"Brother Yang Ping, I can't eat it!"

Just when Yang Ping got up and wanted to leave, a small hand next to him suddenly stretched out, and then grabbed him. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

It's Xiangyang Hongyi.

The guy looked at Yang Ping with tears on his face, three bowls of rice, everyone's intake is different, and their digestive habits are different. Naturally, not everyone can eat it!

Just like Xiang Yang Hongyi, his training amount is not much more than that of Yui Xun and Yucheng Shoji, but people only need to eat two bowls of rice to cope with these consumptions......

"Don't force it, I'll tell the coach."

Yang Ping had no choice but to say that some things can only be done step by step, not overnight.

"Do you want to train with me?"

After comforting, Yang Ping immediately asked.

Xiang Yang Hongyi used to be his junior brother in Chicheng anyway, and he came to Qingdao, and as a senior, Yang Ping thought it was still necessary for him to take care of him.

"Hmm!"

Putting down the chopsticks in his hand, Xiao Xiangyang's head was like a chicken pecking rice.

"Would you like a piece of Imai?"

This side appeased Xiang Yang, and Yang Ping would not favor Imai in the same bedroom.

"Yes!"

Nodding respectfully at Yang Ping, although Imai Miku is not used to seeing Xiao Xiangyang's pug energy, he does not intend to refuse Yang Ping's kindness.

Yang Ping left with the two people in his bedroom, but he couldn't help but think of Asada in his mind.

is in the same dormitory with Sawamura and Kuramochi, which means that Takashima Rei values this young man very much, and he can resolutely refuse Sawamura's invitation......

What an interesting junior brother!

Yang Ping evaluated him as an interesting person, but it doesn't seem easy.

You won't be angry~

After rejecting Sawamura, Asada began to get annoyed.

As a freshman, offending one of the two aces in the team is not a good choice.

And if the seniors target themselves for this reason?

Thinking about it, Asada couldn't help but be a little afraid. It's just a hunch that he thinks that Sawamura-senpai shouldn't be that kind of person.

After entering Qingdao, except for the warm feeling that Yang Ping gave him at the beginning, Asada didn't seem to have encountered a good thing in Qingdao.

When I get up every day, I don't want to run, and I don't want to eat~

It is also out of step with the surrounding environment.

Just like just now, Yujing Fumi, Cheng Jiangsi, Xiang Yang Hongyi, these freshmen of the same class, have obviously begun to keep up with the pace of the seniors and start training. It's just him, and he doesn't want to move.

Yu Xing looked at Yang Ping who was far away, thoughtful.

Why are other people's juniors so well-behaved and obedient, but it is his.

Thinking about it, he glanced at Okumura, who was in the same bedroom.

Okumura is working hard to fight against the rice in front of him, eating rice by grain, probably thinking that the rice in the bowl is never missing, right?

The inexplicable Miyuki wanted to laugh a little.

It seems that he also had such a period when he first entered Qingdao.

Because Okumura was in a bitter battle over eating, Miyuki once served as a senior and captain and kindly comforted him.

"When I first entered the school, I also used to divide the rice in Ah Yuan's bowl. Don't rush, just get used to it. ”

What a good comforting word, what an amiable senior, how bad is it compared to Yang Ping's words just now?

But why did the results he got completely different from those obtained by Yang Ping?

"Then I want to eat all the rice without leaving a grain of rice!"

It's obviously a sign of determination, but Miyuki sounds awkward. He had a strange feeling, was this guy glaring at him just now?

Later, after careful confirmation, Miyuki confirmed his guess. Okumura was indeed glaring at himself.

Like a hungry wolf that has been planning for a long time, staring at its prey.

"Little wolf!"

This is the nickname that Miyuki secretly gave to Okumura, although the junior brother is not worry-free. But Miyuki was excited.

He likes Okumura's ambitious little eyes, which only people who dare not be blunt.

"You can leave first after eating, you don't have to wait for me."

Okumura continued to struggle with the rice in front of him, but he didn't want to delay his friend Takuma's training.

Takuma had already eaten a while in advance.

As I said before, some people just can't eat it, and some people just can't. It doesn't even have anything to do with physical strength or physical fitness.

Of course, slowly they will get used to it.

Because of the pressure and sense of urgency at Qingdao High School, they will naturally sweat more and eat more.

It's going to take a process, and that's the sign that the players are starting to grow.

"Okay, then I'll go swing the stick first."

Although Takuma was worried about his friend, his own situation was not so good.

The players of the same class have already entered the first army. As an outstanding member of the same class, how can he be willing to remain silent.

"I'll go when I'm done!"

Okumura looked at the rice in front of him like he was looking at enemies who were not in the same place, and he wanted to destroy them no matter what.

Asada, who was next to him, was shocked to see it.

Are they going to train too?

The gap is widening little by little, and the freshmen at this time, because of the experience of middle school, are naturally strong and weak. But to be selected by Qingdao, even if they are the weakest, how weak can they be?

The real gap is not before they enroll, but after.

Seido has never lacked players who rely on hard work to win the main position and then become famous all over the country.

The previous third grade was one of the best.

Even in the second grade, there are examples of five sticks in front of the garden!

When I first entered the school, not to mention Kuramochi, Hakushu, and even Aso, they also pulled a large distance from the front garden.

Has Aso been slack over the years?

How could he be lax when he swings his stick under the bridge every day. But just like that, he was still surpassed by the front garden!

Why?

Without him, it's just because the front garden is more diligent than him.

Practice every day to be the first to get up and the last to go. It's easy to say, but it's so easy to do it for two years.

Minato's talent is one of the best in Qingdao, but he still admires Qianyuan very much.

It is because of the perseverance of the front garden that the people around him are deeply moved.

Qingdao is a place to chase dreams, in the process of chasing dreams, if someone falls behind, rest assured that there is never a shortage of people around you to catch up with you and step you down.

After eating, Oka Jianyi, a second-year student, said to his friend, "Hongchen, do you want to go to practice indoors together?" ”

"Indoor practice, whether it's the equipment room or the indoor practice range, is now full. The guys of the Schosen. ”

"Shall we go to the usual place of practice?"

"Of course!"

Hirotomi Takatsu!

In Qingdao High School, in Yang Ping's class, in addition to those who had already been selected for the first army, there was also a person who was eyeing the main position.

When he first entered Qingdao, he was also a high-profile player.

It's just that it sank for a while, and other players in the same class were promoted one after another.

Although he was full of regrets for not being reused by the third-year senior, he crossed over and chose the first-year freshman.

The man named Takatsu has the flames in his chest that are about to burn himself!

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