[Net King] Uncle, you are arrogant!

Yuko Kinoshita, I don't want to participate in the extra-curricular activities of the news agency today, let alone work overtime.

On the way out of the house to the nearby bus stop, Qingyang saw the person who had been waiting for her for a long time, and had the urge to turn around and go home. At worst, she would go back to school on Monday and then take the initiative to admit her mistakes and receive the punishment with Mr. Atobe.

Ever since she met Yuko Kinoshita, Qingyang often felt that she was attached to her, and she couldn't get rid of her no matter what. Fortunately, the two of them were not in the same class, otherwise they might go to the bathroom together.

Thinking of this, Qingyang felt a chill in her heart...

Today, Yuko Kinoshita is wearing a light yellow dress. She usually only wears light makeup, but today her makeup seems to be a little heavier.

She was already good-looking, and she dressed up specially to make her look even more beautiful, which also made Qingyang become the most ordinary grain of sand under her radiance.

"The president asked us to follow up and report on the matches of the tennis club." Yuko Kinoshita waved the camera bag on her hand, all the performances showed that she was bound to carry out Shibata's imperial decree to the end.

Qingyang rolled her eyes speechlessly, of course she knew what the news agency did, it was nothing more than looking for hot topics and gossip.

After finally waiting for the competition in the tennis club, how could their hands-off shopkeeper miss the opportunity to enslave them.

"But I didn't bring my camera today." So we still split up and go our separate ways. You go your way, and I go through my single-plank bridge. It has nothing to do with each other!

Kinoshita Yuko's expression remained unchanged, she didn't feel that Haruhime's problem was a problem at all, she unzipped the zipper on her backpack, and under Qingyang's shocked gaze, she took out another compact camera from it.

"Don't worry, I brought an extra one."

Qingyang was speechless for a moment, she understood, Yuko Kinoshita, you came prepared, who would take two cameras with you when you have time to go out!

In short, Yuko Kinoshita’s performance is to say, it’s useless for you to refuse, the girl has made all preparations and guarantees that nothing will go wrong, girl Qingyang, you should obey her obediently~

Today is destined to be extraordinary.

******

Under Kinoshita Yuko's repeated invitation, Qingyang had no choice but to agree to take Kinoshita's private car to the competition venue with her. Therefore, when they arrived, Ice Emperor reported the number of people and the order of appearance to the organizer of the competition.

Looking at the contestants from the two schools on the list, Qingyang blinked, feeling a little worried about this competition.

She didn't know any of the people sent by Fudo Peak, and she didn't know if they had arranged a main election, but she was familiar with Ice Empress, and she knew who the Ice Emperor's main elections were, but among the players, she only had I saw a familiar name, and the rest were non-selected.Is it all right?

"What are you worried about, huh?" After taking the list back from Qingyang, Atobe didn't seem to care about Bingdi's victory or defeat at all, maybe the uncle was too confident.

Qingyang pouted, can she be nervous about her school's competition?

She glanced at the list of appearances in Atobe's hands, exuding her curiosity and thirst for knowledge: "Why is Shishido-kun the only one selected?"

"Shishido alone is enough."

Qingyang tilted her head and was still very worried, but it was rare for her to worry about the girl.

Grandpa often told her that if you win, you will not be discouraged if you are not arrogant, and you must always remember the truth that an arrogant soldier must be defeated.She has also engraved it in her heart since she was a child, and dare not forget it in the slightest.

The ice emperor is indeed strong, and he is outstanding in Tokyo and even in the middle school. It's a pity that they are too proud, so sooner or later they will stumble.

What's more... Atobe SAMA, you take care of your teammates!This is a big competition!Even if you have the confidence to win, you should come to the scene to cheer for Shishido Xiaoliang, right?Look at the lonely figure of Shishido Xiaoliang, how pitiful, he was abandoned by his teammates~

So the girl Qingyang baptized Shishido from head to toe with sympathetic and compassionate eyes...

But this kind of expression caused several veins to pop out on Shishido's forehead.

She has long been used to Shishido's unfriendliness, so she quickly shifted her gaze and looked at the opponent's school that was about to start a fierce competition.However, all she saw in her eyes was a team of blacks.

"SAMA Atobe, is that Fudo Peak Middle School?" She pointed to the other side of the field where Fudo Peak is located, and exclaimed exaggeratedly: "It seems very powerful!"

The faces of Atobe and Shishido began to turn pale...

(Are you planning to betray?!)

All the Fudo Peak team admires Qingyang's eyes...

(Forget your vision!)

"They all look like thugs, Shishido-kun, you have to be careful!"

