With the final appearance of the grand high of the Qing Guang High School, the game officially ended.

The original round of the game is three minutes, but it does not have to wait for the end of the time to decide the outcome, because it is still a three-point (point) system, as long as there are two effective strikes, get two points, and the other party has no score or Only one point, even if it wins.

Therefore, a total of five rounds of competition, plus rest time and other time, at least one hour to finish, and finally ended in just ten minutes, which is estimated to be the shortest county competition in history.

Although the time was short, the students who came to watch were somewhat unsatisfied, but they were not disappointed because they witnessed the legend of a person who defeated a school, or a girl.

More importantly, this girl is still very beautiful, although the skin is not white, but this brown healthy skin color, as well as the vitality of young girls, even if the students who lost the game of high school, also regarded Seto Yoko as a goddess Come to worship.

"Yangzi, well done!" Fu Yuanzhimei patted the shoulders of Seto Yoko who had already finished playing, and smiled with a smile.

"Yeah." Seto Yoko is also full of smiles. In fact, she was just afraid of failure. Fortunately, she was really successful. She defeated the five representatives of Qingguang High School.

Fu Yuanjun Lang also smiled and couldn't close his mouth. While accepting the compliment of Gao Guang, a high school kendo coach, he said that everyone worked hard together.

The contestants of both sides also met each other, and Nishino was left to go to the Seto Yoko, and bowed slightly: "Seto classmates, thank you for your advice."

"Nishino classmates, you are too polite." Seto Yoko also performed a ceremony. At this time, he could not see the original rivalry. It seemed to be very friendly.

"Fuyuan seniors, thank you for your advice." Nishino talented and bowed to Fuyuan Zhimei.

Fu Yuanzhimei nodded. As a third-grade predecessor, she didn't need to return to the gift like Seto Yoko. Nishino, who looked up and down: "Nishino, I heard that you and Zhenzhonghao are middle school students. ?"

"Yes, Fuyuan's predecessors." Nishino Cairen replied respectfully, and looked at someone next to him. "It’s really a coincidence. I have been working with my classmates for three years, every time I have a shift. In the same class."

"Oh, is it?" Fu Yuanzhimei slightly narrowed his eyes, and Seto Yoko also raised his ears. Generally speaking, junior high school students are very difficult to work in the same class for three years, because the school will re-adjust the class every school year. In theory, three years later, the same level of students in the same school may have been working together. It is almost impossible to have a class. The class is divided into the same class, the chance is really small, so if you really have three years of class, it is really very very good.

Li Xuehao saw Fu Yuanzhimei and Seto Yoko all looking at it together. They wanted to explain it but could not explain it. Because the junior high school was divided into the same class for three years, this coincidence can only be said to be God. What is his solution?

"But the real classmate is a kendo master. I only knew it when I was in high school. If I knew that he would be a kendo, I would invite him to join the Kendo Club in junior high school. After all, I am the minister of the Kendo Club." Talked, I was completely unaware of the slightly different atmosphere on the scene.

But she said this, let Fu Yuanzhimei and Seto Yoko gradually ease down, because it means she and someone are not very familiar, otherwise it is impossible to not know his strength.

"Nishino classmate, can you ask me one thing?" After thinking about it, Fu Yuanzhimei suddenly asked.

"Please say, Fuyuan seniors." Xiye talented people know everything and say nothing.

"Do you know that there is a partner in the middle of the junior high school when I was in the middle school?" Fu Yuanzhi directly asked, and Seto Yoko also looked at the Nishino talents nervously.

Xiye Cairen took a look at his chin and said: "In fact, the students are not active in junior high school. They rarely participate in group activities. If they are not in the same class for three years, I can't remember him. He is too lonely... Ah, sorry, really, I don't mean that." At the end, I realized that the object of discussion was right next to her, and she was very embarrassed to spit out her tongue.

"It doesn't matter." Li Xuehao shook his head. Although he had no impression of the former "self", he also generally knew that Fu Yuanzhimei and Seto Yoko wanted to catch his previous "handle" and I was afraid to be disappointed.

