Ouran Junior High School is a public high school in Nerima Ward.

The footprint is not small, and the size of the student body is also considerable.

The spacious school gate is flooded with young students in the same uniform, and the cherry blossom tree behind the door is an unknown age, its dark brown branches are quite textured, and the slight cracking of the bark does not affect its toughness, but everywhere exudes the thickness of weathered time.

It's May, and although the best time to enjoy the cherry blossoms has been missed, the pale pink cherry blossom rain still makes the vision of pedestrians a layer of gentle beauty.

Seti roughly swept around, but did not find Ito Yumori's figure.

I guess it's back to work... Where is she from? Forget it, what does it have to do with me... Seti did not stop because of this small episode at the school gate, and the chatter of the people around him gradually stopped.

Looking at the huge clock hanging on the towering school building, the time on it has almost turned to 7:40, indicating that morning school time is coming.

Seti quickened his pace.

After coming to the bottom of the teaching building... Without looking back, he turned left and resolutely diverted from the endless stream of students and walked around the stadium behind.

It's just a morning class, and you don't have to go to it.

Sethi didn't come to school to get to school.

Although this is true, it is really not good for a senior high school to say it.

But Seti's goal is quite clear, he plans to go to the boxing club in the back and complete his task of "about 30,000 punches" in it.

Among them, jogging he had already planned, needless to say.

Squats can also squat in your room every night before going to bed for six or seven hundred, and it is not difficult to complete the task indicators within six days, as for this boxing, you need to plan it well.

First of all, he definitely can't play at home, according to the sound insulation of the garbage built by the family, it will make his mother so noisy that she can't sleep.

At that time, Nishinomiya Akemi will definitely get up from bed with difficulty in the middle of the night, run to the door of Seti's room, and stare at Seti with a resentful little look with a grievance and somehow.

And tonight in the underground black boxing stadium preparation room... Seti is not so arrogant, tired to the point of exhaustion and then going to fight people with black boxing, even with the strong resilience of data and half-beast hearts, it is still a little too reckless.

Hence the best place.

Instead, it became a boxing club in the school.

Although there are other members of the club, they belong to the boxing club itself, and Seti will definitely not say anything if he can punch more in it.

In addition, high schools in Tokyo have a "three-way talk" after the start of the third year of high school.

Specifically, the students, their parents, and teachers will have a face-to-face conversation and a small parent-teacher meeting, mainly to discuss the next development direction of the students.

It is to go on to higher education - that is, to go to university;

Or direct employment.

is different from the elder sister Nishinomiya Yuka, who did not inherit his mother's scumbag genes, so he naturally chose employment.

And the benefits of the "employment party" are:

Even if he spends all day in the boxing club, as long as he doesn't provoke the teacher to complain, the teacher will turn a blind eye.

So it's counted.

The school boxing club is simply the best place to practice!

In order to fight the road of black boxing to pay off debts, Sethi needs to practice boxing and footwork, and also needs to complete tasks to gain experience, so as to level up, learn deliberate punching, strong hand splitting and even new skills to become stronger.

In this way, the huge debt owed by the dead ghost father can be paid off.

moved into a high-end apartment with my mother, so that my sister could go to college again, and let herself live a "boring" life surrounded by abalone and hard work......

Well, although the last life is boring, except for Ka is Kun, but the second pure Yang Seti is quite yearning.

Blind thoughts.

Seti came to the door of the boxing club.

Education in Tokyo focuses on physical training, and there are many sports events among young people, so the high school athletics club, archery club, badminton club, boxing club, etc., are all directly funded by the school.

Even if it's just a high school club, it's built in a decent way.

For example, the boxing club in front of Seti is located in the northwest corner of the track and field field behind the school building of Ouran Middle School, in the indoor gymnasium.

Although the area is small, the facilities are also complete.

There are four-cornered rings with ropes, sandbags, speed balls, boxing targets......

On the wall next to it are several photos of smiling and holding trophies of young people who trained here and won the championship in youth boxing in Nerima, Tokyo, and Japan.

It is precisely because of them that the boxing club of Ouran Middle School will have such a scale.

Seti withdrew his gaze, took off his coat, and walked alone to the sandbag in the corner, recalling the pitiful amount of boxing knowledge in his mind, and took a stance, without gloves, and began to throw punches vigorously.

Bang bang bang......

Seti didn't use a passive strong wrist, nor did he use the active skill to bend the power of the people - he was afraid that the skill would damage and directly blast the sandbag through.

He was swinging his fists purely on his own strength, and although the movement caused by this was not small, it did not attract the attention of the little geniuses who skipped class like him.

Left fist right fist, punch out punch closed.

As the minutes ticked by, Seti threw punch after punch.

