[Comprehensive] Become the Son of God

Ziyuan Limu was stunned on the spot, only feeling like falling into an ice cellar, bone-chillingly cold.

When I came back to my senses, even my teeth were shaking.

Looking at Aihara Nana who was walking towards him, Murakihara Riki stepped back step by step.

"Murashihara." Seiichi Yukimura turned around and saw the girl.

Before being hugged by Princess Murakihara Riki, Yukimura Seichi was very angry and funny.Although blackmailing the girl on the spot was regarded as punishment, but as soon as Murakihara Riki got on the Shinkansen, he couldn't help dragging her out again, laughing at when he was so naive.

In the past two nights, he will also receive regular goodnight emails from the redemptive hamster.

Just now after the competition, I wanted to go to the karate venue, but when I turned around and saw her, the smile on Yukimura Seiichi's face hadn't widened yet, and I noticed that the girl's facial expression was not right, which was different from the previous energetic expression. She clenched her jaw tightly, almost Bite was bleeding, those purple eyes full of agility were filled with shock and uneasiness.

Even backing away as he walked towards her, as if some scourge was around him.

"purple……"

The girl turned around and ran away quickly.

"Ziyuan!"

"I'm sorry classmate, I'll take my leave first." Yukimura Seichi left a word in a hurry, and ran after him.

And the person who was called Aihara Nana by Murakihara Riki stood in place and stroked his hair, frowned, turned and left.

People from the tennis department were still waiting by the side of the court for the minister and his wife to come out.

As a result, when he turned around, he saw Ziyuan Limu rushing out of the corner, and rushed out of the tennis match venue without looking back. The speed was so fast, as if he was racing against life and death.Immediately afterwards, their minister also ran out from the corner, saw them making a gesture, and then chased them out.

The people in the tennis club were dumbfounded.

Kirihara Chi also blinked: "Did the minister and senior sister quarrel?"

Ever since Senior Ziyuan showed her inhuman strength in front of him that day, he has developed an unusual feeling of admiration for this senior.After all, there are not many girls with such strength as a cow, and now those girls who can't even unscrew the bottle cap are really troublesome.

If it was a senior, he could ask her to help him carry those heavy bags.

But none of the seniors spoke, and they all turned their attention to the strange girl who came to find the minister today.

Kirihara Chi also looked carefully, his arm was so fine that he couldn't unscrew the bottle cap, so he didn't want to play with her.

Ziyuan Limu didn't figure out why he ran for the first time.

Nana Aihara's face had too much impact on her.Let her fall into that absurd dream again, in which Yukimura Seichi said to herself: "Monster."

So she ran away.

She thought she hid it well, but she was just deceiving her.Now just seeing the girl whose face resembles Aihara Nana, she is like a bird of fright.She didn't want to admit that the inferiority and panic buried in her heart were all aroused by that face at this moment.

What the hell is going on?She just fell in love with someone.

Ziyuan Limu bit her lower lip and ran forward with her head buried.

The wrist was grabbed by someone, and the stature suddenly stopped when he rushed, and he was pulled back directly.

"Little pear."

Murakihara Riki stabilized his body, turned around, and the face of Yukimura Seiichi came into his eyes.

The chest heaved violently, the sweat on the forehead kept rolling, and Ziyuan Limu's throat rolled, only then did he feel that his burning throat and mouth were much more comfortable.

Sprinting all the way finally caught his girl.

Yukimura Seichi took a step forward and hugged him into his arms. As soon as he was in his arms, he was keenly aware that Murasakihara's mood was not right.Yukimura Seiichi immediately left the main road with the girl in his arms, and turned to a nearby tree-lined road.

Because Ziyuan Limu ran too fast, his brain was still a little lack of oxygen, so he didn't react.Just being hugged by Yukimura Seiichi blankly.In his sluggish brain, he thought inappropriately that Yukimura didn't smell any sweat on his body, and his nose was full of his lemon scent, which smelled good.

"Take a rest first, be careful not to get angry." Seiichi Yukimura let go of his arms, took the girl's hand, and sat down on the bench under the tree.

Ziyuan Limu blinked slowly and pursed his lips: "I'm not jealous."

Yukimura Seiichi heaved a sigh of relief, with a smile in his eyes: "Well, no."

The girl shut up and didn't speak.

He really wanted to ask the girl what happened.But depending on the girl's current situation, it's better not to ask.

"Murashihara and I really have a tacit understanding." Seiichi Yukimura took the initiative to provoke the topic with a gentle tone.

"?" The girl looked sideways, with obvious doubts in her eyes.

Yukimura Seiichi lowered his head, almost touching his forehead with Murakihara Riki's forehead, and the tip of their noses rubbed against each other from time to time, sniffing each other: "I'm going to see you."

Ziyuan Limu gasped, his whole body was shaken back to his senses, he couldn't help but leaned back, pressed his hands on his chest, and the heart that was crazily hitting his chest under his palms couldn't stop for a moment.She could hardly tell whether it was because of the exercise or because of the beauty | color.

Fuck, my heart is beating so fast, I'm going to die.

However, the boy did not intend to let her go like this.With a raised eyebrow, he slightly tilted his head and looked at her without blinking.The sun is just right.

"Hmm, Murasakihara, you have a nosebleed."

Ziyuan Limu: ... day.

After that, she was sent back to the temporary residence of the Karate Club in Tokyo by Seiichi Yukimura.

Hoshino Yanami and the others looked at Zihara Riki who played three times on the training ground on weekdays. He almost wagged his tail obediently in front of the head of the Lihai University Tennis Club. Looking at the gentle expression of the head of the Lihai University Tennis Club He stretched out his hand to touch the girl's head, the smile on the corner of his mouth was so gentle that several people felt their teeth sore.