Shishido's face turned blue...

He doesn't expect this guy to say anything useful at all, but don't hit him like this, okay?What a shame!

The entire Fudofeng Middle School candidates looked subtle. Is this a compliment or a detriment to them?What does it mean to look like a thug? !

Atobe covered the twitching corners of his mouth with the movement of touching the mole under the corner of his eyes.Did the uncle do something wrong, shouldn't he remind her that there is a game this week?

It's obviously a contest full of hostility between the two sides, so why does this guy mess up so much like a party between two schools?

Before the tense start of the game, thanks to the "views" and "comments" published by Qingyang, the atmosphere was unimaginably good, very relaxed and happy~ (fog filled)

After that, Yuko Kinoshita, a person who always finds a sense of presence by herself, brought the atmosphere to another level of weirdness with one sentence.

She put down the camera that was turned on, and said to Mr. Atobe before entering the state: "Mr. Atobe, come on!"

—_—|||Qingyang’s expression looks like this.

Isn't that right, Kinoshita-san?Uncle Atobe doesn't have to play in the game, so why are you cheering him on!waste!

With so much oil, it's better to add some to Shishido Xiaoliang, he is almost out of motivation. ==

******

However, no matter how much fuel is added, the result of the game is still so disappointing and sad.

Maybe it really did what she thought at the time, the ice emperor's underestimation of the enemy was the biggest stumbling block in this game, maybe no one would have thought that the ice emperor of the Tokyo seed team would lose to a little-known Fudo peak.

Fudofeng Middle School is this year's dark horse and should not be underestimated.

The defeat of three games in a row is unprecedented for Bingdi, and she feels a little sad for them. She is a person with a strong sense of belonging. Although she has not been in Bingdi for a long time, this is also the school she will take root in the future.

She really wanted to say something to appease the depressed mood of the others, but before she could speak, Atobe, who was standing beside her, turned and left the tennis court.

After thinking about it, Qingyang still lifted her footsteps and followed her out.

Mr. Atobe is extremely gorgeous, so he shouldn't be crying in a place where no one is around just because of a game?

——Girl, don't make trouble, do you think Mr. Atobe is you? ==

After running out of the field, she looked around and saw Atobe's back not far away.Qingyang didn't know who he was talking to on the phone, and when she walked quickly behind him, she could only vaguely hear Atobe saying before hanging up the phone: "Exclude Shishido from the main election..."

******

The Ice Emperor Tennis Club has strict club rules, and is very picky about the main selection. Every school year there will be an internal selection competition, and those who lose in the official competition will lose their qualifications for the main selection.

Occasionally, Qingyang would feel that it was too inhumane, but after thinking about it carefully, this was also a kind of encouragement and urging for them, so she was relieved.

So Atobe continued to move forward without showing any emotions or thoughts, and Qingyang still pursued closely every step of the way.

"Atobe SAMA, why don't you go back?"

"..."

"Where is Atobe SAMA going, play tennis? Go home? Or eat?"

"..."

"Well, I'm hungry, and there are not many 'gold coins' left in my purse, so SAMA Atobe won't mind one more person if he is going to eat~"

"..."

"Hey! Atobe SAMA, did you hear me!"

It's too much... Don't you know that she has short legs and walks so fast!

——The uncle of the Ministry of Finance is 1.7 meters [-] in height, and he is born with long legs. He just despises you!

As if not bothered by the bluffing of the people behind him, Atobe finally stopped, feeling extremely worried.At this moment, Uncle Atobe seems to be ten years older, with incomparable vicissitudes...

This time Qingyang really didn't step on the brakes and slammed straight into it. Not only that, she almost collapsed her little nose.

"Oh! It hurts!" Tears welled up in his eyes from the pain, Qingyang stared at his big watery eyes and complained that Atobe stopped suddenly.

Looking back at the poor little Qingyang's appearance, Atobe's mood was still a little dull just now, and somehow it seemed to be warming up.

"Hey……"

It's hard to understand that a person has a strong power to calm people's hearts. It seems that seeing her, no matter how many difficulties there are, they will no longer be difficulties, and no matter how many negative emotions there are, they will gradually fade away.

Uncle Atobe said, this feeling is not bad...

Her nose must have been flattened!It's all your fault, Mr. Atobe!So the girl raised her head angrily, and asked in an angry voice, "What are you doing!?"

Turning his eyes away from the other party, the corners of his lips curled up, and his depressed mood seemed to gradually turn from cloudy to sunny, and he seemed very happy.

"You are too noisy!"

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"... Atobe SAMA, I have decided not to worship you anymore, let's end our friendship!"