behind the glitz of the net king

Shitenbaoji arrived very late this year, arriving the day before the game, and Toyama Kintaro was still missing.

At the beginning, the Echizen family set the date of Echizen Longyue's arrival as Echizen Longyue's birthday, but no one can tell the exact date of her birth.

Echizen Longyue has been entangled in whether she is Kintaro Toyama's cousin or his cousin, so without Xiaojin's consent, he happily calls himself a cousin.

Monsoons and clouds stretched like vines in the sky, and the sound of the wind was like her only support in her hand.

Echizen Longyue was wearing a rather large school uniform jacket, but her soft and slightly curly short hair and the hem of the thick colored skirt were windy.The eyes are as quiet as if filled with amber liquid, clear enough but not fragile.

Echizen Longyue sharply recognized Kishi Tomoe at the end of the Shitenbaoji team, her curly hair was tied up to reveal a sharp chin, and her thin profile was outlined in his sight.

The two teams were separated by Hyotei's team, Echizen Ryue deliberately bypassed Keigo Atobe, and jumped in front of Tomoe Kishi.

Echizen Longyue turned his face around and smiled in his crescent-like eyes, Kishitomo Kei's slightly startled expression was replaced by surprise, and the two were extremely affectionate.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi suspected that the jar of vinegar had been overturned, and when he mentioned Echizen Longyue, he threw it into Lihai's team.

"Shiraishi, don't you know how to give in to girls?" Echizen Longyue raised his toes off the ground and looked sadly, smelling the smell of vinegar, he still couldn't forget to yell, "Isn't it just pulling your Xiaohui down?"

"You're a girl!?" Shiraishi Kuranosuke's pupils clearly showed a shadow of a smile, but his face was full of surprise, and his tone of voice was also pretending to be raised.

"Where am I not..." Echizen Longyue tightly wrapped his arms around Kishi's arms, vowing to defend his "love" with Kishi.

"Development problems." Shiraishi Kuranosuke finally said this sentence slowly, and his expression after that was actually calm, which aroused Echizen Longyue's resentment.

Echizen Longyue's way of revenge against Shiraishi's poisonous tongue can be unreasonable.

She withdrew the strength from her wrist first, and when Baishi lifted her up completely, she suddenly lowered her weight and stomped Baishi hard.

Echizen Longyue saw Baishi frowned in pain, and then folded his arms and said "I'm sorry", the tone was deliberately imitating Baishi's light tone.

Kuranosuke Shiraishi always took her attitude for granted. He looked sideways at Tomoe Kishi who was holding back a smile, and his eyes softened helplessly.

After the entrance ceremony, Kishi Youhui entered Lihai University's arena while no one was paying attention.She pulled Yueqian Longyue's sleeve in the auditorium, and the fabric made a slight sound.

"Why haven't you and Atobe reconciled yet?"

Echizen Long Yue's eyes wandered over the ball on the field, and he deliberately lowered his voice but still showed a bit of rebellion.

"With my current status, it's normal for him to hate me. Even so, it's clear that I'm not wrong about what happened between me and him, so why should I go to him to explain. And..."

Echizen Longyue was interrupted by Kishi Youhui before he finished speaking, and the real surprise would always be revealed undisguised, "No! After you came to me, I clearly told him the whole story, and he knew you There are difficulties. How could this be..."

Echizen Longyue suddenly raised his eyes and stared at Kishi Youhui, Kishi Youhui answered her doubts with thousands of times of affirmation.Echizen Longyue thought he was hallucinating, or was driven crazy by hallucinations.

Echizen Long Yue didn't care about the end of the game, so he set his pace very quickly, almost rushing out of Lihai University's arena.

All the astonishment and doubts piled up in her eyes, she bit her lips so hard that there was no moisture in the corners of her eyes.She wanted to find out from him, she needed his answer.

If he knew her from the beginning to the end, why should he be so close.Didn't he say he liked her, so he could treat her like this?

Is it revenge for her silence after being misunderstood, or he really gave up the place she occupied in his memory.

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Yukimura Seichi assigned Echizen Ryuetsu an English composition, the topic has been forgotten, but see the original text below:

When I was a little girl, I realized that I was different from mothers. Because Ididn't have mother. She had dead and I could't accept the fact, or even said thanks to them ueqians. IfeltitwasunfairandIranaway, perhapsIwaswrong.

Firstofall, it wasn't easy to understand what I should do. I thought I was a child indistress, for a long time. Another thing that I found education is an important part of my development. However, I hate my homework.

Sometimes, Iammadat your'sideas, notyou. For example, (such as!!!) I don't like English at all. I'm too stressed out, I am not kidding that I am not feeling well at the moment. I don't think your ways frustrating, I always send up speaking Japanese.

Really want to study grammar, could you please teach me? And you asked me to write the new words in my notebook, it takes me to write the new words in my notebook, it takes me to write the new words of time every day. You know, if I don't get tenough sleep at night, I will have less energy the next day. I don't protest, I only tell you the truth.

Okay, that's not the point.

I have heard we will be back in three days' time. Idon't want to see you like a broken-winged bird for one repulse. Dreams need to hold fast. Whatever happens, wear never give up our hope. We may meet many different kinds of difficulties in ur lives. Iwant tomeetyoumorethananyoneelseIwillmeetinbigraces. So, don't let us down, do your best.

Is it easy to hit me with pure hands? Although I wrote it when the old Ying asked me to memorize the English composition, I should try my best to type, but people don’t feel like a teenager Wrong writing is none of my business. (At that time, I was only in the third year of junior high school! In the third year of junior high school, my English was even worse. Can I speak it?

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