Chapter 121: Fight to the Death
Dry juice!!!
Bang Bang –
Ping Pong –
Knock –
Gollum –
All the people holding the thermos cup stiffened, and most of the thermos cups in their hands fell to the ground, and the water in them was spilled all over the ground. The person who didn't drop the www.biquge.info cup looked at the dry glasses that were completely covered by white light, and then looked at the unconscious Fuji, and finally looked at the thermos cup in his hand???
Thinking of this, Rao is gorgeous as a trace, at this moment there are faint traces of trembling eyebrows, his eyes are taken back from the clear 'water' in the Fuji cup, and he turned to look at the same clear warm water in the cup, his fingers stroked the tears in the corners of his eyes, and finally closed the cap of the bottle and put the cup back on the table, elegant movements with a touch of nobility, eyelids slightly constricted, "It's really not gorgeous, Na~ Kabuji." ”
“Wushi!!”
Listening to Birch's answer, Trace's lips pursed slightly, he would never admit that he was already thirsty, but... Looking at the fallen Fuji, the traces of the eyes narrowed slightly, or bear with it...
However, when he saw Yukimura put down the thermos cup in his hand without changing his face, he narrowed his eyelids, and his heart instantly became much more balanced.
"Senior of Qingxue, how can you do this!!! Chi Kirihara also stared at Sadaharu Qian, who had a calm and breezy face, and his eyebrows trembled in anger, and he almost didn't enter the state of red eyes. Jack Sanghara, who was holding him from behind, couldn't help but slip a drop of cold sweat, "Kirihara, don't be impulsive!" ”
"From the beginning of our training, Sadaharu has been training in the stadium 100%, the probability of leaving is 0%, the chance of putting dry juice in warm water is 1.22%, and the water is managed and delivered by girls from the middle of the country, and the probability of being them is 98.78%, but..." Ryu stopped recording the data, and then opened his thermos and handed it to his lips.
"Ahhh!!hhh Liu Senpai!! ”
"Lotus !!"
"The senior !! of the willow of the great Tatsumi University"
"That's dry juice!!"
"Senior..."
Ryu ignored the exclamations, took a sip of water, slowly put down the cup in his hand, and continued to write data.
It's okay·····
“????”
"Huh? Isn't there any dry juice in Yanagi-senpai's quilt? ”
"I can still stand, I deserve to be one of the three giants of Lihai."
"It's too strong, if only I wasn't afraid of dry juice."
·····
Liu was writing the data, and Qian walked to the side of Fuji under the surprised and puzzled gaze of everyone, reached out and dipped a little water in the remaining water in the water cup and put it in his mouth, when the sour taste spread on the tip of his tongue, his eyebrows twitched, it was actually ·····
White vinegar!!!!!
"Sadaji, how's it going?" Ryu slowly walked over and asked.
"It's white vinegar."
"Mine is lukewarm." Liu continued to speak, his quiet voice was still faint, he glanced at the unconscious Fuji, and raised his head to look at Qian. As each other's childhood sweethearts, Qian naturally understood what he meant, picked up his cup and took a sip, and then, the white light flashed on the lens, and nodded slightly to Liu.
"I see." Liu retracted his gaze, and the pen in his hand walked up and down the notebook as quickly as Qian. Among so many people, only one person fell, and the cup he and dry were ordinary warm water, so it can be inferred that 97.34% of the other people's cups were also warm water, and 2.66% were white vinegar. Since it is vinegar, then the inference is simpler, because there is only one person here who is afraid of vinegar, and that is Fuji, and it is clear that this is a prank against Fuji.
But who could it be?
How much does it play in the river?
It's unlikely, although Irie Sota likes acting very much, he doesn't bother to play pranks, especially when the object is still the same, he will only beat him openly on the court. Therefore, the probability of falling into the river is 2.37%, but obviously, this probability is too low. Well, there's only one possibility·····
Qian and Liu Qi looked at the notebook in their hands, raised their eyebrows, and picked them slightly, 100% yes····· Edogawa ·····
Rustle~
The two suppressed their excitement, and the pen in their hands swiped across the notebook like a swimming dragon, good data, good data, good data······
Seeing the two of them writing to themselves, the people standing on the side were suddenly stunned, they are... What are you doing?? Do you still want to train? And... They're so thirsty!!!
