Color painting collection and a certain strongest

However, if the boys are not interested, there are girls who are interested to appreciate it.

Wherever gold shines.

Beautiful men are sought after everywhere.

Ever since a girl walked by the tennis court, she has called thousands of good sisters.

I heard that among the three school grassroots, two school grassroots are competing, one school grass is watching the game, and the support team of the three has all rushed over!

Atobe won the next round with his skill that has been honed over time!

The sweat dripping from the tips of her hair and the moles of tears at the corners of her eyes shone with a gorgeous youthful light in the sun.

The Atobe support club waved the ball and screamed:

"The winner is Master Atobe!!!"

Gojo Satoru snatched the diagonal ball abruptly with his physical fitness far surpassing that of ordinary people!Win the next round!

With an aura of ease, white hair flutters in the wind, and crystal blue eyes shine even brighter in the sun.

Gojo Satoru and Rantang's support club waved their support cards and shouted:

"Master Wujo is the strongest!!!"

It is rare for the tennis court to be full of yin and yang, and the remaining dozens of sports teenagers who insist on playing tennis in the tennis club are submerged in the ocean of girls.

On the court, the two players fight back and forth, while off the court, the two support groups choke each other to death.

Ninja Yuuji and Rantang were caught between two support groups.

Lan Tang sat on the side close to Wujo Wutiao's support group, holding a light stick, and he didn't feel disobedient when he mixed into the support group.

Ninja Yuuji sat on the side of the Atobe support team, stared at by the sharp eyes of the girls like sitting on pins and needles.

In fact, as a tennis fanatic, he supports Atobe.

To be precise, all the boys present (except Yegae Rantang) supported Keigo Atobe.

Wujo Satoru is indeed the strongest man in everything except his personality, and his ability to ridicule is unrivaled in the world.

One sentence: "It's just sports." It directly filled the audience with the hatred of the members of the tennis club.

Shindo Ryo roared: "Who is this man! I want to duel with him! Blast him!!!"

Xiang Riyue hurriedly stopped him: "Calm down, the game is not over yet!"

The rest of the tennis club's unhappiness at Atobe Keigo's sudden snatch of the ministerial position dissipated in an instant, and they mingled with the Atobe support team and waved their flags to cheer: "Come on, minister! Show this bastard what tennis is!"

Ninado Yushi looked at the Atobe support team on the right with a rather moved look, and forcibly looked away.

Because just now, his deskmate smiled for the first time all day and asked him a word.

"Who is Ninzu-kun planning to support?"

With his back facing the setting sun, Lan Tang's golden-green eyes radiated the light of a top predator in the shadows.

"......" Ninaku Yushi smiled awkwardly: "Of course I support Gojo-kun. If it weren't for Gojo-kun, I would have taken the wrong train today, so how could I support others hahaha."

Lan Tang looked away in satisfaction.

Tokyo is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

Yushi Ninzu wiped his sweat: Just now, I suddenly felt like being stared at by a lion. It's really scary, this deskmate.

........

The game went to 6 to 6.

At this time, the boys in the tennis club have already discovered the monster-like physical fitness and reflex nerves displayed by Gojo Satoru. Sometimes his movements cannot be caught by the naked eye, just like teleportation. It is simply a bug that does not belong to middle school students. .

And Keigo Atobe's various superb skills in order to defeat the opponent also convinced the remaining members who love tennis.

The tie-break game has come to an end.

It was Keigo Atobe's turn to serve. Opposite him, Gojo Satoru became a little more serious.

The cheers also stopped. This last ball is the last ball that decides everything.

Atobe Keigo jumped up and swung his racket: "Come on, Gojo Satoru."

"Waltz of Destruction!"

This moment is a collision of skills and strength!

Everyone held their breath.

The ball was blocked, and under countless scorching sights, the ball was hit back as quickly as a ray of light, appearing behind Keigo Atobe in the blink of an eye.

There was silence in the huge tennis court.

Shindo Ryo blinked, and asked Muko Hiyake next to him, "Did the ball go out of bounds just now?"

Xiang Riyue came back to his senses, recalled for a while and shook his head: "That ball was too fast, I didn't see it clearly."

There were whispers in the entire stadium, but almost everyone didn't see whether the ball went out of bounds or not.

In the stands, Lan Tang stood up and politely asked his deskmate: "Shall we go together?"

Shinobu Yushi stared at Atobe Keigo on the court, with enthusiasm that he didn't realize in his eyes, and absent-mindedly refused: "No, I still want to stay..." Played with Atobe Keigo field.

"Oh." Lan Tang didn't care about the other party's expression, and walked off the stands.

inside the stadium.

Atobe Keigo calmed down and said, "I'm the loser this time..."

"Tsk," Gojo Satoru showed a displeased expression, and interrupted him: "I've lost this time, I'm willing to accept the bet, and I will join the tennis club."

Atobe Keigo was also upset: "You lost a few points in the first few rounds because you didn't know the rules. Don't you rule out that those points are looking down on me?"

Wujo Wu snorted coldly: "It's unfair for me to compete with you."

"You ugly bastard!"

........

On the side of the road outside the tennis club, Lan Tang saw the little white cat that jumped towards it with a crying expression as soon as it came out.

"Lantang~" Gojo Satoru's voice was sticky, Lantang's seemingly limp hands and feet entangled him so much that he could hardly walk.

"Go up a little bit, Wu." Lan Tang pulled out his hands from the bondage, and lifted up the boy who was holding his legs.

However, the five cats were like liquid, they slid down again as soon as he let go, Lan Tang could only support his legs.

