The heart of the king of the net pleases you

Chapter 50 The Champion Is the Ice Empress
"Master Jingwu, are you eating dinner in your room today, or serving it in the dining room for you?" There was a light knock on the door, and the voice of the old butler came from outside the door.

"No, you can remove it." Atobe Keigo got up and opened the door: "Is my luggage packed?"

"It's already packed," the old housekeeper bowed slightly: "Master Jingwu isn't eating dinner anymore?"

"Yeah." Keigo Atobe nodded and raised his hand to look at his watch. It was already 7:30 at this time, and he usually started playing tennis on the tennis court.

"Master Jingwu, is this going to the stadium?" The old housekeeper followed behind Keigo Atobe with a coat.

"Well, ask Huadi to come and play with me." Keigo Atobe said without looking back.

"Yes." The butler sent someone to Jiang Huadi.

Needless to say, Huadi's tennis level is something that even Atobu has praised.

After a game, the two were sweating profusely.

Keigo Atobe was already in a bad mood, and when he lost his mind for a moment, Kawaji won a goal.

"It's really not gorgeous." Keigo Atobe looked at the tennis ball rolled aside and sighed softly.

"Atobe..." Huachi stood on the opposite side of the court, looking at Keigo Atobe with worry in his dull eyes.

"It's okay, let's continue." Keigo Atobe tightened the racket in his hand, his eyes gradually became sharper.

Seeing this, Kawachi knew that Keigo Atobe had entered the state, so he put all his thoughts on the game in front of him.

After a stalemate for a while, the match ended, and immediately a maid waiting aside brought them both towels to wipe off their sweat.

"Master Jingwu, here are the juices and fruits just prepared, you and Huadi can eat some." The old housekeeper pushed a cart over, with all kinds of dessert fruits and freshly squeezed juices on it.

Atobe Keigo took a glass of orange juice and sat on the rest chair.

Birch also took a glass of apple juice and sat on another chair.

"Huadi, the competition is about to start in one month." Keigo Atobe shook the quilt in his hand, his eyes revealing a sense of laziness.

A glass of ordinary fruit juice felt like red wine in the hands of Keigo Atobe.

"This year's champion must be the Ice Emperor." Huadi drank the apple juice in his hand in one gulp.

Atobe Keigo chuckled, obviously for this year's competition champion Ice Emperor is inevitable.

"Master Jingwu, let's eat some fruit." The old butler brought the fruit plate to Atobe Keigo's hand.

"No need." Keigo Atobe wiped the sweat off his forehead.

"Master Jingwu, skipping dinner is not good for your health." The old butler bowed slightly to Atobe Jingwu.

(End of this chapter)