I will eventually become the king of Shura Field

"Yes! Just say that!"

Ishigami left with a successful smile on his face: Minister, Minister~ Let you see our anger!

Jingu Makoto looked at his back with a smile: I am really young, but I have played basketball since I was a child.

In addition to this special strengthened physique, tsk tsk, nothing more, let you see what it means to abuse food.

Ah~

I don't want to pretend to be B. You gave me the opportunity.

No way, no way.

Life is always full of well-meaning troubles.

Chapter 46: Sorry, too much effort!

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The physical education class begins.

It was still the beginning of the warm-up familiar to Wannian, followed by a few words from the physical education teacher.

There are no courses in this physical education class, and free exercises are the main ones.

So when the physical education teacher finished speaking, he disbanded the queue and moved freely.

Fujiwara Chika pulled Shinomiya Kaguya: "Hey, Kaguya-chan, let's play volleyball!"

She picked up a volleyball from the sports equipment and turned it around in her hand, looking forward to it.

Shimiya Kaguya looked at the volleyball in her hand, but was unconsciously attracted by another ball.

I have to say that things like sports clothes are still quite prominent.

Especially the upper body!

The same sports clothes were worn on Sigiya Kaguya without making any waves, and it was as smooth as a wash.

But it is different when wearing Fujiwara Qianhua. The peaks are towering, and the mountains are hidden from the sky.

Shigiya Huiye twitched the corners of his mouth and cursed in his heart a damn cow. Wouldn't it be tiring to walk with a ball on him?

Ugh...

It was not the first time that Shigiya Kaguya was crushed by her own material.

Fujiwara Chika asked Shinomiya Kaguya's opinion on her mouth, but she looked away unconsciously.

Shigiya Kaguya followed her gaze, and saw Makoto Jingong on his side.

Inexplicably, Si Gong Huiye was a little uncomfortable.

She said coldly: "It's not interesting to play with two people, so let's call more people."

"Huh? Whom does Hui Ye-chan want to call!"

Fujiwara Chika's small eyes still glanced at Makoto Jingu from time to time.

The more obvious she was, the more Shigiya Kaguya didn't want to make her wish.

As a result, Si Gong Huiye showed a rare side.

She walked to the other girls and whispered: "Shall we play volleyball together?"

The other girls were a little flattered at once, and nodded quickly before reacting.

As mentioned before, Shigiya Kaguya is the absolute core of the girl group in Class A!

Even if it is always present, the well-socialized Miura Yuko is eclipsed in front of Shinomiya Kaguya.

Hui Ye did not speak easily, but once she spoke, all the girls would subconsciously listen quietly and even obey.

When Hui Ye mentioned playing volleyball together, the other girls had no reason to refuse.

After a while, almost all the girls in Class A gathered together and walked to the volleyball court next to them.

"That's a lot more interesting, right?"

Shinomiya Teruya whispered to Fujiwara Qianhua.

"Ok.."

With so many girls together... Jingu-kun should not be involved.

Chika Fujiwara was a little lost, but soon got up the mood.

It’s also great to be able to play volleyball with Hui Ye-chan!!!

Of course, Class A still has exceptions.

Xuexiaxue found a place and quietly held the book in her hand.

No one disturbed her, and no intention to disturb her.

She has always been like this, she is outside all the girls' groups in Class A.

Only when the volleyball sounded, accompanied by the chirping laughter of the girls, her gaze unconsciously looked towards the volleyball court.

She looked at it in silence for a while, then put her eyes away, the expression on her face did not change a little.

As for Jingu Makoto...

After the physical education teacher announced that he could freely move around, he walked into the undisbanded boys' queue.

"The next class C wants to play a basketball game. I wonder if you are interested?"

"Huh? Basketball? I... I don't know how."

"Me... Me too."

"Me too..."

There were only a few men in the entire class, and only three said they could play basketball.

Count him in.

But Makoto Jingu didn't intend to go there alone, he still insisted on forming a team with the interested people in his class.

Sometimes things like friendship between boys are not so simple, and there are ways.

He took five boys from Class A to Class C.

In Class C, Ishigami had already arranged everything.

Seeing Makoto Jingong and the others come, the boys here also walked over consciously.

It's just that the number of people is quite different.

Makoto Jingong counted him as six people, and roughly a dozen in Class C.

And the difference in body shape between the two sides is quite serious.

In Class A, including Makoto Jingu, only two people are taller and suitable for rebounding.

Although the rest are not too short, most of them are thin, and those who are not thin are fat.

In class C, most people are 1.8 meters tall, and many people are quite strong.

If this is to play a confrontation, Class C can play three.

However, Makoto Jingu didn't worry, on the contrary, he was smiling.

"Ishigami, choose four on your side, and four on my side, 5v5."

Ishigami nodded, jokingly: "Minister, we will try our best to be merciful."

The boy beside him couldn't help laughing.

Well, there is no way, it's really very different.

"Don't say it so early, we will be merciful."

The two armies are facing each other, and Jingu Makoto cannot let morale be hit.

"After those five minutes, let's start!"

Admiral Ishi took off his glasses and consciously took the ball to the side of the half.

Makoto Jingu waved his hand and led them to the other half.

These five minutes are to warm up each other, practice hand feel, or arrange some tactics.

"Jingong classmate.. This.. The other party seems a bit powerful.."

No way, the size gap is a bit big, and there are always people who are already scared before they even play.

If the loss is ugly, it will be embarrassing.

"What you're afraid of is just playing, even if you lose, it doesn't matter."

"Besides, we don't seem to have any group activities. It's not enough to keep studying."

"It doesn't matter if the other party is a bit powerful, no matter if we win or lose, we only need to play the style of a class A boy!"

Jingu Makoto worked hard to encourage his teammates.

His goal for this game is very simple, just to promote friendship with everyone.

As for tactics, he just said one: Give me the ball.

Everyone looked at Jingu Makoto's self-confidence, and temporarily increased their confidence.

What if you win?

These guys in class C have always felt that the boys in class A are not so good!

Class A is stabilizing morale here.

Class C has already begun to discuss how to abuse.

They can tell at a glance that few players in Class A can play.

Don't talk about shooting, a little bit harder in the confrontation may let them get down.

There is also a competitive relationship between boys in different classes!

And whoever makes all the girls in Class A look so good-looking is a bit of envy and hatred invisibly.

See how we beat the boys in Class A to the ground and raise the handsomeness of the boys in Class C!

The boys in the two classes on the court were preparing secretly, which also attracted the attention of the girls.

Seeing that Makoto Jingu was also present, Shimiya Kaguya immediately chose to give up volleyball and find a good position to watch the game.

When she left, everyone else stopped playing, and they all followed her.

The same goes for the girls in Class C!

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Sometimes, the competitive relationship between girls will be more intense.

"Let class A, those who only know how to learn, see how good our class C is!"

The boys in Class C were together, stretched out their hands and folded them together, like a general mobilization before the war.

At this time, a ball was shot from the half court of Class A, tracing a perfect arc in the air, falling into the half court of Class C, and steadily going straight to the basket.

The ball fell from the hoop and onto the floor of the court with a popping sound.

The sound is very crisp and loud.

Because the audience is quiet.

"Ahhhhhh, sorry, I used too much force accidentally, please pass the ball back."

Makoto Jingu walked to the white line in the middle circle and said to the boys in Class C with a smile.

Shi Shang swallowed saliva, he felt a little bad.