ghost princess prince of tennis

"Hehe, kid, play a ball game with me." Automatically ignore Atobu's narcissism, she seems to have seen him on TV at the beginning, but as for which school he is from, to be honest, she hasn't paid attention to it yet.

Atobe Jingwu heard Ji Xuetong call him a boy, and the corners of his mouth twitched in a very unglamorous way, "Why do I want to compare with you?" He is obviously shorter than him, but he actually called him a boy...

He raised his eyebrows, and said with a mocking smile: "Oh? Master Atobe, dare not compare with me? Ryoma, let's go, Ice Emperor dare not compare with us Qingxue." Pulling Ryoma's hand, he gestured to leave.

Seeing Ji Xuetong holding his hand, Echizen Ryoma raised his mouth slightly, lowered his hat and said, "It's still far away." The monkey mountain king should not be so stupid that he can't even see such an obvious aggressive method Come out……

"My uncle originally wanted to give you a step to step down. Since you want to make a fool of yourself, then I will reluctantly compete with you. Say yes first, and don't cry when you lose." He stretched out his hand and took a big man next to him. Handed the racket.

Hearing Keigo Atobe's words, Fanta almost spewed out of his mouth, and he was really fooled so easily...

"Will Ryoma compete?" He rubbed his chin and pretended to be contemplative, "Ryoma will watch the game from the sidelines this time, and children will compete at the next official competition." Taking off Echizen Ryoma's hat Wearing it on his own head, he even touched his head.

He slapped Ji Xuetong's hand away, "Cut, it's obviously the same size." After speaking, he sat down with his hands in his pockets and prepared to watch the game, doing his own way as usual.

"Hehe, it should be a very interesting match." Still with the same smile for thousands of years, he walked to Echizen Ryoma and sat down next to Echizen Ryoma, but his eyes never left Ji Xuetong.

"Come on, little blood!" Eiji Kikumaru cheered on the side, and Oishi quickly stopped him. If he didn't stop him, Eiji Kikumaru might jump on Tong Xuetong again.

"Hey, Xiaoxue, if you lose, treat me to a hamburger!" Takeshi Momoshiro shouted at Ji Xuetong, who mouthed to him, "I won't lose." '.

"This game should be able to collect good data." Qian Zhenzhi kept writing with a pen, and the glasses were still reflecting light.

"I'll be the referee." A very charming Kansai accent voice came from not far away, and a boy wearing glasses walked towards them. "Beautiful lady, my name is Ninzu Yushi." Guo Ji Xuetong gently kissed the back of his hand.

Just after the kiss, he felt a chill on his back, turned around, and found that Fuji Shusuke opened his blue eyes and was looking at him with a smile, while Echizen Ryoma was frowning.Kikumaru Eiji on the side dragged his partner and complained.

"You are here to be a referee, not to pick up girls." Keigo Atobe glanced at Yushi Ninzu, and then said to Tong Xuetong, "Where is your racket? Huadi, give her a racket."

He unceremoniously took the racket handed by Huadi, held the racket and looked at it, "Sister, I will let you go." It was completely provocative, but the object of the provocation was the gorgeous Atobe-sama, even if I got angry again won't show up.

Not only was he not angry, but he smiled arrogantly, "Today I will take care of your arrogant character."