Every live broadcast will be beaten to death[Comprehensive]

Those who were frightened were not only the onlookers from another world, but also the innocent passers-by at the scene of the crime.

The screams sounded chaotically, as if they were about to burst the eardrums.

"Oh my god!"

"Doctor! Someone's down here—"

"Who is he, does anyone know him?"

a mess.

At this time, the gray-haired boy was stunned for a few seconds, and then he threw the racket away, and calmly called for help from the school doctor, and then called an ambulance.The blue-haired boy who was fighting with him earlier rushed over before him, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to feel the pulse of the guy who fell to the ground covered in blood - but, except for the blood on his hand, he had nothing touched.

"..."

Standing up silently, he looked at his friend and shook his head.

The gray-haired boy, the uncrowned king of the Ice Emperor Academy and the heir of the Jibu Group, Keigo Atobe, had a very ugly face at this time.

No matter how proud he is, how rich and powerful his family is, Atobe boy is just an ordinary person in essence, not to mention he is still a junior high school student.Even if he was beaten to death, he would never have imagined that he was playing tennis as usual, the ball would be blown away by the wind, and... he even killed a person

His playing strength is a bit strong, but it's not strong enough to kill him with a long-distance blow...

over!Complete!without!Law!catch!by!ah!

The Atobe boy stood there expressionless, but his spirit was in a trance, and there were countless tennis balls floating in front of his eyes.

Together with his teammates who surrounded him, the teenagers watched silently as the "corpse" was transported away by the ambulance that rushed over amidst the noise. Speechless.

"Jingwu, you..."

The blue-haired boy patted his shoulder reluctantly, with a worried look on his face.

"team leader……"

"The trace department..."

Shouted like a ghost, Atobe Keigo was silent for a long time, and finally replied: "It's okay."

The tiredness caused by this sudden incident was subsided, and he seemed to have regained his composure. He glanced at the claws on his shoulders, and frowned: "Your hands, you haven't washed them. Dare to dirty my uncle's clothes even if he is clean?"

The corner of Renzuzu's mouth twitched, and he immediately retracted his hand.

Atobe just shifted his attention casually, he was actually not as calm as he appeared on the surface.After making a few phone calls in a hurry, he saw that his teammates seemed to have something to say, he took a deep breath, and said first: "The Bu family can solve this matter, but—"

"but what?"

Walking a few steps anxiously in the middle of the blocked tennis court, Keigo Atobe gritted his teeth: "I am not someone who evades responsibility!"

That's right, relying on the power of the family, the incident of killing people by mistake can be completely covered up, and must be covered up.

But he couldn't pretend that nothing happened.

Maybe in a few years he will be able to accept it silently, but the current Master Atobe is not mature enough.

So, what to do?

Why hasn't the car arrived yet!

Atobe boy's current expression does not meet his gorgeous standards.Before he was entangled to death by himself, someone called his name as if seeing a savior: "... Atobe, look!"

"Look at what?"

Atobe Keigo held back his irritability and raised his head. When he saw the guy poking his head outside the court, he was immediately dumbfounded.

—Damn it in broad daylight!

"Ghost ah ah ah ah!"

The timid little friend cried out his heartfelt tears.And that "ghost" lay on the iron net and stared at them, and a faint voice came out from under the mask that changed from pink to crimson: "I'm so rude, I'm a real human being, the kind that lives."

A group of people and the "ghost" stared at each other for a long time, and immediately rushed forward.Relying on a tall and burly bodyguard, Atobe stopped the onlookers behind, and he rushed over in disbelief, and the first sentence he opened his mouth was: "You——are you dead?"

Dead indeed, but alive again—the truth must never be told.

The anchor who came back from the dead pretended to be stupid: "Hey, you are so rude, how can you say that."

Atobe Keigo continued without stopping: "Your pulse disappeared before the ambulance came. There can be no falsehood."

The ninja boy who bravely touched the corpse just now nodded solemnly.

"Well." The anchor glanced at Keigo Atobe, and recognized that this is the boy who killed him once with a ball. The boy's face was tense, and he seemed to be holding on, and he would faint from more stimulation. However, he couldn't bear it, and said, "Ah, it was just a suspended animation before, and I woke up not long after getting into the ambulance. Do you know the suspended animation, it is often performed in TV dramas in my motherland."

"TV drama……"

"Yeah, yeah, you don't understand at first glance, it's okay, let me introduce you."

The anchor took out his authentic Chinese citizen ID card to show him, and used the fake death plot introduction that is often seen in Chinese TV dramas to fool the listeners for a moment, and then changed his voice: "Why is this place surrounded so quickly? I still want to come in and look for my mobile phone, have you seen it?"

The ninjutsu boy who was watching looked around, picked up a mobile phone with a half-broken screen from a corner, and handed it over.The anchor was distressed to death. After he was carried into the ambulance, his body disappeared not long after, and his resurrection was refreshed in the toilet of this school.He washed his face in the toilet, then hurried back to look for his phone, but he was still late...

