The flames shine brightly, the plastic bench on the auditorium was burning hot, and the reflected light was dazzling.

The shade covered by eaves naturally became the most popular place.

Some people ran to take a good position early and looked forward to the next game.

The originally nameless Shenyue Gongdao tribe suddenly jumped up, and the strength it showed could not be ignored.

Even the Yuzhi High School, which has absolutely dazzling events in previous competitions, is evenly matched by him.

"Zhaojun, please come on next!"

Huamaru Hanawa's two soft and white little hands were squatting together, with a small face on his back and his eyes were filled with words of encouragement.

The white off-shoulder dress made her look like a quiet lily in spring, pure and flawless.

Uesugi socks hands with bamboo bows, and the smooth walnut oil applied to reflect the radiance of the sun.

"Thank you for your good words."

He smiled at the girl in front of him: "But if Zhaojun works hard, will Xiao Hanhuo reward him?"

"Zhaojun...what reward is needed?" Hanamara Hanami looked up, and the ribbon on her fair neck was softened with the wind.

Uesuma Dog smiled without saying a word.

Sometimes silent words will make people think more.

Hanamaru Hanamaru looked at him for a long time and found that he curled his beautiful lips. He understood a little, and instantly blushed and said, "Hakui... can't be given to Zhaojun's relatives..."

The ribbon was silently shaking by the cool breeze.

"Neck...soon, it can't be covered..."

Uesugi Tho leaned into her ear and asked softly, "Then tonight, Joe Jun wants to sleep with Xiao Hanhuo, okay?"

The girl's seductive body fragrance touches her nose, light and elegant, and stays for a long time.

Hanamaru Hanabu nodded gently, and his cute face said shyly: "If your father is not here, Joe... can come over at any time..."

"Thanks."

Uesuma Dora smiled and walked towards the waiting room with the bamboo bow.

"Zhaojun..."

Hanamaru Hanabuki followed him into the door, and his shiny black leather shoes stopped in place.

"Hehe~"

Seeing Uesugi Seo leave, Chitose Mai came over and attached himself to Hanamaru Hanai and asked quietly: "What are you saying just now? Senior sister's face is so red."

"No, nothing..."

"Are the seniors good to firewood sauce? The seniors are actually quite cold outside."

"Very good. Every time Joe-kun has something delicious, he will think of me." Hanamaru Hanabu's weak voice shouted his name and felt a sweet taste.

"Actually, I envy you so much. You can play together from childhood to adulthood. Now you have a deep relationship and can still become a couple and be together for life."

Qiansui Zhenyi's tone was inexplicably silent when she said this.

"You must have been very good when you were kids, right?"

"Um..."

Hanamaru Hanahuo nodded slightly as if he was recalling, "Zhaojun has always been as at ease with me as his brother."

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The stunning arrow from Uesugizo left a deep impression on everyone in the last game.

The trainers and priests on the referee's seat were talking about the feasibility of the shot type.

In fact, there have been controversy in the past about the eighth section of the bow and archery method.

Due to different schools and different categories, each faction regards the shooting technique different from its own and condemns it.

Entering modern times, with the establishment of the National Archery Alliance, the Lishui and Wushui systems can begin to be able to stand in the same field and shoot.

The theme becomes mutual tolerance, change and progress.

Although the existence of etiquette still sticks to the rules, everyone is welcome to show their own shooting skills.

Uesugi's refreshing arrow naturally became the focus of attention of journalists and learners from all walks of life.

On a sunny weekend, the breeze blows on your face, and the fragrance of grass and soil are mixed together to send it into your nose.

The teenagers holding bows on both sides, wearing white bow robes, entered their seats in the first and second halls.

In the audience, Ikemoto's consultant from the Gudao Department of Oji High School sat with two substitutes from the school.

The wrinkled forehead of the old consultant Chi Ben was filled with a strong light, and his eyes kept watching back and forth from the five people in the Kanyue Bow Dojo.

"Teacher." The substitute named Yihui shouted to him.

"explain."

"Do you think...the more God can win this game this time?"

Because of the sudden emergence of the great dark horse, he was a little nervous.

The other party not only has Sugita Sugita Shuhei, a famous national genius, but also has the rumor that he has only been in contact with the new archway star Uesugi Tho, who has only been in contact with the archway for two months.

Sugida Shuhei is an invincible high school student of his peers, not to mention that there is another one in their team that is more eye-catching in this event.

"What do you think?" Chi Ben asked back without looking back.

"I think...it's not easy."

After all, Yuzhi High School has always been a powerful university in Gongdao, and the label of high strength has always been on them.

This is the indelible impression that has been maintained by the long-term succession.

Confidence is what you should do.

Yihui thought that the consultant Ikebuchi would refute him, but he did not expect that he nodded in agreement.

The voice was slow and heavy: "The child in the last round was rarely serious, in order to shoot an arrow that brought everyone's momentum.

"But I believe you have seen it too, and the rhythm of succession was still out of reach."

He sat up and felt aching for a long time.

"Binlang's child is very talented, but he is still too easily affected by others. This is also due to his strong personality. I hope he can calm his mind."

The ejaculation began under the warm and echoed applause.

Uesugi, who is in the front position, stepped on his feet, raised his hands above his head, and pushed and pulled the bowstring in a position of lifting it up (punching up).

The movement of the points is in triple ten-text characters, the body is vertical and vertical, and the straight body subtly attracts the eyes of the girls in the audience.

As if there is and is ruthless, he is moved by his charm.

"So handsome... Ying Jiang, I suddenly want to learn to gong..."

"You said that last time, but it's hard to bow."

"I know, but it doesn't matter whether it is difficult or not. Think seriously, stand with the seniors in the treasures and learn how to bow the way they look!

"——He held your bow with peace of mind, his handsome face leaned against your ear, and patiently taught you careless movements with a gentle voice."

The girl became more and more confused as she talked about it. Her hands were tightly closed and she stared at Uesugi's charming cum shape and cold face.

"A gust of wind blows, your hair and his magnetic words linger in your ears.

"You smiled at him, and the arrow in your hand left the longbow under his guidance.

"A pair of white bowed costumes swaying in the wind at this time are full of love~"

Seeing Uesuma's eyes obsessed with dullness, the girl suddenly grabbed her best friend's arm and shook it hard.

"Ahhhhhhh! Ying Jiang, I can't do it anymore! Madam is so happy. I'll go to him after the competition! I must confess to him!"

"Perfect love must be fought for!"

"Ah, that's right?"

Sakura had no expression under her best friend's shaking, and she had already given up on this idea.

She stretched out her hand and pointed at Uesugi.

"Although it may be cruel to you, reality still needs to be accepted earlier. Look at what the senior is wearing on his left hand?"

"Cruel to me? Left hand?"

The girl who was in love looked at her voice and looked carefully. When she looked at her head in a trance, she instantly felt like a huge Antarctic iceberg hitting her head.

The hot heart is so cold.
Chapter completed!