Chapter Fifty-Seven: Nengmei Zheng II

"Today, we are excited to step into this beautiful campus, and in the coming days, let everyone join hands to ......" In the school's gymnasium, Xiao Yu, as the president of the student union, read the welcome draft, and Hei Xue Ji stood aside and yawned boredly, as if she could fall asleep at any time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Jingle bell" As the bell rang, the opening ceremony finally ended, Xiao Yu stepped off the podium, threw away the manuscript in his hand, took a bottle of cold mineral water from the hand of Crazy San, and poured it into his throat that was about to smoke, which was better.

"This school, I have nothing to do to design such a long acting draft, I'm in a panic. Xiao Yu rubbed his throat and said after reading for two hours.

"A concert starts all afternoon, and most of the time is wasted reading the script. Kuroyukihime couldn't help but complain.

"Senior, what is the matter with you?" Just when Xiao Yu, Hei Xue Ji, and Crazy San were talking and laughing, a male classmate with a very round figure and a short stature came over and asked Xiao Yu a little nervously.

"Ah, Senior Brother Chunxue, I want you to help me keep an eye on someone's movements. Xiao Yu said after hearing Arita Chunxue's voice.

"So senior, who is that person?" asked Arita Haruyuki after trying to calm down his mood.

"One year old, can be beautiful and recruit two. ā€

"Yes. "Arita Chunxue doesn't quite understand why Xiao Yu wants to let him keep an eye on the newly enrolled junior, but he just needs to do what he should do, as a subordinate, he doesn't need to know so much.

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With the end of the entrance ceremony, a few days later, the urban kendo competition kicked off, and Xiao Yu, as the president of the student union and the president of the kendo club, naturally needs to participate.

"Red team member: Renko Asami. ā€

"Blue team player: Yulong Yulong. ā€

It's just a group of tricks, Xiao Yu didn't even have the desire to watch, and directly yawned in the rest area to make up for sleep.

"Red team player: Sawada Yoshiri. ā€

"BLU Player: Dai Tuowu. ā€

With the wave of dragon sets, the kendo tournament came to an end.

"Hit the head, it works, one point. ā€

"When the time comes, players on both sides are forbidden to attack. ā€

As the whistle came, the referee set an example.

"Winner: BLU Dai Tuowu. ā€

"Next, the member of the red team: Seiji Nomi. ā€

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"Dai Tuowu, defeated, red wins. ā€

"The last member of the blue team played: Xiao Yu. ā€

"Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu, Xiao Yu!" After the referee shouted a few times, he found that no one had reacted, so he couldn't help but be a little angry, so he raised a small flag and prepared to announce the defeat of the blue side.

"Don't worry, I'm not coming. The referee only felt that there was a flicker in front of him, and a bamboo sword was against his wrist, which seemed random, but there was a strong force on the bamboo sword that made the referee's wrist unable to be raised.

The person who came was Xiao Yu, who was not wearing protective gear, lazily dressed in Hanfu, covering his mouth with one hand and yawning.

Just now, I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yu heard someone call his name in a daze, so he got up from the chair, picked up the bamboo sword on the side and walked to the competition venue.

"Racers are advised to wear protective gear to avoid injury during the race. The referee's face was slightly ugly, as if it was because Xiao Yu was not wearing armor.

"No, you don't. Xiao Yu's lazy but domineering voice reached Nomi Seiji's ears, and in Nohmi Seiji's ears, it seemed to be mocking him for not being worthy of his strength.

"You'll be so handsome!" was the scream of a nymphomaniac.

"Yu-sama is domineering!" x2.

In the audience, with Xiao Yu's appearance, countless female classmates screamed loudly, holding up a small sign that read: We love you, adult!

League, phew!

A cold glint flashed in Seiji Nomi's eyes, and he decided to let this arrogant guy taste what it means to regret.

"The game is on. The referee's face turned red, and it wasn't until Xiao Yu raised the bamboo sword that he shouted to start, and then rushed to the side.

"There's a price to pay for underestimating me. The corners of Nomi Seiji's mouth rose slightly, and he raised the knife above his head with both hands, slashing towards Xiao Yu's head at an incredible speed.

"Ha~~~~~~" Xiao Yu yawned while covering his mouth with his hand, and turned sideways to dodge the bamboo sword and waved it casually.

"Hit the head, it works, one point. ā€

(I don't know why it wasn't sent out yesterday, but it was sent out today)

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