Chapter 224: I Won
For the students, the sports festival is just for fun.
But it's pretty good, maybe it will be a good memory to recall it in a few years, and I can't help but smile when I look back - I fell down together, worked hard together, was happy together, was depressed together, secretly looked at the girl I liked, and secretly looked at the boy I had a crush on, which gave a certain residual summer a hint of pink.
But at this moment, no one thinks so much, just simply devotes themselves to it, and enjoys the simple happiness that only belongs to this time of life.
Kitahara Shuji saw that his "ten-person board" and "hundred-legged run" came back with a duck egg, and his chest was slightly stuffy. There's really no way, who practices more in this kind of team collaboration project has an advantage, and Suzuki Noshi, a guy who is idle and has some organizational skills, obviously practiced his classmates fiercely, and scored a total of 5 points in the two, and instantly opened up the score gap with other classes.
The people in Class B were collectively depressed.
It's no wonder that the brothers don't work hard, but the enemy is too cunning—you must have been practicing secretly, right?
The ten-person board is ten people's left and right feet are fixed on a wooden board, the body is tightly attached to the body, with the same advance and retreat, and the hundred-legged run is similar, but more complicated, let the two rows of people face each other, and then use a rope to tie the left and right feet of the adjacent two people tightly together, the last two rows of people can only look at each other to move forward in the posture of a crab, and at the same time have to divide the work, half of the people step on the right leg, the other half of the people step on the left foot at the same time, as long as one person is out of order, the two rows of people lie down together in an instant, and the team that has not practiced can not take three steps.
5:3 doesn't feel like the gap is too big, but the score has been changed to 10:3 after two items, which is a bit of a scratching head.
Kitahara Shuji's heart was also a little cold, he glanced at Suzuki Noki from a distance, and found that this guy was inciting his classmates to make persistent efforts and continue to work hard for her, which aroused the enthusiasm of all her classmates - this guy must be a black-hearted capitalist when he grows up, only talking about everyone's dedication, and not mentioning himself at all.
But no matter how unfavorable the situation is, you must do your best, at least if you lose, you will not regret it.
Kitahara steadied himself in the men's obstacle relay run, which was a very different race between the men's and women's races. The women's group is holding empty cardboard boxes, and the number is difficult to run but not tiring, but the men's group is given a large backpack, and the first player starts running with two 2L water bottles on his back, and then hands the water bottles to the second player, and the second player continues to run with four 2L water bottles, and so on...... When he arrived at the eighth man, Kitahara Shuji, he needed to carry a total of 16 2L water bottles, but as soon as he put his backpack on his back, he immediately leaned forward.
32 kg, that's not counting bags and plastic bottles!
He can be transported to the finish line in two or even three times like a girl, but Kitahara Shuji can't wait, and his team is currently lagging behind, and he is probably in fifth or sixth place.
He packed his bags and started running, and the road wasn't smooth, requiring hurdles, jumping over wooden walls, and jumping over a long bunch of tires quickly – as long as he could carry water to the finish line.
He used all his strength to breastfeed, showed first-class physical fitness, and even attracted the attention of the supervising teachers of the track and field team. He jumped over the hurdle with a weight of more than 30 kilograms on his back, and after running dozens of meters at a rapid pace, he jumped onto the wooden wall without even breathing, and shrank his head in time to avoid a basin of cold water splashed on his head, and then flew down and ran wildly again......
In the end, he crossed the finish line first, and finally completed this super perverted project and got 3 points, rewriting the score to 11:6 - Class A also got 1 point.
For a whole day, even lunch was solved by everyone on the spot, and this sports festival really kept everyone in the sun for a whole day, and the score between Suzuki Noki and Kitahara Shuji was constantly refreshing:
13:6
16:6
18:9
……
The final grade rankings were 1st place with 27 points in Class A, 2nd place in Class H with 20 points, and 3rd place in Class B with 15 points......
Class A thundered with joy, while Class B collectively mourned in silence.
Kitahara Shuji comforted softly: "We all tried our best, if we lose, we will lose, it's not a big deal, don't cry and lose your face, at least you had a good time today." ”
Mako Takasaki was ashamed, and they had a busy day in the women's group, with a total of 0 points. She couldn't help but be a little frustrated: "We're nothing, it's just that Kitahara-san bowed his head to Suzuki-san." ”
In her opinion, it was an invisible battle between two tied ones, and now one of her own family has lost the upper hand, and Suzuki Noki Hachisei will take that request and order Kitahara Shuji to bow his head and admit that she is the real one or something.
Kitahara Shuji must have a bad face, and the entire B class will also lose face - losing face in Japan is not a trivial matter.
Satoru Suzuki and Ritsu Shikijima were also full of guilt, and sighed in a low voice, "We didn't prepare well, if we had known...... Alas, Suzuki-san, won't embarrass you, Kitahara-kun?"
They were worried that Suzuki Noran would make some rude requests, which would make Kitahara Shuji very embarrassed, after all, geniuses are a little neurotic.
Kitahara Shuji smiled: "It's okay, if that request is insulting, I have the right to refuse, it should be fine, you don't have to worry...... Okay, be happy, anyway, I won the third place, and there is a reward certificate that can be posted in the classroom. ”
He did his best, but the sport festival demanded a coordinated majority, and according to the barrel theory, it was not the longest plank that determined how much water a barrel could hold, but the shortest plank.
