Tokyo Metropolitan Assembly.

It’s a great analogy to say that time is like running water. Soon a week passed, and the semi-finals, finals, and play-offs of the Tokyo Metropolitan Conference began.

Jing Fan changed his clothes early in the morning and got ready. He changed into a sports pullover with a hood and a black Qingxue Zhengxuan costume on the outside, and then put on the hood...

cool~

Xuexi whistled at Jingfan and got into the car jokingly. Misha was on a business trip today, so only Jingfan and Xuexi went to the Tokyo Metropolitan Conference, and Xuexi did not hesitate to bring a big bag of food, and Enjoyed bringing along a deck chair and a large sun umbrella.

That's right, Misha is low-key, but that doesn't mean Xuexi is also low-key. What is money, in Xuexi's eyes, money is enjoyment!

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"Today, people from Fudo Peak had a car accident." Jing Fan pulled up her big black hat and put on a pair of sunglasses.

"Hey—have you watched this episode in that world?" Xuexi stuffed a piece of chocolate into her mouth and shook the other in front of the mirror fan.

Kagami took it over unceremoniously, and swallowed it slowly, "Well, because some of the tricks used by Ryoma and Akutsu in the match were very good, the father of that world asked me to learn, so I have watched the last few episodes .”

Xuexi looked into Jingfan's eyes, and sure enough, recalling the past, it was really painful, "Well! Your father is really talented, learning tennis would think of learning anime, what a powerful imagination .”

Jingfan's pupils suddenly constricted. That's right, learning tennis in the real world, why would you want to learn the tricks in anime...

Why……

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