The warmth of the world through the king of nets

Chapter 17
Facing Shen Ying's angelic smile, Riji blushed slightly, turned his gaze to the side, and gave a soft "hmm".

Then he pretended to be casual and said: "Student Feng, you..."

"Huh?" Shen Ying looked at Ri Jiruo innocently, and tilted his head.

"In the future, when you deal with those people, you must know how to overcome them! That is the kingly way!" Ri Jiruo blurted out suddenly.

Everyone was speechless. Those members of the tennis club who knew Hiji well knew that Hiji liked to say "the next game is the best", which is said to be his life motto.

Therefore, in terms of tennis playing style, he has also inherited the style of "the following beats the top", bravely challenged those who are better than himself, and went upstream, which made Rijiruo what he is today.

Shen Ying knew who those people in Riji's mouth were referring to. It seemed that even Riji had misunderstood that he was a soft persimmon in the hands of others. Was he so weak in the eyes of others?
Shen Ying knew that she didn't really compromise in front of those people, but she didn't want to show her sharpness too early. She came to this school only to find out the person who caused the original owner to leave this world.

that murderer...

Therefore, if someone wants to block her way, she will not show mercy.

"Call me Xiaoying, Mr. Riji doesn't need to be so indifferent." Shen Ying bent her eyebrows and smiled brightly like a flower.

"This..." Rijiruo was a little embarrassed, hesitating in his mouth.

"It's okay, brothers call me that." Shen Ying seemed to see what was going on in Riji's mind, and comforted her.

"...Okay." After hesitating for a long time, Riji stopped being pretentious, and then added, "Then you can also call me..."

"no!"

A stern voice interrupted Hiji's next words, and the audience fell silent.

For some reason, Master Atobe suddenly put down the knife and fork in his hand, narrowed his phoenix eyes, and shot them straight at Hijiruo.

Rijiruo couldn't help the cold on his neck and shivered, but he was wondering if he had said something wrong, but he also didn't know much about the world, but he couldn't figure out why after thinking for a long time.

Therefore, when faced with the anger of his own minister, he had no choice but to remain silent.

Unexpectedly, there was one person at the scene who was not afraid of Atobe, and she asked doubtfully, "Why not?"

"Mr. Riji just wanted to say that I can also call you by your name?" The innocent girl Shen Ying even helped Riji fill in what he hadn't finished.

"..."

"Call you Ruo?"

"..."

"Or Xiao Ruo?"

"..."

"Or Ah Ruo? Which one sounds better?" Sister Shen Ying was still thinking to herself.

They didn't realize that the face of a certain uncle on the side was getting darker and darker. Everyone at the scene couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva in the face of the pressure from Atobe, and they didn't dare to make a sound.

However, three seconds later, the girl seemed to be suddenly enlightened. She clenched her left hand and slapped the palm of her right hand suddenly, shouting, "That's right! Call Ruoruo!"

At this time, Atobe finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said with a suppressed voice: "It's not gorgeous!"

"Why isn't it gorgeous? It's so cute..."

cute? ? ?The corner of Hiji's mouth twitched twice, he couldn't accept being called like that.

Stroking his forehead, Atobe said helplessly: "Hiyoshi's name is not something you can play around with."

"..." Shen Ying was silent.

"Look, Hiyoshi is almost spoiled by you." Atobe actually added another sentence, as if comforting a child.

"Pfft..." Shen Ying almost died without taking a sip of salt soda.

These words don't sound like what Atobe can say, when will Atobe...

Learned to be humorous?

Not only Shen Ying was embarrassed, but everyone also opened their mouths in shock.

However, Renzu curled his lips into a smile, and the non-prescription lenses glowed white, with a hint of cunning.

He seems to have discovered a little secret of Atobe... Interesting, really interesting.

The atmosphere suddenly fell into an embarrassing state, and it was Ryo Uredo who broke the silence first.

He coughed twice, and then said solemnly: "Atobe, next month's friendly match with Seigaku, please put Chotaro and I in the first doubles."

Because of Mingo Ryo's change of subject, everyone finally stopped entangled in the issue of Hijiruo's name, and their complexions returned to normal.

"It's up to me to decide how to arrange it, and you don't need to teach it yet." As he spoke, Atobe took a sip of the soup with a calm expression.

Minghu felt unwilling, and continued: "I just...haven't faced the golden pair of Shang Qingxue for a long time, and I can't wait..."

The smile on his lips was full of bloodthirsty excitement. It had been three years since the last national competition, and that was when they graduated from junior high school.

After that, everyone went to high school one after another. Whether it was Qing Xue or Hyotei, the members of the tennis club had a huge adjustment.

In the first year of Atobe's senior high school, Hocho Taro was fortunate to be the tennis minister of the junior high school, and on the side of Qinggaku, Takeshi Momoshiro led the junior high school to continue to move forward.

By the time all the original members had been promoted to high school and rejoined the high school tennis club, three years had passed. After that, Ice Emperor never had the chance to play against Qing Xue. The official confrontation of the squad.

Now that they are approaching the graduating class, Hyotei and Seigaku are still the same as three years ago, with Atobe and Tezuka leading their respective tennis clubs.

Next month's match may be their first match at Qingxue after three years.

I don't know what happened to the first-year kid who used to be in Qingxue?Everyone has their own ideas in their hearts, but they all have expectations.

Although Shen Ying doesn't understand tennis games, but seeing everyone's different expressions, she can feel the passion of fighting on the court, and she can't help but let her heart churn.

"When the time comes for you to compete, I'll go cheer you on!" Shen Ying said with a sudden smile, with a bit of joy in her voice.

"Xiaoying, don't force yourself too much, your body... I'm afraid I won't be able to do it." Chotaro said with concern.

"It's okay, Fifth Brother, I'm just cheering on, I've never seen my brother play tennis, let me go!" Shen Ying comforted her silly brother, smiling like a flower.

"Okay, okay! Xiaoying, come here and cheer us on, those guys from Qingxue must have been beaten to pieces by us! They are bruised to pieces! I am ashamed of myself!" Xiang Riyue waved his hand excitedly, his eyes glowing.

Everyone complained helplessly in their hearts, Yue Ren, did you use idioms casually like that?

But at this moment, Uncle Atobe is not paying attention to the idiom renjudan that Xiang Ri uttered with great interest, but he calls "Xiaoying" familiarly without knowing it at all.

So the steel fork in the hands of the master Atobe was gorgeously...

It was pinched and bent.

[ps: Uncle Atobe is actually a jealous jar, hehe, friends who like it, click to add to the bookshelf, thank you. 】

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