Net King's Absolute Shutdown

"Following the supervision today means that we have to follow the training on it." Qian looked at the training sheet in his hand and read what I said, although he was a little nervous about the things on it.

"If you want to become a champion, this is the only way to go." I said lightly, Bingdi has been training according to this thing for more than a week, and now Qingxue must catch up.

"Hi!" Everyone accepted the training on the training list. Although some didn't believe that the training was so harsh, in order to win, they had to complete it even when it was harsh.

"Good! Start!" I clapped my hands, and then all started to enter the intense training.

After school, walking on the road, there seems to be something wrong with Fuji today, and he wants to follow me. "Senior Fuji, what's the matter?" I stopped and looked at Fuji.

"Why don't you want the Patriarch's ring?" The scene in the hospital was unforgettable to everyone, and this is what I want to ask most now.

"I'm not from the Rothschild family, I'm just an outsider, so how can I accept the position of patriarch?" I suddenly felt a little funny, the position of patriarch of a big family, others are trying to grab the head of the family Yes, but I'm not interested in it at all.

"Isn't your name Lou Rothschild? Grandpa said you are his best grandson..." Fuji paused, and did not continue speaking, because he felt that even an outsider could accept the position of Patriarch.

"I have my own job, and the focus of my work is in Japan, so I have no interest in Britain." After I finished speaking, I suddenly ran away, and I had decided long ago not to care about everything about the Rothschild family, so now I am more of an outsider and a stranger.

In the special court of Atobe's house, I played ball non-stop, and Atobe just stood outside and watched me vent quietly. "What's wrong with the guy who isn't gorgeous?" Atobe shook his gorgeous hair.

I put down the racket in my hand. Just now I only hit back three balls in one ball, which is really too slow, so I must strengthen my strength, otherwise I still have to lose in the end. I don’t want to lose again. I will die. Don't lose, half of the seriousness is lost, completely serious, but still lost, is it a psychological effect, or is my strength really so weak, I claim to play perfect tennis, but I still can't play it, because I have no Not perfect.

"Are you afraid of losing?" Sitting on the ground, I took a big breath of air, and now I am really tired.

Atobe walked in slowly from the outside, then looked at me, looked at me with a slightly tilted head, "Do you think I will lose?" I was speechless immediately, I shouldn't ask Atobe this question, this self Love madness, it is impossible to give me the answer.

"If you lose, then you must win back next time! You are my uncle's younger brother, how can you show such an unglamorous look?" Atobe looked at me and said very unhappy, almost kicking me. , in his eyes, as long as it is not gorgeous, it is all out.

I stood up suddenly, "Let's fight with Ben less!"

"If you lose later, don't cry." Atobe shed tears, then picked up a racket, walked to the opposite side of me, and smiled faintly.

cry?Cry your sister!I looked at Atobe with more and more cold eyes, this game was actually his serve, it was really memorized, if it was Ben's serve, Ben would make him no longer narcissistic.

Atobe tossed the ball and swung it over suddenly, so fast?It seems that Atobe's strength has improved, Ryoma, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have made your opponent so tough, but you are the only protagonist under Lao Xu, I believe you will win.

I was about to catch the ball, but found that the ball was gliding away on the ground. "Tanhuaiser serve?" I gritted my teeth. This guy thinks highly of me. Although I am stronger than him, my physical strength is running out. Why do you have to make a killing move?

"Game Atobe, 1:0!" Atobe said lightly, using his tenacious physical strength to easily win the round.

It's time for me to serve, I tossed the ball, and when I swung my racket, my hand shook slightly, the ball whizzed away, and when it reached Atobe's field, it produced countless landing points. "Strange arc!" I turned my racket and looked at Atobe with aloofness. My move is no worse than yours.

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