Chapter 326 Supernova House

Aokiji took a moment before replying to Kimiko Nakao's question: "Hold a grudge? Maybe a little, but seeing him ruined, I have no intention of taking pleasure in his misfortune."

Aokiji put one hand on the car window, holding his chin, and looked out the window with a calm expression: "There is no need to add insult to injury. It can only be said that what he did was just a cycle of cause and effect, and the consequences he should bear must have been made to him. Enough lessons have been learned.”

Nakao Kimiko nodded when she heard this, looked at Aokiji and chuckled: "Actually, you can just be like this, don't be too nervous. With your character, I think there will be no problem even if you relax. The camera can't be turned off for too long, I turned it on."

Aokiji nodded.

She turned on the camera and turned into the gentle female reporter again. She sat upright and asked Aoki Tsukasa with a smile: "Si-kun, what do you think of this reality show?"

view?

Aokiji smiled dumbly: "A place where dreams come true."

Let Songshanyan’s dream come true, stand on the highest stage and become a legend.

Although it was not Aokiji's own dream, it obviously didn't sound like this to others.

"Then what do you think of other players? On the Internet, many players expressed their opinions on Si Jun."

Nakao Kimiko's words just made Aokiji blink in a bored manner. He ignored the red light in front of his face and the camera tied behind the front seat, and looked at the scenery outside the window.

"I don't know much about them other than their technical characteristics. If I have an opinion, they are just their opponents."

After Aokiji finished speaking, Nakao Kimiko continued to ask: "Are there any opponents you are particularly concerned about?"

"Yabuki Joe, I think he should be a difficult opponent." Aokiji's words surprised Nakao Kimiko. She was surprised and said: "Isn't it possible that he is not Uesugi Toto?"

Aokiji just smiled when he heard this: "He is also very good."

However, in his heart, Aokiji disagrees. Although Uesugi Toto is known as Neon's strongest young fighter with comprehensive skills, relatively speaking, his skills and strength are all expected by Aokiji. On the contrary, Aoki Tsukasa paid more attention to a guy like Yabuki Jo, who had astonishing talent, equally formidable willpower, and mysterious origins as a monk.

The camera faithfully recorded Tsukasa Aoki's calm expression, which was not overly concealed.

"Ah, Tsukasa-kun is indeed so confident." Nakao Kimiko's praise did not change Aoki Tsukasa's expression. He just said in an unwavering tone: "I'm here to take first place. If If you don’t have confidence, you might as well turn around and go back now.”

"I think every player who has advanced to the quarter-finals will not think about going home now." Aokiji twisted his neck, leaned on the back of the chair, pressed the button of the car seat, and turned the seat back lower.

"How long will it take for us to arrive?" Aokiji asked.

"It will take a few more hours." Nakao Kimiko replied uncertainly. Aokiji nodded to her and said apologetically: "I want to sleep for a while. Why don't we go here for the interview or something." "

Naturally, Nakao Kimiko could only say yes. She originally thought that the conversation would gradually deepen and she could dig out some deep things, but obviously, Aokiji did not intend to give her any chance at this time.

but

Nakao Kimiko looked at Aokiji who was lying down with his eyes closed, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly: It's still a long time, my aunt has to find out the color of your underwear!

Nakao Kimiko's temper was aroused by Aokiji's tired look. Aokiji was sitting on the chair, feeling a slight chill down his spine.

Strange, is there air conditioning behind this chair?

"Mr. Hirata, is the air conditioner on in the car?"

"Yes, turn on the heater a little."

"Turn it up a little louder."

"OK."

Aokiji closed his eyes and twisted his neck in satisfaction. At this time, winter was almost here.

By the time Hirata Taiga reminded Aokiji to get out of the car, the sky had started to get dark. Aokiji rubbed his eyes and opened the car door.

What appeared in front of us was a large, temporary, closed training hall.

Aokiji looked around and saw that it was as big as half a basketball court. From the outside of the wooden building materials, the paint color was new and shiny. It was obvious that this place had just been built not long ago.

The car was parked in front of a small road that led directly to the building gate. On the roadside, there were already many teams of producers standing, holding cameras and filming themselves.

"Aoki-kun, welcome to the Supernova House, please bring a microphone." Suddenly a female voice came to his ears. Aoki turned around and saw a beautiful woman with long hair reaching her waist, a very troublesome figure, a weak and pure appearance, wearing a The beautiful dress stood aside.

"Hello, you are" Aokiji raised his eyebrows.

The woman was obviously a little surprised when Aokiji asked her name, but she quickly smiled: "My name is Shimohira Reika. I am an actress and a graphic model. My task here is to be both the host and you." The usual helper.”

"No matter what questions you have, you can come to me and ask! I will make suggestions to the program team on your behalf. If you have anything that worries you, you can come and talk to me."

Oh, this beauty is the host and counselor.

Aokiji shook his head secretly. For the sake of ratings, this program team worked really hard to find such a beautiful actor and spare such a long time to participate in this program.

"I understand." Aokiji smiled politely at her, took the small microphone for radio reception from her, and put it on his collar: "Where should I go?"

"It just so happens that Aoki-kun is the last one to arrive, so we can just go in." Shimohira Reika's smile was very bright, and there was no trace of any frustration or anger because Aoki-san couldn't bear her.

Aokiji nodded goodbye to Nakao Kimiko and Hirata Taiga, and then walked side by side with her to the venue not far away, oh, or it may be called the 'Supernova House'.

The camera team followed Aoki Si in an orderly manner. At first glance, Aoki Si had three cameras.

"I watched all of Aoki-kun's matches before. I heard that Aoki-kun has only been learning fighting for two months. Is it true?"

Xia Ping Linghua's splayed eyebrows, her long hair draped over her delicate oval face, and her big bright eyes looked at Aoki Si with some curiosity.

This girl has a body that is not inferior to that of Busujima Saeko. She also has a face that is a bit gentler than that of Busujima Saeko. The feeling is completely different from that of Busujima Saeko. She looks pure and mature, making her Aokiji couldn't help but sigh, no wonder he became a star.

If Busujima Saeko is a violet that blooms proudly but lonely on the cliff, this girl is more like a cosmos that is carefully cultivated and impeccable.

The beauty is somewhat similar, but even more pitiful and lovable.

"Really? Thank you." Aokiji responded politely: "I did start learning two months ago."

"Ah, it turns out that's true! No wonder many people praise Aoki-kun as a genius."

Shimohira Reika smiled and looked at Aokiji, but she saw that he was just looking at the road ahead with a calm expression, not even willing to look at herself more. She felt something strange in her heart: This guy is really special.

It's not that Shimohira Reika is arrogant, but that she has been in the entertainment industry since she was a child and has never seen a man who acted so calmly when she first met her. Even gay men will be more or less amazed by her beauty, but there are very few people like Aokiji who are indifferent.

Aokiji didn't look sideways and swallowed his saliva in a subtle way.

With so many cameras filming him, I'm afraid Qiong and Busujima Saeko in front of the TV will definitely be able to see every move he makes.

You must act with caution!

Sure enough, reality shows are a big problem.

Aokiji walked with her to the building with his suitcase and opened the door.

What caught his eye was not the training ground or simple venue that Aokiji thought, but a European-style living room that looked extremely luxurious.

In the living room, the other seven contestants were already seated on four couches facing each other.

As soon as Aoki Si came in, the seven people all looked at Aoki Si. Aoki Si's steps stopped slightly and his expression became a little solemn.

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PS: I didn’t set a timer in the last chapter, so I accepted it.