Peach Blossom Debt

Chapter 67 Survival Manual for Junior High School Students·E Game

The last semester of the third year of junior high school.

Although the National Tennis Tournament is over, everyone in the Tennis Club still needs to train, those who should prepare for the entrance examination, and those who should participate in the U-17 training in November will participate in the training.

One day, the princes in the tennis club were resting in the lounge after training as usual.

Feng Changtaro suddenly had a chill, he looked back a little strangely, and there was no one outside the window.

"What's wrong with Chotaro," asked Ryo Shishido, who noticed Hochotarou's strangeness, in bewilderment.

"It's okay, Shishido-senpai." Hochotaro shook his head and said gently.

"You seem to have been thinking about something today, and it was like that during training." Shido Ryo obviously didn't believe it.

Hocho Taro scratched his hair in embarrassment, "Senior Shishido..." He hesitated for a while in embarrassment, "Actually..."

At this moment, Xiang Riyue rushed to Feng Changtaro and patted his shoulder, "Do you feel a strange chill?"

"Senior Xiangqian, what are you doing...?" Feng Chotaro blurted out.

"It's like being watched by someone..." Xiang Riyue said in a dark tone on purpose.

"Senior Xiangqian..."

"To be honest, I also feel this way recently." Jijiruo said, who just closed the cabinet, "It's especially obvious these days. It feels like I'm being followed, but I can't catch anyone."

"As a disciple of the ancient martial arts hall, I have such a feeling. It shouldn't be an illusion..." Xiang Riyue held up a flashlight he didn't know where to find, and looked at his face from bottom to top. It's a ghost..." As he said that, he shivered with disgust, but in fact he was most afraid of this kind of strange talk.

"Stop making trouble with Yue Ren." Shinobu Yushi walked into the lounge while wiping his sweat, and said helplessly when he heard their conversation.

"What I said is true, Yushi." Xiang Riyue curled his lips and turned off the flashlight, "I also have the feeling of being followed, I thought it was just my illusion." A little nervous.

"Hmm..." Shido Ryo raised his hat, "Speaking of which, I also seem to have the feeling of being stared at once or twice, but I'm used to it in school so I didn't pay attention—" He said at this point A sharp light flashed in his eyes, his eyes were as sharp as skates, "If all of us are being targeted—"

"Actually..." Jiro Akutagawa, who was sleeping in a daze, opened his eyes at some point, "Ben Tai said that I also feel this way..."

Sitting on the sofa, Keigo Atobe caressed the tear mole in the corner of his eye thoughtfully, his dark blue eyes seemed to have dark tides.

After a few days, this feeling disappeared without a trace, and everyone ignored or forgot about this seemingly inconspicuous matter.

About a month later, the princes sitting in the tennis lounge chatted about another matter.

"...Recently, the support group seems to know what I like to eat." Xiang Riyue said a little strangely.

"It's not easy to know what you like to eat. What kind of dishes do you often order in the student cafeteria." Shido Ryo laughed at him.

"It's not about this, they have recently increased the frequency of delivering bento, all of them are in red bento boxes, and there are also all kinds of mage fried food and natto." Xiang Riyue continued to explain with a soft snort.

"Speaking of which, Akutagawa-senpai has received a lot of POCKYs in different flavors recently." Hochotaro said.

Everyone looked at each other.

Yoshihito Ninozu leaned on the sofa, he remembered that many girls asked him to watch movies recently, and they all watched pure love movies made in Japan, and met different girls from the same school in various movie theaters, and then watched movies together... Yushi Ninazu paused in his thoughts, and then turned to the shelf of romance novels in the nearest library. There have been more and more girls nearby this month.

Of course they just chatted casually after training and didn't take it seriously.

However, a new and strange topic has recently become popular on the alumni forum.

This topic is popular not only on the Ice Emperor alumni website, but also on the alumni websites of Qingxue, Lihai University, Sitianbao Temple, Fudo Peak and other well-known schools in the middle school circle.

——Today, who did you attack?

This seems to be talking about games, and there seems to be nothing strange, but the direction of the post after it unfolds is a bit weird.

For example--

"Feng Jun seems to be easier to attack, but I didn't expect it to be so difficult."

"I'm dead at the beginning again. Shishido-san is the target of a quick pass."

"Qingxue's Bu Erjun will grind you to death slowly with patience, which is much more painful than instant killing. When I thought everything was going well, I was out again; when everything seemed to be going well, I was lore-killed again. Oh, gentle lore, oh-oh, it's really hard to gain favorability."

"You all don't understand the love and hate I died under Ninzu-kun's gentle Kansai accent!!!"

"Facts have proved that the degree of favorability is something that you can swipe as much as you want, hahaha."

"I only recognize one fact. The King of the Ice Emperor is like Mount Everest in the Himalayas. He is unattainable and oxygen is thin. His brain speed is definitely a high-intelligence evolution 2.0!"

"Maybe LEVELUP is [-] times faster."

"Forget it, I'm afraid no one can capture the Ice Emperor, unless it is the game maker. This game is too badly designed!"

"I'm going to snicker to capture Kikumaru-kun, what a pity!"

"Having said that, but I can't stop, I still have a lot of fun."

"..."

So this strange and strange topic has been flourishing for a month, and finally attracted the attention of princes from various schools.

By the way, what are the surnames in the topic?

In fact, Keigo Atobe accidentally got something a month and a half into the topic—it was a handheld computer the size of three flip phones. The structure of the machine seems to be very simple. , start and exit keys, and several keys of unknown purpose.

