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On Saturday, Qingxue played against Yulin Middle School.Qingxue wins.

On Sunday, Qingxue played against Fufufeng.It's a tough game.

Hanyuan Li stood outside the rest area of ​​the draft players, and next to him was Sadaharu Mikami holding a notebook.

In the match between Fuji and Kawamura, Fuji abstained.Several members took Hecun to the hospital in a hurry.Looking at the back of Hecun leaving, Xianyuanli couldn't help sighing slightly in his heart, he was so stupid.However, it is precisely because of this that Kawamura has a sincere love for tennis.

Oishi and Kikumaru won the game without any suspense.Gan Zhenzhi also smiled strangely, and asked Xianyuan Li, "Student Xianyuan, what do you think of Qingxue's golden combination?"

"What can you do?" Xianyuanli smiled lightly, it was true.

What a little cousin.Qian Zhenzhi slandered.

Haitang's match was a bit tough.Being held back by Kamio, the rhythm was taken away by the other party.Xianyuanli felt anxious even looking at it, "It will be fine to drag the opponent down."

Ruo Ruo Wu said something that made Qian Zhenzhi start to pay more attention to this Hanyuan pear, what Kaitang didn't notice was his own way.The result is always good. Taocheng's provocation made Haitang understand that he finally won the game.

During the Echizen game, Kanin went outside and bought a bottle of Fanta.Her little cousin's game, you don't know the result even if you don't watch it.By the time Hanyuan Li returned to the arena, he had already missed the wonderful point of Ryoma's use of the two-sword style.On the contrary, what he saw was that his cousin was covered with scars and his eyelid was cut.

Kanin jumped into the arena, squatted in front of Echizen, wiped the blood on Echizen, "Idiot! Won't you speed up!"

"Got it! He's far behind!" Echizen-chan Masata was still as aggressive as ever, even when he was injured, he was still trying to be brave.

Later, Tezuka stepped forward and gave Ryoma a time limit.The guy smiled triumphantly and walked into the arena.

Sister, you shouldn't be afraid of tennis.

"Snapped!--"

"GAME, 6:3, Qing Xue Echizen wins!"

Afterwards, everyone was going to Kawamura's sushi restaurant to celebrate, and Kanin Rika was invited to go there together.

Kanin was sitting next to Tezuka, talking to Tezuka, "Ryoma is just as stubborn as his father."

"Ah," Tezuka agreed, took a sip of tea, and said, "Has Echizen been learning tennis from his father?"

"Well, it started when I was very young. His father has always taught him himself. Thinking about it this way, Ryoma is constantly learning from his uncle's skills." There is a calming tone in Hanyuan Li's tone some kind of factor.

Tezuka fell into deep thought, constantly absorbing Echizen Nanjiro's tricks...

Suddenly, Kanin's cell phone rang, interrupting Tezuka's thoughts.Xianyuan showed an apologetic expression, and took out his white mobile phone to see that it was a text message.

'How is life in Qingxue? '

It was from the Atobu.Is it a little dull to ask how life in the new school is like at this time?Xianyuanli frowned, smiled helplessly, and replied, "It's not bad."If you have more free time, you can just use it for sleeping. '

Soon, Atobe replied, "Qingxue must not be as gorgeous as my uncle's gorgeous Bingdi." '

"Hey? Kanin is texting with a boy?! Who is who! Is it a boyfriend!" A red-haired cat came over to snatch Hanin's phone, and when Kanin turned around, Kikumaru pounced on his hand pitifully. Zhong Guoguang.

Under Tezuka's cold light, Kikumaru withdrew his body and returned weakly to the side.Then he knocked Echizen on the head again, "Little one, your sister has a boyfriend!"

"That's not it! It's still far away!" Echizen Tsundere curled his lips, and threw a ferocious expression at Hanyuan Li.

Xianyuan Li smiled, walked over, pressed Echizen's head, and hid a knife in his smile, "Stinky boy, who do you think is far behind? Huh?~"

"It's scary..." Kikumaru shrank to the side of Takeshi Momoshiro, glanced at the sushi on the table and immediately swallowed one.

Just as Xianyuanli began to '□□' the head of his little cousin, the phone rang again, this time it was not a text message but a phone call.Kanin Rika patted the forehead of Echizen-shota whose hair was rumpled badly, and went to answer the phone outside the sushi restaurant.

