just taken by Akaya to play games some time ago. If he is accused of something wrong now, how will he explain to Yukimura in the future?
If Hyotei really believed it, would the entire Rikkai University tennis club be blacklisted?
"Can't I pull the senior's collar?"
Xingyan felt Sanada's aura, turned his head with an innocent look, and asked curiously.
He is just a senior. He has always pulled Jiro and Yueren’s collars like this since they were young, and no one said it was not okay.
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