"Then...then I want to invite you...to my house for dinner, can I?"
"dinner?"
Looking at Kiritani Suguha who was hesitating, Chen Mo became more and more puzzled: "Why did you suddenly remember to invite me to dinner?"
"That's the one……"
Lowering his head, not daring to look at Chen Mo's searching eyes, Kiritani Suguha stammered for a long time before he could say a complete sentence: "Because...you see, I successfully advanced to today's competition, this...it's all thanks to you, Teacher My teachings...so...so I want to express my gratitude..."
"Is that right?"
After quietly listening to Kiritani Suguha's speech, Chen Mo suddenly said: "Suguha, you are actually not good at lying at all."
"Eh?"
Raising his head in astonishment, Kiritani Suguha was about to say something, but happened to meet Chen Mo's gaze.
"I'll come tonight."
Smiling and rubbing the girl's cold hair, Chen Mo's eyes were full of tenderness: "Thank you, Suguha."
"Oh……"
Lowering his head again, Kiritani Suguha felt a little hot on his face.
A feeling like a kitten scratching spread in his chest...
That night, Chen Mo went to the banquet as promised, and after dinner, he refused Tong Gu Fengsong and Tong Gu Cui's couple's invitation to stay, and he returned to his home in the dark.
the next day.
Returning to the arena, the original [-] venues have now been integrated into one large venue. The same is true for the middle school student group and the college student group. Around the three large venues, the staff is setting up camera equipment.
Obviously, compared with yesterday's trials with a large number of people, the specifications of today's top 64 competition have increased a lot.
In the competition preparation area, there were more than 2000 contestants who filled it yesterday, but now there are only 64 people left. The sudden extra space makes the atmosphere extremely dignified.
"The first game."
In the arena, after the passionate host warmed up the atmosphere, the referee looked at the race schedule and said calmly, "Contestant No. 19, Chen Mo, show mercy to contestant No. 1208, Ximen."
Simon?
In the competition preparation area, Chen Mo couldn't help but be taken aback when he heard this surname, and then saw a young man in white standing up not far from him, turning around and walking towards the arena.
He is very young.
And handsome too.
If you drag the text, you are the so-called "white-faced niche".
Show mercy...it really has a romantic face with the capital to show mercy.
Seeing Ximen step into the arena mercilessly, Chen Mo also stood up from his seat and followed slowly.
Unlike yesterday's lack of interest, the expression on his face was a little excited at this moment.
Ximen was merciful, he could smell a familiar smell from this person.
Bloody smell.
"It's finally interesting..."
Chapter 42 Interpretation of Strength and Weakness
Inside the Tokyo Dome, the lights are bright and transparent.
As the first shot to start the top 64 of the adult group, all the spectators around the arena are focusing on the two people standing opposite each other.
Swordsman against swordsman, black against white.
"You are Chen Mo?"
Looking at the black-clothed swordsman with a calm expression in front of him with great interest, Ximen smiled mercilessly and said, "I heard that no one can hold out under your hands for more than three seconds. At first, I thought you were different from ordinary people. But now, it seems that it is not some monster with three heads and six arms."
His voice is very gentle and magnetic, full of mature charm unique to adult men, and his tone is quite generous, even if it is teasing, it makes people feel comfortable listening.
Most importantly, he speaks Chinese.
This made Chen Mo feel nostalgic.
From Olali to Iraq, from the United States to Japan, Chen Mo has not spoken his mother tongue for more than two years.
"Hehe...Those with three heads and six arms, that's Nezha, not a monster."
Feeling merciful towards Ximen, Chen Mo chatted with his opponent for the first time on the field, and what he said was also in Chinese: "Your surname is Ximen, is that Ximen from Ximen Chuixue?"
"..."
Hearing that Chen Mo actually agreed with his words, Ximen Lianqing couldn't help being stunned.
It's just his personal habit to tease the opponent before the game starts, because he doesn't like too serious atmosphere, so he will joke with the opponent, but he didn't expect that someone would talk to him.
This is really...
After being dazed for a moment, Ximen laughed relentlessly, and at the same time winked and said, "No, no, my Ximen is not Ximen Chuuxue's Ximen, but Ximen Qing's Ximen!"
Ximenqing...
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