Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"In the truth, you are too impulsive, you should not promise him." Seeing Nakamura's long history has left, the moon and the knot also know that things can not be recovered.

"Sister, is his strength really so strong?" Li Xuehao is really curious, why Fu Yuanzhimei and Mingyue knots have determined that he has no chance of winning. In their eyes, is the gap so big?

Mingyue’s face was a little serious and nodded: “Nakamura is the first person in judo in the county. Not only for college students, even those professional judo players, no one in the county is his opponent, if not Under the age limit, he can even advance to the red belt."

"Oh?" Li Xuehao is very clear that the red band is still above the black belt, generally 1-5 segments of black belt, 6-8 segments are red and white, and 9-10 segments are red. Nakamura Takashi can advance to the red belt, and the strength is clearly the most advanced group of judo.

"Although it is a college student, in fact, he has another identity, that is, the pro-teacher disciples and teachings of the preaching hall." When it comes to the "preaching hall", the moonlight knots also bring respect, which is very rare. The expression that appeared on her face.

“Preaching Hall?” Li Xuehao looked at her with some doubts.

Seeing that he is unknown, Mingyue Hanhua asked: "Have you heard of Mr. Kanaji Goro?"

"...the father of the judo?" Li Xuehao immediately responded. He has the memory of Zhenzhonghao, and naturally knows the legendary founder of modern judo. However, it has been a long time since his death, and Nakamura’s history can not be his disciple.

"Nakamura is the apostle of Mr. Garner. His master is the former Yuji Ichiro, who is already 100 years old. He is the best judo player in history. His disciples are all over Japan and around the world." Mingyue explained.

"So, his background is very strong, is a guy who can't offend?" Li Xuehao said half-jokingly. As for the background, he didn't care.

The moon is undecided, and continues: "He had tried a 90-kilometer professional judo player and won a ‘one-off’ victory.”

90 kg class. Li Xuehao is really a bit surprised. Although Nakamura Takashi is tall, he seems to be at most 80 kilograms. He can beat a professional player for 10 kilograms, or "one victory", showing the strength gap between the two sides.

The so-called victory, in fact, is almost the same in the shortest time ko, the one-shot will kill.

It is no wonder that the moonlight and the Fuyuan Zhimei have no confidence in him. In the face of such a guy who has surpassed college students and even better than most professional players, he really has no "winning".

"So the sister thinks that I will fail, right?" Li Xuehao touched his nose and asked.

The moonlight saw him and said very straightforwardly: "Although I have seen you fighting with Fuyuan Zhimei, judo is not a kendo. If you are caught in Nakamura, you will not have any chance."

"... Anyway, I have already promised, and now it is impossible to regret it?" Li Xuehao did not defend, even if the defense is useless, the strength is based on action, not on the mouth. And he doesn't mind being looked down upon, so that doesn't get noticed.

The moonlight knotted to listen to his tone, I thought I had already accepted my life, but I thought about it. Not many people know about this incident. Nakamura is not the kind of person who likes to show off everywhere. Even if he loses, it is not a shameful thing. Plus she will be there when she arrives, and she will not see him seriously injured.

After thinking about it, Mingyue knotted the heart and settled a little, and sat down again: "Yes, are you not going to the water swimming club? How come back so soon?"

"Speaking of this, Mingyue Xuejie, I don't think I will go to the water swimming club in the future." Li Xuehao said, and then waited for the bright moon to ask questions and continued. "Those things have been checked. In fact, yesterday’s attack was artificial. Planned..." said the play of Chishang Yuji "self-directed self-acting", also stressed that this is someone's idea.

After listening to it, the moonlight flower was calm, just like I had never heard of it. I just tapped my finger on the table. After a while, I looked cold and cold: "Islam, a minister of track and field, I know him. This is not going to be so easy!"

Listening to the tone of the moon, I obviously will not light up the Issey Miyake. Although Li Xuehao feels that he has nothing to do with himself, he still helps: "Mingyue Xuejie, he is just out of..."

