Kanagawa Taoist College Students

"Menaka, you are too impulsive, you shouldn't agree to him." Seeing that Takashi Nakamura had left, Mingyue Yuka also knew that the matter was irreversible.

"Senior sister, is he really that strong?" Li Xuehao is really curious, why both Fuyuan Naomi and Mingyue Yuhua believe that he has no chance of winning. In their eyes, is the gap really that big?

Mingyue Yuka nodded solemnly and said: "Nakamura is the first person in Judo in the prefecture, not only for college students, even those professional judo players, no one in the prefecture is his opponent. Due to his age limit, he can even qualify for the red belt."

"Oh?" Li Xuehao knows very well that the red belt is still above the black belt. Generally, the black belt is 1-5 segments, 6-8 segments are red-white interval belts, and 9-10 segments are red belts. Takashi Nakamura can be promoted to the red belt, and his strength is obviously the top group of people in Judo.

"Although he is a college student, he actually has another identity, that is, he is a direct disciple and teacher of the Kodokan." When it comes to "Kodokan", Mingyue Jiehua also has respect in her tone, which is rare. The expression on her face.

"Jiaodaoguan?" Li Xuehao looked at her with some doubts.

Seeing that he was unclear, Mingyue Yuka asked, "Have you heard of Mr. Jigoro Kano?"

"...The father of judo?" Li Xuehao was taken aback, and immediately reacted. He has the memory of Koji Manaka and naturally knows the legendary founder of modern judo. However, it has been a long time since Nakamura Takashi could not be his disciple.

"Nakamura is the grandson of Mr. Kano, and his master is a hundred-year-old Maeda Ichiro, the best judo player in history, and his disciples are all over Japan and all over the world." Mingyue Yuka explained.

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

Mingyue Yuhua was noncommittal and continued: "He once competed with a professional judo player in the 90 kg class and won the'One Book' victory."

90 kg class. Li Xuehao was a little surprised. Although Takashi Nakamura was tall, he looked at most 80 kilograms. If he could beat a professional player by 10 kilograms, he would still be a "victory with one book." This shows the difference in strength between the two sides.

The so-called victory of a book, in fact, is almost like ko the opponent in the shortest time, one hit will kill.

No wonder Mingyue Yuka and Fukuen Naomi have no confidence in him. Facing such a guy who has surpassed college students and even better than most professional players, he really has no chance of winning.

"So Senior Sister thinks I will definitely fail, right?" Li Xuehao asked, rubbing his nose.

Mingyue Yuka glanced at him, and said straightforwardly: "Although I have seen you fight Fukuen Naomi, judo is not a kendo. If you get caught up in Nakamura, you won't have any chance at all."

"...I have agreed anyway, now it's impossible to regret it, right?" Li Xuehao didn't excuse it, even if it was useless, his strength depends on actions, not just words. And he doesn't mind being underestimated, so that it won't be very noticeable.

Listening to his tone, Mingyue Yuka had already accepted her fate, but when you think about it, not many people know about it. Nakamura is not the kind of person who likes to show off. Even if she loses, it is not a shameful thing. Plus she will definitely be there by then, and she won't watch him get seriously injured.

Thinking about it this way, Mingyue Jiehua felt a little more settled, and sat down again: "By the way, didn't you go to the Shui Swimming Club? Why did you come back so soon?"

"Speaking of this, Mingyue-senpai, I don't think I need to go to the water swimming club in the future." Li Xuehao said, and then before Mingyue had flowers to ask questions, he continued, "The matter has been investigated. In fact, the attack yesterday was artificial. Planned..." I recounted the "self-directed and self-acted" play by Ikegami Yuki, and emphasized that it was someone's idea.

After listening, Mingyue Yuhua looked calm, as if he hadn’t heard of it before, just tapped his finger on the tabletop, and after a while, his eyes became cold and said: "Isshi Miyake, the head of the track and field club, I know him. , This matter won't be so easy to forget!"

Hearing Mingyue Jiehua’s tone, it was obvious that he would not spare Miyake Ichishi lightly. Although Li Xuehao felt that it had nothing to do with him, he still helped and said: "Mingyue-senpai, he is only out of..."

