When it was Duo Yu's turn to play, when he left the waiting area, he noticed that his idol was in a bad mood.

Although there is no expression, but according to the habit of Genjidu, there will always be some pre-match idol services, such as bumping fists with him, cheering him up and so on, Duo Yu will feel full of strength all over his body.

But not this time.

Duo Yu walked onto the arena with a few steps and looked back, Yuan Qiandu sat for a while and suddenly stood up.

Duo Yu's blue eyes lit up, and he was about to walk back, but saw that he had said something to Minister Gucheng, and then left the waiting area directly.

Duo Yu: "..."

The source sent all follow the navigation, there is a park in the park of the stadium.

Near the lake, a black-haired woman leaned on the railing with one hand and looked at the lake, tapping impatiently with her fingertips.

"Why, you are so far away because you are afraid that I will push you into this lake?"

The woman who seemed to be aware of it turned around. She held a cigarette between her fingertips and was wearing luxurious clothes. She looked extremely young, and it was completely impossible to tell that this was actually a woman who was about to turn four.

Yuan Qiandu stopped three meters away, which is the easiest distance to slip.

"Okasang..." was stared at.

Yuan Qiandu pursed his lips and squeezed out a smile: "Why didn't you tell me when you returned home?"

"Told you so that your complicity was ready to fool me?"

"I'm not, I'm not."

... was guessed.

Minamoto Chiho smiled but was not a smile, her eyes were cool.

Quietly watched him perform.

Origin dispatch capital: "..."

Well, I really can't hold back.

Yuan Chiho extinguished the lit cigarette on the paper towel, and said casually: "I will contact your school and give you three days to deal with the matter here."

Yuan Qian's heart sank slightly: "What are you dealing with?"

Yuan Chiho raised her eyes, and said as a matter of course: "You want to go back to the United States to study, don't you need to say hello to your friends?"

"I won't go back." Minamoto emphasized, "I want to stay in Japan."

Minamoto Chiho was very calm, but her eyes were stern and dark: "Do you remember what you promised me?"

Yuan Qiandu lowered his head slightly, feeling a little guilty.

"You promised me that you would never touch anything related to parkour again, so I let you go back to Japan alone. But now? If it weren't for the software push video, I don't even know that my son with a broken leg is still here. The parkour arena is glowing."

Yuan sent his head sideways to touch the back of his head, and said weakly: "Dr. Moriyama said that my leg has..."

"I know, otherwise do you think you can still stand here and talk to me?"

"..."

Yuan Chi was stunned and had nothing to say.

"I'll explain to Kyoko clearly, you go back and do well..."

"I do not want."

Ms. Chiho paused: "What did you say?"

"I want to stay in Xihe."

The air suddenly tensed up.

Genji did not avoid Ms. Chiho's gaze, she narrowed her eyes slightly, and slightly curled her lips: "For the championship of the high school competition?"

Apparently, Ms. Minamoto Chiho was present during the Minamoto match, watching his declaration of victory in the second year of junior high school.

That expression was clearly mocking that the once most anticipated professional player reserve had been reduced to bullying amateur high school students.

"I don't care what your reason is, there is no room for negotiation on this matter."

She restrained all her expressions, and her attitude was irresistible: "After that incident, I decided to completely separate you from the sport of parkour. I can't let you be ruined by it again."

not like this.

Genji wanted to refute, but the despair that the whole world lost its brilliance was still fresh in his memory.

He was indeed immersed in the swamp of despair, and he didn't know how he survived those days.Not only him, but also Warren, Kevin and Chiho.

Minamoto Chiho even blamed Warren, who rooted her love of parkour in Minamoto's life, and has been traveling alone for more than a year.

She once fell in love with Warren because of a parkour competition, and now she will loathe the sport because of her beloved son.

Ms. Minamoto Chiho has been out of the parkour fan circle for more than a year.

"Chiho?"

A sudden cold voice interrupted the deadlocked atmosphere.

Minamoto Chiho's eyes lit up when he saw the visitor: "Ah, it's Seijuro, why are you here?"

Akashi nodded slightly: "The game of our basketball team has just ended, and the dispatch capital invited me to watch their school's game."

Yuan Qian stared sideways at this person who was making fun of himself without changing his face, when did he invite him to watch, it's too late to avoid it, okay?

Ms. Minamoto Chiho, who knew her son well, had a clear heart, and she asked, "So you also know Seijuro?"

Akashi replied calmly, "Yes."

Minamoto Chiho folded her arms and looked at the two teenagers standing side by side.

Obviously his son is half a head taller than Seijuro, but Seijuro is [-] meters taller than his own son in terms of aura.

Ms. Minamoto Chiho, who asked herself that she was as good as Shiori, felt that the problem with her son's aura that Seijuro couldn't compete was not the mother's, but Warren's.

"Mayue, Kyoko, Jingwu, and Seijuro, you children, don't be too accommodating and send the capital."

"Chiho, you can't stop sending the capital."