The muscles of his back and arms gradually began to sore, and under the bombardment of the hard sandbags, his fists gradually became numb and even painful...

But Sethi didn't stop.

He clearly felt that the sound of his heartbeat was becoming more and more obvious, the heart muscle was pumping more and more powerfully, and as the blood was pumped out, warm currents flowed from his heart to his whole body.

Fatigue and soreness are relieved.

The more tired he gets, the faster he recovers!

It turns out that this is the true use of the heart of the half-beast... Sethi felt something, and the speed and power of his punches also increased, except for not using skills, he no longer had any reservations, and every punch was full of strength.

Bang bang –

Seti's punches grew faster and more powerful, and the roar of punches and punching bags gradually spread throughout the arena.

caused such a big movement, the skipping little geniuses next to him could no longer ignore Seti, and even unconsciously stopped their training and stared at Seti intently.

They've never seen such crazy punches before.

The stormy fist didn't seem to hit a sandbag, but a father and an enemy.

Some people even began to mumble in their hearts:

What a reckless man, how long can you practice like this, I guess I won't be able to lift my arms later...

Gradually.

Seti slapped them in the face with his performance.

Not only did Seti not slow down the bombardment of his fists, but he actually got faster and faster!

This terrifying staying power is about to stunned the people around him...

They are all boxers, and naturally they know best how difficult it is to achieve a fast and long-lasting level like Seti.

It's just a man... Ah no, boxer idol!

Long.

Seti finally stopped his fists, and the long hours of anaerobic exercise also allowed him to reach the recovery limit of his half-beast heart now, and his arms were so sore that it was difficult to straighten up, similar to his legs after the squats last night.

Sethi pulled up the system panel and glanced at the task.

[Complete a total of 30,000 standard or so consecutive heavy straight punches, current progress: 2141/30,000 times, experience gained: 50 points]

About 2100 punches, that is, 4200 punches, not bad... Seti wiped the sweat from her forehead and was satisfied with her chin.

When he looked up, he found that everyone around him had stopped their preparation and stared at him with wide eyes.

It's like watching some rare treasure.

Seti was stared at by the swarthy and strong men of the boxing club, and his scalp was tingling.

"Nantong retreats... Nantong retreated..."Seti whispered a few words of chrysanthemum mantra, picked up his coat, and walked out of the boxing club.

It's hard to throw punches again in this state now, and Seti is already hungry again.

- While the heart of the half-beast brings strong resilience, Seti's personal energy consumption has also reached a terrifying level.

"Go to the convenience store next door and buy some bread and fried chicken to eat... Then go back to class and use the math teacher's high-efficiency sleep aid, sleep for a few hours, and then come to the boxing club to boxing after the break..."

Seti, a good student, muttered about his perfect plan to combine work and rest and practice boxing to continue studying.

As for which three are good?

Good food, good sleep, good boxing!

...

Two and a half hours later.

Seti woke up and sneaked out of the back door of the classroom and continued to the boxing club next to the playground for a "second week of boxing".

Although his muscles have not fully recovered, he is still a little sore, after all, he always sleeps unsteadily when he sleeps on his stomach in class, and the teacher's voice is still a little noisy.

But it's perfectly fine to keep boxing.

When Seti came to the boxing club.

I found that there were a lot more people in it than in the morning, in addition to the big men preparing for the competition, there were also many employment parties who skipped class to kill time here, playing with mobile phones, chatting, eating snacks, dating, and nibbling on each other.

Take a look.

Realizing that the corner sandbag he had used in the morning was still empty, Seti walked towards it.

The surrounding preparation men saw that the ruthless man in the morning was coming again, and their eyes showed surprise.

After all, according to their expectations, if they practice boxing like a reckless man like Seti, it is unknown whether they can raise their hands the next day, and even more so how long they have been resting since they were disposed of, and they actually came to practice boxing again.

Is this a body of steel?

Seti didn't pay any more attention to the eyes of the people around her, took off her coat, took a stance, and was just about to continue throwing punches.

But a surprised female voice suddenly came from her ears:

"Seti-kun!"

Seti turned her head over, this is a short ponytail girl, painted with light makeup, sweet appearance, but with two small tiger teeth when she laughs, adding a bit of liveliness.

It's really not comparable to a campus goddess like Yuri Ito, but it's already in the category of beauty.

Do I know her? Seti pondered in her mind.

Seti has only been transferred to another school for half a year as a transfer student, and because he is still mixed-race, he has no friends in Ouran Middle School, and he is an isolated person.

——— after the gradual retreat of the troops stationed in other countries in 1951, the Japanese were quite distressed by the problem of Huo Ran's increasing number of fatherless mixed-race children, which indirectly led to the fact that the whole society has always had a discriminatory atmosphere against mixed-race children, which has been buried in the bones of many Japanese.

