Happy Goddess Day, book friends! Chapter 159 bites your fingers

In this large room, there was only one table, and the white tablecloth vaguely showed the outline of the table. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

At this time, there were two people sitting at the table, one was a middle-aged man, and the other was the opponent that Yanda told Ke Huan.

The middle-aged man was thin and tall, wearing clothes without any decorations, and at first glance, he felt that he was extremely simple, like a person with no heart.

"Chairman, you're here, take your seats. There are also little brothers over there, and we will eat and talk while taking a seat. The man was enthusiastic about Yanda and Ke Huan.

However, he didn't feel much affection for the man's enthusiasm, but was full of disgust. With a straight face, Yanda sat opposite the man, and Ke Huan followed Yanda to sit opposite the masked man Ke Huan's opponent.

"Minghuai put away your hypocritical smile for me, I won't eat your set. His tone was full of anger and emotion. "Hurry up and talk about what to do, we still have something to do when we're done. ā€

In the face of Danda's anger, Ming Huai still had a smile of displeasure on his face: "Okay, okay, chairman, don't worry." This life-and-death battle is the same as before. ā€

"If you lose, give me the chairman's position, and if I lose, I'll give you back the recording. Ming Huai took out two copies of his own commitment and put them in front of Yan Da, and then slammed a pen on the promise.

"Recording?" Ke Huan's heart was full of doubts, and Yan Da didn't tell him about the recording.

Looking at Minghuai's heavy pen, it angered Yanda even more, which was undoubtedly Minghuai's provocation to Yanda

"Who's going to use your pen!" Dian Da slapped Minghuai's pen away with one hand, biting his finger and pressing a blood mark on the place where the signature was signed.

"Let's go!" said Yanda, and walked to the elevator, Ke Huan followed behind Yanda.

"Slow down, Chairman. Minghuai greeted Danda with a smile, and when the elevator door was completely closed, Minghuai's enthusiastic smile disappeared, followed by a bad smile.

Minghuai picked up the two letters of commitment, his eyes lit up, as if he saw his bright future.

"This old fellow, I'll let you be in the air for a while. Wait until I become the chairman, and see what I do with you. ā€

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Sitting in the car, Ke Huan could clearly feel that the whole space was quiet and scary, giving him a feeling of suffocation.

And Ke Huan, who was sitting next to Danda, could obviously feel that Danda's anger had not disappeared, and it was estimated that it would be difficult to eliminate it for a long time.

Sent Ke Huan to the door of the house, and Danda instructed Ke Huan to leave after a few words.

Ke Huan didn't rush home, but walked around the city. This is what Ke Huan has to do every day, he wants to prevent the demon from coming out to do evil, even though the demon has not appeared for a long time.

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"The demon doesn't know what's going on lately, it's so calm. "I didn't detect the demonic aura, Ke Huan went home calmly as usual.

It stands to reason that such a calm is a good thing, but Ke Huan always has a feeling of uneasiness in his heart. But I can't tell if it's that kind of uneasiness, it's just that I feel uncomfortable.

Ke Huanmaoxiao, who returned home, had already fallen asleep, and Qingya was reading a magazine in the living room.

"Did Mao take a nap?"

"Slept. Qingya put down the magazine in her hand, stood up and prepared to leave. "Since you're all back, I'll go first. ā€

"I'll send you so late. ā€

Walking along the pavement lit by pale orange-yellow lights, one or several cars will pass by the road next to them.

"Ke Huan, where are you going when the National Table Tennis Championships are over?" asked Qingya, who lowered her head slightly, softly.

"I must go to other places with Mao Xiao to compete in table tennis, to fight against more powerful opponents, and constantly improve my strength. My goal is to be number one. Ke Huan said, his face filled with excitement.

"Is that so......" Qingya was a little sad somehow. "By the way, isn't there no competition these days, and it just so happens that the school is also on holiday because of something. I'm going to take the members of the Ping Pong Club out to zip up, and you and Mao Xiao can come too. ā€

"Okay, then we'll see you at school tomorrow. ā€

"Hmm. ā€

After sending Qingya home, Ke Huan soon went back to rest.

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The night was gradually illuminated by the morning sun, and the stars in the sky returned to their respective homes. The willow-like moon grew fainter and fainter until it was gone.

Ke Huan called Mao Xiao and the two had some breakfast, and then set off towards the school.

As soon as they arrived at the school gate, the two saw a bus parked aside, and Qingya stood in front of the open door of the bus and looked at something in their hands.

"Sister Qingya. Mao Xiao waved his hand and greeted Qingya.

Qingya heard Mao Xiao's voice, looked at the two and smiled, "You guys are here, go up quickly." As soon as the members came, we were ready to go. ā€

The members got on the bus one after another, and every member would greet Ke Huan and Mao Xiao warmly as soon as they got on the bus.

The members of the club are full of respect for Ke Huan and Mao Xiao, Ke Huan and they are both people who have reached the top four in the table tennis competition. And Ke Huan even reached the finals, and he can compete with He Huo for the championship.

"Mao Xiao, you are so powerful. Can you play against me next time?"

Regarding the enthusiasm of the members, Mao Xiaoyi replied to them with more enthusiasm: "No problem, whoever wants to fight with me is no problem." Everyone is their own person, so you don't have to be so polite. ā€

Mao Xiao, who is regarded as the center, is very happy, he likes this feeling. Everything feels centered around him, like the stars holding the moon. The indescribable sense of superiority is constantly increasing and increasing in Mao Xiao's heart.

"Ke Huan, you must win against He Huo this time. If we can win a championship, then our table tennis club will be famous all over the city. ā€

"yes, yes. Ke Huan, you have to come on!"

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The members of the club are cheering for Ke Huan, and their desire to win can be seen from their eyes.

"Don't worry, I will do my best to defeat He Huo. Ke Huan saw that there were so many people supporting him, and confidence kept pouring out of his heart.

Soon everyone was back in their places and the bus was moving. Mao Xiao sat in the middle of the last row, surrounded by many members and talking about something. Looking at Mao Xiao's smile, you know that the members must be praising Mao Xiao.

Ke Huan and Qingya sat in the front row, looked at their apprentice Ke Huan and smiled helplessly: "It would be nice if this kid could grow up." ā€

"Mao is still young, and he must be happy to be appreciated. Don't sigh, just wait for Mao Xiao to grow up. Qingya also looked at Mao Xiao, and she smiled.

"Hopefully. Regarding Mao Xiao's character, Ke Huan didn't believe that he could change it so easily.

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The bus took about three hours.