MTL - COS Dazai Osamu’s I Got Into the Conan Crew-Chapter 27 The strongest dark horse in the competition (2/3)

The boy with black hair, almost all covered in white bandages, and wearing a kyudo costume walked onto the arena.

Suddenly there were loud gun salutes and cheers from outside the arena.

"Come on! Come on! Tsushima-kun!" A uniform sound of cheering came.

Shuji Tsushima, who was adjusting his bow and arrow, froze all of a sudden.

Looking up subconsciously, I saw a group of girls in Ice Emperor uniforms, holding red banners and shouting loudly while dancing cheerleading.

"Come on! Come on! Tsushima-kun!"

Shuji Tsushima: Death Gaze.

He looked at Keigo Atobe, who had a confident face and a face full of "We are friends, this is what we should do", and fell silent.

Before he could fully accept this painful reality, he heard a uniform and extremely loud cry from the other side of the Ice Emperor cheerleaders.

"Fighting! Fighting! Master Tsushima!"

Tsushima Shuji looked to the other side stiffly, and saw the familiar Teiko's uniform and the familiar face.

Ah, a member of the Teikotsushima Shuji Support Association...

Turn the time back a few minutes ago.

When the Ice Emperor Academy cheerleaders first started to support, the president of the Diguang Support Association stared at the leading girl of the Ice Emperor on the other side with an unbearable death stare.

"Damn! We actually let the Ice Emperor's people take the lead! Sisters! Pull up the banners we prepared! Let's shout the slogan! It must be more powerful than the Ice Emperor's group!" said the president of Diguang's support club.

"Yes!" Everyone seemed to be burning with a flame called faith, and their emotions were intense.

At the same time, the black-clothed bodyguards of the Tsushima family also pulled up the banners prepared by Butler Tanaka and shouted unwillingly.

"Come on! Come on! Master Xiuzhi!"

The three parties were like a fight, no one fell asleep, and the cheers were louder than the other, as if they would never give up unless they called the other two autistic.

Tsushima Shuji: I really thank you all.

He felt the envious glances from the contestants around him, and the arm holding the bow trembled slightly.

I also want to give you this kind of decency! !

I don't need this heavy glory! !

On the other side, Keigo Atobe looked at Teiko's support club in surprise.

"Does the Diguang Archery Department actually have a support club?" Isn't Diguang the most famous basketball player?

Akashi Seijuro fell suspiciously into silence after hearing this.

"I think, this should be Tsushima-kun's personal support club." He said this, as if thinking of his support club when he was still in Emperor Guang, his expression was suddenly indescribable.

"Oh, isn't that pretty good? That fellow Tsushima Shuji..." Atobe Keigo raised his eyebrows and suddenly looked at the black-haired boy in the arena in surprise.

Tsushima Shuji: He died on the spot.

Tsushima Shuji fell silent.

Tsushima Shuji decided to give up.

Tsushima Shuji begins to give up on himself.

"Crack." A crisp finger snap spread throughout the audience.

Immediately, the support from the three parties became quiet.

On the Ice Emperor's side, it was because of conditioned reflex. After all, Keigo Atobe snapped his fingers to speak all the year round, which made them quiet as soon as they heard the snap of their fingers.

Teiko and Butler Tanaka were always watching Shuji Tsushima's movements, watching his snapping fingers, guessing what he might have to say, so they became quiet.

Thus, Tsushima Shuji snapped his fingers and the audience was quiet.

The black-haired boy's tone was cold and noble, and his attitude was calm. The microphone attached to his clothes spread his words throughout the audience.

"Declared, the winner will only be me." He said.

There was an uproar in the audience.

"Ah, isn't this very gorgeous? It's a bit of a grandfather's aura." Atobe Keigo admired his tone.

"Tsujima-kun, so..." He would also say such things.

Akashi Seijuro thought to himself.

After all, the other party looked cold and emotionless, so how could he be able to say such hateful words?

Sure enough, you can't look like a person, Tsushima-kun.

Tsushima Shuji: As long as I'm not embarrassed, others will be embarrassed.

As long as I let myself go! No one else can harm me!

At this moment, I don't know how many people regard him as an enemy.

I can't wait to pull him off the high platform, stomped on his face a few times, and then said to the group of people who supported him, "Look, the guy you support is so weak that you can't bear to look directly at him..."

But soon, their ideas were ruthlessly broken.

…

"Ten Rings"

"Ten Rings"

"Ten Rings", who was in charge of recording the scores, announced the results loudly while pulling out the arrows on the bull's-eye.

The heart was shocked.

Because from the beginning to the end, the opponent's arrow only left a trace on the bull's-eye, and every arrow after the first shot steadily on the trace left by the first arrow without any deviation. .

"Ten Rings"

"Ten Rings"

"Ten Rings"

The referee's voice made many people sluggish.

"how is this possible…"

"Is this something that humans can do?"

"That guy must not be human."

Someone broke down.

"How can we play with such a guy..." someone complained.

"The contestant Shuji Tsushima fired a total of 72 arrows, with a total score of 720 points." The referee's shocked voice came from the broadcast.

At this moment, there were violent cheers from all around.

The three-way backup team shouted again.

But no one pays attention to them anymore.

Their eyes were all on the black-haired boy, watching his indifferent attitude from beginning to end, watching his refreshing appearance without a drop of sweat, and watching his calm and empty eyes.

In the exposed right eye of the kite, their shadows were never reflected from the beginning to the end~www.novelbuddy.com~ silent silence, aloof arrogance.

"This kind of guy...why put him in the qualifiers!" Seeing that the opponent was escorted into the car by a row of black bodyguards, after the team left, some players shouted helplessly at the referee bench.

No one refuted what he said was wrong.

That guy is obviously not on the same level as them...

"Such strength... The championship will be awarded directly to him!" A player threw down his longbow, shouted in anger, and gave up the competition.

Atobe Keigo and Akashi Seijuro looked at each other and left the venue.

"Tsujima-kun is so pitiful..." Su Wangan's voice came.

"Just because you are too strong, you are treated like this by others." He said dissatisfiedly.

"There's no way to do this, right? He is much stronger than other players." Feng Jingye held up her glasses, and her tone was flat, as if she could see through everything.

"Those who give up on themselves because their strength is inferior to others are just losers." Atobe Keigo said in a high tone as he walked out of the venue.

"On this point, I agree with Atobe-kun's statement." Akashi Seijuro said mildly.

When I think of the generation of miracles, what happened because of its strength.

"But I really didn't expect Tsushima-kun to be so strong." Su Wanghuan said in disbelief.

…

[The performance of the game is as gorgeous as Uncle Ben's support. —Atobe]

[Looking forward to when you have won the championship trophy. —Akashi]

Shuji Tsushima looked at the text messages on his mobile phone, and fell into deep thought after listening to the incessant praise from Butler Tanaka, the co-pilot.

Tsushima Shuji: Thank you, can you do it again?

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