After becoming the same period with the strongest

Zenyuan Naoya struggled to get up, but vomited a big mouthful of blood with fragments.

Hoshimi Rin stood in front of Naoya Chanyuan with a sticky branch, and looked at him with downcast eyes, "It's over, do you still want to teach others how to behave?"

"Ha." Chanyuan Naoya laughed, since he couldn't get up and didn't force himself, he turned over and lay flat on the ground, with a mocking look on his blood-stained face, "You better not fall into my hands a day in."

Ming Ming and An Ge Ji, who came over, just heard the harsh words of Zenyuan Naoya Fang.

"Ah, it's like this and you're still talking harshly, don't you feel ashamed?"

"At any rate, let's stand up first, shall we?"

The three repeated rhetorical questions of the girls distorted Zenyuan Naoya's face.Suddenly, the mobile phones on their bodies vibrated at the same time.

The three of them took out their mobile phones one after another, and after seeing Gaozhuan's group message, they had different expressions.

The latest news in the high school group is a photo of a white-haired boy smiling and standing on the right side of the camera saying "Yeah", behind him are students from Kyoto School who are piled up like an arhat.

Hoshimi Rin looked at the photo with a thoughtful expression, then moved the phone aside a little, and his eyes fell on Zenyuan Naoya.

Zenyuan Naoya had a bad premonition when their mobile phones rang, and now his scalp was numb from the girl's eyes, "What do you want to do?"

Hoshimi Rin exited the chat interface and turned on the camera mode of the phone, with a smile on his face, "Students, it's better to be neat and tidy."

"Crack clap."

"Stop! I'm the son of the Chanyuan family! How dare you!"

Hoshimi Rin turned a blind eye to Zenyuan Naoya's words, and after a burst of multi-angle shots, she picked two particularly hideous photos and sent them out.

Immediately afterwards, Wutiao Wu's messages came out one after another.

【Wow!Well done! 】

[Such an embarrassing appearance should be appreciated by others! 】

[But it still feels a little cheap to him, wait for me to come! 】

Realizing that Rin Hoshimi might have sent the photo, Zenyuan Naoya with a livid face wanted to get up and grab her phone, "What are you doing?! You stinky woman, delete the photo quickly!"

Hoshimi Rin poked the branch in his hand on his shoulder, and the turbulent mantra force immediately crushed Zenyuan Naoya, unable to move.

The girl gently raised her eyelids, her slender eyelashes casting a shadow on her silver-gray pupils.

"Those who lose should make up their minds."

At this time, a broadcast sound suddenly sounded in the forest, informing them that the game was over.

Immediately afterwards, the phone started vibrating again and again.

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[Jay? !What are you doing? ! 】

When Xia Youjie saw the photo sent by Xing Jianlin in the group, he wiped out the curse spirit in front of him, and didn't pay attention to Wutiaowu's subsequent message, just thinking he was talking rubbish again.

Only now did he see Wutiao Wutiao's message saying he was going to go, so he typed a reply slowly.

[I didn't know that this was the last curse spirit. 】

[Also, please focus on the first sentence next time. 】

In the command room of the exchange meeting, when Hoshimi Rin hit Zenyuan Naoya violently with the broken branch, there was silence.

Are all the freshmen in the Tokyo school this year monsters? !

What happened to that transfer student? !Didn't he say that he was just an ordinary high school student before!How does she look like an ordinary high school student?

Among the teachers with distorted faces, only Masamichi Noctua and the principal of Tokyo School maintained their normal expressions.

Holding the teacup in his hand, the principal of the Tokyo school looked at the tea stalks floating in the clear water, and said with a chuckle, "Young people are really energetic, don't you think so? Principal Leyan Temple."

The principal of the Kyoto school, Le Yanji Kashinobu, stared at the girl on the screen, and after a while he said in a deep voice, "Tokyo school has really gained a lot this year."

Such a girl without magic skills can beat the son of the Chanyuan family like this. I don't know whether it is she is too powerful or the Zenyuan family is too weak.

If it weren't for the fear of destroying the precarious friendship between the two schools, the principal of the Tokyo school really wanted to laugh out loud at the moment. It was so pleasant to see such an unexpected victory before retiring, "This is all night moths Thanks to the teacher."

"It's just that I was lucky enough to meet a good seedling..." Ye Mozheng, who was sitting in front of him, replied calmly, but his heart was very restless.

Is Gojo Satoru still some kind of special source of infection? !

I just let him teach physical and sword skills, and didn't let you learn this way of humiliating your opponent too, Xingjian!

In the team battle on the first day of the exchange meeting, the Kyoto school suffered a disastrous defeat.

When the students of the Tokyo School returned to the lounge, Noctua Masamori came over and told them that the next day's personal battle was cancelled.

"How can this be?!" Gojo Goto raised his head angrily and looked up at the moth, "I haven't beaten that rotten orange yet!"

Xia Youjie, who was sitting on the sofa flipping through magazines with Erlang legs crossed, said slowly: "Such overwhelming combat power, only a fool would send it up and be beaten for nothing."

As soon as the black-haired boy opened his mouth, he took Wujou's hatred away. He rushed towards Xia Youjie, grabbed the opponent's neck and strangled him back, "It's all my fault that I didn't hit that rotten orange!"

Facing his friend's accusation, Xia Youjie didn't even look at him. He raised his hand and grabbed the arm on his neck and pulled it out. He said casually, "Next time there is such a need to 'whip the corpse', let me know in advance."

"Do we need to talk about this kind of thing?! The tacit understanding between us!"

"Sorry, I'm afraid there is no such thing."

After Gojo Satoru said that, Ye Mo Zhengdao showed a rather subtle expression.

