Chapter 20

"That's all!"

As Sakamoto Taro pointed forward with two fingers.

The daily training of the Hyotei Tennis Club has ended.

The sun had already set, and after changing into their regular uniforms, everyone walked toward the school gate.

Kamishiro Aki had originally been the same.

When he came out after changing into his uniform, Atobe Keigo's private car was parked beside him.

Then the car window slowly rolled down, revealing Atobe Keigo's face.

He was seen saying.

"Kamishiro, this great one will give you a ride."

"At the same time, I have something to tell you."

Kamishiro Aki nodded and got into the car.

If speaking strictly, Atobe Keigo is now Kamishiro Aki's boss.

What Atobe Keigo wants to say might be about the sparring partner matter.

But Kamishiro Aki overthought it.

Atobe Keigo only has one thing to say.

Atobe Keigo was seen saying.

"Kamishiro, your Racket Already is very old."

"It's time to change it; such a racket greatly affects your strength."

Actually, Kamishiro Aki did not expect that what Atobe Keigo wanted to say was this kind of thing.

But to be honest, his racket was indeed very old.

Moreover, the elasticity was not good, loose and slack.

At this moment, Atobe Keigo spoke to the butler Yamaoki Mitsuya who was driving.

"Uncle Mitsuya, after you take me home, take Kamishiro to get a custom racket."

A custom racket?

Kamishiro Aki originally wanted to refuse.

But Atobe Keigo saw through his intention and hurriedly said.

"Don't rush to refuse; a good racket can determine strength."

"And this is free."

"As long as you are a member of the Tennis Club, everyone gets one."

"But only the first one is free; if it breaks later, you need to pay for repairs yourself."

"How about it? This great one is very good at caring for people, right?"

Kamishiro Aki nodded.

Atobe Keigo is indeed very good at taking care of people, just sometimes speaks too self-centeredly.

But that makes sense; if Kamishiro Aki's family background were like Atobe Keigo's, he might speak even more self-centeredly.

Shortly after, the car stopped.

Immediately, Yamaoki Mitsuya spoke softly to Atobe Keigo.

"Young Master Atobe, we have arrived home."

Atobe Keigo nodded.

Then the car door automatically opened.

He got out of the car and said to Kamishiro Aki.

"Well then, see you tomorrow; this great one will continue researching your Paper-Drawn Backhand tomorrow."

"Don't get cracked by this great one too early."

After speaking, he signaled Yamaoki Mitsuya to drive.

Watching the car gradually drive away, Atobe Keigo spoke to himself.

"Kamishiro Aki, I didn't expect you to be able to hit a Paper-Drawn Backhand with such a rotten racket."

"If you changed to a good racket, you might become even stronger!"

"Interesting! Too interesting!"

"Hyotei finally has a super genius!"

"Tezuka Kunimitsu, I imagine you will also be greatly shocked."

"I am really looking forward more and more to the match against Seigaku."

Kamishiro Aki in the car did not know what Atobe Keigo was thinking.

He only felt very excited right now!

Because ten thousand Sakura Coins were added to the bank card!

This was the daily salary Atobe Keigo promised him.

It would arrive in the account as soon as daily training ended.

Indeed, I came to the right place!

Money is too easy to earn!

Just one Paper-Drawn Backhand can earn such a high salary.

It is just a pity that today's match cannot proceed perfectly.

But Kamishiro Aki is not in a hurry.

On Tiaozhanri Day, he could challenge Keigo Atobe.

No!

This week seems to be the sectional preliminaries!

That means Tiaozhanri Day will be canceled!

This... what a coincidence.

Kamishiro Aki only noticed now.

Atobe Keigo and the others probably didn't notice either.

It seems necessary to remind them tomorrow.

In the time he spent thinking, Yamaoki Mitsuyo had already driven to the so-called racket customization shop.

The shop door bore the prefix "Atobe."

No wonder; it turns out it is also an Atobe family enterprise.

Customizing a racket is quite troublesome.

It took about an hour or more.

But everything was worth it.

A custom racket will surely feel more comfortable to use than a regular one.

One must admit, the Atobe family's efficiency is truly fast.

The customization was completed in less than ten minutes.

After receiving the custom racket, Kamishiro Aki felt an itch to try it.

So, he declined Yamaoki Mitsuyo's ride.

Kamishiro Aki now wanted to go to the tennis court immediately to test it.

Fortunately, there was a public court nearby.

Let's go there.

This public court was not far; it took only a few minutes to arrive.

Just upon arriving, he saw many people gathered together.

"Is that guy a first-year?"

"What kind of serve is that?"

"Unbelievable!"

People were discussing it fervently.

Kamishiro Aki was naturally curious and leaned in for a look.

On the court stood a boy about one meter fifty tall.