Looking for the sound, Jing Luo found the indoor tennis court that Butler Simon had mentioned. "Wow... it's so big." Jing Luo whispered as soon as he walked in the door.

"Jing Luo, why are you here?" Atobe's voice said.

"Well? I'll come and watch you practice." Jing Luo looked at the sweating figures in the tennis court and thought: Maybe the reason why I like these princes is because of their love and persistence for tennis...

"Oh, Jingluo is here." Ninzulang stopped practicing and came over, picked up the towel on the table beside him and said while wiping his sweat.

"Well, I'm here to spy on the enemy." Jing Luo disagreed and said indifferently, saying this was like saying "I'm here to make a living."

"Reconnaissance on the enemy?" Ninzu Lang and Brother Atobe raised their eyebrows at the same time.

"What kind of enemy situation are you investigating?" Judging from Ren Zu's appearance, he probably didn't know that Jing Luo had already joined the Qingxue Tennis Club. "Hey...my brother didn't even say anything in a hurry, so why did I come?" Jing Luo deliberately teased Ren Zu...

...and the appetite of the guys behind them who pricked their ears while playing tennis.

"She is from Seigaku." Atobe explained. "What?!" All the people practicing stopped swinging their rackets. Now the only two people in the tennis court who were not moving were standing next to Atobe with a blank expression.

Sitting dumbly on the birch floor, there was also Cilang sleeping soundly on the rest chair on the other side.

"Is Jing Luo very good at tennis?" Xiang Ri ran over and asked. "Not very well." Jing Luo shook his head. (Ziyou: You are too modest...) "I can make the ordinary members of the Qingxue Tennis Club better."

Member."

"How come you, a girl, entered the Qingxue Men's Network?" Renzu asked with interest. "You're stupid when you dress up as a man!" Jing Luo rolled his eyes at Renzu and sighed helplessly, thinking: Who is this person?

Aren't you the genius and strategist of the Hyokui Tennis Club?

"Female...disguised as a man? Atobe would let you do such a thing?" Renzu was obviously a little surprised.

"I don't have a surname in school, so it won't affect his beauty." Jing Luo said. Obviously...she ignored Atobe who was sitting next to her. Otherwise, she should have seen that Atobe's face had turned towards

Advancing towards the ultimate blackening.

"Miss, the snacks are ready in the living room." Steward Simon's voice suddenly rang. "Oh, I understand, thank you, Grandpa Simon."

"Jing Luo, have you prepared food for us?" Xiangri's eyes suddenly sparkled with gold. Hey... such a simple little animal...

"Well, let's go." Jing Luo said and already walked out of the indoor tennis room.

"Huachi, carry Jilang to the living room!" Atobe's voice came from the tennis court. "Whusi!"

Jing Luo, who was walking in front, suddenly felt ashamed.

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Chapter completed!