Illimitable Until Death

“Boom...”

In a clear voice, Sudo accurately caught what Tsinglong had thrown at him.

That's a basketball.

Also, Ken Sudo himself used it so often that he brought basketball into the classroom.

Chiang Lung threw the basketball at Ken Sudo, forcing Ken Sudo to stop and catch it.

Ken Sudo held the position of catching the basketball and froze in place.

“ ———— ”

The whole classroom suddenly became silent.

Everyone looked at Ken Sudo, who was frozen there, and stood face to face.

I don't suppose anyone thought of that, huh?

Ken Sudo, who could push even the Orange Trench in front of him without mercy, fell into a runaway state, actually stopped because of a basketball.

So, people can only face each other and have no idea what's going on.

On the other hand, it was like being out of the way, ignoring the surrounding situation, and shouting at the Kunda orange infarct, which had not yet reacted in his arms.

“Are you all right? ”

Rumor has it that Kunda Orange Milk reacted.

“No... nothing.” Kunda Orange's infarct was like a sigh of relief, and her subconscious voice said to the other side: “Thank you, seven nights classmate. ”

“Raise your hand.” No beauty behaved differently because she was pregnant, her tone was still calm, and she even let go of the girl in her arms without half a heart.

On this occasion, the silence of the crows in the class was also broken.

“Have you calmed down? Sudo?”

Qing Xiao Lu Qing Lung made such an inquiry like a probe, even the tone was not fluctuating.

“Xiao Xiao Road...”

Ken Sudo hugged the basketball and stared at the Qinglong Road.

But Qinglong Xiaolu looked at Ken Sudo as if he hadn't seen it.

“Is this your basketball?” That's what Chiang Lung said: “Remember you used to tell us that your dream was to be a professional basketball player. ”

The words of Qinglong Xiaolu surprised everyone in the class.

“Professional…”

“Basketball player...? ”

Everyone looked at Ken Sudo.

I'm sure that's the same thing that people in the room don't expect, right?

How can it not be surprising that Ken Sudo, who has nothing but a fight, has such a dream?

But if that's true, it's not hard to imagine why Ken Sudo would stop because of a basketball.

Because it was Ken Sudo's only obsession and dignity.

And this, it seems, is perfectly grasped by the clearing of the trail.

“I heard that you've just joined the basketball club, but because of your excellent performance, you've been noticed by the advisors in the club, and if you keep doing that, even if you're in first grade, you should be promoted to a regular player immediately, right? ”

Qinglong Xiaolu is a gentle reminder.

“But if you act violently here, you will be immediately disciplined, and you will most likely be expelled from school, so are you okay? ”

If that happens, Ken Sudo's dream will be broken.

If Ken Sudo's dream is really to become a professional basketball player, then staying in this school is definitely the most likely way to achieve his dream.

Even without access to Class A and guarantees of advancement and employment, the school is still a State-led talent development institution, with significant associations.

Didn't you mention earlier at the Association Recruitment Conference that many associations in this school have had famous athletes, even at the national level?

So, the shortest way for Ken Sudo to achieve his dream is to stay in this school and shine brightly in the basketball club.

Without this school, Sudo's dream comes true, which is much harder.

“Then the most troubling thing will be you, Sudo.” Qing Lung, Qing Lung Xiao, was very low-key and persuaded: “How about just calm down here? ”

“Hmm..." Ken Sudo felt like he had been stabbed in the pain, biting his teeth: “Anyway, I'm going to be expelled from school, I...”

Unfortunately, this sentence was interrupted by the clearing of the road.

“We haven't got the results yet, and we don't know yet, do we? ”

Qing Lung of Xiao Xiao Road dropped his final blow.

“If you are lucky enough to really pass the exam and get dropped out of school for committing violent acts here, then you won't regret it? ”

At last, Ken Sudo can no longer lose his temper.

“Psst...! ”

Ken Sudo could only speak loudly and hug the basketball, as if he wanted to be blind to it. He never went to see Horikita Ringtone again. He picked up his bag directly from the desk he had kicked over, ignored the textbooks scattered on the ground and left the classroom directly.

“Sudo! ”

“Wait!”

Kiyoji Ikebuchi and Haruki Yamanuchi, who were brutally raided by Ken Sudo, although there appeared to be some complaints, could be the same as the most dangerous members of this midterm examination. After a moment of hesitation, they rushed to follow.

The dangerous atmosphere in the classroom is only beginning to subside.

However, the heavy air did not dissipate.

“Are you all right? Yosuke?”

“I'm fine. ”

Karuizawa lifted Yosuke Hirata up and cared about the sound, in exchange for Yosuke Hirata's shaking head.

Classmates gathered next to Yosuke Hirata to give him a hug.

“Sudo is outrageous. ”

“Ming Ming Hirata didn't do anything wrong. ”

“Besides, Hirata has always been concerned about his condition. ”

“I didn't expect him to have vengeance. ”

“That's terrible. ”

The students complained, making Yosuke Hirata laugh equally bitterly.

Instead, it was Kunda Orange, and some hesitated to come to Hokubei Ringtone, so to speak.

“Mr. Horibei, what you just said is a little too much. If it wasn't for you, you wouldn't know what Sudo would do. ”

The words of Orange Terracotta did not cause any remorse from Hokubei Ringtone.

“I don't think there's anything wrong with what I just said, I'm just telling the truth.” Hokubei Ringtone was not affected by Ken Sudo's rampage from beginning to end, or so strong, he said: “Besides, you were wrong about what you just said, even if you couldn't do it, I would do something to subdue the people who were violent towards me. ”

As you can see from the tone of Hokubei's ringtone, she wasn't just saying it, she was really going to do it.

That is, Hokubei Ringtone does not consider himself to be powerless against Ken Sudo.

There's something in the shape of the bell tone in the north of the borehole.

“I'm afraid this girl has martial arts experience? ”

Karate, judo, taekwondo, or aikido, Hokubei Ringtone should have learned one of them.

If that's the case, it's just that Ken Sudo, who's good at fighting, might not be the opponent of Horibai Ringtone.

“Anyway, I don't think I just had something to be accused of. ”

Hokubei Ringtone left such an assertion and then also picked up the bag and left the classroom.

Classmates watched the scene and complained as well.

“What...”

“Do you really think you're amazing? ”

“If she didn't say anything superfluous, it wouldn't be like this...”

“That's right...”

The girls cast a disgusting gaze at the back of the Hokuhoku ringtone.

The atmosphere of Class D throughout the year suddenly became sandy and chaotic.

It's all cold eyes.

And, so to speak.

“Surely, the future of this class is bleak...”