"What do you mean by saying that he has no object of communication?" Fu Yuanzhimei summed up the words of Nishino.

"I think so, Fuyuan seniors, the real classmates have always been a person." Nishino talent nodded, she is not an idiot, Fuyuan seniors asked her intentions, she has already seen it, not to mention that someone has no contact The object, even if there is, she does not mind to say some kind of small lies.

"Thank you for your answer, Nishino classmates, if you have time, you can go to Sakurano High School to find us to play." Fu Yuanzhimei may be very satisfied with her answer, and even sent this invitation to her.

Xiye Cairen is very flattered. In her opinion, Fuyuan's predecessors are not as fascinating as the legendary ones. Some hesitates and embarrassed to say: "In fact, I also want to ask for a senior Fuyuan. thing."

"Please say." Fu Yuanzhimei had some surprises, probably never thought she would ask herself something.

"The next game of Sakurano High School, can I be with you?" said Nishino, who was a bit embarrassed. After all, she was not a student of Sakuraga High School, so the requirements for following it were already excessive.

"No problem, Nishino classmate." Fu Yuanzhimei did not hesitate to say anything, and even laughed deeply. "In fact, your Kendo talent is very good, but Qingguang High School is not famous for Kendo. I think you can do next school year. Transfer to our school, Yangzi, she just transferred to school soon, and then joined the Kendo Club."

"Well, um," said Seto Yoko, who nodded, and said so.

After listening to Xi Nian Cairen, he fell into meditation and seemed to be really considering the feasibility of this matter.

Li Xuehao stood quietly and looked at him. He couldn’t figure out the purpose of blessing and straightforward beauty. He clearly had "hostility" to Nishino before, but why did he propose to transfer her to Sakuraga High School? So, isn't it closer to him?

And one thing he is very curious about is that Nishino is a talented person. Her junior high school is St. Mary's Light and High School. It is a noble school. It is reasonable to say that at least one of the famous high schools will be followed by the famous high school. An obscure sunny high school?

A few people said a conversation again. Fu Yuanjun handled Gaoqiao’s teacher and walked over excitedly. “Well, everyone goes back to the lounge to change clothes, then go back, raise the spirit, and wait for the game tomorrow. we."

"Yes, Fu Yuan coach!" members of the Kendo Club responded in unison.

The rules of the county competition are basically the elimination system. In the morning, half of the schools in the county catch the "killing", and the remaining half of the afternoon will start again, but losing one will not be eliminated, because there is still a chance. Unless it is losing two games, it will be eliminated.

Tomorrow's game will be even more cruel, because tomorrow is a double match, one in the morning and one in the afternoon. The school that won the last three games will enter the final four, and the last two will be decided.

Sakurano High School has won a game. Now it is in an advantage. Fuyuan Junlang is especially full of confidence. Even the new Seto Yodo, who has joined the Kendo Club, can defeat the opponent with the "Yulongqi" system. He even thinks that the county competition It may not even be straightforward to play.

......

At the entrance to Qingguang High School, Araki Araki was standing quietly. Behind him, he was a member of the Kendo Club with him. Matsumura was not there because she was going to do more important tasks.

Araki Yahiko frequently looks at the sunny high school and seems to be waiting for someone.

It didn't take long for Matsumura to come out from the inside, and the complex expression on his face seemed to carry some gloating colors.

"Hey, how's it?" Araki Araki greeted him and asked.

"I have already found it." Matsumura nodded. "The pioneer of Sakurano High School, called Seto Yoko, this year is a first-year student."

"First grade?" Araki Yahiko's look was slightly shocked. Several subordinate members behind him were also shocked. They were actually first-year students. One person defeated five opponents. This powerful strength has just just risen from junior high school. First-year freshman.

"Yes, first grade." Matsumura nodded, and suddenly his expression was strange. "It’s a bit more laughable. Minister, do you know that Seto Yoko is transferring to Sakuraga High School?"

"Transfer students?" Araki Yoshihiko was a shock, and then noticed the expression of Matsumura, knowing that "better laugh" is definitely the following.

"You absolutely can't think of it. Seto Yoko was a student of Yanghai Academy." Matsumura's face is not a very ironic expression.