"I know what you want to say, really, do you think this is as simple as that?" Mingyue Hanhua interrupted his words and looked coldly at the front. "You don't know, since the complaint was made in the morning, our Discipline Committee did not After that, listening to the cat Nanako has suggested that the school set up a 'public security committee', obviously wanting to replace our disciplinary committee, I will not let her succeed!" In the end, it is already biting his teeth.

When Li Xuehao heard it and talked about the power department of the school, he didn't want to mix up with the trouble: "So the school sister has nothing to do, I will leave."

"Yeah." Mingyue knotted his hands and his brows were slightly wrinkled. He might be thinking about how to counter the provocation of the students.

From the Dragon King Hall, Li Xuehao returned to the classroom and took his own bag and went out of school.

But he did not go home, but stopped a taxi to leave. Next, the place he wants to go is a little far away, and the car is the most suitable choice.

Yesterday, Sakurai Sakurai called and asked him to "visit" when he was free. He was too lazy to pick time, just today. Just if you didn't think about this, he had already been on the roof of the history of Nakamura.

......

Sakurai group.

Outside the huge iron gate, someone has been waiting there.

It is a medium-sized middle-aged man, dressed in a decent black suit, the specific age can not be seen, a beard on each side of the lips, looks very serious.

Li Xuehao came down from the taxi and the other party immediately greeted him when he saw him wearing it.

"Is it true young master?" The middle-aged man has a low voice, but his tone is very respectful.

"Hello, I am Zhenzhonghao." Li Xuehao was a little bit strange. He was not a young master. Before he came, he just sent an email to Sakurai Sugako. She was so solemn and sent here.

"The deaf person is Xiwei Nengfu, the steward of Sakurai's family. Missy has already explained it. The young masters are invited to come with the monks." Xiwei Nengfu is very respectful, even if Li Xuehao is still a boy in his opinion, he does not dare to neglect. .

"Okay, trouble you." Li Xuehao also said politely.

Followed by the butler Xiwei Nengfu into the villa, then went to the second floor, and once again came to the last two wooden doors painted with angel patterns to stop.

Nishio Nakao pushed the door open and then gestured respectfully.

Li Xuehao went in, and Xiwei Nengfu closed the door, and the footsteps gradually drifted away, apparently leaving.

"Predecessors, are you here?" In the big bedroom, there was only one person lying on the giant bed. It was Sakurai who had not seen for a few days. His face was not as pale as the first time he saw it. He looked very rosy. That is a healthy color.

When she saw him coming in, she was very excited and tried to get up and sit up from the bed.

Li Xuehao was busy walking forward and holding her body to avoid falling. Although she heard that Sakurai Sawako said on the phone, she could get out of bed, but apparently she has not recovered to the point where she can get out of bed at will, and she needs someone to help.

"I have seen the seniors again, I am so happy." Sakurai Miko blushes, half of his body rests on him.

Li Xuehao is also a micro-sense, Sakurai Miko is wearing a loose nightdress, and the neckline looks a bit big. Because he is standing, he is fascinated by the neckline of others. Although his body is petite, his development has begun to take shape. It seems that he has not worn it yet. Underwear, it is even clearer.

So after he glanced at it, he immediately removed his gaze: "Miko, how do you feel? Is there any discomfort in the body?"

"A lot better, there is no uncomfortable place, the doctor also said that you can freely get out of bed in a few weeks." Sakurai Miko is very excited, and did not notice that he has gone out, so he relies on Li Xuehao.

"That's good." Li Xuehao held her body and gently moved her whole person against the bed and helped her cover the quilt.

Sakurai Miko's face was slightly disappointing, but he quickly cheered up: "The predecessors are very gentle. There must be a lot of girls in school who like you."

"Not so exaggerated..." Li Xuehao was about to be modest, and there was a footstep outside the door. The voice was very short. It seemed that people were very excited in their mood.

"It's Keiko back." Just like the telepathy, Sakurai said, looking out the door.

Sure enough, the door was pushed open, and the tall Sakura Keiko came in, but behind her, she followed a man, not a housekeeper, Nishio, but a young man.