[Net King] The Redemption of the Night

His paralyzed face is on a higher level than Minister Tezuka~"

Fei Yong shook his head helplessly, and was speechless to Xiangchuan's rough nerves: "Let's go and have a look, there seems to be something very interesting?"

"Okay! Okay!" Xiangchuan nodded hurriedly.

The two crossed two rows of trees, just in time to see Shindo Ryo and Feng Changtaro kneeling and standing behind Coach Sakaki.

"Then Ho, should you also be excluded from the main election?" Sakaki Taro turned sideways and looked at Ho Chotaro coldly.

Not only Shido and Feng were shocked, but even Kagawa next to Fei Yong was also stunned when he heard this sentence.

After Feng Chotaro regained his senses, he clasped his hands tightly: "I don't care..." Everyone could hear his forbearance and trembling, but he still held back and repeated, "I don't care!"

"Crack-"

The small sound caught everyone's attention, and Ryo Shishido took out a pair of scissors from nowhere, and cut his long hair all over with a click.

After cutting his hair, Shishido Ryo stood up silently, but his eyes were extremely firm.The three of Ice Empress faced each other silently.

"Supervisor." Atobe walked over from a distance, and only opened his mouth when he got close, "It seems that this guy is still unwilling to give up." His tone was indifferent, and his expression did not have the usual publicity and arrogance, "Supervisor, I beg you too."

Atobe's last sentence was unexpected, and everyone looked at him in surprise.

Sakakitaro still remained silent, his cold eyes just fixed on Atobe's face indifferently.

"Are you guys having internal strife?" Fei Yong came out with a light smile and approached the four of them, "Actually, I'm quite happy to see your internal strife. Now Qingxue is very united and strong. Hu Liang and Feng are excluded from the main election?" Fei Yong smiled brightly, the corners of his eyes curled up softly and enchantingly.

Sakaki Taro looked at Fei Yong for a while, then suddenly said: "Shishido Ryo returned to the main election, Atobe, you can figure it out." After speaking, he turned around immediately and walked away without looking back.

Fei Yong tilted his head and stuck out his tongue, then looked at Atobe and said, "Hey, do you owe me a favor?"

Atobe snapped his fingers and smiled gorgeously and happily: "I didn't expect you to come to Bingdi, why didn't you tell me in advance?"

Xiang Chuan came over and said, "We are here to be spies, is it okay to tell you?"

Feng laughed out loud beside him, while Shido gave a "cut", frowned at Fei Yong and said, "I won't say thank you."

Fei Yong raised his eyebrows, and smiled with a face of innocence: "You have already said thank you." Seeing Shindo Ryo's blushing face, Fei Yong immediately covered his mouth and giggled, "I'm just kidding, Don't take it to heart."

"Tch, who cares?!" Ryo Shido turned around and left awkwardly, and patted Feng, "Let's go!"

Feng is rather cute, and it took a long time to react, and followed Shishido Ryo.

The Atobe Club still needs to train, and Fei Yong doesn't want to disturb him, and after what happened to Shido just now, she is not in the mood to watch Bingdi's training now.

After saying hello to Atobe, I wanted to leave, but I remembered the same thing, so I immediately asked Atobe, "Has your order of appearance been decided?"

Atobe raised his eyebrows and smiled: "Huh? Are you really here to be a spy? You actually asked me such an unglamorous question."

Fei Yong shrugged helplessly: "Master Atobe, I just want to know which singles Akutagawa Jiro is?"

Atobe looked at Fei Yong for a while, and laughed flamboyantly: "Is it because of Fuer Zhousuke? Saya, you are either for Tezuka, or for Fuji. Is the gap between Heidei and Aigaku so big in your mind? "

Fei Yong sighed, as expected she shouldn't ask this question.

"Since he doesn't want to talk about it, Xiao Ye, let's go back." Xiang Chuan pulled Fei Yong to leave, with displeasure written all over his pretty face.

Atobe stared at Kagawa for a while, then suddenly said something rambling: "There is one more."

Fei Yong looked up at Atobe in confusion: "What?"

"It's nothing." Atobe laughed arrogantly twice, ran his fingers through Fei Yong's hair, picked up a strand and placed it on the tip of his nose, "Akutagawa is the second single." Taking a deep breath of Fei Yong's hair fragrance, Atobe smiled inexplicably, "My uncle and Tezuka are both the number one singles."

"Huh?" Seigaku's first singles must be Tezuka, that's for sure; as the ice emperor, Atobe chooses to face Tezuka head-on, which is fine, but what Fei Yong doesn't understand is—what Atobe is implying ?

"My uncle will defeat Tezuka Kunimitsu and Saya, no matter which aspect it is."

Fei Yong took a slight step back, opened the distance between the two, and looked at Atobe solemnly: "For me, no matter who wins or loses, there is no difference at all."

Seeing the hair in his hand go away suddenly, and the soft touch between fingers disappears, Ajibu's thoughts flickered for a moment, and he immediately reacted, laughed twice, turned and left: "Since there is no difference, why did Xiaoye want to make a move today?" To the Ice Emperor?"

