When class was about to end, Keisuke Aoi learned the reason for Yuto Nakagawa's illness from Yuki in the morning - the next class was physical education class.

And it's five or six classes and big classes together.

Last time, the football game of the fifth class of physical education class was unfortunately lost to the sixth class, and Yuto Nakagawa has always been ashamed of stinky several times in his professional field, so this time I made an appointment with the boys of the sixth class, and this time the physical education class will use basketball to touch again.

When the Demon King heard this, he didn't know where to complain for a while.

Who's talking to him about the first graders in the morning? I think you like to play basketball too.

Can you be a good role model for the main striker of the school team! And if you lose the game, why don't you get it back from the green field?

"How about it, Qinggui, do you want to play, I can go through the back door for you!"

"Why did you suddenly get obscene when you said this?" Keisuke Aoi slapped Yuto Nakagawa's hand away, and as soon as the class started, the sports committee member came back from behind and wanted to pinch Keisuke Ao's shoulder.

"Eh, don't you know? Everyone's favorite homo! A male high school student, 17 years old this year, is everyone's beast senior! ”

Yuto Nakagawa made an astonishing declaration, posed in a few unclear poses, and received disgusted glances from a few passing girls.

"Nakagawa, you guy, don't instill anything strange into Qing Guijun!" In the morning, Yuki stood in front of Yuto Nakagawa.

"The card face is to fight Haiz, the belt transformation code is 114514, and the combat suit is a burst form of red and black!

The special move is Photon...... Yes! ”

"Hey! Youdou you bastard, come over and change my clothes for me! Before he finished his performance, several boys rushed over and grabbed Nakagawa Youdou's neck: "Take care of yourself and make an appointment with the guys in Class 6, Class 6 has the main player of the basketball club!" ”

Nakagawa Yuto is full of confidence: "This battle will be won!" ”

The noisy boys rushed out in a swarm, giggling and discussing tactics.

Keisuke Aoi sighed and rubbed his eyebrows with a bit of a headache, unable to understand the interests of Tokyo male high school students.

If you want to learn to imitate this kind of funny performance, it will be a little too difficult for him......

But what made him even more devastated was that Nakagawa Yuto's spiritual index actually rose briefly when he said that string of shameful lines!

8→10！

Is this a world that believes that if you play with a card face, it is possible to become a card face to fight?

Speaking of which, because his spirituality is too low, the magic outside his body is almost non-existent, and he has not yet tried the transcendent magic that requires chanting.

In the same way, maybe the spirit of speech can also be effective?

Keisuke Aoi knows the power of words, but in the face of a completely different power system, the spells he is familiar with are destined to need to be overhauled-

After all, the object of prayer is gone, and maintaining the original framework of the spell is tantamount to shouting.

"Qing Gui-kun, do you know where the gymnasium is?" In the morning, I asked.

"Well, thanks, I'll go over myself."

The original owner went to a year of high school, and he was actually very familiar with the school in his memory.

I went to the locker room to change into a sports uniform with half-sleeved shorts, and the sports uniform of Kukai Private High School was blue on a white background, and there was Kukai's school crest on the chest, which was three overlapping shells.

Stroll through the atrium of the school, where the flower beds are lush with vegetation and the unknown flowers of summer grow stubbornly in the shadows.

The beautiful boy who looks delicate but has an elegant temperament attracts the attention of the girls upstairs, and there are exclamations.

Keisuke Aoi suddenly thought - if he performed Yuto Nakagawa's specialty here now, maybe this longing would be half less, right?

But the price may be that it will lead to the development of your school plan in a completely uncontrollable direction, so forget it.

At the last minute before the class bell rings, Keisuke Aoi walks into the gymnasium and finds the location of his class.

Kukai's gymnasium is quite large, with three basketball courts alone, and the other half of the area is badminton and volleyball courts.

Some small clubs often arrange after-school activities here.

There are also two classes in the first grade in the gymnasium together, but Keisuke Aoi didn't see Reina Kobayashi, otherwise he might be stared at by death for the whole class.

Let's spare the Demon King.

"Ready for class!"

The PE teacher who was in the big class came out of the lounge and arranged for the PE committee to form a team.

"I heard that your two classes are going to play a game, so I'll give you a field and choose a referee for each of you......"

The PE teacher is very tolerant of this kind of big class, and as long as he doesn't make a moth, he is happy to change his teaching plan.