"Actually, the end of the game has nothing to do with Jay."

As soon as these words came out, the two quarreling teenagers immediately stopped and turned to look at the teacher tacitly.

"Because the students of the Kyoto school have lost their ability to fight, and we are leading the score, it is over."

In other words, if you Gojo Satoru hadn't dealt with so many students at once, the game wouldn't have ended so early.

Moreover, the Kyoto school was also worried that these problem children would do something more excessive, so they couldn't wait to announce the end of the competition.

After listening to the teacher's words, Xia Youjie smiled and looked at Wutiaowu who was holding him, Wutiaowu paused, then cleared his throat and tried to clear up his relationship, "What kind of rule is this?! Lao Tzu I don’t even know! I didn’t say anything before the game!”

Wujo Wu quickly let go of his hands and jumped out before finishing his words, avoiding Xia Youjie's oncoming fist.

An Geji glanced at the noisy teenagers with distaste, turned her head and suggested to the girls enthusiastically: "In this case, let's go out and play! It's rare to come to Kyoto. By the way, Xingjian came to Kyoto before. Ever played?"

"No."

"Then should I go to Kiyomizu Temple? Although the red leaves season has not yet fully entered, the current scenery is not bad."

"What's so good about trees." Attracted by the topic, Gojo Satoru left Xia Youjie and came to the girl's side. He was very disgusted with the singer's proposal, "Isn't it enough to stay in the college every day?"

"I didn't ask you to go again!"

Xia Youjie came over with the magazine from before, pointed the book stand on the table and said, "Do you want to eat soup tofu? The soup tofu near Nanchan Temple is very famous."

Xingjian Rin leaned over to take a look, and was surprised by the small print on the magazine header, "Mr. Xia You is actually reading "Kyoto Travel Guide"?!"

The black-haired boy bent his long and narrow fox eyes, "It's not easy to step on thunder if you make a good reference."

The young man's well-prepared appearance reminded Rin Hoshimi of the scene when Noctua Masato and them announced their participation in the exchange meeting when they first entered the school. I am afraid that the two of them regarded this exchange meeting as a trip from the very beginning, right? !

"Or barbecue is also good? Most of them in Kyoto are Omi Wagyu." Mingming glanced at the food recommendations in the magazine, quite moved.

"I'm going to buy Jinpingtang!"

"You sweet tooth freak, go yourself!"

"Those who want to see the leaves of trees should go by themselves!"

"Say honorifics to me! You bastard!"

"Then let's fight! Whoever wins depends on whoever wins."

Noctua Moth, who was completely ignored by the students, said: ... Forget it, let's treat it as a holiday.

In the evening, an outdoor karting playground in Kyoto.

Jia Ruozi raised his hand to fasten the strap of his helmet, looked at the two "primary school students" who were arguing in front of him, and said in a helpless tone, "So, why are we here to participate in this unknown confrontation?"

"Because everyone's opinions are different, so we decided to be fair and unify the destination by winning the game." Hoshimi Rin explained to Glass who was not there at the time.

In fact, Gojo Satoru and Ange Ji didn't want to listen to each other.

Although Jia Ruozi was not there at the time, he could guess something.

"Ha..." She sighed helplessly, so why do they have to act together?Then he looked at the girl beside him, "Can Rin drive a go-kart?"

"Well, I played with my classmates before."

Hearing this, Jia Ruozi nodded, raised his legs and stepped into the co-pilot seat of the tandem kart, and sat down, "That's up to you."

The two people in front of me who didn't know when the quarrel ended had already sat in the go-kart, and the white-haired "elementary student" waved to this side cheerfully, "Hurry up, hurry up, I'll wait for you—"

At the starting point of the track, three tandem karts are lined up front and back.

In the front row are Diva and Mingming in the outer circle, Hoshimi Rin and Glass in the middle, Gojo Wu and Xia Youjie in the inner circle.

"Diva, don't cry when you lose—"

Hearing Gojo Satoru's provocation, An Ge Ji turned her head ferociously, "Shut up!"

The temporary referee blew his whistle to signal everyone's attention, and then as the black and white checkered flag waved down, the three go-karts started and rushed out at the same time.

"Yahho!" The young man's cheerful voice echoed in the wide arena.

The singer who is leading the outside world held the steering wheel in her hand, stepped on the accelerator to the bottom and let go, preparing for the next corner, her brown eyes were burning with a burning desire to win, "Just keep leading the way! Definitely Let that trash know what a senior is!"

"Oh - come on." Sitting comfortably on the co-pilot, Ming Ming played a long tune to cheer for the female soldier beside her, but her tone didn't sound very sincere.

The black go-kart located in the inner road, in the hands of the white-haired boy, looked like a black beast that had come to life, racing toward the apex of the bend with unstoppable power and drifting through the bend.

"Isn't this a diva? Why did you fall behind—"

When Wujo Wujo passed the singer, he quickly adjusted the speed of the kart, left a very unflattering sentence and walked away.

"Damn it!" Diva stepped on the gas pedal unyieldingly, and started to chase.

Although Rin Hoshimi lags behind Gojo Gojo and Diva, she has always maintained a stable distance and has never been thrown away.

The whistling wind made Jia Ruozi squint his eyes unconsciously, "You haven't just played, have you?"

"Ah." Hoshimi Rin manipulated the steering wheel very skillfully, and his voice sounded lighter than usual, "Actually, I have pretty good talent in various games."

"Is that so?" The girl's relaxed state made Jia Ruozi smile slightly, she raised her hand and stretched her waist, and said simply: "Then let's rush up in one go?! We're all here, we must have a sense of participation." ah."

"That's exactly what I mean, sit down, O Glass!"