"That, Sakurano," Tomoka Kosakata approached Ryuzaki Sakurano and whispered, "That, the water in the thermos cup of Fuji-senpai... It was your minister Edogawa who changed it, right? ”
"Ah??? That ·····" Ryuzaki Sakurano glanced at Fuji, who was still unconscious after being helped to the side to sit, his eyes blinked, and then he turned to look at Kosakata Tomoka, "That, I don't know." "Although····· She was already sure in her heart, but let's not talk about this kind of thing·····
The men's tennis side is making chickens and dogs jump, and the women's tennis side is not much better.
"Ahh!!h You give it back to me!!! ”
"Knock Knock!! It's chocolate-flavored, and if you don't like it, I'll help you eat it. ”
"Huh~ foodie."
"Hey, noodles, what are you talking about?!!!"
"Al Ale, Patrick, can you give Shoko's lollipop back to her first?"
"My lollipop, woo~~~, lollipop, woo~~~~"
"Ah, don't beat you guys, I'm going to be punished by the deputy minister in a while."
"It's too slack," as soon as Kitajima's words fell, the cold tone instantly sounded, and suddenly, several people stiffened, only listening to Fujiwara's eternal cold voice and speaking calmly: "30 laps." ”
Nani ?!!! 30 laps!! Shoko Aihara and Mieko Arai widened their eyes and roared at Fujiwara Kuna: "Vice Minister, such a big sun!" ”
Fujiwara's eyelids narrowed, "40 circles, all!" ”
"But... Deputy Minister ·····"
"50 laps... Whole, partial. Before Fujiwara could speak, his indifferent voice sounded faintly, and the air around him sank instantly, Arai and Shoko stiffened, and the cold hair all stood up, nodding fiercely, "Hey! Minister!!! With that, he flashed out of the court running, pursed his lips, and had two noodle tears on his face.
"Well, I've been punished again." Goto gently curled a tuft of hair from his ear and walked out of the court, glancing at Fujiwara, who was expressionless next to him, the easy-going arc on the corner of his mouth became a little deeper, Sakuraichi likes a nest, this is something that all of them know, and they have long been used to being punished for running together.
"Nia~The women's tennis was punished for running away again~" Kikumaru clasped his hands on the net, looking at the dusty women's tennis outside, the corners of his mouth hooked, and he said with a little schadenfreude: "It's good that I wasn't punished for running away, or..."
"Eiji Kikumaru doesn't train seriously, 20 laps." Tezuka's cold voice sounded behind him.
Nani ?!!! 20 laps!! The cold sweat on Kikumaru's forehead slid down, "Nia, Tezuka, I'm not not serious, I'm just..."
"40 laps!!"
"Huh?! Me, woo·····" Before Kikumaru finished speaking, he was dragged away by Dashi, after all, he was his own partner, and Dashi couldn't see death without help.
Looking at the women's tennis team running laps on the periphery of the court and the red-haired boy who flew away, Sakura narrowed her eyelids and looked up at the blue sky, the white clouds were floating, slowly moving forward with the wind, occasionally branching out small clouds, and then melting into other clouds, the whole cloud became strong, it looked very easy to touch, and it was also very good... The feeling of home.
Squeak –
A slight sound attracted Sakuraichi's gaze, and he saw Coach Ryuzaki and Fujiwara and the others, who had just finished running, slowly walking in. It's just that Coach Ryuzaki's face is a little ugly, so much so that Mieko Arai and Mai Kuwaha, who have the urge to quarrel in the back, both stubbornly suppressed this impulse and just glared at each other viciously.
"Edogawa," coming to Sakuraichi, Coach Ryuzaki closed his eyes and took a deep breath, as if he was enduring something, and only after exhaling did he slowly open his eyes, and said, "The afternoon is a training match between you and the Ice Emperor Men's Net, remember," Coach Ryuzaki's face was cold in vain, and his voice was quite a bit of gritted teeth: "Give me a fight to death!!! ”