This is an unpolished piece of jade!

Fujii Shu looked at Hasezi carefully, up and down, the hills on his chest were towering, the scale was estimated to have E, and the waist was abnormally slender, because the height was far beyond that of ordinary island women, a pair of long legs was also a big plus, although island people don't like girls who are too tall, but her capital is enough to break this prejudice.

"That, Fujii-san, can you ...... Don't look at me like that. ”

Azusa Hase's voice protested faintly, as low as a buzzing mosquito.

"Do you want to become popular? Nagatani-san. ”

reminds me of the Japanese drama Wild Boar Makeover I watched in my previous life, the heroine in it is nicknamed Wild Boar, and the classmate in front of her is nicknamed Giant Girl, which is also quite similar.

"No, as long as I can survive like this, it's fine."

Azusa Hasei shook her head decisively, she only likes to read books alone, and when she sees the joys, sorrows and sorrows of the protagonists in the book, she is satisfied, and she will not participate in the beautiful lives of those present-timers.

"I can't help you, I'll confess to you on the school radio tomorrow, beautiful Miss Zi, please agree with my pursuit as an admirer."

Fujii Shu made fun of her, it's been a month since he transferred to another school, and he doesn't have any friends in the class who can talk, and the boys regard him as a big enemy, and most of the girls have other thoughts, and only the bullying Hasezi can say a few words without scruples.

"Please don't do that, please."

Azusa Hasei pulled up the corner of Fujii's coat and mustered up the courage to refuse.

"Is it okay to be friends? I usually read books with you, you have to support me to play football, if someone bullies you, I will come out. ”

Fujii said his ultimate goal, reached out and hooked his little finger.

"Huh?"

As if she heard something terrible, Azusa Hasei looked up and saw Fujii's bright smile and a kind smile, looking at her.

"Pull the hook, let's be a friend for a hundred years first."

She hesitantly stretched out her hand, if she was just an ordinary friend, she could still reluctantly accept it, and looking at Fujii Shu's way of reading in the morning, she should also be a person who loves to read, so she won't talk to her often, and she can bear it.

Two fingers hooked together, making a hundred-year pact with each other.

Back in the classroom, the atmosphere hasn't changed much, and it seems that Mao Asami is also a face-saving person, and he didn't spread the word about it in the class.

During the afternoon football training, Fujii found Azusa Hase, who was in the corner of the training ground, still holding the reminiscing book in his hand, quietly reading the book.

Receiving the ball from Captain Nakamura, Fujii Tree wanted to show it, he usually played with hidden strength during training, and this time he suddenly used all his strength, and the central defender Nagahama who defended him in front was deceived by his continuous bicycle, although this trick was used many times, but the central defender Nagahama had to adjust the direction with his body, otherwise Fujii Tree could get rid of him with a sudden sprint, which was really torture.

When the body of central defender Nagahama lost his balance under the shaking from side to side, Fujii Shu bypassed the opponent from the left, and the varsity defenders, who had been trained many times by Coach Fukai, opened up the defense in depth and did not let him break the defense with a long pass.

But Fujii didn't think about passing the ball this time, he performed skillful technical moves, used 1.3 times the physical fitness of ordinary people, passed one defender after another, faced the nervous Ryunosuke single-handedly, and hoisted the ball to the near corner with an unexpected pick, and the reverse save Ryunosuke helplessly watched the football fly into the goal, and unwillingly hammered the turf ground after lying on the ground.

Has his game grown so fast in a short period of time?

Coach Fukai off the field saw the level of Fujii's offense, touched his chin, his Nikon camera has been on, recording Fujii's training and games, and plans to cut it into highlights and send them to his mentor Coach Yasuda when the time is right, he feels that Fujii will at least be more successful than his career if he plays professional football.

"Good shot, good kick."

Someone on the sidelines shouted, saying something they didn't understand, but the tone should be Chinese.

Fujii Shu followed the prestige, and he was also a student of Hachioji High School, two boys who were one high and one fat, should be Chinese in the international class, Hachioji High School has a special international department, recruiting a lot of foreigners, and the number of Guanghua and Koreans can each form a strengthening class.

"Thank you, you are Chinese?"

It's only 2012 now, and those who can afford to study abroad are probably well-off families, right?

Coming forward to communicate with them in Chinese, Fujii Shu thought to himself that he was just an ordinary family in his previous life, far from the unfamiliar word "well-off".

"Damn, brother, you are also Chinese? You have a southern accent. ”

As soon as the chubby boy opened his mouth, he had a Beijing accent, and the tall man next to him was obviously from Guangdong Province.

"We haven't seen you in the International Department, overseas Chinese?"

"No, I'm local, and I've been learning Chinese for a few years with the overseas Chinese uncle next door, so I compare the accent, thank you for supporting me."

It's rare to meet a fellow countryman in his previous life, Fujii Shu couldn't help but chat with them, the chubby boy's name is Geng Sibo, a native of the imperial capital, and a tall person from Guangdong Province is called Wu Ming, all of whom are students in the first year of high school in the International Department, and they usually like to watch football, which is the level of an ordinary enthusiast.

After two minutes of talking, the training ground was about to kick off again, and Fujii said hello to them, trotted back to the field, and continued training.

"Football: LV3/1%."

After today's training, the football skills have finally been upgraded to the professional-level LV3, and the upgrade speed in the future should slow down, and it will take a month to reach the professional-level level from zero, and if it is passed out, it will feel like a fantasy.

"Let's go, Hase-san, I'll send you."

Fujii saw that Azusa Hasei was still reading on the sidelines, and it seemed that she was really a person who was easy to manipulate, and she was honest.

"No need, Fujii-san."

Azusa Hasei still wanted to refuse, but was forcibly pulled up by Fujii Shu, she sat on the sidelines for a long time, and when she got together, her legs suddenly became numb, and she couldn't stop shaking.

"You're welcome, there are so many perverts in the island country, if you go home so late alone, it's my sin if something happens."

Fujii has seen Azusa Hasei go to school a few times, and she walks on her legs all of her, so it shouldn't be far from home.

Does he have a girlfriend?

At the same time, Suhara, who finished training, looked at them with some surprise and surprise, what he hated most about Fujii Tree was that he was afraid that he would snatch away his intended person, the quiet squad leader Chika Akiyama, a young girl with a single ponytail.

The vision is bad enough, and the white face is open, cut.

Suhara didn't understand why Fujii Tree would fall in love with Hasei Azusa, who was 174 tall, only one centimeter shorter than Fujii Tree, did he like to drive a big car?

Pushing out the bicycle from the parking shed, although the back seat of the bicycle in the island country is not allowed to bring people, but in such a late weather, it should not be caught by the group of tax thieves (island country police), right?

"Get in the car and go."

Fujii said hello to the grinding Azusa Hase, and motioned for her to sit in the back seat.

Hasezi hesitantly got into the car, the bicycle started, the wind blew through her long hair, and the figures of the two were reflected in the lights on the side of the road, and the shadows were slender.