[Net King] Once crossed, crashed into the arms of the uncle

"It's another sunny day" Hey, girl, it's already September, are you sure your expression is really okay? !

"Xiao Sha, Xiao Liang has a game today, do you want to watch it?" Ming Hu's father folded the newspaper, although he has entered middle age, his gentle and elegant appearance is still very charming.

"Ah! My brother's 18-year-old handsome appearance must be drawn by himself! Then, Dad, I'm going out." Mingo Qisha has already painted 17 self-portraits for Mingo Ryo, big and small competitions, Mingo Liang is 18 years old This year, his sister will record it in her own way.Except for Mingo Liang, everyone in Mingo's family seems to know about this matter.Well, let her do the last one!The first painting in this world, and in the future, she will live well as Minghu Qisha!Become Minghu Qisha in Qisha's way, the real Minghu Qisha!Suddenly, something in the past half a month was suddenly relieved.

It's good to be alive, no matter what kind of identity you live in, as long as you are still alive, you are still yourself.

Right?mom and dad...

"Be careful on the road." Minghu's father looked at his daughter's sudden smile, thinking that he was happy to witness another important game of Minghu's brother, although the smile was a bit weird.Ah La, is it possible that your precious daughter is in puberty again?

Carrying a drawing board, wearing a warm-colored woolen coat and black tight trousers, which is simple yet charming, Qisha stood in a corner that Ryo Mingo could not see and concentrated on drawing, with a soft smile on her delicate and beautiful face, It has become the scenery in the eyes of many adolescents.

Ah, although it's true that my brother's playing posture is very handsome, but what if she wants to draw a picture of my brother being thrown down? !Should I draw him on top or below?If you paint like this, will it be destroyed in an instant?

Sure enough, elegance and quietness are really just appearances!Girl, quickly pick up your weird thinking...

Sweat, running, chasing, recklessness, and perseverance have formed such a young man. Qisha is a little in a trance, and it is good to have dreams.As if thinking of something, the tip of the pen jumped on the snow-white paper without any hindrance.

By the time she finished painting and coloring, the competition had reached a heated stage, and her elder brother and her companions had already won their own victory.

"Hey! Does this scene look familiar to you?"

"You said it like this, I seem to remember it."

"Three years ago, it was exactly the same. It was also the Kanto Competition, and it was also a battle of two parts!"

"It feels like this is a winning moment!"

"One is Qingxue Emperor who is valued by professional teams, and the other is Ice Emperor who is almost the same as professional players."

"It's really exciting!"

"The duel between the king and the king!"

"A complete showdown!"

"I can't wait!"

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Three years ago, Tezuka Kunimitsu of Seigaku started an unforgettable match with Keigo Atobe of Hyotei because of his left arm injury.At that time, although Keigo Atobe won, he still left a small regret for himself. In the past three years, Ice Emperor Rikkai has won most of the championships, but Keigo Atobe and Kunimitsu Tezuka have never had a real match. than before.

"AtobeSAMAeon! AtobeSAMAeon! AtobeSAMAeon! AtobeSAMAeon! AtobeSAMAeon! AtobeSAMAeon! AtobeSAMAeon! AtobeSAMAeon! AtobeSAMAeon! AtobeSAMAeon!"

The shocking cheering words that resounded through the sky, although a little exaggerated, became so natural after the boy entered the field.

"Let's indulge in my grandpa's gorgeous beauty!" Such a firm sentence caused another storm in the Ice Emperor's support team.This young man, just like three years ago, was extremely gorgeous and arrogant, but he couldn't be hated, and even screamed for him.

"Have you had enough fun?" The cool young man with brown shattered hair, his sharp and clear eyes hidden under the glasses revealed extremely high intelligence, and he was also a very outstanding young man.

The voice of "Ah En" is still captivating, and every move of the gray-purple-haired boy is reflected in the eyes of the Bingdi students, including Mingto Qisha.

For Keigo Atobe, rose petals are for rain, slender fingers are for snapping fingers, school uniform jackets are for throwing into the sky, and moles at the corners of eyes are for charming.

Although this sentence only describes a surface, it is extremely correct. Keigo Atobe, no matter his family background, talent, education or appearance, is perfect and cannot be faulted.

The gorgeous but unmissable skills and the equally excellent boy on the opposite side bite each other tightly without flinching.

"7:6, Ice Emperor's Atobe wins!"

The last ball fell with the referee's voice, and the cheers in the Bingdi area immediately burst out.Or it's not that the two-year competition is meaningless, but, do you think this is the real conclusion of the competition three years ago?