Chapter Thirty-Seven: The Ice Emperor
"It's done." I flicked the racket and lightly wiped the sweat on my head with a towel, and then all that was left was indifference and expressionlessness.
What? Even Sanada was surprised. How could it be possible? He actually finished it when a normal person would finish one-half of the time, and he was only slightly sweating and slightly out of breath. His physical strength was indeed strong enough.
"Nani? Finished?" Kirihara was ten minutes late like me, but he has only finished more than half of it, and I have already started to rest.
"My mission is just to participate in the ministry, can I leave?" I said.
"I heard that you can play tennis? Then play a game with me." Niou Masaharu walked over holding his pigtails, still looking as arrogant as he wanted, which was really a bit unpleasant.
"I don't know how." He denied it. I don't want to be a sparring partner for these people. It would be troublesome.
"You have such good physical strength? Do you want me to teach you?" Niou Masaharu pulled away and came to me. "Yada." I refused. I am stupid to play ball with you. I am only at the level of a primary school student and I have no interest.
Looking at the time, I should go back. It would be better to go back and rest so as not to be tired here again.
"Masaharu, stop, Qianye, you can go back." Yukimura is still smiling, but that smile makes me speechless. After all, his smile is the same as that of the sinister Fuji, and it makes people feel the same.
Being speechless makes kind people afraid.
Fortunately, you can take the bus to Hyokui, otherwise I am really afraid that I will get lost again. Really, I have never been to Japan, and I still get lost all the time. It’s so annoying. Why do I get lost?
Looking at the map in hand, turn left, turn right, then go straight, then turn left again.
The car stopped... It seemed like we had arrived. Sure enough, there was a big sign on the school entrance saying Hyotei Academy. "Tennis Club?" I'm sure that if you want to find Feng, you have to find it in the Tennis Club.
But where is the damn tennis club? Why the hell are there so many roads in this world? The cold murderous aura in my body suddenly burst out in rage. Who is that damn guy who made these roads? Especially the Hyokui one.
The guy who built the school.
Who is this person? How could he be so scary? Everyone passing by stayed away from the resentful person.
"Who is that guy? It doesn't look like he's from our school." Looking at the isolated person, Xiang Riyue suddenly felt a little sad inside. Who could be so isolated? If he was isolated, he would definitely be very sad.
Feel uncomfortable.
"What's wrong?" Hijiruo stepped forward and saw several of his seniors standing there in a daze. He didn't know what to say. "Let's go and see who is not so gorgeous." Atobe also felt it at that moment.
A cold, desolate feeling, loneliness emanating from the depths of the soul.
Could it be? Feng had felt this feeling from someone before, but he was not sure that it was really that boy. The boy's indifference was deeply rooted in people's hearts, but this was the first time he felt this feeling similar to loneliness.
"Qianye classmate!" Feng suddenly ran over excitedly. Sure enough, what he guessed just now was correct. It was actually the fake senior.
"Do you have time today?" I asked calmly.
"No problem." Feng nodded excitedly. The boy's first goal made him completely understand the style of playing, and with just a few tips, his success rate of hitting the ball has improved a lot.
This is indeed historical progress.
"Okay, take me to visit Hyokui first." I moved the satchel on my back to the front, then took out a camera and turned it on. It looked like a very professional shooting. I wanted to choose a school to shoot my own movie.
You are really responsible, but it is really troublesome.
"I welcome you to Hyotei. I wonder what this classmate is here for?" Atobe walked up to me with a little tear in his eyes.
"We can't disclose it at the moment." This film must be kept secret before filming starts, so I can't disclose it in advance. This is very bad.
"Then you can't just shoot casually." Supervisor Sakaki suddenly walked out, still expressionless, which made people feel paralyzed. "After shooting, you can check." I pushed up my glasses and straightened my hat slightly.
Chapter completed!