Chapter 2:
"Wow, what kind of car is this? Isn't it a Rolls-Royce? I wonder which consortium's young master went out.”
"Idiot, can't you see clearly? This is the Atobe family's car.”
"It really is the Atobe family's car. Could it be that the CEO of the Atobe family has gone out? That shouldn't be the case. It was rumored that he had never appeared in the public media.”
"How could the CEO of the Atobe family be here? I just saw a teenager and a child get out of the car.”
At the entrance of the large sports equipment city, the luxurious Rolls-Royce Phantom attracted a group of people.
Seeing the standard of the car, many people knew that this was the car of the Atobe Corporation, and only those with very high status in the corporation were qualified to sit in it.
Everyone was guessing which member of the Atobe family would come to the sports equipment city.
"Brother, you don't even know how to play tennis. Why would you buy a tennis racket?”
"It's not that I don't know how to fight. I'm just afraid that I'll be too strong and cause you to feel inferior.”
Just as everyone was discussing, the two teenagers walked out of the Equipment City and headed straight for the car.
"Hello, please make way."
Seeing the crowd surrounding the car, Lin Bing frowned.
It seemed that no matter which world it was, there was no lack of people taking photos of luxury cars.
"D * mn, which child is so strong that he pushed me away!”
"Hey, hey, hey, whose child is this? Restrain him. You can't let him scratch this car.”
"Child, stay away. That's not something you can mess around with.”
"This is my family's car."
Atobe Keigo looked around in annoyance.
Before everyone could come back to their senses, two burly men in leather suits got out of the car and dispersed the crowd, opening a path for the two of them.
Buzz!
The Rolls-Royce Phantom made a pleasant sound as it started.
The audience watched in astonishment as the Atobe duo got into the car and left.
He instantly felt his entire worldview being impacted. No wonder there was a saying that some people were born at the finish line of others.
"Brother, you don't even know how to play basketball. I don't understand why you bought such an expensive racket.”
Keigo Atobe looked at Rin Hie's pocket, which was more gorgeous than his own, and felt displeased.
"I told you, it's not that I don't know how to fight, but that being too strong will make you feel inferior.”
Ling Bing said coldly.
"Tsk, I've never seen you play tennis before.”
Atobe said disdainfully, not believing that his brother was telling the truth.
"You don't believe me? Why don't you try? There's a tennis court in front of you, so I can teach you a thing or two.”
Ling Bing said coldly.
In the original novel, Atobe-sama was very talented, and his five dimensional attributes were the best in the entire Middle Country World. He was only arrogant, and if he suppressed him appropriately, he might be able to reap good rewards.
It was a good opportunity for him to test his current strength.
"Who are you calling stupid? Since you're courting death, don't blame me for being impolite. I'll let you see how powerful I am!”
"Stop at the street court in front. I want to teach this guy a lesson.”
Hearing Ling Bing say that it was stupid, the arrogant Kotobe instantly exploded and showed a disdainful expression.
In his opinion, how could a person who never practiced tennis be a strong player?
"Yes, sir! Second Young Master."
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Zila ~~~
The luxury car stopped at the entrance of a tennis park on the street.
Atobe carried the ball bag and walked out of the car angrily.
Since he was young, he had been suppressed by the ice in all aspects. The only thing he could show off in front of it was tennis.
However, Ling Bing suddenly said that he was too good at tennis, which would make him feel inferior.
To Atobe's ears, this sentence was like denying all his efforts in tennis. It was a joke.
Back then, in order to show off his skills in front of his brother, he went to England to study at a base that specialized in training tennis geniuses when he first entered primary school. He only came back every year during the holidays.
As it was a holiday, there were many people at the tennis courts on the street. The two of them couldn't find an empty tennis court for a long time.
"Tsk, there are too few tennis courts here. Go home and play!”
Atobe said impatiently as he couldn't find the controller.
It was a rare opportunity to teach this arrogant brother a lesson, but there was no empty stadium.
"Up to you. There's plenty of time anyway.”
Lin Bing's expression was calm. The quality of the street tennis courts could not be compared to her own tennis courts.
Perhaps it was because of the free court, the protection of the stadium facilities was not very good. In a few places, the boundaries could not even be seen clearly.
Ling Bing shook her head and threw away her distracting thoughts, preparing to turn around and leave.
"Is this the strength of Japanese tennis? I'm so disappointed.”
"You bunch of trash, you don't even have half of my strength. Hmph, wasting my time.”
Just as the Atobe brothers were about to leave the stadium, an arrogant voice entered their ears.
The two of them turned to look at the court next door and saw a young man with curly hair and bald head carrying a racket on his shoulder.
Opposite him was a young man with bruises all over his body and trembling arms.
"Is there anyone else who wants to challenge me? Didn't you just say that you wanted to teach me a lesson?？？”
Seeing that no one dared to challenge him, a look of disdain and disgust flashed across the bald youth's face.
His name was 'Duke Watanabe', a genius youth from France. He had to go home to visit his Japanese mother.
He also wanted to see the strength of the players in his mother's hometown, but he was disappointed in a few consecutive games. Asia was a tennis desert after all.
Not to mention the difference in physical fitness, but the basic skills of tennis seemed to be derailed from the world and could not arouse his interest at all.
"Hmph, I shouldn't have come back to this place with my mother. It's a waste of my time.”
Duke Watanabe snorted coldly.
"Brother! Good luck! He's so handsome!"
A cute little girl shouted excitedly. She looked a few years younger than Atobe.
"This is not a place where you can behave atrociously. Let me challenge you.”
Just as everyone thought that the farce would end like this, a young man with long, slanted bangs walked out with a bag on his back. Behind him was a brown-haired gentleman with a noble aura.
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