The overall strength of his team is almost weaker than all classes, and there are shortcomings everywhere, so he still got 15 points and mixed up in third place, which is really not easy, such as Class F and the like, there are still 0 points...... Class F was quite fun, and a group of people gathered there laughing.
They belong to the collective defeat battle, everyone is weak and scum, there is no responsibility, so it is easy to lose - I did my duty, it is not my responsibility to not score, so whose responsibility is it? No responsibility, everyone's responsibility is not responsible!
As for Kitahara's views on winning and losing...... Of course he wants to win, but it doesn't matter if he loses, who hasn't lost?
At the moment, although these people are also fighting for themselves, they have also supported him, so now that they have lost, at least they should not be too sad - in the current position, these people are all companions, and they are all their own people.
You still have to take good care of your own people, and there is no point in complaining about strange people, and a person who can't control his temper is unlikely to have much success.
And Mako Takasaki is really ashamed, in addition to feeling a little sorry for Kitahara Shuji, she is also a little angry with herself. Originally, she really wanted to show her good side to Kitahara Shuji and show the pride of the girl - you didn't choose me, I don't blame you, but I'm still very good.
But the ending is too miserable, the girls in the class can almost be called ineffective in the sports festival, and the third place can almost be said to be won by the ability of Kitahara Shuji alone, otherwise this sports festival is estimated to be tied for the first place in class F.
She was originally worried that Kitahara Shuji would lose his temper at the girls, after all, he contributed the most, took the most credit, and lost to Suzuki Noki the most, even if he was angry, it was understandable that he was angry or something.
She was ready to apologize in public on behalf of all the girls, but she only heard the soft voice of Kitahara Shuji comforting her, and she couldn't help but secretly raise her eyes to look at him - the setting sun shone on the young man's face in front of him, gilding the side of his face with a layer of soft golden light. The boy had a faint soft beard on his chin, and he looked like he was developing from a boy to a man, but his smile was warm and kind, his eyes were clear and full of tenderness, his tone was intimate and soothing, and his whole body exuded a strong masculine atmosphere—that breath was full of reassuring feelings, maybe it was the maturity and reliability that ordinary people say, right?
Takasaki Mako suddenly felt that her nose was a little sour, why didn't such a boy belong to herself? As soon as she met him, he confessed, he didn't know himself at all, why didn't he try to get along with himself and just refused?
Why not give yourself a chance?
For a moment, she had an illusion, as if she had caught the kind of little happiness for girls by grabbing Kitahara Shuji, but fate played tricks on her so much that she could never catch it when she was close to her.
Kitahara Shuji noticed Mako Takasaki's strange appearance, and was a little surprised, but when he thought about it, he was relieved. After all, it's a girl, it's normal to want to cry when you lose, and even the horizontal and domineering guy like the little radish head has to cry and scream when he loses, shouting some incoherent threats at the top of his voice!
His demeanor was more gentle—unlike Mako Takasaki's harassment of him for no reason—and he said softly, "Takasaki-san, don't be psychologically burdened, you've done your best, that's enough." ”
Mako Takasaki no longer looked at him, just nodded lightly and said in a low voice, "Thank you, Kitahara-san." After she finished speaking, she bent over and walked away a little lonely, even the high ponytail lost her spirit, hanging down the back of her head and not moving.
If you don't watch it, the more you look at it, the more sad it becomes......
Kitahara Shuji sighed secretly. That's why we always pursue victory, and only when we win will we be happy and if we fail...... Then you can only see others happy.
He said goodbye to his classmates, and many boys patted him on the shoulder, as if to comfort and seem to be showing closeness or approval - he used to be not very silent in the class, in a state of being generally respected but more alienated from most people, but now that he is making such a fuss, he feels that suddenly his popularity seems to have reached a level, and it is estimated that even if it is more difficult to speak in the future, more than 80% of the people in the class will directly express their support, and the remaining 20% will hesitate for a second at most.
Prestige seems to have brushed from respect to respect, and it seems to be going to worship.
He thought crankily, changed his clothes and shoes, and then met Fuyumi and Yukiri at the school gate to go home together.
Dongmei stinks a little face, purses her mouth tightly, don't mess with me, now I'm in an extremely bad mood, whoever dares to mess with me will bite whoever I want, and Xueli is very happy, she has a bag of fun today, laughs a few times by herself from time to time, and takes a lot of chocolate candy and keeps stuffing it into her mouth - they bought it for the class fee, for everyone to replenish their physical strength between games, and after the event, everyone thinks Xueli-chan is the most cute and cut, and the credit is the greatest, and all of them are awarded to her.
Xueli doesn't care about winning or losing at all, she only cares about having fun, she hates that the school is closed and sports festivals are held every day, hiding from her sister and secretly talking nonsense with Kitahara Shuji all the way, and she didn't dare to call when she got home, so she went to study obediently - her sister's face is so bad, I can't mess with her today.
Not long after they started to make up the lessons, Suzuki Noki came from the tunnel with a small hand behind his back and a grin, and when he entered the common room, he sat down opposite Kitahara Shuji, looking him up and down with a smile on his face, as if he was watching a fat and big wild boar trapped in his trap.
She was very patient, so she sat there with her little cheeks and watched Kitahara Shuji, and when Yukiri finished the make-up class and went to take a bath, and Fuyumi held her breath and went to the dojo to fight the dummy, she chuckled: "Xiuji, I won!"