Doomsday Madman: The Prince of Tennis

Atobe responded to every request, and after hanging up the phone, he couldn't help but reflect, since when did Naruo Inaba, that dead child, act so naturally with him?Thinking of it this way, Atobe was surprised that his role seemed to be slowly changing from that of a friend to that of a parent.

So when talking on the phone with Xianyuan Jingji, Atobe finally couldn't help asking this question.

Xianyuan Jingsi replied naturally: "He is still young, he should be pampered a bit. When you grow up, you can't let him go like this."

Atobe replied dissatisfied: "Don't make it sound like my uncle is his guardian! It's your responsibility to educate the children, bastard."

"Just because it is my responsibility, you have to help me share it."

Atobe was taken aback for a moment, and the cold metal-like voice seemed to have a little smile on it, as if it had a fiery temperature.It made people a little dizzy.

It wasn't until he hung up the phone that he realized that he had been teased by that cold-looking bastard again.

He made sure again that it really wasn't good to be friends with Naruo Inaba.

extremely empty.

Xianyuan Jingsi put down the coffee cup in his hand, watched Mingyang return to the office contentedly with the newly bought game console, and glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it was already 09:30 in the evening, that look was a bit like looking at a A bad student who doesn't come home on time after school and sneaks off to surf the Internet.

Thinking of Atobe, Kanin Temple couldn't help but start to reflect on whether he really didn't fulfill his responsibility as a guardian. Speaking of which, playing truant from school, falling in love early, murdering and setting fire to everything is really a smooth little eleven. Problem teenagers who don't buckle.

Aware of Xianyuan Jingsi's rather strange gaze, Ming Yang blinked innocently: "Fifth Brother."

"Xiao Liu called. I'm afraid Field intends to intervene in the awakening of the experimental subject."

Ming Yang curled his lips and sneered: "The old thing has finally started to make moths. What does he want to do?"

"Probably inspired by the fact that you extracted all the dragon genes from Abel Wood's body, I suddenly wanted to extract the dark power from the No. [-] experimental subject and put it on the No. [-] experimental subject. This will increase the chances of the subject awakening."

Ming Yang showed an inconceivable expression, and said speechlessly: "Is the old man crazy? The attribute of dark power is buried deep in the blood, and it is not the same thing as the dragon gene fluid that was injected into the body the day after tomorrow. How could it be random? extract?"

Xianyuan Jingsi glanced at Ming Yang, "At least if Field has this whimsical idea, he will definitely implement it."

Ming Yang supported his forehead with his palm, and asked with a painful face, "What did brother say?"

"It's unavoidable, Xiao Liu asked you to dispose of the No. [-] experimental subject before the moths appeared in Field."

Mingyang: "..."

Can opponents and teammates be so worried?

Mingyang covered his face tiredly, leaned against Xianyuan Jingsi, Xianyuan Jingsi stretched out his palm and touched Mingyang's thin shoulder, suddenly feeling a little emotional, seeing the newborn Xiaotuanzi has grown so big in a blink of an eye up.

"Fifth Brother." Ming Yang's husky voice came from Xianyuan Jingsi's chest: "Your shoulders are too hard."

Xianyuan Jingsi: "..." Sure enough, she won't be cute when she grows up.

Looking down, Ming Yang had already fallen asleep.Xianyuan Jingsi hugged Mingyang, felt movement and Mingyang rubbed against his chest, murmured something in a low voice in his sleep, and could vaguely tell that it was "Uncle".

It turned out that it wasn't that I disliked that my shoulders were stiff, but that I had someone I wanted to rely on more.

Xianyuan Jingsi thought rather melancholy, he really grew up!

Ming Yang expected that Earl Fielder would implement the matter no matter how whimsical it was, but he did not expect that the action would be so fast, and it was chosen when Sanada participated in the Kanto Youth Selection Competition training camp.

The Kanto Youth Trials is a training camp for the purpose of facing the young tennis players from the west coast of the United States. It will gather outstanding players from all the top tennis schools in the Kanto area for a week of training and selection. Seven players will be selected in the end For the official team against the US West Coast Tennis Team.

Due to various reasons, Li Haida only arranged for three people to participate in the election this time. Besides Sanada, there are also Liu and Kirihara, who is in the second grade.

The night before the departure, Sanada received a call from Atobe. Although he was surprised, he still accepted Atobe's invitation.Just like what Atobe said, it would be better for the three of them to go by car alone than to take the school bus of Hyotei.

Early the next morning, Hyotei's school bus arrived at Tachikai University. As soon as Sanada got on the bus, he saw Atobe sitting at the front with his legs crossed, holding a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice. Instead of taking the bus to attend the training camp, enjoy breakfast of love in the garden.

The tennis bag on the seat next to Atobe bulged into a small bag, and the zipper was pulled open a small gap silently, and the little monster inside quietly poked out a small paw, and just about to take the opportunity to crawl out, it was caught Atobu quickly pressed back.

Sanada noticed the movement of the tennis bag and asked, "What's in it?"

"The newly raised pet is not only greedy for food and sleep, but also clingy. It's unbearable to act coquettishly, but the small paws are so sharp that ordinary people can't touch it. Hey!" Atobe sighed: "I don't know who it is with. Learn bad virtue."

Sanada didn't say anything, turned his head and leaned on the seat with his eyes closed.

Liu turned his head and glanced at the trace department, who hooked the corners of his lips at him, showing a smile that was not a smile.Liu was sure that this person did it on purpose.

Going out of their way to mention every bit of that person they fear they might avoid.