"Hey?"

"Why so slow!" Keigo Atobe's arrogant voice still maintained its penetrating power, as if everything had to violate his rules.

Looking at the sunset in Xianyuan, remembering the arrogant look of his little cousin, he couldn't help but smile, "It's a little accident."

"Aha! I got caught!—" Kikumaru opened the door and made a grimace at Kanin Rika.

"Crack!—" Xianyuanli closed the door without even looking.

As soon as Atobe Keigo heard a stranger's voice, his voice sank, "Where are you?"

"At a sushi bar."

"with who?"

"classmate."

Atobe was speechless for a moment. From this point of view, there was a sense of interrogation in it.He was silent for a while, then said, "Go home early."

"Ah, Xianyuan. Let's go first." Tezuka's voice came over.

"Well, goodbye then." Xian Yuan nodded and smiled.

Atobe was ignored again, "Hey, are you listening to the phone seriously!"

"Yes." Kanin looked at Tezuka's tall and straight figure in the dusk, and felt emotional for a moment, and subconsciously thought it was Atobe.But he knew that it was a completely different back view from Atobe.

Listening to Xianyuan fell silent again, Atobe was upset, "What are you doing?"

Kanin came back to his senses, "Oh, it's nothing. Atobe," Kanin Rika changed his gaze to the direction opposite to Tezuka's, looking at the distant sky, "How is Ninzuzu? How is the literary club?"

"That guy is very good. Once you leave, there will be more female cats around you. Now you change two girlfriends every week." Atobe sneered, remembering the girl who cried bitterly when she saw Renzuzu outside the tennis court recently. I feel that Ninazu Yuuji is too obscene, "Ona Yamamoto and Mizukawa at the literary club are doing okay."

"Thanks for taking care of you." Xianyuan knew that once he left, those people from the sports department would rebel again.Atobe must have helped the literary club with a lot of things.

"Ah~" Atobe's ending voice was raised, and he changed a comfortable position to lie on the sofa in the room, "You will go to the competition."

"Maybe I can't go." There was a sound from the idle courtyard. Xia Chuan and the Tokyo Junior High School Music League he had mentioned, "Um, but I will go to the Kanto Competition. Don't get banned before that~"

A big smile floated on the corner of Atobe's mouth, so nervous, it seems that he still cares about himself, "It's a deal!"

During the selection period of the Metropolitan Contest, there will also be a music league competition in the middle school of each school in Tokyo, and then there will be a competition in the Kanto region.

To put it bluntly, I was also idle and bored, full of food.

At least, Xianyuanli thinks so for the time being.

If you don't have a good music club, you can't do it, what kind of music league competition is going to be held.If you fail, won't it affect your mood and confidence in practicing music in the future?

"This music league competition is different from previous years." Xia Chuanqianxu was sitting in the conference room of the music club and said.

"First of all, the selection of the school's interest is allowed on the school's participating team. There are a total of ten places. Therefore, members of our music club may not be able to be selected. Then, the competition schedule is different. In previous years, one song was used as the selection standard. This year it is changed to 3 tracks. Secondly, in previous years, one or two people can represent the school, but this year requires teamwork. 10 members of the school team need to cooperate to create an original piece of music, and the remaining two can be represented by a single person.”

"There are 3 places that have successfully advanced, and the schools that are eliminated in each round have another chance to participate in the resurrection competition. In the end, there are a total of 5 schools that participated in the final."

Xia Chuan Qianxu knocked on the table, looked at the 20 people in the conference room, frowned and said, "Do you understand?"

"Yes!"

"What about you, Xianyuan." Xia Chuan glanced sideways at the third seat on the left.

Xianyuanli laughed lightly and stood up, "Isn't it absurd to regard music as the criterion for measuring success and failure!" After finishing speaking, she was about to walk towards the door of the meeting room.

Everyone looked at Xianyuanli, showing strange expressions.

arrogant.

Indeed, it couldn't be more appropriate.

"Are you scared?" Xia Chuan didn't look at Xianyuanli, but instead lowered his face, his eyes were stern.

Xianyuan Li stopped in her footsteps, and the hand that was about to push open the meeting room door paused for a long time before a disdainful laugh came.

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