"President Nanxiang! Can we really win the first place in the Kanto Competition?!"

Someone saw the slogan "Target! First in the Kanto Competition!" not far away and asked loudly.

All the members of the Kendo Club looked at Nanxiang with conviction and hope.

"Yes." Nanxiang Shi nodded with a smile.

"Oh oh oh! President of Nanxiang! Please see if I can do ten thousand strokes!"

"President Nanxiang, my combat effectiveness is soaring! One hundred thousand! No, it's one million!"

The sky above the Kendo Club is filled with the smell of youth.

For some reason.

Looking at these male kendo members of the kendo club who were screaming strangely in the middle school.

Nanxiang Shi also started his attitude towards missions and became a feeling of really wanting them to be the first.

Mai of the Shrine looked outward.

The water-blue sky outside stretches away.

The cry that was farther than the water-blue sky was the voice of Kendo Club, a man in Qiucheng High School.

The Kanto Competition is getting closer.

She stopped flipping through the slender fingers of the hardcover book and looked into the distance with a long look.
Chapter completed!