Total Conceit: Begins To Carry The Confucian Students Through Everyday Life

Competitions never require much communication.

So when Ba Bai and the proud former champion can be seen through the mask, it is particularly quiet.

It's just that compared to Ba Bai's serious pre-war salute under the persuasion of Ji Zi, the former champion on the opposite side looks a little hanger.

This is a little upsetting to Ba Bai.

If it weren't for the fact that there was a bad old man with two flags around.

I can't say if he will hold the head of the dog opposite, lift the sleeve of the thick mourning suit on his arm, and let him see that his biceps can knock his head out of the chrysanthemum with one punch.

The unhappiness among boys is often so inexplicable.

Announcing the background of the opposing sides, the referee blew a crisp whistle.

"Tread...

As soon as the whistle fell, the former champion approached Babai little by little.

He does not hide his strong desire to attack.

Glancing at the footsteps of his opponent, Ba Bai was unmoved, quietly watching his opponent approach.

...............

"Junzi, who do you think will win?" Looking at the anxious situation in the field at the beginning, Mizukawa asked with a small excitement.

"Ba Bai." Leaning against the wall behind him, Tsuko opened his eyes and glanced inside the field, then closed his eyes again.

"Didn't you say that Ba Bai doesn't necessarily win the geniuses who grew up within the framework?" Mizukawa raised his eyebrows, with a strange smile on the corners of his mouth, and reached out and put his arm around Rinko's waist.

"This sour smell."

"Yes? I'm just talking about a fact. Tsuko said calmly.

It's just that the reddish earlobes make this sentence seem less convincing.

"I just said that he needs to be careful and guard against the sneak attack of villains, and I didn't say that people who grow up outside the framework can't beat those who grow within the framework."

"This is a villain." Mizukawa complained mercilessly.

"Obviously when I said it just now, I was so serious, and I looked solemn."

“...... Give boys a little channel to prove themselves.

Saying that, Tsuko sighed.

In order to make Ba Bai interested, she can be described as painstaking.

"But obviously, Ba Bai cares more about the 12 million that has not yet been obtained than being a hero in front of girls."

“............ Ha, ha. Mizukawa turned his head a little awkwardly.

She can't handle other people's small grievances.

His gaze fell on the former champion and immobile Ba Bai, who constantly launched fierce attacks in the field.

Tsuko suddenly asked Mizukawa beside him.

"By the way, I remember that every game seemed to have someone open, did you participate?"

"Nope." Mizukawa shook his head helplessly.

"After all, competitors are strictly forbidden to participate in off-site gambling in person.

Listening to Mizukawa's explanation, Tsuko raised his eyebrows, and looked strangely at the face, 'What a loss!' 'Water River.

"But there is no rule that players who end the competition cannot participate."

"But Bi..." wanted

to say something, but Mizukawa turned his head and thought carefully.

Oh!

The old lady didn't even participate! Grab a hammer!

"I..." released

the hand that subconsciously touched the wallet.

Mizukawa looked desperate.

"But it's late now!"

"Yes." Tsuko nodded.

He glanced at the gray-faced water beside him.

Hesitated for a moment.

Persuasion.

"It's okay, I secretly asked people to help me cast a white sum."

“...... How much was cast? Mizukawa looked at Tsuko blankly.

"Six hundred thousand, all the pocket money I have saved up to now." Tsuko said with a look of nonchalance.

"After all, it is a pity not to vote for the game that must be won."

After a long silence, Mizukawa raised his head and breathed a sigh of relief, and quietly gave a thumbs up to Ji Zi.

“......... It's a perfect match. "

..................

In the field.

The onlookers focused their eyes on the two of them, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

Two bamboo sticks are tightly crossed together.

The former champion's face was a little red and his face was hideous.

Looking at the opponent's embarrassed appearance, Ba Bai raised his eyebrows.

The bamboo stick slid a little upwards, jamming the former champion's move to stab his bamboo knife.

Once again, standing still in place.

The eyes under the armor looked defiantly at the opponent in front of him, who had been invincible until now.

"Are you just like a turtle?"

The body was close, and the former champion quickly recovered his sore and soft arms, gritting his teeth and looking at Ba Bai.

"Don't say that, I'm studying, studying, you know?"

The corners of his mouth hooked, and Ba Bai said sincerely.

The arm was slowly forced, and the former champion, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, did not have time to rest, and once again pushed the bamboo knife in his hand.

"Moreover, can you not always stay so close all of a sudden, although I also know that you are tired, but it really smells bad to cover so thick and sweat more."

Looking at the opponent whose eyes were violent and sweat was running wantonly on his face.

Ba Bai took a careful breath and sighed slightly.

It's hard for me not to knock you on your stick after the game.

Fortunately.

The referee arrived in time and separated the two of them.

...............

Off-site.

Looking at the former champion who stumbled and pasted on Ba Bai from time to time, Mizukawa couldn't help but shiver.

"Why is this man like a lady, sticking to others at every turn, is it so vain?"

Saying that, he glanced at Ba Bai, who had not moved since the beginning, and complained again.

"Junzi, your junior brother seems to be quite interested in the same sex, what is this doing, a weak little wife and a domineering husband?"

"Let's attack within the framework of learning."

Looking at the former champion who was separated by an impatient referee in the field, Tsuko couldn't help but frown.

Rubbed his eyebrows.

"After all, after all, he is still from the wild road, and he still has the name of a dojo instructor on his body, so it is good to learn the attack methods within the framework."

"But this has dragged on for too long, don't talk about the virtual man inside, I will sit directly and not move for me."

Loosening his slightly sore feet, Mizukawa leaned heavily against the wall.

Suddenly, the waves were rough.

"........." Subconsciously

glanced at it a few times, and Ji Zi gestured quietly.

Close your eyes suddenly.

"Wait a minute, it should be almost."

..................

Inside the venue.

Ba Bai took a step back silently.

Looking at the footsteps a little stumbling, the face armor looked confused and desperate in the former champion.

I couldn't help but feel a little ashamed in my heart.

For a little offensive method, he himself grinded others for so long.

The children are all confused.

Shame and shame filled the chest.

Holding the bamboo knife hard with both hands, Ba Bai looked at his opponent with a determined face.

It's time for a great competition!

Holding the bamboo knife in both hands, watching the footsteps stagger, the bamboo knife is a little unstable, but still firmly walking towards his former champion.

Ba Bai couldn't help but raise a trace of respect in his heart.

Then raise your hands high and swing them down vigorously.

“pa！！"

"........." The eyes moved up, looking at the visibly concave face armor on the top of his head, and the former champion looked at Ba Bai with a wooden face.

I remembered the words of a friend who once praised him.

He raised his middle finger in his hand and looked at Ba Bai with a sincere face.

"You don't talk about martial virtue."

ps: I'm on my knees, what Jill wrote, garbage author.

Garbage authors also run to read other people's novels and read them with relish.

...... Although the beginning of thirty chapters does not leave the bed, it is indeed very feeling... Well, I'm guilty.

No wonder I was waiting for notice when I went to look for a job today, hey, I spurned myself.