On the playground of Zhachuan Middle School, the shouts of Huha came and went.

All the students of the school gathered here, young men and women wearing sportswear, sweating hard.

Under the bright sun, the dense group of students divided into two teams with one goal - three pole cages placed on pillars in the middle of the playground.

Quickly bend down to pick up the rubber balls scattered at their feet, and then quickly throw them into the cage in front of them.

The two teams are divided into white and red, and similarly, the rubber ball under the feet is also divided into white and red balls.

On September 15th, there were only four days left before the opening of the Daba Star Festival, September 19th, and even the less hopeful Zhachuan Middle School began its all-day training days.

At the moment of the exercise is a sport of the Daba Star Festival, the ball throwing competition.

The field of the throwing game is scheduled to be on dirt ground, and the 10 bowls in a row on the dirt ground are bowled, and the red and white balls scattered around it are counted to determine the number of balls thrown into the cage.

In the original anime, Mikoto Misaka, who broke into the game in order to destroy Oriana Thomson's magic, was a ball throwing competition.

However, after all, this is just acting, and there is no need to completely imitate the arena of an official competition.

Moreover, Zhachuan Middle School is just an ordinary school, but there are no local tyrants who specially make the playground into mud for the sake of a game of acting, and then line up ten pitching game rods and cages on it.

The duration of the exercise is half an hour, and after half an hour, the number of red and white balls in the cage is calculated, and the side with the largest number wins.

"Yinghua, do you really want to participate in all the projects?"

Wearing the sportswear of Sagawa Middle School - a white short-sleeved T-shirt and black shorts, Saten Tears picked up the white ball on the ground, and asked Inoue Hideka next to him while throwing it at the rod cage.

"Well, the head teacher's order, if you can, I don't want to!"

"It's a shame that there isn't much time left to play."

"Well, when you cruise at night, there are no competitions, so you can play as much as you want! It should be very lively, right? ”

Picking up the white ball on the ground again, Zuo Tian threw it out with tears in his eyes, pouted and said:

"Okay then...... However, since Yinghua participated in all the projects, then I decided! I don't participate in any projects, I want to watch the whole Yinghua game, and then there is food and water and so on, just leave it to me! ”

"Huh? Satian's physical fitness is obviously very good! Wouldn't that be a pity......"

Hatsuharu Mori stood next to Inoue Yinghua and Saten Tears, and said regretfully when he heard the words.

"It's okay, Yinghua wants to participate in all the projects, and my share has been counted. I just need to take care of Yinghua and be responsible for how to play the rest of the time! ”

Forehead...... Actually, you just want to play, right?

Inoue Yinghua, who was still moving, heard the words behind Saten's tears, and suddenly he was not moved.

He knows his own girlfriend best, how much is it to take care of athletes, how much is it to want to play, it is clear at a glance.

Honk~!!! Honk~!!!

A loud whistle suddenly came to mind outside the playground.

The students all know what the whistle means – it's over.

So they stopped their tired bodies and waited for the referee's action.

"It's over! Students are invited to the edge of the playground and stand in their own formation, and the results will be announced later. ”

With the voice coming from the radio, Inoue Hideka, Saten Tear, and Hatsuharu Shiori walked back to the place where they stood before the drill began.

In the middle of the playground, after lowering the cage, the referee held something as wide as the diameter of the cage and looked like a sensor, and slowly swept it over the cage.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Inoue Yinghua quietly said to Zuotian tears beside him:

"By the way, tears, I can't be with you for lunch anymore, I made an appointment."

"Huh? Got a date? It can't be a pretty girl, right? ”

Hearing this, Zuotian Tears looked at Inoue Yinghua vigilantly.

As a man and his ex-boyfriend, he still has a hand in messing with flowers.

The person is gentle and careful, not ugly, and still a local tyrant.

If it weren't for the fact that he didn't mean this, Zuo Tian Tears suspected that he could kidnap a lot of girls at any time like he did at that time, and then bring himself a big green hat.

She still doesn't know how her boyfriend deceived the powerful Misaka-senpai's heart.

Even her friend Chuchun, Saten Tears didn't know if she was interested in Inoue Yinghua.

After all, the time spent together is not short, and there is no other opposite sex around Chu Chun.

It is normal for adolescent girls to have a good impression of the boys around them who are familiar and not annoying.

"No, no! Where do you want to go with tears, it's a boy! I just want to ask him for something. ”

"Oh, well! I'll trust you for the time being! ”

"Now the results are announced: 9,982 for the red team and 10,032 for the white team. White team wins! ”

When Inoue wanted to complain, the results were already being announced on the radio.

And as the broadcast ended, Inoue Yinghua's side suddenly remembered the cheers.

"Oh!"

"Yay!"

"Oooh!"

Those who stand with Inoue Eika are all on the white team, and even if it is a drill, victory is victory, which naturally makes people happy.

"That's it! Be quiet! This is the end of this morning's performance, and at 2 o'clock in the afternoon, all the students will gather in the playground on time. Well, disband! ”

"Those tears, early spring, see you in the afternoon!"

Inoue Hideka said hello to Saten Tears and Hatsuharu Shiori, and ran outside the school.

Usually the time after school is half past eleven, Inoue Yinghua made an appointment with the chipboard military tyrant in the morning to meet at the cafeteria near the school at 12 o'clock.

But because of today's training, it took a little time, and now it's 11 is 40, Inoue Yinghua is afraid that he can't wait to leave, so he runs out quickly.

"Hoo ......"

Gasping slightly, he opened the door of the restaurant, Inoue Yinghua took a look inside, and was relieved to see the chipboard military tyrant sitting in the middle of the restaurant with his arms in his arms.

"Ahh Sorry I'm late! ”

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter, so you don't need to thank me."

The chipper said nonchalantly.

"No, no, the grace of a drop of water is reciprocated by a spring! So, how about a seafood hot pot? ”

"Whatever, I've never been picky about what I eat, I can do anything."

"Yes."

Inoue Yinghua responded, called the waiter, ordered a seafood hot pot set, and then looked at the chipping board and said hesitantly:

"By the way, that, I don't know the benefactor's name is ......"

"Oooh! This is indeed my negligence, I am called the chipboard military tyrant! ”

"Huh? Chipper's tyrant? It can't be the chipboard tyrant of the superpowers, right? ”

Inoue asked in surprise.

"It doesn't matter if you're a superpower or something.,But,There's probably only one in the school city called the chipboard military tyrant, right?"

"I see! So, can I ask you something? ”

Trying to make a look of surprise, Inoue Yinghua said seriously to the chipboard military bully.

"Well, there's anything I can do to help, just say it!"

"Actually, I was the operating committee member of the Daba Star Festival, and I was tasked with inviting superpowered people as student representatives to speak on behalf of the opening ceremony of the Daba Star Festival. So, you see, can I invite you? ”

"It's such a trivial matter! No problem, this is the time to embody the backbone of a man! ”

With a confident smile on his face, the chipper said enthusiastically.

"Forehead ......"

Feeling the strange gazes coming from around him, Inoue Yinghua was a little embarrassed.

This statement is really ...... It's a shame!

And it doesn't matter if you have to say something about backbone, why do you have to say it so loudly!

In the future, you must definitely pretend not to know this guy in public!

"Thank you, Chipboard."

Shame is shame, but the basic politeness Inoue Hideka has not forgotten.

Expressing gratitude to someone who has helped you is the most basic courtesy.