最终瑟提在大脑的偏僻角落，扒拉出了道记忆。

This person is supposed to be a little licking dog of his, and I don't have much memory of what it is specifically called.

Although Seti is a mixed-race child, he is tall and handsome, so although he has only joined the boxing club for half a year, he has already gained several little fan girls of Yan Kong, and this person is one of them.

He often shush at Seti and ask for warmth.

However, before awakening the memories of his previous life, Sethi, who lacked experience in social beating, was a little introverted.

Belong to that kind of... I am 1.9 meters tall, but I am introverted and afraid .jpg of school violence.

So I didn't notice her pursuit at all.

Let's call you a little fan girl of boxing... Seti asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"No, it's okay..."The little boxing fan girl suddenly braked sharply when she was approaching, stopped, raised her head and looked at Seti Qiubo's eyes slightly, her eyes suddenly dodged, and the blush quietly appeared, and Mao then recommended herself:

"It's just that I haven't seen Seti-kun in a few days... Does Seti-kun need to practice with a boxing partner? Don't look at me like this, I've been boxing since I was a kid. ”

said that he put on a cute and powerful pose, showing sharp little tiger teeth, very lively.

"No, thank you for your kindness." Seti politely refused.

"Okay, okay~~"

The little boxing fan girl is not lost at all, but feels that today's Seti Jun is inexplicably easy to speak!

The usual Seti either replied with a cold "um", or simply ignored it and didn't speak, which was as friendly as it is now.

Don't... Did Set-kun finally like me too? Sure enough, it's useful to work hard for so long, wow!

The little licking dog's eyes lit up, his smile became brighter and brighter, he looked at the sandbag next to him, and asked:

"Is Seti-kun going to practice straight punches?"

"yes, I'm going to do another 3,000 punches before I eat at noon." Sethi took a stand and replied.

Hearing this, the little fan girl of boxing looked down and looked up at the time.

It's already 11:36.

It's only 24 minutes from school.

She looked surprised and said, "It's only a little over twenty minutes before school ends, how many sets are you going to play?" Will there be too little rest time between sets, and don't fight so hard in ordinary training..."

Before the words fell, Seti hurriedly replied:

"One group."

A set? A set of 3000 punches??

On the brains of the little fan girl of boxing, biubiubiu is full of question marks.

Immediately, I saw it.

Bang bang –

Seti ignored the little licking dog and began her frantic punch at the corner punching bag.

The continuous fist that seemed to swing out the afterimage directly stunned the little boxing fan girl next to her.

Over time.

She turned from confusion to numbness.

To put it simply: everyone is numb!

She has been boxing since she was a child, and there is a boxing club at home, but she has never seen anyone train so hard... What's more, the durability is still so strong!

It's so strong that you almost think it's not a human, but a ruthless boxing machine!

Is Seti-kun stimulated?

When the little boxing fan girl was distracted, time passed minute by minute.

Long.

After reaching the triple limit of the half-beast's heart and body and mind, Seti gasped for breath and finally stopped.

The soreness in the legs, waist, back, arms, fists and other muscles is continuous, and it is very sore.

Seti frowned and endured the pain, and looked up at the time.

11:56.

Yes, about 1,500 punches in 20 minutes, which is 3,000 punches, professional fighters probably can't compare to my endurance... Seti was tired and boasted to herself.

Not far away, the boring little fan girl of boxing saw this and hurriedly greeted her.

Boldly stretched out his little hand and rubbed it against Seti's latissimus dorsi, and said with concern:

"Seti-kun, it's very sour here, I'll help you rub it... Really, how can you practice boxing so hard, I didn't even dare to interrupt you just now..."

Touching Seti's congested and hard muscles, the little boxing fan girl's face became more and more red on the surface, and she seemed to be very shy.

In fact, he secretly compares himself to "yes"!

The plan was successful!

Now that you can have physical contact, will you be far away from becoming Seti-kun's girlfriend?

——On the Japanese JK's mille-feuille routine.

As a traditional craftsman, where is Seti her opponent, she didn't notice her careful thinking at all, but she felt that the little hands of the little fan girl of boxing were specially practiced at a glance, and the soreness in the massage area disappeared.

didn't resist, and bowed her legs slightly, so that she could pinch more comfortably, and she didn't have to tiptoe because of the height gap.

At the same time, he thanked him: "Sorry for your trouble." ”

"Where did it come from, but Seti Jun is really powerful, if I were to punch at your speed just now, and insist on a few hundred punches at most, I would have no strength..."

Sure enough, it's fast and long-lasting, and girls love it... The old keyboard driver, Sethiri, would have been wrong.