Akashi pointed out the key point of the problem.

Although Yuan Chiho has always been very tough, but to be honest, she is very clear about this.

Because Yuan Chi is her child, she knows exactly what kind of character he is.

"Compared to the United States, the domestic parkour environment is more relaxed."

Minamoto immediately understood what Akashi wanted to express.

Minamoto Chiho also understood.

"Since the removal of the capital cannot be stopped, then put him in a more relaxed and less vulnerable environment."

The parkour circle abroad is very strong, not to mention that there are tens of millions of eyes on the source.

Spinning continuously during heavy competitions and training in private regardless of the burden on the body, for a long time, taking an opportunity as a turning point, the pull rope that was stretched to the limit finally could not bear it and broke completely.

People have limits, and those who have been overdrawn have paid a painful price, because a miracle has brought them a new life.

He is really grateful and cherishes all this hard-won.

When Minamoto followed Akashi out of the park, he still couldn't believe it, "You are actually Ms. Chiho's own son, right?"

Akashi glanced at him indifferently, and just this indifferent glance reminded him that he was actually a groundhog who only wanted to dig holes around him.

"Chiho wasn't completely convinced, but let you go today."

"……I know."

Anzhimu Mo Ruozi, who was sent to wander around the world with Ms. Chiho, has been forced to become Ms. Chiho's "little padded jacket".

"Thank you for today."

Minamoto knew that if Akashi hadn't come to rescue him, today's fight would not have ended well. The worst possibility would be that he would be forcibly packed and shipped back to the United States by Ms. Chiho.

But now it's all right, "Original Capital" has temporarily resumed its serialization, thanks to the former president.

Akashi didn't answer the words of thanks to Minamoto, and the atmosphere suddenly cooled down.

These are the few seconds that make Du Ge suffocate...

It's over, what should I say now?Congratulations to Diguang for winning the championship?No, no, for Akashi, this may not be something worthy of congratulations.

Apologize for the fact that you used to cheat and secretly apply for Xihe?Hey, forget it!I still think Akashi has a poor memory, so I hope he remembers it?

Genji was struggling, but Akashi spoke suddenly.

"no next time."

Yuan Qiandu tilted his head in a daze: "...what?"

Akashi also turned his head to look at him, with a blank expression on his face, and he stared at him for a few seconds, his eyes confirmed, it should be: "I didn't report Luoshan's... thing?"

Akashi's strange-colored eyes were calm, but it gave him a signal instead.

Yuan Qian raised his head with a dazed look on his face, and then couldn't help asking: "Are you serious?"

It's not that he's too particular, it's because the groundhog has been around for a long time, and he wants to come out of the hole to let the wind out, but he's afraid that the hunter will shoot him with a gun.

But now that the hunter put down the butcher knife and decided to become a Buddha, it was the strong second personality who took the initiative to put the knife down.

Akashi stared at him for a while, then slowly looked away.

Even after finishing "Black Basket", there is really a sense of unreality.

Doesn't it mean that even parents who disobey Akashi have to die?

And he survived after disobeying Akashi... Minato now really wants to go to the group of big manga artists to have a good fight with Tadatoshi Fujimaki.

Good man!Mr. Fujimaki!We are worthy of being a friendship in a group of linked comics!In the future, please also bless me to live to be a hundred years old under Akashi!

Those who survived the crisis took out their mobile phones, ready to give good news to their editor Quanchuan.

Just at that moment, the mobile phone received more than ten missed calls, and more than 30 text messages with crying emoticons and exclamation marks flying all over the place. It was like a fancy cry.

There are a few text messages in the middle that are even a bit blurred.

Genji couldn't wait to dial Izumikawa Kazuhiko's phone number, and the connection was answered in seconds.

"Teacher QAQ!!! You finally called me back! I..."

"Editor Izumikawa, what do you mean when you ask me 'Is it really because I played mahjong with Mr. Togakin that I have the idea of ​​suspending the publication'?"

Genji asked him the question he was most concerned about. Izumikawa Kazuhiko's crying was suddenly interrupted. He paused and was puzzled: "Teacher, didn't you send a text message to tell me that you might want to play mahjong with Mr. Fujin?" Is it on hiatus?"

Yuan Qian was at a loss, what the hell is this?

He is a serious high school student, what is mahjong, how could he be able to play.

"Editor Izumikawa, why do you think so..."

"Teacher, you don't know, don't you know?" Izumikawa Kazuhiko was very surprised: "Mr. Fu Jian said in the interview yesterday that he wanted to find a teacher for you to play mahjong, but the fans of "Running Soul" firmly refused for the teacher. The reason is... Teacher You know it too, but I didn’t expect to receive a message from you today saying that you might want to suspend the publication! Teacher, you know how flustered I am! I was so scared that I dropped QAQ of "JUMP!"

Yuan sent the capital: "..."

You were so scared that "JUMP" dropped, I was so scared that I was going to lose my mind today! "Original Capital" is almost over!

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