"The competition is over. In the Kendo Club, Momoko Ozono wins."

The referee's voice sounded in the stadium. The still air seemed to be ignited, and warm applause broke out in an instant.

Xiao Feiniao clapped her hands loudly next to Zhongyuan, indeed witnessing a wonderful duel.

When Wu Geng and Dayuan scored that point at the same time, the atmosphere of the stadium was completely reversed. On one side, Dayuan was immaturely using offensive moves that were rarely used in practice, and on the other side, there was no rules and only momentum.

The sound of the clash of bamboo swords between the two parties was very strong. There was rarely such an anxious battle. Many times, even if the two sides were equally powerful, the fight would only end in just two or three swords - even if it was not done before

Someone scores.

The scorer in kendo is often decided in the moment of the fight. But Wu Geng and Dayuan are both beginners in terms of attack. Dayuan may not be as decisive as Wu Geng due to her sudden change of mentality, but she lets go enough and is airtight.

, an occasional hit makes the game gradually more interesting.

Finally, the results of many days of practice showed, and the attacks became smoother. After several confrontations, they won the general battle three to one. At this point, the Kendo Club team won.

While Xiao Feiniao was excited, she couldn't help but sigh. Maybe she regretted that she didn't lose miserably at the fifth watch and didn't get the picture she expected.

During a short break, the staff moved electronic keyboards, drums, speakers and other equipment onto the stage. The slightly lowered atmosphere in the hall became high again. There are only a few students who come here who are really interested in kendo.

The current idol's band performance is undoubtedly more attractive.

Everyone's gazes gathered around her, just like a convex lens concentrating sunlight on a small point. The projection of multiple people's gazes can almost bring about the illusion of a physical effect. Descriptive words such as "burden" and "drowning" can be applied to Hongmei.

It's perfect. When you stand next to her, you can feel that she is extremely nervous, her gaze is uncertain, her hands make unnecessary small movements, and her mouth mumbles.

Xiao Feiniao is actually a little nervous. She rarely has the opportunity to perform with such a small number of members, and most of the audience in the audience are students of the same age. In addition, she has not practiced enough and has not actually rehearsed, so she is always worried that she will

Something went wrong, but the experience of being on stage many times prevented her from showing it openly on her face.

Zhongyuan patted Xiao Feiniao on the back, and she looked back at Zhongyuan. There was a child's unique shyness in her eyes, which was very hidden.

"If Asuka-chan behaves well, I will tell you about the fifth watch."

"Really?" Xiao Feiniao's eyes lit up.

"Fake."

Xiao Feiniao's face fell, "Why is this..."

Zhongyuan smiled, pushed her shoulders and walked towards the stage, "Let's go, let's go."

I still have enough energy to take care of others, and I don't show much nervousness. Zhongyuan repeatedly checks his own status, just like a machine's self-check.

Is this a sign of growth? She thinks it's more of a calmness where practice makes perfect. Even experiences that were not successful in the past will have an impact on the present and the future. As long as you are good at making use of these, the accumulation in the past will not be in vain.

When passing by Wu Geng, I saw her scratching her head, lifting up her sleeves to wipe the sweat on her cheeks, and wiping it boldly. Weiyang Nai handed over the towel, Wu Geng smiled, maybe she was thanking her, or she said something nonsense.

, causing the younger generation to misunderstand.

Not in vain...

Walking to the center of the field, Zhongyuan naturally retracted his gaze, grabbed the microphone on the vertical pole, and patted it twice. Sure enough, the people over there paid attention.

Zhongyuan looked to his side and shouted "Hiromi-chan" in a low voice. She, the lead singer and head of the light music department, should be speaking here.

Just like they had rehearsed before, just say a few words, introduce yourself, etc.

But Hongmei was trembling, putting her right hand on the microphone clip and her left hand on the neck of the electric guitar. Zhongyuan was worried that she would break it.

"fine--"

Before Zhongyuan could say the word "ba", he heard Hongmei say awkwardly, "Hello everyone!"

There was nothing wrong with her words, but her voice became very strange. It was completely different from her usual tone. It felt like her neck was being strangled. Her voice was hoarse and strange.

It's not because you're too nervous.

Zhongyuan hurriedly came over to confirm the situation and found that it was indeed the case. Hongmei was so anxious that she was about to cry. No, she was about to cry before she went on stage. Zhongyuan had no choice but to comfort her and calm her down. Now that she is on stage, no matter what

There's no point in being anxious.

"Um, I'm sorry, there's something wrong with the tuning of our guitar here. Please wait a minute or two."

The students in the audience believed it to be true, and thought that the sound of the home field was just like that, so they didn't have any doubts.

Wu Geng looked at the people from the Qingyin Department who were gathered together. Zhongyuan's face looked a little anxious. Could there be something wrong? At this time, Xiao Feiniao glanced at her.

My heart skipped a beat in the middle of the night, and I subconsciously felt something was wrong.

"Now Nakamoto-san is the only one singing, and Hiromi-chan won't be able to speak at all if she's like this."

"Me?...Okay, okay, Hiromi-chan, is it okay?"

After all, it is the band for which she is the lead singer.

Hongmei's head suddenly pounded. She wished that Zhongyuan could do it alone. She could just play the guitar. Originally, a girl who stumbled a bit when talking in front of strangers suddenly had to sing in front of the whole school. It was so difficult.

The level span is also too large.

"Oh well."

For a while, Zhongyuan couldn't think of any good method. Fortunately, the songs he sang were all from Nogizaka, so there would be no unfamiliar lyrics.

"What about you, Asuka-chan? Do you have any good ideas?"

Xiao Feiniao looked away and quickly returned to Zhongyuan's face. She shrugged, "I think it's okay."

Zhongyuan always felt that the expression on her face was a bit subtle.

"Compared to this, Riyaka," she suddenly said seriously, "are you someone who puts work first, or are you someone who has to take care of your own personal emotions even if you cause trouble to others?"

"What did you say all of a sudden?" Zhongyuan was confused by Xiao Feiniao's inexplicable words.

"You tell me first."

"Well...work comes first."

Zhongyuan doesn't want to cause trouble to everyone due to personal reasons.

"I understand." Xiao Feiniao nodded. Then he walked to the microphone stand.

What do you understand? Zhongyuan’s head is full of question marks.

"Ahem, sound check, sound check." Xiao Feiniao put his hands on the microphone, and his big eyes scanned the audience for a while, and finally stopped at Wu Geng, who deliberately turned his head to avoid her sight.

The little flying bird curled its mouth and looked high-spirited.

She's not going to...

"Dear students, one of our lead singers is having trouble with his voice and continues to have to be replaced urgently. Is there anyone who is willing to come on stage to help? ...Yes. Classmate who passed away at midnight, I am talking about you. Stop hiding. You are squatting like a monkey."

I can see you from behind. Please come up to the stage."

Wu Geng stood up from behind Wuyang Nai, wishing he could throw the bamboo knife in his hand over.

Xiao Feiniao turned around and stared at Zhongyuan with a half-smile, "Look, this is the solution to putting work first."

Zhongyuan opened his mouth but made no sound.

Asuka-chan, this is just your way of prioritizing your personal feelings.
Chapter completed!