Net King: My Life Is Gorgeous

[69 Book Bar - www.] "I'm back." A low and lifeless voice sounded at the door. Ryoma took off his shoes listlessly and walked towards his room.

Teenager...what's going on? Echizen Nanjiro looked at the stairs strangely, and after a while he returned to his uncle mode.

There will be a beauty pageant to be held soon, which is to choose the school beauty...? Haha, it must be very interesting. I lay on Ryoma's bed and smiled evilly.

‘Ka’ the door was opened, Ryoma sat on the edge of the bed silently

I observed Ryoma. It seemed that he had competed with Tezuka. Well, it’s time to give Ryoma some good guidance.

"Ryoma, you failed miserably" "Yeah"

"Hey, sister" Ryoma sat on the bedside and stared at the tennis ball

"What's the matter?" I lay on the bed and looked at Ryoma

"The minister asked me to play my own tennis, and also asked me to be the pillar of Qingxue. I..." Ryoma's eyes were full of loss and disbelief.

I sat up and touched Ryoma's head, looking at him with gentle eyes, "Don't worry, little cat, I believe Tezuka is a sensible person. Since you have chosen Ryoma, then Ryoma will definitely do it. We all know that your tennis is in

Imitate Uncle Nanjiro, Ryoma. You can’t defeat him just by imitating him. Go find your own tennis in the future.”

"...Hmm" Ryoma thought for a while and returned to his usual saucy appearance.

"This is Ryoma"

The next day when I came to Qingxue, I saw all the students moving things and painting. I randomly grabbed a student and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Ah! Sister Xino! Good morning, we are preparing for the beauty contest you mentioned." The student bowed to me respectfully.

"Oh, we got ready so quickly." Ryoma and I walked towards the tennis club after asking.

Pink cherry blossoms are fluttering in the wind. Since the cherry blossoms are playing happily with the wind, it means that it is spring. It is obviously spring, but the people in the tennis club are wearing short-sleeves. The sweat they shed every day is equivalent to a bottle of Nongfu Spring, and among them

The sweat shed by a main candidate is 4 bottles of Nongfu Spring

"Ah~~~! Director, assistant coach, I don't dare anymore, please spare me." Momojo, who was severely retaliated by Tezuka and I, is completing the task of running 100 laps on the playground every day. Thanks to other players in Momojo

Only then did I know what it means to cry without tears, what it means to be in trouble for rape, what it means to take revenge, and what it means to remain alive in a corpse. Thanks to Momoro's sacrifice, Kikumaru's Mandarin test this time

We can only reach 90 points. From then on, Tezuka and I became the legends of the tennis club. Don’t be obsessed with me, I am just a legend.

"Haha, Taocheng is very energetic, do you want to increase it a few times more?" I just have to put on a Fuji-style smile every time I punish someone, and make people look at their backs with a cold smile.

"Assistant teacher, I was wrong. Please don't do it again." Taocheng was so frightened that tears ran out and he knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground.

"Haha, how many days have you been training like this?" I asked, tilting my head.

"It's been four days!" Taocheng was crying with kelp tears at this time.

"Oh~ let's end it here" I looked at Taocheng with a smile

Taocheng raised his head and looked at me, with tears filling his eyes. In his imagination, I had become an angel with white wings, but the next second... "Hey, in order to improve your strength, train for another day.

"Oh ho ho" I said and left the tennis club with a sly smile.

What kind of angel? Damn it! It’s obviously a devil, an absolute devil! Taocheng looked up to the sky and roared.

The old-fashioned beauty pageant is about to begin...