Fei Yong rubbed his forehead, sighed, looking a little tired.As Atobe said, Fei Yong was a little worried, but she was worried about Aigaku, not Tezuka.Whether Tezuka wins or loses, she doesn't mind, her liking for him will not change because of a game.She was just afraid that Tezuka would be sad if Qingxue lost.

"You nasty egomaniac! Isn't it just how much money does the family have?!" Xiangchuan kicked the stone slab under his feet and complained angrily.

"Xiaoya." Fei Yong shook his head and walked towards the school gate, "You are wrong, Atobe is not only rich, he is also well educated, he is a real Japanese nobleman, not to mention himself It is also powerful. Xiaoya, many things cannot be seen on the surface, and everything on the surface is often just what others want to show you, not necessarily what you want to see, and it is not necessarily what other people really look like."

Xiang Chuan followed Fei Yong dissatisfied, and hung half of his body on Fei Yong's right shoulder: "Xiao Ye helped that guy say so many good things, is it interesting to him?"

"What nonsense are you talking about?" Fei Yong was a little amused, "I'm with Guoguang, it's not like you don't know, why are you still talking nonsense?"

"Che~ Who told you to praise him so hard..." Kagawa pouted and complained, and became happy again after a while, "Xiao Ye, can I go to your house to play? I heard that your cooking is delicious, but I haven't eaten it once~ I'm so jealous of Minister Bingshan and the others."

"Go if you want, we just happen to be together." Fei Yong smiled softly, and felt a little guilty that Xiangchuan had never been to her villa, "What do you like to eat? I'll make it for you at night."

"As long as it's made by Xiaoye, I like it!" Xiangchuan shook Fei Yong's arm excitedly, "It's getting late, let's go shopping quickly! Then we can eat the dishes made by Xiaoye!"

Fei Yong smiled helplessly: "No, H has prepared a lot of vegetables in the villa, we don't need to go to the vegetable market." Remembering that Tezuka's mother was still recovering from her injuries, Fei Yong said again, "I'm going to Guoguang's house after dinner Let’s go, I’ll go back to the villa to accompany you later.”

"Huh?" Kagawa frowned.

"Tezuka's mother sprained yesterday..." Before he finished speaking, Fei Yong's face suddenly became ugly, and his left hand grasped his chest uncontrollably.

"Xiao Ye! What's wrong with you?!" Xiangchuan was taken aback, and immediately went to help Feiyong.

But after a while, a fine layer of sweat had already oozed from Fei Yong's forehead: "Go!" Fei Yong saw the school gate in front of him, and immediately endured the pain and pulled Xiang Chuan to walk outside.

Xiang Chuan noticed that Fei Yong's hands were trembling, and his face became extremely ugly: "What's the matter? Xiao Ye?"

"Don't ask me first." Fei Yong said, pulling Xiang Chuan out of the school gate and heading back.The bustling students on the road made Fei Yong slightly relieved.

Xiang Chuan was frightened by Fei Yong's serious look, and didn't dare to say anything.

The two walked for about two to 300 meters, but nothing happened.Xiangchuan gradually relaxed, while Fei Yong was secretly vigilant.

Hearing the sound of a car approaching from behind, Fei Yong subconsciously pulled Xiang Chuan to the side of the road.

"Shh-"

The car suddenly stopped by the side, the driver's timing was very good, the car door just stopped on the left side of Xiangchuan, and Fei Yong was standing on the right side of Xiangchuan, so he just avoided the sharp edge.

The people in the car grabbed Xiangchuan's left arm and dragged it onto the car, while Fei Yong subconsciously grabbed Xiangchuan's right arm, and the two pulled one from the left and the other from the right, and at the same time started to move their hands at each other.

The man who got out of the car was a bespectacled man in his 20s wearing a black suit. He probably didn't take Fei Yong seriously, so he just subconsciously reached out to pull Fei Yong into the car.

Regardless of the injury to his right arm, Fei Yong grabbed the opponent's right hand and kicked the person with his right foot at the same time.

The man with glasses didn't expect Fei Yong to react so quickly, he was kicked to the chest all of a sudden, and bent over in pain.

It happened so fast that many nearby students were scared and ran away, but none of them came to help.

The other three people in the car saw the first man with glasses fell to the ground by Fei Yong's kick, and immediately two more people got off.

Fei Yong saw that things were not going well, and his first reaction was to drag Xiangchuan behind him.

The two men with glasses walked over unceremoniously, but Fei Yong felt a sudden pain in his heart, and almost fell to the ground all at once.

"Xiao Ye!" Xiang Chuan hurriedly supported Fei Yong, and the next second he was caught by the man with glasses and dragged to the car.

Fei Yong was not spared from being caught by the man with glasses, and was thrown into the carriage roughly.

"Who are you! Why are you arresting us!" Xiangchuan wanted to get up in anger and fear, but was slapped by the man with glasses and fell back on the seat again.

"Stop!" Fei Yong endured