Net King’s Beginning With Breathing Method

Time goes by.

Soon, it was the beginning of the new year.

The neon end of March has just arrived in early spring, and most of the streets are already beautiful scenery wearing short skirts.

Top shirt home.

"Xiao You, do you know if you go to school, don't fight."

Kamuri Kana looked at the young man who was already as tall as him, and gently exhorted.

He is still very happy to be admitted to the Ice Emperor. After all, it is also a very famous private middle school in the Kanto region. Generally, the students who study there are promoted from the elementary school.

Sung Yuu can read because of her excellent grades, and she is also happy for Sung Yuu.

"Sister Xuenai, don't worry, I won't fight!"

Looking at the gentle and lovely girl in front of her, Yuu Yu was a little helpless.

In the six months after that, he went everywhere to Tokyo's street tennis courts for actual challenges. Naturally, there were sometimes conflicts.

Although his kendo is very strong, sometimes it is inevitable that he will leave marks on his body.

The careful god Rikana thought he was fighting with others outside, so he was always worried.

Over the past six months, the shirt has not only checked for omissions, but also made up for the deficiencies of the previous battle. His body has also begun to enter the developmental period, and his height has begun to grow up.

Last year, he was only at the ear of Kami Rika, and now he has caught up with Kami Rika, and I believe he will directly float to more than 1.7 meters in a year.

"Xiao You, I'll go first, you should be careful on your way"

Kamuri Yuuna got off the car early and waved goodbye to Yuu Yu.

Shang Shan Yu also waved his hand, watching Kamuri Yuu and his friends join the crowd together, and then silently looked away.

Kami Rikaina studied at Saint Rudolph, two stops earlier than him.

After the train passed two more stops, Shangshangyou walked for another five minutes before walking to the Ice Emperor Academy.

Compared with his previous studies at Yuezhi Nanchuan Elementary and High School, Bingdi Academy is obviously more magnificent.

At the beginning of this school, many luxury cars staying at the school gate can still be seen. Speaking of which, Bingdi could be regarded as the upper half of a private aristocratic school.

The group of the trail family is quite powerful, and it is estimated that it is also the president of the Bingdi Academy.

Jackie Yu took a few more glances along the way before he came to the classroom.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he realized that it was noisy, like a vegetable market.

Most of the students in the class came from Bingdi Elementary School. At this time, people who knew each other gathered in groups to discuss various topics.

She didn't know anyone, so she casually found a seat by the window and sat down.

After looking around for a week.

I really found an "acquaintance".

The boy has red eyebrows and bangs, and his gorgeous hair color makes him stand out in the crowd.

Xiang Riyue people?

Shang Shan Yu didn't pay attention to the other names when he looked at the sorting list just now, and he didn't expect that he would actually meet a person who was elected in the future.

However, Shang Shan Yu was not ready to rush to contact.

When I arrive at the tennis club later, there are naturally plenty of opportunities.

When the seats in the entire class were almost occupied, the teacher in charge of this class showed up.

A standard forty-year-old uncle, who combed his hair meticulously, looked very energetic.

Then came a self-introduction of the whole class, which can be regarded as giving everyone an impression of each other. At least there can be a conversation at the front and rear tables.

Then.

Clean up in the morning.

The opening ceremony will be held in the afternoon.

It was also the first time that Jungshou Yu met Keigo Atobe at the opening ceremony in the afternoon.

"From today, this uncle will be the emperor of this college."

A arrogant and arrogant remark stunned all the new students below.

The purple-gray-haired boy lifted his chin slightly and made such an announcement. The mole under his right eye again embellished his three-point elegance.

Immediately afterwards, there was a whirlwind of noise in the audience. Even the old students in the second and third grades were shocked.

However, the arrogant and elegant young man on the speaking stage ignored the people below and proudly walked off the speaking stage.

That arrogant posture was like what he said the declaration was supposed to be.

He is such a charming person.

The shirt who saw this scene couldn't help but sigh.

Atobe Keigo is indeed very charismatic, unlike Sanada's domineering, Tezuka's coldness, and Yukimura's indifference. He really has extraordinary appeal and leadership.

After being so disturbed by the trace department, the next ceremony speech was much dull.

Many of the students who had recovered their eyes flashed with excitement.

It is true that a speech like this is really great for middle school students who are just beginning to be rebellious and form two in their hearts!

Compared with other people's concerns, Shangshangyou noticed that after the school leaders had spoken at the track department, they only looked awkward, and did not scold or punish the track department.

He probably saw that this young master also had an amazing influence on Ice Emperor.