"Oh, by the way, I have to go back to the hospital. The doctor may still be looking for me. It's not good to worry them."

——The resurrection of the corpse is more terrifying than the disappearance of the corpse!

Atobe Keigo hasn't digested this sudden change yet, but he still knows to send the anchor back to the hospital for a careful examination.So, the anchor was sent to the hospital to be checked inside and out, and many people were almost scared to death. The final test result was that this guy was fine, the only problem was a cut on his forehead, and he lost a little too much blood.

Atobe Keigo:"……"

He sat in a luxurious VIP ward with a gloomy face, staring at the anchor who was lying on the bed and pretending to be dead while hugging his broken mobile phone, complaining in his heart.

What the hell is this weirdo!

He did not take off his mask during the examination, and what he said was full of loopholes, but he had no evidence. Moreover, the resurrection from the dead was so miraculous that he could only reluctantly believe in this explanation of suspended animation.

"Hello, young man."

The anchor said suddenly.

"No matter what you're thinking, it's much better that I'm not a corpse lying here. By the way, as a tolerant adult, I don't care about it at all."

It was quiet in the ward, and after a while, Keigo Atobe said: "...you are right."

The anchor said: "That's right, it's better for young people to be more sunny."

Although the mood is still very unhappy, those heavy shadows have indeed disappeared.He stood up, and his words finally returned to his usual tone: "However, I will not neglect the responsibility that should be borne. You—"

The anchor introduced himself empathetically: "Jinjiang Ning, a native of the Celestial Dynasty, is an online live broadcaster who travels here. In addition, I am currently penniless and about to sleep on the street. It is very miserable."

"...Okay." The word was squeezed out between the teeth of the boy from Atobe. For some reason, he always felt that this guy with a pair of dead fish eyes exposed from under the quilt was disgusting. "What compensation do you need?"

"It seems that temporarily..."

"If it's not too much, anything will do."

"--OK!"

The corpse-like adult brushed off the quilt, and held his mobile phone to the vigilant Keigo Atobe with both hands.

"Please charge me, thank you."

Keigo Atobe: "Just this broken phone, I'll give you the new supreme pear from the Atobe Group—"

Anchor (decisive): "I refuse."

Atobe Keigo:"……"

Unexpectedly, the future president who would be rejected angrily slammed the door away, took away his bodyguard, and also took away the anchor's phone with a broken screen and needed to be charged.

The president also refuses to see anchors who don't know what to do!

It's a pity that the anchor really didn't realize the heart of the young man who was hit, and he didn't think of the good intentions of the future president. With a sense of responsibility, he didn't investigate too many suspicious things about the anchor, and even concealed the truth by the way, before the anchor left in anger. Also know to leave a phone call.

I have to say that Keigo Atobe is a good boy.

In short, the anchor has been very chic these days.I was hospitalized in a luxury ward, and when I got out of the hospital, I lived in an apartment. Yesterday, a familiar uncle came to him and apologized tearfully, saying that I didn’t expect that I had diarrhea that day, and I let a kind passerby go in instead of him and was accidentally injured by a tennis ball.He was supposed to interview the Bingdi Tennis Club that day, but there was nothing he could do about it.As a result, the anchor somehow got a thank you money or a hush money.

The anchor, who has been drifting for a long time, almost shed tears.Now he is not in a hurry to think about how to return to the original world. After receiving the fully charged mobile phone with the screen replaced by the Atobe boy, he had an idea and suddenly had an idea.

So, Keigo Atobe, who was so busy recently, received a call.

"Hello. Well, it's you. What's the matter? Well... you want to learn tennis?"

His eyebrows couldn't help but pick up.

"Well, is it okay? The tennis balls you play here hide extremely terrifying power. I also want to increase the value of force."

Recalling that earth-shattering goal, the anchor sighed.

Atobe Jingwu pondered for a moment, and decided to tell him the truth: "It's okay to learn, I will find some professional coaches for you. But, if you only learn now..."

He chuckled.

"I heard it, I heard it okay, you are discriminating against the hobbies of the elderly." The anchor also chuckled, his voice full of resentment, "I don't even expect to be able to reach the level of destroying the world, as long as I can climb up to the level in one fell swoop." You can climb Mount Everest without breathing.”

Atobe Keigo:"……"

He was very busy, and he didn't want to talk to this guy with abnormal brain circuits anymore, so he hung up the phone immediately.After hanging up, he paused, sighed, and dialed the phone again to ask someone to contact the coach and the tennis court.

The tennis coach went to the anchor to report on time.

A few more days passed.

"Hey. Well, it's you again. You've said that I'm busy...why do you want to change coaches!"

"Really, those coaches can't play the effect you have." The anchor said tactfully, "It seems that only some middle school students can."

Jibu Jingwu: "..."

Crashing, bouncing, the sound of the phone being crushed vigorously.

Uncle Atobe felt like he was going crazy.

It's too... not gorgeous! ! !

hehehe...

Substitution, right?

That!At once!put!Go!let!he!Come!