In order not to be pressed to upgrade, Sao Nian

The next day, Bingsheng middle school recess.

"It's strange, why even the cure doesn't work." With the palm facing the early morning sun, the neat tooth marks on the pulp of the index finger still haven't disappeared.

"It's okay, Wan Jun, I'm sorry, I got you involved and hurt you..." Gangji Rabbit was very guilty.

No no no no no, I love this battle.

After working as a support staff for so long, we are finally about to stand up! ! !so excited!

"Huh, stupid gang, what A Yang did this time is better than you," and the mysterious power system that should have made a new breakthrough is very interesting, "However, it is not an ordinary wound, it should be a special wound of Liu Dao Mu Spell."

Reborn glanced at Wanyang's finger with some displeasure, jumped off Yamamoto's shoulder, and walked into his secret passage, "Come to Stupid Gang's house tomorrow and let Shamar take a look."

"Ah, thank you, bye-bye!" Wan Yang waved his hand friendly.

... What kind of scene is this kind of happy and happy family scene! ! !Gangji finally reacted.

"Hey, Wan Jun... aren't you hunting us?" Gang Ji looked at this vile guy who was always clamoring to kill you, hunting you and taking everything away from you, but now he is very 'brother' Good 'nest with them.

"Here, I was tired from playing yesterday. Let's catch up on sleep today and rest for a while." Wan Yang leaned on the mountain itself, and handed over the weight of his whole body to the other party.

So, you've been playing with us all along! ! !Gangji Rabbit wants to cry but has no tears.

"Ahaha, Ayang, are your sequelae still not healed?" Yamamoto put his arms around the boy beside him, lowered his head, and took advantage of his height to knock his chin into Wan Yang's soft short hair.

"No, anyway, I only need to sleep for more than ten hours every day. If there is something important to do, it's better to get enough sleep in advance."

"Tch, brat, for the sake of your helping ten generations this time, Pengo Lie should..."

"It's useless, I know my own spells." This thing can only rely on the system.Wan Yang closed his eyes slightly after rejecting the prison temple's suggestion.Well, Yamamoto's body is really wide and comfortable, no wonder Reborn also likes to stand on the mountain itself.

"Then I'll go to bed first, and I have to watch the tennis match of the Ice Emperor in the afternoon, which is really troublesome." Wan Yang pursed her mouth and rambled.

"Hey, Ice Emperor? Is it the one who caused a sensation among the girls last time?" Tsuna Ji still had lingering fears about what happened that day.

"Ahaha, Ah Yang, if you skip class, you will be bitten by a skylark." Yamamoto said with a serious smile.

Strange, how can you see black smoke, is it burning there? "I asked for leave."

"Hmph, boy, you won't really listen to what that person said last time. You want to transfer to the Icebreaker Emperor." He put his hands in his trouser pockets and asked.

"Eh? Really? Wanjun!!"

ha?He opened his eyes in confusion, "Why should I transfer schools?"

"Wan Jun...didn't that Mr. in black tell you last time?"

"...Didn't you see him throw me to the ground and leave?"

囧OTZ

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Kanto Grand Prix.

"Yushi, this is our most important game today." The red peach-haired Mukahidake said to Ninzu Yushi.

"Qingxue, isn't there a stronger opponent?" Renzu said a little bored.

It's really arrogant and shameless.Everyone in Qingxue watched Bingdi and his party walking towards each other, while talking without any scruples.

"Ah, Atobe-kun, we meet again, let's work hard together today." Fuji was still smiling.

"Hmph," the hair on both sides was raised slightly, and Atobu's eyes were squinting at everyone in Qingxue, "The Ice Emperor must win!"

"..." Tezuka Kunimitsu pushed his glasses, with a cold sense of oppression, and his voice was calm and powerful, "Qinghui will go to the national competition."

"Ah?" With a questioning voice in his throat, Atobe still held Tezuka's right hand. This is a fairly gorgeous opponent, isn't it?

Just as the two groups of people who had attracted much attention were confronting each other, the sound of rubbing branches and leaves came from the nearby forest. The young man was very fast, and he appeared between the two groups in a short while.

