The world's number one tennis player had come to Japan.
He would most likely appear at their school.
This news made the tennis members of the Ice Emperor Academy very excited.
If they could have a match with him, that would be even better.
A certain person who liked to sleep was especially energetic.
Alan Bryan.
He was very close to a certain young master's father.
When Atobe Jingo went overseas for his holiday, this person had given him some simple guidance.
Mr. Bryan's visit to Yokohama was not arranged by him.
In the beginning, even he was a little surprised!
Atobe Jingo had personally led him in from outside the school.
He originally planned to have someone fetch him from the airport.
However, he was rejected by Mr. Alan Bryan.
He said that he had been to this city before.
At the time, he was about their age.
That was at least ten years ago.
Some parts of Tokyo had changed, but some parts were still the same.
Alan Bryan carried a heavy memory with him. He wanted to retrace the path that he had taken in his memory.
He had no idea where the people in his memory had disappeared to.
He walked slowly like this for a long time.
When it was time for them to leave school, he walked over unhurriedly.
Their club activity was about to begin.
A certain young master took Mr. Allen directly to the venue.
This was something that they had agreed on earlier.
Today was a one-on-one practice match.
Alan Brayne watched their every reaction.
Their standards were really not bad!
He told Atobe Jingo that.
This made a certain young master very proud. None of his team members were weak.
Alan Bryan's appearance still caused a commotion.
The main players who were focused on the match did not notice.
However, the Ice Emperor's cheerleaders in the stands noticed him.
"That's Mr. Alan." Some of the girls screamed excitedly.
The famous tennis star was used to such things.
He smiled and waved at the crowd.
Then he turned his gaze back to Atobe Jingo.
Those who called his name are your fan club, right?
He said, 'Then who is the one with the same number of people as you?'
"That person!
She's not a member of our club. "A certain young master introduced her to him in a serious manner.
He said that she was a very good person and was the assistant coach of Yokohama Tennis Club.
And Mr. Allen, he had listened to him very carefully all the time.
Today, he had invited her to the club.
However, Atobe Jingo looked around. She did not seem to be there yet.
With that thought in mind, he caught sight of the person's shadow.
She stood at the highest point of the spectator's stand.
The wind blew through her blonde hair, making her look rather ethereal.
The people on the spectator's stand were all concerned about the people in front of them.
They could not tell when someone would appear behind them..
At that moment, when they saw Atobe turn to look at them, someone finally turned to look back curiously.
All of a sudden, the spectator stands were in an uproar.
Especially her own supporters who were slightly further away from her.
They called out her name loudly.
However, her expression was still very calm.
Like she did not hear them.
She slowly walked down the stairs.
The people in front of her opened up a path for her.
"Mr. Bryan.
I've heard Atobe mention you before. "A blonde girl's voice was unusually slow.
As for Mr. Alan Bryan, he was even more stunned.
What did he say about her relationship with Sister's Mountain?
"Nothing at all." He smiled helplessly.
The blonde girl did not seem surprised at all.
She only said that she looked a little similar to Younger Sister Zhishan's youngest son.
Mr. Alan Breen nodded.
No.
They looked like the same person.
If not for the difference in their voices, he would not have been able to tell them apart.
"Is the acquaintance that Mr. Bryan is looking for related to them?" A certain young master asked naturally.
As for Mr. Alan Bryan, he just shook his head slightly.
Sister's family had invited him before.
That was many years ago.
Would he be willing to study at Clamp Academy?
They could provide him with everything he needed and the cost of his studies.
Clamp Academy was independent from the world.
They could provide him with all the help he needed.
Alan Bryan rejected them in the end.
His advantage was his love of tennis.
It was impossible to achieve good results in tennis without going through the world's competitions.
What he wanted was definitely not the place they provided and the training of their skills.
He bluntly rejected them.
This time, he refused.
Alan Bryan did not expect that even though he rejected them so clearly, Sister's family still paid attention to him.
When he was in trouble, they would sometimes appear.
This made him have a good impression of them.
But he would not go.
Sister's family did not force him.
They disappeared before him just like that.
It was not until a long time later that he finally achieved his own results.
He met the boy in London.
He had brought the students to the school for a spring outing.
He gave him a bright smile.
Alan Bryan said that he would host a big exhibition match here.
His opponent!
He turned to look at Atobe Keigo next to him and the official members of the tennis club.
Hyotei Academy's tennis is very good in Japan.
You can choose the most suitable candidate.
This is a rare opportunity.
The official members of the tennis club were all eager to give it a try.
In the end, they all turned their eyes to Atobe Keigo.
If it was to represent the school or even the whole of Japan, they believed that only the head could take on this responsibility.
A certain young master did not reject this suggestion.
As for the following matter, he had to properly discuss it with Mr. Allen Bryan.
Mr. Bryan was startled, and then he nodded slightly to show that he did have something to ask of his father.
They had to do a good job in this exhibition match.
The most famous tennis player in Japan, the members of the tennis club from various schools, and some important media.
Everyone was gathered there.
Even Younger Sister's Mountain Can brought his Student Union members to the spectator stand.
The world's number one tennis player versus Japan's top tennis player.
Just like that, the people from the TV station made a name for themselves.
A boy lowered his cap and said, "Still far from it!"
He walked to the viewing platform with the others.
Youth Academy, Lihai University Affiliated High School … these famous tennis schools in the country had all appeared.
The reporter from the TV station in front of them was already very excited.
Her voice trembled as she spoke.
This made even the viewers in front of the TV nervous.
This match was quite interesting.
Mr. Alan Bryan was much better than a certain middle school student.
However, the middle school student fought with great tenacity.
There were a few times when he managed to snatch points that seemed impossible to get.
This made this match look very interesting.
In the end, Atobe Keigo lost.
This was not out of anyone's expectations.
One was a middle school student, and the other was a professional and ranked number one tennis player in the world.
A certain young master was having a good time.
One day, he would be able to beat him.
He said to him.
When the match ended and they went to the side to rest, disappointment flashed across Mr. Alan's eyes.
After he had seen the spectator stand and the people who had come here, he had seen the people who had come here.
"Mr. Bryan, the person you're looking for didn't appear?" a certain young master asked naturally.
"Perhaps he has lost interest in tennis?" Mr. Alan Bryan couldn't help but reveal a bitter smile.
He said that with his skill level, if not for that, they would have met at an international tournament already.
He was only holding on to this last hope.
"What kind of person is he?" a blonde girl suddenly asked.
On the other side, Alan Bryan just shook his head. He said that he only knew that his tennis was very, very good.
When he was studying in Japan, he lost to him again and again.
He had no way of beating him.
For someone like Bryan to be able to make him lose again and again … a certain young master couldn't help but reveal a shocked expression.
After realizing that this expression was not that pretty, he forced himself to return to normal.
However, no one seemed to notice the young master's unpretty expression.
Alan Bryan had his head lowered as he thought about something.
The blonde girl looked at him from the side.
A certain young master heaved a sigh of relief.
At this moment, Mr. Bryan started to speak again.
He said that he also had blonde hair.
However, it was lighter than hers.
"His skin is a bit dark. I once joked with him that he might be of African descent." Alan Bryan was laughing.
It was a pure joy that came from his youth.
However, the man only gave him a burst of cold air.
He could only shut his mouth and not say anything.