Chapter Seventy-Six: A Gift for a Lover (Part 2)

After all the practice competitions, the friends of Qingdao finally ushered in a two-day holiday of humanity. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's just that the third-grade seniors invariably gave up this opportunity.

With less than three months to go until the start of the summer tournament, they wish they could work a little harder anyway.

Even if it's a minute, it's a second.

As long as you can make the squad of 20 people, you can only get the opportunity to play......

No matter how much effort or sweat they have, they don't care.

In contrast, the first and second graders did not fight as hard. After an intense practice match, most of the friends chose to rest in the past two days. In their comforting words, one piece of relaxation is king.

Of course, it is not without giving up.

For example, the little angel who saw the valley Xiao stay and didn't want to be surpassed.

The two also chose to stay.

To some extent, Kataoka's goal was achieved, and the two really fell into a healthy competition.

In addition to them, there are some people who are not the absolute main force, people who hover between the first and second armies. They all took advantage of this rare opportunity to practice.

In the end, the number of people who chose to stay and practice was very terrifying, accounting for one-third of the total number of Qingdao Dao. More than half of the first army remained......

"We're all training maniacs."

The front garden sighed.

This sentence also represents the voice of the vast majority of people. Choose Qingdao, unless hell is training, there are always people who want to practice.

Hell training was different.

A week of hell training, the Qingdao team members will want to die.

Yang Ping sometimes thinks that there are a total of five people including him who persevered in the hell training camp last year. Ryosuke Kominato, Toru Masuko, Tetsuya Yuuki, Jun Izaki and him in the third grade last year.

I wonder how many will be left this year?

Catchers and pitchers don't have the final test of hell because of their different training content.

But the ironclad garrison of the giants is absolutely indispensable to this level. Last year, Qingdao was able to go to the end, and it was said that the biggest credit was the line and reasonable follow-up investment. But for Yang Ping, the biggest contribution should come from the garrison.

Last year's Akira and Sawamura, from the current point of view, are simply full of loopholes. To be able to wipe the butt of such a pitcher, it was really terrifying to think about the guards of the young Qingdao.

When the friends were practicing, Yang Ping didn't.

He still has a lot to deal with.

It's been a long time since I've seen my old man, so I always have to say hello. After the death of the mother of this body, the father and son can be said to depend on each other.

Even if Yang Ping has his own affairs, it is also his responsibility to accompany his family. Sometimes Yang Ping even thinks that it would be good if the old man could forget about the past and find another wife.

For this reason, Yang Ping even secretly asked the old man for marriage on the Internet. It's a pity that in this foreign country, the old man doesn't seem to be popular, and he doesn't have the good wife and mother of that island country to take a fancy to him.

It's better to be yourself.

Yang Ping at least has a girlfriend from an island country.

In addition to the old man, Yang Ping also wanted to go back to Nagano. Gifts are not meant to be bought for fun, they must be given away.

On the way, Yang Ping ran into Shiyin of Phoenix Temple.

"Senior Yang Ping!"

Shiyin politely bent over Yang Ping.

"Hello, hello."

For this beautiful little junior sister, Yang Ping always had an inexplicable panic. He was sure it wasn't love, but he couldn't say why.

"You want to?"

On the contrary, the Phoenix Temple did not twist, and looked at Yang Ping calmly and asked.

"I'll go back to Nagano."

Yang Ping is like a primary school student facing a teacher, asking and answering one sentence at a time.

Phoenix Temple's eyes flashed: "Isn't the senior from Tokyo?" ”

"Oh, it's ......"

Yang Ping was even more cramped, and he didn't know why he couldn't say this word back inexplicably. Could it be that subconsciously, he has made the place where Hayata is home?

When this question appeared in Yang Ping's mind, he was inexplicably relieved.

Even in the face of Phoenix Temple, Shiyin is not as cramped as it was at the beginning.

When you have something to rely on, everything seems to be relaxed.

"Are you going to see your girlfriend?"

Phoenix Temple Shiyin asked.

She didn't seem to realize at all that it was a bit inappropriate to discuss this topic with seniors she was not familiar with.

But Yang Ping calmed down, and faced the question of Phoenix Temple Shiyin, and answered very naturally: "Yes!" ”

Be!

Go back to Nagano and see your girlfriend.

Yang Ping's one word contains a lot of things. Also answered the previous question of Phoenix Temple Shiyin.

Sure enough, I have a girlfriend!

Although he knows that a man like Yang Ping must be surrounded by many suitors. But when she really knew the news, Phoenix Temple Shiyin couldn't help but tremble in her heart.

I made up my mind and came to Qingdao.

Could it be that the love has not yet begun, and it is over.

Looking at Yang Ping, who had calmed down, the poetry of Phoenix Temple still couldn't help but feel excited.

Yang Ping is not like An Zexiu, the perfect protagonist who came out of the two-dimensional comics. Yang Ping's appearance does not look outstanding, whether it is the nose, mouth, eyes......

It doesn't look flawed, but it's not too prominent.

Only Shiyin of Phoenix Temple knows that this is just a disguise in Yang Ping's bones. He is used to hiding himself, like a killer walking in the shadows.

But once he takes off these disguises, Yang Ping's own appearance will be highlighted.

That's a different kind of handsomeness, the more you look at it, the more handsome it becomes.

If you have to find a word to describe it, it is durable, and the more you look at it, the better it looks.

If Yang Ping knew the inner thoughts of Phoenix Temple Shiyin, he would definitely be surprised. The occupation of his previous life has left less and less shadows on him, but some things carved into his bones have never been able to change.

For example, to integrate into the collective, and then to disguise the ordinary.

Being a soldier, especially a special forces, is not a good thing to be too prominent. Phoenix Temple Shiyin described him as a killer, and to some extent, Yang Ping's profession in his previous life was really similar to that of a killer.

It's just that the ones he killed were all traitors and enemies in Huaxia.

A woman's instincts are sometimes terrifying.

"This is your gift for your girlfriend?"

Phoenix Temple Shiyin looked at the box in Yang Ping's hand and naturally changed the topic.

"Yes."

Yang Ping nodded and showed the box to Shiyin of Phoenix Temple.

After the superfluous thoughts in his subconscious were stifled, Yang Ping calmed down. In this way, he naturally exudes an amazing attraction to the opposite sex.

Phoenix Temple Shiyin also noticed it, but she didn't say anything, just stared intently at the box handed over by Yang Ping.

Inside the box is a bracelet.

Jade, Phoenix Temple Shiyin didn't know what kind of jade it was, but intuitively felt that this bracelet should be worth a lot of money.