The warm pillow was extremely frustrated, and complained to Lan Tang: "Lantang, do you know that I just used a spell on the last ball."

The large pillow muttered softly: "Ah, ah, if I knew that the last ball would touch the line, I would have used my magic power a long time ago, damn it."

"Did you take it off?" Lan Tang understood.

"Yes." Maomao was frustrated, she knew that she had cheated with spell power earlier.

Alas, now Lan Tang will definitely not allow himself to play tricks.

.......

The next day, Keigo Atobe received two application forms with satisfaction.

Sure enough, as he thought, before entering the Ice Emperor, he had already set his sights on the conjurer who was studying in the Ice Emperor.

There are too few players available in the Ice Emperor Tennis Club. When it is not clear whether the freshmen have enough tennis talents, Gojo Satoru is the strongest trump card.

Even Gojo Satoru's bad character might deny him a way.

Because among the new students, there is Wutiao Wu's young tame dye from childhood to adulthood-Yemo Lantang.

This seems to be a very serious and responsible person, otherwise he wouldn't have been taking care of such a bad tempered young boy.

After observing that Yega Rantang seemed to be carrying Gojo Satoru on his back all the time, and the tall man who was 1.8 meters close to 1.9 meters jumped off him and could not move his center of gravity even a little bit, Keigo Atobe stared at him again for an instant. On the night moth orchid hall.

Even if Gojo Satoru would play tricks, Yege Lantang, who had been taking care of him all the time, would not allow it, and because of their bonded relationship, if one entered his tennis club, the other would definitely follow.

It is not in vain that he has been planning ahead, taking advantage of Gojo Wu's conceited character, and did not show 100% strength until the final goal that determines the outcome.

Although Ye Molantang's personality was somewhat different from what he had speculated, but these two trump cards were still in his pocket within the plan!

Lan Tang, who dragged Gojo Satoru who was trying to cheat, handed in the application form, and asked casually:

"Speaking of which, why did the minister ask me to join the club? It's fine if Wu is the one to find fault with himself. I don't think I'm the type who is good at sports, right?"

"Do you still need to ask?" Atobe Keigo confidently wiped the mole at the corner of his eye.

"Senior Wutiao is already close to 1.9 meters. You, who can carry him around, how could Ye Mo Lantang look so weak on the surface."

"So that's how it is," Lan Tang felt relieved, and left with the unhappy Gojo Satoru.

The door of the minister's office closed with a 'click', and Keigo Atobe touched the goosebumps unconsciously on his arm just now, but he didn't care too much. Some information about the conjurer.

The only sound left in the quiet room was the click of the mouse.

After reading the general information of the Gojo family, Keigo Atobe clicked on the information of the strongest conjurer 'Atil', and took a sip of tea from the teacup while the file was loading.

The moment I saw the refreshed photo of 'Atil'.

A little inspiration flashed across Keigo Atobe's mind like lightning.

Grasping on the fleeting inspiration, Keigo Atobe directly dragged out the materials of Ye Mo Ran Tang and compared it with 'Athier'.

When they appeared, they had almost the same big black wavy long hair, 'Athier' never showed his face, the ability 'subspace' that can be used as a filler under the bandage, the same range of communication, and just now Molantang asked casually.

Atobe Keigo compared the two documents item by item, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead.

If his conjecture is true...

The hand that kept clicking the mouse stopped.

Keigo Atobe dragged the two documents into the trash can and shredded them without hesitation.

He's a businessman, not an overly curious cop or detective.

........

One month after school starts.

On the surface, he seems to be a playboy who loves to complain, but in fact, Yuji Ninata, who only talks on paper, has discovered something.

His deskmate, one of the Ice Emperor's school grass, is known to only smile at his young tame Gojo Satoru, the indifferent Yemo Lantang.

Surprisingly a real playboy.

After listening to the sad cry of the girl who stopped him in front of him, Yuuji Ninata returned to his seat after his lunch break was wasted.

He handed the thick letter that was said to be "full of the bitter heart of a girl after breaking up" to his deskmate who almost had abstinence written all over his face, thinking that this was a misunderstanding.

Will the night moth Lantang, who is full of sexuality, coldness, and indifference, fall in love?

It's so funny hahaha.

Maybe that senior was hurt by Gojo Satoru, who seemed to be a scumbag at first glance, and this letter was a letter of complaint to the recognized Gojo Satoru's 'guardian', Ye Molan Tang?

Thinking about it this way, I feel deeply sorry that I misunderstood my deskmate Yushi Ninzu who was murdered inexplicably.

"Lantang, I believe..." Ninzu Yushi hadn't finished speaking, just watched Lantang get up and leave the seat with the envelope.

Shinobu Yushi silently gave up his seat, and turned to watch the letter being mercilessly thrown into the trash can.

After finishing this, Lantang returned to his seat, and said in a nonchalant tone as if he didn't take the flyers on the street: "Ninzu-kun, if my ex-girlfriend asks you to bring me such things in the future, just refuse directly. "

Ninja Yuuji: "...?"

The author has something to say: junior high school, Japan is a good time to fall in love.

Lan Tang (distressed): We agreed to only talk about a one-month relationship, so why are they entangled endlessly?

Lan Tang (sigh): You actually secretly made small moves to target my enlightenment, and even asked me why I broke up?

Lan Tang (thinking): Is it because I didn't pay generously when we went shopping with her?I also bought jewellery, brand-name bags and cosmetics. I paid 5000 million yen a month, which is nearly 50 US dollars...compared to when I was a transcendent in my previous life, I seem to have fewer lovers. point?

。感谢在2021-01-0823:16:39~2021-01-0918:49:38期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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