As for those who did not participate in the basketball game, they were separated from the first grade badminton and volleyball, and those who wanted to be lazy could sit on the edge of the basketball court and cheerlead.

"Qinggui, are you going to play?" Yuto Nakagawa asked.

"No, I'm going to go to the second floor to see the indoor runway."

"Now, do you like to run too?"

Keisuke Ao: "......"

Instinctively didn't need to catch this sentence, Keisuke Aoi waved his hand, and after disbanding, he ran away.

The body is still weak, and every workout should not be lazy!

The rubber runway on the second floor surrounds the indoor arena and is not the standard 400 meters in length, but most of the ground floor can be seen through the skeleton level.

Qing Keisuke breathed evenly, moved his joints and began to run at a uniform speed, and with a whistle, the basketball game of the fifth and sixth classes below was also in full swing.

After two laps, Keisuke Aoi glanced at the first floor, and the score had come to 3:11.

Good guys, the first quarter is almost over before it is over.

The two teams were full of physical strength in the first quarter, and the offense and defense were quite intense, and they were all squeezed into deformation.

The fierce confrontation caused the accuracy of the fifth-class pitchers to slow down, and the crisp iron was good to suspend and break the mentality of teammates.

The only three points were accidentally thrown in by the idle people who made up the numbers.

In contrast, the offensive rhythm of Class 6 is much better, and they score one after another under the leadership of the basketball club.

Keisuke Aoi didn't know much about the rules of basketball, but after just a few glances, he roughly understood the gameplay of the game, and then withdrew his gaze without interest and concentrated on running.

Different from normal people running,Every time he moves,The main muscles of the whole body will vibrate slightly with the breathing,If you don't observe carefully,You will only feel that his running posture is full of indescribable coordination,In fact, its essence is a fairly advanced exercise method of the demons。

To achieve this effect, Keisuke Aoi only needs to meet the condition of "exercising", so of course choose the most convenient run!

The weak body is perfectly controlled by him, and the soreness and numbness and pain from the receptors are all ignored, so that Keisuke Aoi can play to the limits far beyond ordinary people.

While other people's fitness is aimed at sweating, Keisuke Ao's goal is to take injury as the bottom line.

"Whew...... Whew......"

At halftime, the score came to an exaggerated 13:30, and Keisuke Aoi finally stopped, sweating all over his body, as if he had been fished out of the water.

He leaned against the railing and watched the pitch quietly.

There seems to be a wind blowing in from outside the gates of the stadium.

The originally lively and noisy cheerleaders all became silent at this time, if it weren't for Nakagawa Yuto finally trying his best and carrying the two people's defensive layups successfully, I'm afraid the game could be declared over directly, right?

But the price of this is that Yuto Nakagawa lost his balance, fell hard, and lost the ability to continue to appear.

So stupid and self-defeating, Keisuke Aoi doesn't hate it.

But I seem to vaguely see my past self, and I don't like it at all.

The taste of failure, no matter how small, will not become as sweet as sugar water.

"Damn, is this the end of it?!" Yuto Nakagawa angrily pressed his ankle: "If the past is gradually disappearing, then at least I hope to get the future ......"

"At this time, don't read the lines of the card noodles!" The boy in class 5 wanted to cover his mouth.

Nakagawa Yuto Spirituality Index: 10→15!

Keisuke Ao's eyes narrowed.

"That, or...... That's the end of the game? ”

The basketball club leader of Class 6 will take the initiative to come over and give the boys of Class 5 a step down.

To be honest, there is a gap in basketball, even among amateurs.

This score couldn't be more normal......

Or should I say that Yuto Nakagawa, a football idiot full of enthusiasm, took the initiative to invite the battle to be the abnormal one!

"How can that be, which of you will do it for me?" Yuto Nakagawa refused, and then looked at his classmates.

"Youdou, although we all want to play, who can compare to you?"

A group of people stared at each other, and Yuto Nakagawa was about to make another card show when Keisuke Aoi walked down the stairs on the second floor, the yellowed afternoon sunlight shining through the glass window behind him.

Everyone looked at him together, and although they couldn't see Keisuke Ao's expression for a while, they could feel the strong confidence from him.

"I'll come, how about it." He said.

"Huh?"

"Oh oh oh... Taotarus, I'm going to say my wish, can you accompany me to fight to the end? ”

Nakagawa Yuto Spirituality Index: 15→20!

In this world, maybe there really is a card face to fight, right?

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