He was holding the white robe he had just changed in his arms, and he was wearing a slightly loose Ice Emperor school uniform, with thin layers of sweat on his forehead, "Atobe, what are you running around, it made me search for it for a long time."

Some unnaturally tugging at the school uniform, Wan Yang was a little impatient, "My own robe still looks better."

... Atobe looked at Wan Yang with a dark face, gritted his teeth resentfully, "A gorgeous guy who doesn't understand my master's art skills."

I endured a few big strides and moved forward, but the dark blue glasses reflected green light, "The kitten fits well in this suit~"

"Hey, Wan Jun, you went to Bingdi, why don't you come to our Qingxue?" Bu Er had an expression that you failed me, and there was still a dangerous smile that you were finished at the corner of his mouth.

"No two?" Only after seeing the group of people in front of him clearly, Wan Yang scratched the back of his head because he didn't understand, "No, it's just that Mr. Atobe invited me to watch the game... Hey, is it a competition between your two schools?"

"Ah." Tezuka Kunimitsu agreed, without further words.On the contrary, Qingxue began to talk about it during the election.

"Hey," Wan Yang was overwhelmed by the deafening voice before he could speak, "The winner is Bingdi! The winner is Atobe!"

The Qingxue people were obviously dumbfounded by the exaggerated cheers.

"Let's go." Atobu pulled Wan Yang up, who was still a little dazed, and cast a last glance at Qingxue, and led the Bingdi people to the main election seat, "The winner is Bingdi."

Hearing that Qingxue had exploded, Fuji shifted his eyes from Wan Yang back to Tezuka, and stopped on his elbow calmly, but he didn't say anything in the end.

"Everyone, don't be careless!" Tezuka turned his back, and his steady voice had the power to make people feel at ease as usual.

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"Score: 6-7! Keigo Atobe won!" The referee's voice resounded throughout the extremely quiet arena.Everyone who watched the game was immersed in the shock of the soul, and there was no response for a long time.

One is for Qingxue.One for the Ice Emperor.

One would rather sacrifice his own arm.One would rather give up his pride.

Wan Yang, who was tricked into sitting on the Ice Emperor's main selection seat, did not expect that this game, which he regarded as a joke, would be so heroic.

As if infected by the atmosphere, Wan Yang was silent for a while, and suddenly saw Keigo Atobe, who was half paralyzed on the field, looking into his eyes and told him to go over?

Ignoring everyone's surprised eyes, Wan Yang leaped directly into the field lightly, "What's wrong... I know." Atobe's eyes kept looking at Tezuka's arm, which was anxiously surrounded by Qingxue people, and the meaning was different. Clearly.

"Take me as a free hand?" He complained in his mouth but didn't stop at his feet. Such a victory is not a pain for a proud person like Atobe.

Walking towards Qingxue, Wan Yang seemed to be talking to the people behind him, and said to himself, "6-7. The winner is Atobe."

Qingxue Zhengxuan was in a mess and hurriedly formed a mess, struggling to push through the crowd, Wan Yang ignored Qingxue Zhengxuan's vigilant eyes, and greeted Fuji lazily, "Fuer, please find a quiet place where no one is around. .”

Bu Er comforted everyone, without smiling, his face was solemn, "Wan Jun, please heal Tezuka's injury, please!"

treat?Unconvinced Qingxue Zhengxuan immediately quieted down when he heard this.

Wan Yang quickly waved his hand, "I can't heal well, this kind of old injury accumulated over time is the most difficult to deal with... But it just can't be eradicated, other things are OK~" Specially talking in a big circle, Wan Yang I am very satisfied with the changing expressions of the people in Qingxue.

When Wan Yang finished his work and returned to the main election seat, he found that everyone in Bingdi fell into a silent and sad atmosphere. "What's wrong?" Sitting down casually, Wan Yang turned to Atobu next to the touwen.

"...Ice Emperor is not the winner." Atobe's voice was a little hoarse, "I let you down."

Eh?lost?After looking at the score, it turned out that there was a substitute game.

Wan Yang glanced at the students of Bingdi over there, "If you want to tell them, I don't have it."

"Since I came here, I should just say that the Ministry of Tracing is the winner!"

Wan Yang stretched out his thumb, "It's really a gorgeous match!"