The two of them were so tired that they almost fell asleep.

"What the hell is wrong with this kid!"

Atobe Keigo was lying on the tennis court, holding the racket in his hand, but he was too tired to continue.

On the other side of the tennis court, Echizen Ryoma was lying with his racket in his arms, almost falling asleep.

"That's what I said, the genes of the Echizen family make people feel helpless..."

Xingyan came down from the referee's seat, walked over and pulled up Atobe Keigo, and put him on the lounge chair in the rest area.

Then he brought Echizen Ryoma, who seemed to be half asleep, over, and let the two guys who didn't win in the end lie in a row.

"..."

Atobe Keigo didn't want to talk at all now.

They played for half an afternoon. At the beginning, he won 4 points in a row. At that time, I thought that this kid didn't have much strength.

But for some reason, Echizen Ryoma suddenly seemed to have evolved...

After catching up to 4:4, he had already completed the Waltz of Destruction.

In the end, he only scored one point. Did that kid become stronger again?

The score was tied, 5:5...

After that, he scored another point, but the kid caught up to 6:6...

In the subsequent tiebreak, he was trying to improve his skills, and the kid was the same, and he was faster than him.

Until now, both of them had no strength to pick up the racket. He suddenly understood what Xingyan said before, that he couldn't play with the people of the Echizen family casually.

Regardless of winning or losing, just the speed of this kid's growth has made him feel tired as an opponent.

"Mr. Echizen, their match just ended... I'm so sorry, I may have to send him back later... No, it was a draw in the end, Ryoma is growing very fast... Yes, they are both very good boys... No problem, but I may have to bother Mr. Nanjiro often in the future..."

Xingyan called Echizen Nanjiro, explained the current situation, and re-arranged the time to send Echizen Ryoma home.

Listening to the words of the other party who was complaining about his son on the surface, but was actually showing off and proud, Xingyan smiled and chatted for a few words, then put the phone back into Ryoma's pocket.

"What did the stinky old man say again?"

After putting the phone back, Echizen Ryoma opened his eyes, looking at Xingyan's smile, he always felt a little guilty.

The stinky old man in his family must have been laughing at him just now.

"He hopes you grow up, but he is also worried that you will be hurt on the road to growth..."

Xingyan looked at Ryoma, who seemed to understand, and didn't say much more.

Just now, Echizen Nanjiro had just formally asked him as a father not to play against Ryoma.

This proposal was just what he wanted, so he also mentioned the idea of ​​going to play tennis with Echizen Nanji.

From the other party's tone, he not only didn't mind, but seemed to welcome it...

"Do you two have any requests for dinner?"

After lying down for about half an hour, Atobe Keigo stood up and stretched his body. He looked at the time and prepared to have someone prepare dinner.

"Whatever."

Echizen Ryoma also sat up, took his hat and put it on. He felt awkward about having to give his own opinions on dinner at someone else's house.

"Chinese hot pot, Atobe's family should have it, right?"

Xingyan was really rude.

He was not picky about food, but if he could choose, he would naturally bring up whatever he thought of.

"You really are..."

Atobe was stunned for a moment, but although he was not very satisfied with this proposal, he still asked someone to prepare it.

After dinner started, Xingyan drank iced drinks and ate spicy hot pot. On the opposite side, Atobe and Ryoma looked at the red soup base and tacitly looked at the clear soup.

"Let's go, I'll take you home!"

After dinner, Xingyan got on the Atobe family's car and now he was going to take Echizen Ryoma home.

As for why he also got on this car, it was because he had to go to Echizen's house to prepare to go to Echizen Nanjiro to play tennis at any time in the future.

The system did not give him the task of competing with Echizen Ryoma, but he could guess that Echizen Nanjiro would definitely be able to do it.

The premise of receiving the task is that you must meet the person in person.

"Can I ask a question?"

Sitting in the car, Echizen Ryoma looked at Xingyan several times, and then when he was about to reach his house, he couldn't help but opened his mouth.

"What do you want to ask?"

Xingyan tilted his head and looked over, curious about what question would make Echizen Ryoma entangled all the way.

"How do you get your height?

"

Echizen Ryoma lowered his head, his hat blocked his face, and it was unclear what his expression was when he asked this question.

But...

The topic of height...

"Nutritious meals, eat more, exercise more, and have a relaxed and good mood."

Xing Yan's answer was simple.

However, this topic was just a joke.

Height, in the final analysis, still depends on genes. On this basis, the nutritional ratio is adjusted, and then exercise.

Moreover, Echizen Ryoma is not unable to grow tall, but just grows a little later.

With normal nutrition and exercise, it should not be difficult to grow to 1.8 meters in the future. After all, with his brother in front, it should not be much different.

"Oh..."

Nodding, Echizen Ryoma did not say anything more on this issue, but he must have some thoughts in his heart.

The car arrived at the door of Echizen's house. As soon as the two got off the car, they saw Echizen Nanjiro opening the door from the inside.

"Hey! You little brat still remembers to go home! "

Nanjiro Echizen leaned against the wall, and after glancing at Ryoma, he turned his gaze to Xingyan next to him.

Both were 12-year-olds, but when his son stood next to him, it was as if they were two years apart...

However, this kid was in really good shape, no wonder he said he wanted to play tennis with him.

"Old man, I'll go back and rest first."

Ryoma Echizen had suspected it before, and now he was more certain that the two knew each other.

Pushing down the brim of his hat, he walked into the door from the side of Nanjiro Echizen.

"This brat... My kid has a bad temper, sorry to bother you guys."

Looking at his son who went home without saying hello to his friends, Nanjiro Echizen felt embarrassed for once.

"Fortunately, my friend thinks it's good to have an opponent like him, as for me... Uncle Echizen, don't worry, I'm not a good boy who is obedient and sensible. "

Xing Yan leaned against the car door with his hands in his trouser pockets. He didn't say anything hypocritical and polite about Echizen Nanjiro's bad temper.

Having a personality is not a bad thing, and people have privileges.

"Hey, hey, hey, kid, please restrain yourself a little. How can you say that about yourself..."

Echizen Nanjiro raised his hand to cover his face. It was the first time he heard someone introduce themselves like this.

However, it was exactly the same as Long Ya said.

This kid's personality is completely opposite to his good looks. It would be miserable if you were fooled by his appearance.

"I just don't want to be misunderstood. What's Uncle Echizen's phone number? I'll call him when I have time."

Xing Yan smiled, took out his phone and looked at Echizen Nanjiro.

Just kidding, he just doesn't like the label of a good kid.

But he should still be a good person that most people think of.

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