"Yanghai Academy..." Araki Yoshihiko also stunned, and then his expression was equally weird, and there was a schadenfreude in his eyes. "The door threatened with wisdom and madness."

"I think so, the powerful representative of the player actually transferred to the enemy school, and anyone who changed it would be angry. Men Zhizhi is also the martial arts minister of Yanghai Academy. He must be mad, this year's Sakurano High school has a strong player to join, it is likely to become the first in the county." Matsumura said.

Araki Yahiko frowned. I don't know if she was dissatisfied with what she said, Sakurano High School would become the first place, or wonder if they would meet Sakuraga High School in Chaotian High School.

"The strength of Seto Yoko is really strong, but it does not mean that the other people in Sakurano High School are as strong as her. Maybe Fuyuan is more powerful than her, but it is definitely not strong enough. Even the strength of the two may be similar." Araki Araki analyzed, "So if we play against them in the future, we can't agree with the 'Yulongqi' system, which is not good for us."

"But the competition stipulates that if one party proposes the 'Yulongqi' system, although the other party can refuse, if the referee agrees, it can continue." Matsumura said with some concerns that the referees of the general competition will not refuse. Yulongqi, because this system is very popular, many people like to see a picture of a person vs five people, the referee will not give up this opportunity to please the audience.

"Yes, so we have to influence the referee's decision." Araki Yahiko showed a confident smile, and it seems that there is no certainty that the referee can make decisions according to his ideas.

Matsumura knows him very well. When he sees his expression, he knows that things are not difficult for him, so she is relieved.

......

The people from Sakurano High School left Qingguang High School and it was nearly 12 o'clock at 11 o'clock. They could have left early, but they received warm hospitality from Qingguang High School, so they left a bit late.

Fu Yuanzhimei walked with the members of the Kendo Club. Li Xuehao was on the same road as Seto Yoko, so they walked together.

However, Li Xuehao did not intend to go home. Anyway, he has already arrived in this area. He is going to go to the Erto Orphanage.

At this point in time, there should be only one person in the orphanage in the orphanage.

"Master, don't we go back?" Seeing that he was on the opposite path, Seto Yoko asked with excitement and curiosity. As long as the two are alone, she doesn't care where she goes.

"Well, let's go to the Erten Orphanage." Li Xuehao nodded.

"Will you go to the hospital, Miss?" Seto Yoko was first stunned and immediately surprised. She knew Ertoyuan, but she was her favorite girl cartoonist.

"Follow me." Li Xuehao took her hand, although there were people on the road, but they did not know the two of them, so they could do this intimately.

The red face of Seto Yoko is very shy, but it is more sweet. She is close to a little, and she almost leans half of her body on someone's body.

The two soon walked to the Erten Orphanage. The small iron gates inside the big iron gate were hidden. They walked in, and they were quiet, and no one seemed to be there.

However, Li Xuehao has already felt that Er Tengyuan is in her room, and there is another person, not a stranger, her exclusive editor, Miss Furukawa.

Through the front yard, the two came to the atrium.

"Miss one Miss." Li Xuehao shouted loudly outside the door. Seto Yoko had loosened his hand before coming in. It probably felt that he would be embarrassed in front of the favorite girl cartoonist.

"Zhen Zhongjun..." Hearing the sound outside, the room suddenly sounded a big movement. "Oh-when!" It seems that something was knocked down on the ground, and there was also a two-toned courtyard. Low and low pain.

Li Xuehao can imagine what happened, and she estimated that she accidentally bumped into something. This "habit" has become her normal state.

"Miss one, please be careful." Furukawa was helpless and nervous. Then he saw two ran out of the room and ran out of the room. "Zhen Zhongjun..." just yelled out and noticed that he was not alone. I made a slight mistake, but I immediately returned, "Miss Yangzi is here too."

"Miss one, I was bothered." Seto Yoko was busy with a ceremony. Her relationship with Ertoyuan was not so close to Chiba Sayuri and others. After all, she rarely came here, but Chiba Sayuri was a few people. I often come to the point where I can get to the name of each other.

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