"I know what you are trying to say, Zhenzhong, do you think it's that simple?" Mingyue Yuhua interrupted him, looking forward coldly, "You don't know, since we were complained in the morning, our Committee for Discipline and Discipline After doing this, I heard that Cat Nanako has suggested that the school set up a'Public Security Committee'. Obviously, I want to replace our ethics committee. I won't let her succeed!" At the end, she was biting her teeth.

When Li Xuehao heard it, it was also involved in the school's power department. He didn't want to get involved with such troublesome things: "Then there is nothing wrong with Sister, I will leave first."

"Yeah." Mingyue Jiehua shook her hand, frowning slightly, she might be thinking about how to counter the provocation of the student society.

Coming out of the Dragon King Palace, Li Xuehao returned to the classroom, took his schoolbag, and left the school.

But instead of going home, he stopped a taxi and left. The next place he is going to is a little far away, and taking a car is the most suitable choice.

Yesterday Keiko Sakurai called and asked him to "visit" when he was free. He didn't bother to pick a time, just today. Had it not been for this, he had already asked Takashi Nakamura to go to the rooftop.

...

Sakurai group.

Outside the huge iron gate, someone was already waiting there.

He was a middle-aged man of medium build. He was wearing a decent black suit. His age was indistinguishable. He had a beard on each side of his lips and looked very serious.

Li Xuehao got off the taxi, and the other party greeted him as soon as he saw his clothes.

"Is it the real young master?" The middle-aged man said in a low voice, but his tone was very respectful.

"Hello, I am Koji Manaka." Li Xuehao felt a little strange. He was not a young master. Before he came, he just sent an e-mail to Keiko Sakurai. She actually sent someone to wait here so solemnly.

"My man is Nobu Nishio, the housekeeper of the Sakurai family, the eldest lady has already told me, Master Manaka, please come with me." Nobuo Nishio is very respectful, even if Li Xuehao is still a teenager in his opinion, he does not dare to neglect at all. .

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

Followed the housekeeper Nobuo Nishio into the villa, then went up to the second floor, and stopped again in front of the two wooden doors painted with angelic images last time.

Nishio Noo pushed the door open, then respectfully gestured to please.

Li Xuehao walked in, Nishio Nobu closed the door, and the sound of footsteps faded away, apparently leaving.

"Senior, are you here?" In the huge bedroom, there was only one person lying on the huge bed. It was Miko Sakurai who had not seen her for a few days. Her face was not as pale as she had seen it for the first time, and she looked very ruddy. That is a healthy color.

When she saw him coming in, she looked very excited and tried to prop herself up and sat up from the bed.

Li Xuehao hurriedly walked forward, holding her body to avoid falling. Although Keiko Sakurai said on the phone that she can get out of bed, she obviously hasn't recovered to the point where she can get out of bed at will. She still needs help.

"I'm so happy to see Senior again." Miko Sakurai blushed, half of her body leaning against him.

Li Xuehao was also slightly embarrassed. Miko Sakurai was wearing a loose nightdress, and the neckline looked a little big. He just caught a glimpse of the inside of the neckline because he was standing and condescending. Although he was petite, his development had begun to take shape and he didn't seem to wear it yet. Underwear, it's even clearer.

So after taking a glance, he immediately looked away: "Miko, how do you feel? Is there any discomfort in your body?"

"It's much better, there is no discomfort. The doctor also said that in a few weeks you can get out of bed and walk freely." Sakurai Miko looked very excited, and did not notice that she was gone, so she leaned on Li Xuehao.

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

Sakurai Miko's face was slightly disappointed, but she quickly cheered up again: "Senior is very gentle. There must be many girls in school who like you."

"It's not so exaggerated..." Li Xuehao was about to be humble, when footsteps came from outside the door again, the voice was very hurried, and it seemed that the visitor was also quite excited.

"It's Keiko who is back." Miko Sakurai looked at the door and said as if she was telepathic.

Sure enough, the door was pushed open, and the tall Keiko Sakurai walked in, but behind her, there was someone who followed him, not the butler Nobuo Nishio, but a young man.