Through the Heart of the Moon of the Net King

The sun is shining and time flies by.Time has entered late autumn, and the weather is getting colder, but there are also things that make people excited.That is the semi-finals of the national competition that has entered a white-hot stage following the footsteps of late autumn!

After three years, from a young junior high school student to a gradually stable high school student, what did the group of teenagers grow up to in just three years?

Standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows of the apartment she bought, Situ looked at the busy world outside, with a hint of anticipation in his eyes.

I don't know who will compete for the championship this time?I remember that the contenders this time seem to be those four teams, so who will win the championship this time?

Will it be the Bingdi who has understood their shortcomings several times and practiced hard?Or is it Qingxue who persists and never gives up?Or Sitianbao, who is getting more and more frustrated?Or Li Haida who was reborn from the ashes?It's really exciting...

today……

Looking up at the clear sky, the corners of his mouth slowly curled up into a smile: "It must be that pair of old enemies fighting." The soft voice was full of affirmation.

The pair of twins behind Situ looked at each other for some confusion, and finally a woman who looked more lively asked, "Master, what are you old enemies?"

Situ smiled mysteriously but did not answer. He did say something that puzzled both Anna and Anne: "Anna, Anne, let's go, master will take you to a good show!"

Before the protagonists appeared in the lively arena, there was already bursts of cheers and cheers, especially... the ice emperor's cheering team.

"Come on, Ice Emperor! Come on, Ice Empress!" "Ice Empress No. [-]! Ice Empress No. [-]!" "The winner is Ice Empress! The winner is Ice Empress!"...

Seeing that large group of support teams just makes people sweat. Isn't this the kind of desperate shouting that cheerleaders need in a game?The game didn't start again, so what are you shouting for?Does your throat matter?not give a damn about?You don't care but someone does!If you don't care, go to the hospital and donate your vocal cords!Maybe even get a few children with damaged vocal cords or those who can't speak to speak! (The donation of the vocal cords was made up by Xia -- I really don't know if the vocal cords can be donated to Xia)

Shangguan looked at the large group of people thinking like this, and shook his head regretfully, and muttered to himself: "It's a pity, it's a pity..."

"What a pity?" Hearing Shangguan's muttering to himself, Xiang Ri leaned forward curiously, unaware of the two knives he received just because he moved forward!

"It's a pity that there are so many good vocal cords..." There was regret in his voice this time.

"Voice cords?" Vocal cords?Why the pity on the vocal cords?Xiang Ri wanted to ask in detail, but someone didn't give him the chance!

"Shangguan, are you sure your injury is healed?" Atobe stepped forward to block Xiang Ri without any trace.

"Okay!" Shangguan lost all his regrets when he heard the question from the Ministry of History!Damn!If it was not good, wouldn't she just have to go back to the hospital for another month?Damn!She doesn't want it!

"Really?" Dubious.

"Really!" Certainly!

"Are you sure?" He hesitated a little.

"Sure!" Very sure!

Now the uncle Atobe was satisfied, and walked away proudly with his head held high.

Shangguan's face was full of insiders, thinking that she could have confronted Atobu some time ago, but now she doesn't.Damn!Atobe is really scary!

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tvt This is from before, today will be added tomorrow.Yesterday, the electricity was off for a day and there was no update. Please forgive me~ I have a little cold recently, and I am not feeling well. Please forgive me.