The carriage fell into silence, and the bus sped along.

A total of 28 people participated in the training camp this time, all of whom were outstanding players from the Kanto region, and they all secretly competed with each other.

Whether it is in the usual training or the game at the request of the coach, it is full of a smell of gunpowder who refuses to admit defeat.

Just like Chengcheng Shonan's Huacun coach said, everyone except yourself should be regarded as an opponent.

This competitive mood is even more pronounced among the school's aces.

Among them, Atobe, who has never known what low-key is, is one of the best, but the target of his provocation this time seems to be locked on Sanada.

But after a long time, other members have noticed that it is not so much a provocation as a unilateral finding, because Sanada chooses to ignore Atobu most of the time.For this reason, many people secretly speculated whether Atobe and Sanada had a festival.

Atobe himself never gets tired of it, but as a teammate from the same school, Ninzuzu who came to participate in the selection couldn't stand it any longer, and couldn't help but said, "What's wrong with Sanada that you have to provoke him?"

Atobe snorted coldly: "I just don't like his half-dead look."

Renzu: "..." Please, what is it that looks half-dead? ?Obviously Sanada was bound to win the representative team spot from the very beginning, okay?

"I'm not talking about the trials." Atobe snorted softly, "You don't even understand."

Shinobu: "..." Knowing that Atobe has always been like this, why on earth can't I think about talking too much.

Ninja changed from preventing Atobe from continuing to provoke Sanada to self-reflection. As for Atobe’s provocation against Sanada, Tezuka Kunimitsu, the dragon riding coach of Seigaku who was admitted to the hospital due to illness and went abroad for treatment, reached a peak after returning to succeed him as the coach.

Tezuka Kunimitsu's talent and strength in tennis can even be paid attention to by professional tennis players. So Imajibe and Sanada have played against him. Sanada has even set his goal of defeating Tezuka until now.

Even though he is still recovering, the strength he has shown is admirable and at the same time, there is a kind of pressure.

Although Atobe has always regarded Tezuka as a real opponent deep in his heart, he used this as an excuse to provoke Sanada out of his bad taste. It should be said that he has been with someone for a long time, and even his bad personality is not enough. was infected.

Because of Tezuka's return, the atmosphere of the entire training camp has become lively, and the freshmen who came to Qingxue as volunteers all day are preparing for the welcome party in the evening.

When Atobe and the others got together in the evening, many people were discussing whether the Guangqing Academy performance would look too deserted.

Renzu frowned: "Then what should I do? I can't act, at most I can only sing."

Atobe stood by the window and raised the corners of his lips: "You can also sing."

Kamio of Fudo Peak said, "Sing? Chorus?"

"That's interesting, I'm the kind of person who won't let go of the microphone once I get it." Ibu, who was sitting next to Kamio, was a little eager to try, and Kamio readily accepted.Even Kirihara said that he is very good at singing.

Atobe turned around, with a malicious smile on the corner of his mouth, and looked at Sanada: "Sanada won't participate?"

"Of course!" Kirihara, who was sitting next to Sanada, said, "Sanada never goes to KTV."

As soon as the voice fell, Sanada said: "I will participate. It's just singing, of course I will."

Kirihara turned his head and stared at Sanada with wide eyes in astonishment, and Sanada looked back indifferently.

The corner of Atobu's mouth curled up, and his smile was a little treacherous.

Kirihara looked at Atobe in a daze, and when he knew the chorus song Atobe had chosen for the welcome party, he finally felt that he understood why Liu-senpai always said that Atobe deliberately picked on Sanada.

Wonderful Days.

The song that Zeng Ima Sanada was asked to sing when he lost the competition with Inaba-senpai during the special training.

From the moment he disappeared without a word when Lihai University needed him most, that name and everything about him became a taboo for the entire tennis club.

Kirihara told Liu about this with some worry, and Liu just shook his head.

Now he can finally see that this fellow Atobe is determined to tear open a bloody gash in the scar that Sanada covered up.

It's just that now even he himself is not sure whether it is really a good thing to keep silent like in the past?Because some scars seem to never heal without tearing or touching.

The welcome party was held in the restaurant. In addition to the songs sung by Atobe and the others, the team members of Seigaku performed magic tricks and other programs. Finally, Tezuka gave a speech as the end, and the whole welcome party was successfully concluded.

Looking at the back of Sanada leaving with a blank face, Atobe's lips brought a faint smile, and then followed Sanada and left.

In the spacious and somewhat empty gym, only Sanada is doing exercises at the moment.

"Hey, Sanada, I thought this training camp would be boring."

Sanada stopped practicing, and glanced at Atobe: "I'm doing practice, I don't have time to listen to your whining."

Atobe raised his eyebrows slightly, could he finally be angry?

"Listen to me! Today my mind started to change."

Sanada asked back, "Is it because of Tezuka?"

"Yeah! To me, he is the only one who can really be called an opponent."

Sanada sat up from the trainer, and his voice was cold with a bit of sarcasm: "Maybe the other party doesn't take you seriously at all."

"Heh! You are so cruel!" Atobu chuckled but thought in his heart, he was really annoyed, and began to speak mercilessly, "But you also feel the same way!"

Sanada stood up, looked at Atobe coldly and sharply, and Atobe smiled: "It's time for me to compete with you, huh? Let's compete!"

"no problem."

Atobe looked at the back of Sanada leaving, stretched out his hand to touch the tear mole on the corner of his eye, a malicious smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and muttered to himself: "It's so interesting to be a provocateur who makes trouble out of nothing."