In other words, it is a handheld large-screen game console.

It's cold, and everyone doesn't like to move around. They like to be hermit crabs under the covers and play game consoles. This should be a normal thing.

However, when Keigo Atobe judged this machine, some bad premonitions flashed in his mind.

He got this thing from Yushi Ninzu, played with it for several days, and then handed it to Keigo Atobe with a mysterious face, patted his shoulder and smiled maliciously.And the following facts also confirmed that he suddenly felt blessed—no, it was a bad premonition that suddenly came to his mind.

Keigo Atobe turned on the phone, and the login interface slowly appeared, and a group photo of the princes from the tennis clubs of each school flashed quickly—judging from the photo, it should be a snapshot, and the technique is not bad—and then two lines of words jumped out.

The first line is what seems to be the title or the name of the game: Prince Raiders.

The second line is a long sentence, like a message.

"TO my beloved Prince of Tennis, I have a dream to have a relationship with you - a girl outside the world of FORM."

After entering the game interface, he first displayed and set himself. Keigo Atobe considered for a second whether he should just put it back on the malicious smiling face of Ninzu Yuuji—he remembered what happened recently, and his eyelids twitched. I have a faint feeling that everything that happened in the past few months is connected together.

Keigo Atobe logged into the interface, and the middle school options include Hyotei, Seigaku, Rikkai University, Shitenpoji, Fudo Peak, Rokkakuchu, etc. He jumped straight into Hyotei and saw a row of Hyotei tennis club princes. profile.

Of course, the first place is Keigo Atobe, that is, his own information.

Identity information is minimal, just name, class, attributes -- and more!What are attributes? !

Atobe Keigo's forehead twitched violently.

The queen is tall, he is the emperor!There is also a supplementary description of what is Tsundere plus nouns!

He took a deep breath, suppressed his anger with good upbringing and patience, and continued to look down—Yuji Ninzuzu, Jiro Akutagawa, Ryo Shishido, Taketo Mugahidake, Chotaro Feng, Hikichiwaka... The last page reads: " There are all kinds of princes, and the Appearance Association really loves them. Let's start the battle, girl."

Very good, he probably understands who to turn to for this matter.

Atobe Keigo's lips curled into an inexplicable smile.

Those phoenix eyes stared sharply at the peach blossom symbol at the end of the line.

That afternoon at the Student Union Office.

Keigo Atobe, who was full of anger, came straight to pick up Gu Ran after training.

Pushing open the door, I saw Bei Guran sitting on the swivel chair of the president of the student union, leaning on the back of the chair and looking at it, with his hands relaxed in front of him, squinting quietly and looking out the window, as if he was taking a nap, the sunshine Quietly enveloped her body, a golden edge was outlined on her face, and he could see the fine fluff on the side of her face showing a golden softness under the warm sunlight.

Atobe Keigo sighed slightly.

Inexplicably lost my temper.

He stepped forward and knelt down on one knee, wrapping his arms around her waist.

"Aren't you a little too busy recently, huh?" Keigo Atobe said in a chilly tone, "It seems that you are not busy enough with the student union."

Bei Guran raised his eyebrows, and as his eyes glanced over the game console on the table, he sat there and laughed, "Have you played?"

"..." Keigo Atobe didn't speak.

"How's the texture of the picture?" Bei Guran asked, holding his chin with one hand.

"Didn't you set it?" Atobe Keigo asked back.

"I just gave appropriate suggestions, such as the way to collect materials and the idea of ​​​​game settings." Bei Guran said indifferently, tilting his head, stretched out his fingers to lift Jingwu Atobe's chin, and smiled very lightly, " I can't draw the face of Young Master Atobe, it was drawn by Shang, and the gameplay and plot settings are also made by Asakura Waka who likes to play games."

"Watanabe has not collected the information, and you are the chief planner." Keigo Atobe's face darkened slightly, "The Peach Blossom Fan really cooperates seamlessly."

"Thank you for the compliment." Bei Guran accepted it calmly.

"The NPC in the game setting is very similar to me, so the difficulty of the game is very high. As far as I know, this game is very popular now." Keigo Atobe commented as objectively as possible, with a slightly complicated tone, "How long have you been doing it?"

"They did it, I don't know, I just used it for fun." Bei Guran spread his hands.

The game "Prince Raiders" is indeed popular in the hands of girls in various schools. Although the strategy is difficult and makes people repeatedly defeated, it also attracts more frustration and courage.

Produced by Peach Blossom Fan, it is absolutely high-definition and high-quality.

"..." Keigo Atobe suddenly remembered another thing on the way leading her back, "Have you cleared the level?"

Bei Guran shrugged, "Intuition is sometimes good for clearing games."

——"Why can you beat this kind of game? It's unscientific, Ah Bei. Your EQ is obviously so low."

--"intuition."

She suddenly remembered that this type of game was also popular in the class in the world she was in, and every time she could play and pass the level, it surprised her classmates.

"Who did you attack?" Keigo Atobe raised his eyebrows beautifully.

"..." Bei Guran paused, glanced at him, and did not speak.

Atobe Keigo laughed softly.

There are countless customs clearance endings in Bei Guran's game console, but there is only one person to conquer.

King of the Ice Emperor, Keigo Atobe.

Even though it was just a game, the target she wanted to attack was still him.

Just as a king only compromises on his queen.

The queen has only one choice.

——"I just want to attack you."