Rolling Two-dimensional

In the next moment, unparalleled cheers broke out in the field.

The old man from Senzaemon picked up a huge brush and wrote the winner's name on the paper——

Nakiri Alice!

Bang~!

At this moment, around the sky above the far moon, the two 'forces' that were evenly matched suddenly jumped up and flew into the air, pressing the other two stubbornly below.

The feedback was sent to Su Ming, which made the boy's eyes narrow.

On him, a general trend was rising.

Nakiri Senzaemon, who was originally standing there, looked at him for a moment, and looked up in surprise towards Su Ming's direction.

The young man standing there gave him the illusion that the image of the whole person seemed to be countless times taller.

In the eyes of other students, just looking at Su Ming over there, they had an urge to surrender, and they couldn't raise the slightest resistance.

This is the crushing of momentum.

And the legendary Wang Ba... the spirit of domineering, it has the same effect. ..

Chapter [-] Celebrate your victory (fortieth more, please subscribe!)

(I can't write anymore... I feel dizzy, I've been working so hard these past two days, and now I feel like throwing up when I think of the code... If you scold me for breaking my word, just scold me, I can't bear it anyway.)

(In addition, Shiji’s cooking is not well written, I’m just too lazy to use water, that thing? Just go to the Internet to find the cooking process, modify it yourself, and then get hundreds of adjectives and write how delicious it is, most of the time The chapter has passed, you are willing, are others willing? This is not a book dedicated to cooking, and Shiji is just an excessive volume. - If you are all willing, I don't mind writing it in water.)

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One person overwhelms the audience.

The rest are still resisting, but there is still one Ye Shanliang who is still supporting.

Su Ming thought for a moment and shook his head.

"Don't you watch the showdown between Xiaohui and Ye Shanliang?"

"unnecessary."

Facing Erina's question, Su Ming just shook his head.

The general situation has been completed, the overall situation has been set.

The next 'battle' is no longer determined by personal ability.

This is 'potential'.

Ye Shanliang is indeed powerful, but his luck was very bad, and he was arranged to be the last to appear.

Xiaohui's strength is indeed somewhat different from Ye Shanliang's.

But under the crushing pressure of the general trend, it is nothing.

With the help of this already overwhelming advantage, Xiaohui's spirit and energy will be greatly improved, and his strength can be exerted by [-]%.

And Ye Shanliang?

[-]% of his ability, to be able to play [-]% to [-]% under this kind of pressure, is already very good.

In such a situation of trade-offs, Xiaohui couldn't lose at all.

So no need to look.

With a wave of his hand, the young man left between the moon and the sky.

Erina looked at Su Ming's back, slightly puzzled.

Even if you know that the ending is doomed, since it's Xiaohui's game, it's okay to stay here to support her and cheer her up, right?

Just leave like this, and let that timid girl face Hayama Ryo alone, is it really okay?

But no matter what, since Su Ming had made a decision, Erina, as his woman, naturally would not veto it.

She could only stand here and cheer Xiaohui on instead of Su Ming.

……

"Hey, Mrs. Wenxu."

While the match was going on there, Su Ming quickly returned to Jixingliao.

Along with it, there is the old dorm manager Yu Wenxu in the lobby.

"Is this what Dad left behind?"

The teenager clapped a box in his hand, with black lines all over his face.

When he went out before, he was stopped by Mrs. Wenxu and said that he had something to give him.

Su Ming was naturally very interested when he heard that it was Dad who stayed a long time ago and wanted to give him something at this time.

result……

Looking at this box of 'Playboy' 'C86 Doujinshi' 'R18 Best Collection'...

The boy had the urge to kick them away.

Dad, you are so special... Can you be a little more serious, what's the trouble with leaving such a pile of H magazines!

"Although I was also very confused, that's what he asked me to do at the time."

Wen Xu patted Su Ming on the shoulder, his voice became heavy and serious: "If my son comes here in the future, then after the autumn selection of that year, give this to him."

Su Ming: "..."

The old woman imitated it very much, which was indeed her father's style.

"He said you would understand." Mrs. Wenxu added again.

"..." Su Ming pouted, looking at the box of adult magazines in his hand, his whole body fell into an inexplicable emotion.

I should have known that, Dad's funny personality.

If there is something wrong to say, he has to tell him in an informal state.

"Anyway, thank you very much, Mrs. Wenxu." Xiaoshuowa.com www.xiaoshuowa.com

Su Ming thanked the old woman, then turned around holding the box of adult magazines, left the dormitory at Jixingliao, and returned to his apartment.

Putting them on the table, Su Ming casually flipped through them.

Hmm... They are all works with very beautiful style... When people look at them, they will have a little impulse.

I flipped through a few books at random, studied it carefully, and then...

Then Su Ming wanted to Erina.

Gan!

Putting down the confession book in his hand, the boy looked confused.

Looking up at the clock next to him, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon.

Shaking his head, Su Ming gave up the idea of ​​finding the information contained in this thing in a short period of time.

Picking up the key at hand, the boy walked to the cold room of the apartment.

Pick the ingredients inside and use the power of nature to turn them into the freshest, top-quality produce.

Go back to the kitchen and pick up the kitchen knife.

With the movement of both hands, the preparation of the dish begins.

Easily.

He was completely familiar with the process.

Countless ingredients were all processed in a short time.

Then Su Ming glanced at the time, waited for thirty-two seconds, and started to ignite the first dish.

……

"Su Ming-jun~"

Xiaohui's voice came from outside.

At the same time, Su Ming also put out the fire.

The first course is just finished.

Not even an ounce of time.

Turning his head, the boy quickly loaded the plate, then carried the food and opened the door.

Call ~

All the acquaintances came.

Including the idiots of Jixingliao, as well as Meat Charm, Alice and others.

"Just finished, to celebrate your victory."

With a smile on his face, Su Ming stretched out his other hand and touched Xiao Hui's head.

Erina was stunned for a moment, then looked at the dish in Su Ming's hand.

It turned out to be the case.

Going one step ahead, is it to prepare for the celebration of victory?

Sure enough, he is a very thoughtful man... very gentle.

The corners of the lady's mouth twitched slightly.