Hello, is this the Metropolitan Police Department?Some people abuse small animals here!

"Call me if you have anything to do." A little worried, Yukimura Seichi urged again.

"Ah."

"Go up." Withdrawing his hand, the boy pointed behind her, "Your teammates are waiting for you."

When the girl looked over, Yukimura Seiichi's eyebrows twitched: "I'll leave after you go up."

"Okay, goodbye." Ziyuan Limu nodded, turned and went upstairs.

Seiichi Yukimura checked several times, and when he couldn't see Rika Murakihara, he turned and left.

That night Ziyuan Limu had another dream.

In the dream, she saw herself and Yukimura Seiichi getting further and further away, and finally broke up.

When the dream changed, she saw Nana Aihara and Seiki Yukimura getting married, and even many people she knew were wearing dresses, and she turned to look at the wedding curtain. There was a long list of names of the groom, but only one name of the bride: Nana Aihara .

Ziyuan Limu was startled awake.

You can also say that what you are doing is a sequel, what the hell is the latter?

Atobe-kun, Shiraishi-kun, and Tezuka-kun are all grooms? ?Even with a smile on everyone's face?Don't you think it's heavy and shiny on the head? ?

Lie down on the bedding collapsed.

Ziyuan Riki stared at the ceiling above his head, with a headache so expressionless.

What kind of dream is she having?

So much so that when Hoshino Yanami saw the two big dark circles under Murakihara Riki's eyes, she widened her eyes: "Urashihara, did you not sleep well last night?"

Ziyuan Limu rubbed his temples and hummed: "It's okay, the new opponent is a little excited."

"Qingxue's karate department should not be underestimated."

Officially entering the Beijing competition, the rules of the competition have undergone earth-shaking changes.

The total score is eight points, three points for the team competition, three points for the individual competition, and two points for the round competition.

Unlike the regional competition, the Beijing competition no longer has a points system.At the end of a game, the player with the most wins wins.

Ziyuan Limu slowly opened his eyes: "That also wins."

The schools that can enter the national competition are all strong. Yangquan has been quiet for several years. Even if there is fresh blood, it is still not well-fitted. There is a big gap with other schools that have been honed thousands of times.

Even though he had collected a lot of data about the Qingxue Karate Club before the match, when he actually faced his opponent, Yang Quan gritted his teeth and suffered a big loss.

Yangquan's most confident team competition is like a child's game under the opponent's hands. Every defense and attack is within the opponent's expectation, and in the end they can't even counterattack.

The three points in the team competition were lost.

Fortunately, the growth of Kujo Xingshu and Maogu Haixing during this period of time can be described as flying, whether it is attack or prediction, it has improved to a higher level than before.The three points in the individual competition were snatched back by Yangquan in one go.

Currently Yangquan VS Qingxue, 3:3.

Depends on the round.

The round match system is the favorite highlight of all the spectators who come to watch the karate competition.

In this round, each school sends three players to fight in the ring. Player No. 1 from school A competes with player No. 1 from school B. If A wins, he will continue to challenge player No. 2 from school B. If B2 wins against A1, then A2 challenges B2 on stage, until all three players from one school are eliminated, the other school wins.

Not surprisingly, Yangquan sent: Ziyuan Limu, Jiutiao Xingshu, Maogu Haixing.

And Qingxue is also a lineup for the individual competition.

There is no limit to the order of the round, so Zihara Riki shook his hand: "This time I am first."

"Take a look at Ziyuan and see if you can make three in a row."

"Is there any reward for a string of three?"

"No!" Hoshino Yanami shook her head decisively, reward?The reward is probably to reward them with a set of devil training packages.

Ziyuan Limu came to the stage, and smiled slightly at Qingxue's third-year student: "Please give me more advice."

The third-year student of Qingxue looked calm. She had heard that Murakihara Riki, the senior sister of Kyogoku Makoto, had played for half a season this semester, but she has not lost so far. She is a strong opponent.Just now, her companion didn't even make 5 moves under her hands, and was directly out of the game.

"salute!"

"Prepare!!"

"Osu!!"

He knew that Ziyuan Limu was strong, but the third-year student of Qingxue never thought that Ziyuan Limu was so strong. His own attack could not touch the corner of the opponent's clothes, but the opponent's offensive could not be resisted by himself.

"Yangquan wins 1 round!"

Qingxue's second person to take the stage was the one who had fought against Murakihara Riki just now.

The girl smiled slightly: "It's you."

Qingxue: ...

"Yangquan wins 2 round!"

"Wow! Ziyuan really wants a bunch of 3??" Sifang Shizuka clenched her hands tightly, her heart began to beat wildly.

Qingxue's third person is a second-year student, but he is as good at fast attack as Kujo Kyoshu, and Murakihara Riki is not in a hurry, and alternately steps back and avoids.

One rolled over to avoid the opponent's kick, but when he turned around, he saw the smiling face of 'Nana Aihara' in the stands. The opponent met her eyes and raised his eyebrows at her impartially.

The pupils shrank, and the steps under his feet were instantly messy.

The second-year student of Qingxue seized the opportunity and attacked with the momentum, but Ziyuan Limu was too slow to recover his senses and dodge. The opponent's fist hit the side of the cheek. Although it was not the entire face of the fist, it also left a red fist mark on the face.

Ziyuan Limu's face turned cold, and he turned from defense to offense.

"what--"

"Yangquan wins 3 round!"

"The fifth round of the national competition! Yangquan wins!"

Ziyuan Limu took off his gloves and turned to look at the audience.

Aihara Nana caught her gaze, opened her mouth and made a mouth shape: "Hello."

The girl's pupils narrowed severely.