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Bright gates, rows of school buildings, various infrastructures, sports facilities are all available.

Ryuichi Onizuka looked at everything in front of him and felt so unreal.

How could such a good school be abandoned?

Ryuichi Onizuka said that he really doesn't understand the world of adults.

"Little brother, who are you looking for?"

14 years old, 1.55 meters tall, with a baby face, Ryuichi Onizuka hates others to talk about his height and appearance the most in his life. When he was studying abroad, he even singled out the other party's class for this matter.

Ryuichi, who is used to solving problems with his fists, although he doesn't hit girls, he also decides to kill each other with his eyes.

Turning his head, he saw the figure in front of him, and the murderous aura in Long's eyes suddenly melted.

The white school uniform wraps around the delicate body. Although the facial features are not superb, they can be combined to make people feel both intimate and comfortable.

Such a beautiful girl, Ying Ying smiled. It's enough to kill all male creatures up to eight years old and up to eighty. Naturally, Long Yi is no exception!

"I'm here to report."

Reported? The girl was stunned, and then suddenly remembered that the old principal had sworn that there would be new students enrolled today. At that time, Sawamura also laughed at his old man with disdain: "At the end of the semester, who will come to the school that will be divided?" “

I didn't expect it to come! The girl couldn't help but smile when she thought of this. When the time comes, I must let Sawamura take a good look, I think his face must be very good-looking.

"Are you a transfer student? 2nd or 3rd grade? “

"Third grade."

"You're fourteen?"

"Thirteen years and eight months."

"You have to go through the formalities with the principal, and I'll take you there."

"Thank you!"

The two chatted as they walked towards the principal's office.

followed the beauty in front of him step by step, making Onizuka Ryu's reverie.

At this moment, a small white ball roared towards the beautiful woman in front of him!

Long Yi didn't have time to think about it, he pushed away the beautiful girl in front of him, and then turned in the air to deftly avoid the attack of the white ball.

Looking at the baseball that fell on the land of the flower garden and smashed the shallow pit, the beautiful girl had a frosty face.

"Damn Yang Ping, look at how I clean you up."

Picking up the baseball, the beautiful woman ran angrily in the direction of the playground. After running a few steps, I remembered Ryuichi. He pointed in the direction of the principal's office and motioned for him to go over himself. Then continue running towards the playground.

Long Yi scratched the back of his head, and there was only one question left in his mind: "Who is Yang Ping?" “

When Ryuichi arrived at the principal's office, there was still a guest in the principal's office.

The two are arguing over something. I listened to a few words, and they were all about the topics of 'club' and 'coach'!

Akagi, which is about to be abolished in a year, is still concerned about an ordinary student's club at this time. Long Yi said that the world of adults, he really didn't understand.

"Then it's decided, and you'll continue to be the coach of the baseball team, Mr. Sano."

In the end, the old principal made the final decision, and Sano wanted to cry without tears.

Bonuses, holidays......

Predictably, these things were gradually moving away from him.

After Mr. Sano left, the old principal warmly received the only new student of the year in Akagi.

"Onizuka-san, do you like baseball?"

Long Yi was stunned and quickly shook his head.

For a person who has cultivated the ancient martial arts of the East to the point of entering the house, the pediatrics of school sports is still no joke. Would university students be interested in playing with kindergarten children?

Even if they were interested, Ryuichi was definitely not interested.

"I'm afraid I'm going to be disappointed." The old principal sighed: In addition to the nine main players of the original baseball team, only Tang Ben remained. But it's really not safe to have only one substitute. Yang Ping and Sawamura pulled people everywhere during this time, but there were more than 50 boys in the school, but all those who had a little athletic cells were absorbed by the baseball team. So what else is there to be a good athletic hand.

Ryuichi: Who is Sawamura? What the hell is baseball? You know, aren't you going to close the school? Is it really good to be so energetic?

When Ryuichi and Sano-sensei entered the class, he recognized the two of them almost at a glance.

Lying there like a dead pig, Harako was left on the table, and the guy with an idiotic look must be Sawamura. The one lying on the chair, claiming to close his eyes and recuperate, should actually be Yang Ping.

People who have been in contact with the ancient countries of the East all year round, Ryuichi Onizuka can still distinguish between people from the ancient countries of the East and people from his own country. It's not strange to recognize Yang Ping at all, but it's even more normal to recognize Sawamura.

As soon as he entered the classroom, he found that the head teacher next to him put on a cannibalistic posture, muttering: "Sawamura, you bastard boy." “

……

"Smack~"

woke up Zecun with a slap, and dragged Yang Ping out of his dream by the way. Sano went to the podium to face Ryuichi Onizuka and had returned to his original kind appearance.

"Let me introduce you to a new classmate in our class, Ryuichi Onizuka."

Onizuka bowed playfully and introduced himself: "I'm Onizuka Ryuichi, fourteen years old. Thank you for your kind attention! “

Why do you want to mention age?

was really blinded by the little brother of the beauty before. He was also afraid of being in such an awkward situation.

Speaking of that beauty, it wasn't from this class. But there is also a heroic and energetic girl in this class!

Later, Onizuka Ryuichi learned that this girl's name was Aozuki Wakana, the school flower of Akagi Middle School, and the childhood friend of Sawamura Eijun, the captain of the baseball team.

The beautiful woman who led her own report was the president of the student council and the captain of the baseball cheerleading team - Yuri Hayata.

Note: There was a mistake in the past, and it was changed to Yuri Hayada in the future.

Yang Ping looked at the young man walking on foot, and was very emotional. The world is too small! When I met Ono Saburo before, I thought that he was the highest martial arts cultivator in his age, and it can be seen that the young man in front of him had to break his previous worldview.

Outside the mountain, Qingshan Building, outside the building, the strong have their own strong hands!

This young man's martial arts cultivation gives Yang Ping a feeling that is higher and unfathomable than Ono Saburo!

Measured by the level of the Pure Heart Technique, Yang Ping is the pinnacle of the first layer. Saburo Ono has probably just broken through the second layer! As for the young man in front of him, he is at least a third-level master.

In terms of threats, he gives Yang Ping the feeling that he is more dangerous than Saburo Ono!

In a real life-and-death fight, Yang Ping is confident that he will win Ono Saburo within ten moves. But in the face of the teenager in front of him, he may not even be able to protect himself.

You must know that Yang Ping was a special soldier in his previous life, in addition to the cultivation of internal breath, he was also professional in fighting! With his professional fighting skills and experience, he can easily take down Saburo Ono, who has been practicing kendo since he was a child. But he was not sure to take down the young man in front of him.

Unlike Saburo Ono, he also practiced the authentic inner family boxing method. Moreover, Yang Ping dared to assert that this guy had also cultivated the inner breath, and the cultivation of the inner breath far exceeded his own.