The king of the net loves you in this life

Chapter 153 Regional Competition 8
Soon, the regional competition will start soon.

Keigo Atobe sat in the venue, sitting straight in the player's seat, as if he was watching the game seriously, but Yuji Ninata, who knew him well, saw something strange.

"Atobe, are you waiting for someone?"

Just when Keigo Atobe looked towards the gate of the competition venue for the 44th time, Yuuji Shinozu spoke.

Of course, he knows who Atobe Keigo and others are, but he won't say it.

Akutagawa Jirou next to him was still sound asleep, holding Huadi in his arms without letting go, and unconsciously rubbing his small face against Huadi's body, Huadi's whole body was stiff.

Nima, it's so embarrassing.Master Atobe, help.

It's just that Keigo Atobe didn't hear his call at this time, his thoughts were completely attracted by Ninade Yuuji's words.

"Who is this uncle waiting for? Do I need to report to you?" With an insolent tone and an imperial domineering air, Keigo Atobe at this time was hiding a trace of embarrassment under such a temperament.

"Oh, I see you've been looking at the door, thinking you were waiting for Fujii-san." Yuji Shinozu looked disappointed, "I thought I guessed it right."

With that beating expression, three veins popped out on Keigo Atobe's forehead.

"Ah, Liu Yun has something to do today, so she's staying at my uncle's house, and she won't be coming to this competition."

What he meant was very clear. Now that Fujii Ruyun is at my uncle's house, she will not come to watch this match.

"Ah, that's a shame. So many good games just missed."

"Do you think she still needs to watch this kind of competition with her strength?" Atobe Keigo looked at him with contemptuous eyes, you know how strong a person who can beat even my uncle is.

Keigo Atobe blocked what Yushi Ninzu had not said yet.

For a moment, there were only the sound of cheering in the stands, the sound of tennis rackets on the court, and Jiro Akutagawa's snoring.

After quietly watching the match between Qingxue and Higa Middle School, there is no doubt that Qingxue won.

The king of Seigaku, Tezuka Kunimitsu, stood on the court, facing towards the Hyotei stands. Keigo Atobe only saw a flash of dimness on his face, and then, Tezuka Kunimitsu turned his face away.

Atobe Keigo didn't understand why he had such an expression, but he didn't care much, maybe he wasn't looking here.

This time the game was played on several courts together, so it went very fast.

I heard that this competition is mainly to select a few seed players to meet the challenges of other countries, but I don't know which country it is.

Other competitions are also on the way.

Well, it seems that there is a taekwondo competition, and the registration deadline is just a few days away, do you want Liu Yun to try it out?
Go home and ask.

Maybe she would be more interested.

The game in the afternoon was in full swing.

Shan Chui was beaten to the ground when he went to Bingdi.

It's not that they are not strong, but that the Ice Emperor is really too strong this time.

Because of the last national competition, after the Ice Emperor has grown a hundred times, Atobe Keigo has always regretted that he underestimated his opponents before. Although he knew their strength, he was still confident that he could defeat them, but he never thought about it.
As a result, the good days of the ice emperor tennis club members came to an end, all kinds of training, all kinds of pain.

They were suffering and happy, especially after Fujii Ruyun came, they felt that the days when Keigo Atobe led them was really a paradise.

Nima, this is hell.

However, their levels have generally risen under the intense training.

(End of this chapter)