"According to Mi's temper, the next tennis club will have a good show."

His eyes flickered, and he thought of what might happen later.

...

After the opening ceremony hastily ended.

Many freshmen began to get familiar with the campus, and the old students also took this opportunity to start sending out flyers for the promotion of the club.

This situation will continue for several days. Neon pays great attention to community culture.

Joining a certain club is equivalent to a circle of three years of social life.

Even after graduation, it is a rare and valuable network.

After refusing a few enthusiastic senior sisters, Shang Shan Yu slowly walked to the tennis club of Bingdi.

Because of the more wisdom and moonlight, Bingdi’s tennis club this year is extremely lively, and there are more than 150 newcomers who want to apply to join the club.

At the beginning, Yuezhi Yueguang brought Bingdi to the top four in the country, which really made Bingdi's tennis club a unique show in the sports club.

Like before, Bingdi’s tennis club, baseball club, and volleyball club are actually at the same level, and they are all capable of entering the national competition. As for the results, it depends on the luck of the lottery.

But now, with the efforts of the previous generation, Bingdi’s tennis club has gained a reputation.

When shirt Yuu lined up to pick up the registration form.

Atobe Keigo he is here.

He came in arrogant steps.

After many people recognized the trace department, they all gave way to him.

Uncle Rubu was not polite, and walked straight to the venue that he was currently choosing for training.

Glancing at the existing second- and third-year candidates, their brows frowned, and they were really weak.

Then he frowned, stretched out his right hand and snapped his fingers to the sky.

"Hey, please listen to my uncle. From today, I will be the head of the Tennis Department. Anyone of you has any opinions?"

The exploding declaration of Trace Department instantly attracted all the attention of Zheng Xuan.

Even the first-year students who just joined the department and are picking up the ball, as well as the newcomers who are lining up to sign up, are attracted by him.

The following grams are on!

This is the unique contradiction engraved in the bones of neon people.

For a while, the entire tennis court fell silent, watching the boy on the court.

"Interesting~"

In the crowd, a young man with black-rimmed glasses and short dark blue hair held his glasses and whispered softly.

Another teenager with red hair also shook another teenager with a tennis cap in excitement and yelled.

Shang Xian Yu smiled when he looked at the showy figure, which is really in line with the character of Obe.

Whatever you want, get it by yourself.

On the other hand, the candidates are all looking ugly.

"Hey, kid, I don't know what your status is, but you want to be our minister when you are in the first grade?"

There was a moment of silence, and the one who stood up to speak was a tall man with a shy face.

Hase Takakawa was so eager to graduate this year when he graduated from the third grade of the previous term, and he was able to get ahead and become a regular election.

However, this arrogant first-year student who appeared suddenly dared to speak so loudly.

One year, shouldn't you just pick up the ball honestly!

He was originally small, so he didn't even pay attention to the wink given to him by the captain for a while, and he jumped out and asked.

He doesn't care what his identity is in the club. In the tennis club, he has to speak with strength.

He looked at the thin body of the trace, with a smirk at the corner of his mouth.

"Oh, is it so?"

Traces looked at the jumping clown in front of him, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes.

"Listen well, because! This uncle is Keigo Atobe!"

Atobe was very proud and proud to say this word for granted.

"Since you don't want to give up this position, then this uncle will take it yourself."

Saibe took out a racket from outside the court, and then tossed a tennis ball.

Puff!

The tennis ball was heavily bombarded into the iron net behind the candidates.

"Go on one by one, if you all lose to this uncle, then the minister will be mine!"

Traces pointed at the tennis racket, and said arrogantly.

"minister!"

Hase Takagawa's forehead was straight with blue veins, and he snarled at the minister who was still hesitating. He just wanted to severely teach the arrogant kid in front of him.

Haitian Xin's face is also not pretty, he is not an idiot like Hase, and he is about to graduate in a year, he knows the meaning of the name of Shabu in Bingdi.

To be honest, he didn't want to offend Keigo Rubu. He originally wanted to talk about it and find a step to resolve it. As a result, the idiot Hase directly put him on the fire and roasted him, and now he can't get off the stage at all.

He glared angrily at Hase Takagawa, then gritted his teeth and squeezed out a sentence: "Okay, the decision will be made through the game."

Hearing the words, the trace department laughed: "Yes, it's still a human being, then let you see the magnificent performance of this uncle."

Ruobu's words shocked everyone's hearts. This young man really wants to challenge all the ice emperor's positive elections!

From this day on, Bingdi’s transformation began!

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