After looking at each other for a while, Jun Fujii had already turned his head, but he was really a little hairy by Miura's staring, and he didn't notice the abnormality after Miura.

[STUDY +1]

Was listening to it and was engrossed suddenly something like a subtitle appeared in front of him floating by and shun fujii looked around and none of them paid attention to this all looking at mr. hirazuka or.

Jun Fujii tried to click in front of him, and it was like a screen cut, and a blue screen appeared in front of him, and the subtitles in front of him turned into something like a game template.

Charm: 6 (with glasses)

Intelligence: 8 (normal 6)

Stamina: 4 (6 for normal people)

Skill: Badminton Elementary

Draw: 0

Current Required(1/4)

Isn't this thing?

In my last life, I bought a second-hand mobile phone with a stand-alone page game, and the character panel with the characters in it, except for a little change.

In my previous life, I only had one hobby, badminton, or maybe I didn't have the time to carry out other things, and the limited time was basically devoted to learning until that happened.

After pondering for a while, this should be the same as that stand-alone web game, doing a special thing for a long time will get skill points, doing the corresponding task to get more skill points, and there are special incentives.

I listened carefully to Hiratsuka's teaching just now, so I was motivated to a skill point.

After thinking about it, Jun Fujii continued to listen to the lecture.

"Okay, Sato-san, send these down, write them down and give them to me tomorrow morning."

Hiratsuka Jing left after arranging her homework, and when she left, she glanced at Jun Fujii in a daze, but the other party didn't notice it.

Lottery (3/4)

Jun Fujii looked at the screen in front of him, and by the end of the class, he had also gained two skill points.

"It's not close."

stayed where I was for a while, but surprisingly, Miura Yuiko, who looked very hot-tempered, didn't come to trouble me.

Seeing that the classroom was gradually becoming less crowded, Jun Fujii also thought that the next session would be a tennis class.

After the class started, the teacher asked the students to practice in pairs, and Jun Fujii thought for a while, and it didn't seem that he had any good friends in front of him, and it was luck to be able to play with someone occasionally.

Most of the time it's solo tennis.

Just as I was about to pick up my racket and go to the corner to practice, a golden retriever came in the distance.

It's Yuiko Miura.

"Hey."

The delicate face showed disdain, and the tennis racket was aimed at Jun Fujii.

The meaning is already obvious.

No wonder he didn't look for trouble with himself just now, but wanted to embarrass himself at this time.

Jun Fujii thought about it for a while, it's not interesting to play by himself anyway, it's better to let Yumiko Miura help him brush up on skill points, maybe it will be faster.

"Okay, but it's my first time playing." As she spoke, she smiled at Miura Yuiko.

Miura Yuiko's heart jumped when she looked at this smile, and she felt that the other party's eyes seemed to have some magic power, attracting her.

Shaking his head vigorously to sober himself up, he turned his back and led Jun Fujii to the court.

This move naturally also made Miura's current group notice.

Sho Tobe crossed his hands behind his back and smiled: "Who is this kid, why did you provoke Miura, it's miserable later, you say yes, Falato." ”

"He is Jun Fujii of our class, and he usually has a good relationship with the company... Valley, more introverted. ”

Hai Laoming lifted the frame of his glasses, revealing a wicked smile: "Jun Fujii and Bi Qigu, who don't like to talk, two cold men, rubbing the spark of love, who is attacking and receiving, hehehe......"

Looking at Eima, who showed such an expression, Hayama couldn't help but hold his forehead.

The two came to the court, and the basic knowledge was still there, and they quickly found a good position.

The game begins.

It was Miura who kicked off, and a serve flew towards the left side of Jun Fujii.

Jun Fujii ran over and swung hard, but it only brushed the edge.

Miura scored 15 points.

Miura Yuiko stroked her blonde hair, and her delicate face showed disdain, "I don't think you're very good, if you apologize to me now, maybe I'll forgive you." ”

The next few balls were similar, only one ball was hit back, but Jun Fujii didn't run hard to catch the ball.

Many balls even choose not to catch them, but instead watch them on the spot and give points to the opponent.

But every time he made a mistake, Jun Fujii didn't show any expression of loss, and his face was calm.

Yumiko looked at the other party and didn't care, as if winning or losing couldn't interfere with him at all, Yumiko was even more angry, "what to pretend", and the strength of the return ball was even greater.

Jun Fujii has not given up, every time the opponent's ball is seriously thought about, observing the rhythm of Miura's return ball and positioning.

The badminton proficiency he had acquired in his previous life was full of calculations, and he had practiced for a period of time

Although he has never been compared with others, it is more than enough to beat his classmates at his school.

Observing about the same, Jun Fujii plans to get serious.

Now my physical strength is much smaller than that of my peers, not to mention the girl in front of me who is very good at this kind of sports at first glance.

You can only win by playing tricks within your own limited stamina, and the opponent's score is very high, and it only takes a few goals to finish.

Miura Yuiko suddenly felt that the other party had changed, but she couldn't say it, and was ready to end this battle without suspense.

The serve was towards Jun Fujii, and I was thinking that Jun Fujii would be like that.

Jun Fujii walked briskly and waved hard, and Miura Yuiko wanted to make amends, but it was too late.

Jun Fujii scored the first goal.

"Coincidence, coincidence." But Yukiko couldn't help but be nervous when she saw that the other party was far more serious than before.

Yumiko's serve, compared to the previous one, this ball is more fast and tricky.

Jun Fujii moved quickly and successfully hit the ball back, and Miura, like last time, did not make up for it.

Jun Fujii scored one more point.

In the following game, Miura did not get another goal, and Jun Fujii's ball always missed where Miura almost hit it, and did not give the opponent a chance to catch the ball.

There is still the last ball, but I am running out of energy.

Jun Fujii gasped, thinking silently in his heart, and Yuiko Miura on the other side was no better, and Jun Fujii's special way of overcoming her ball consumed a lot of her physical strength.

Miura's face was flushed, and sweat stains kept falling.

This guy!

I just said to him that he couldn't fight, and he kept paddling at the beginning of the game, and when he was about to end, he suddenly exerted his strength, so that he couldn't find any chance.

Fujii Yun served the ball, as concocted.

Miura saw the timing and fought back accurately.

Is it seen through?

Jun Fujii thought, sure enough, the other party is not dead-headed.

The next thing is purely a physical competition, and the routines of the two have been explored.

The number of balls from both sides is constantly approaching.

With one ball left, Jun Fujii looked at Yumiko Miura.

Yun Fujii serves

Throw the ball, swing the racket!

Miura didn't receive the ball, and he fell to the ground in the process of running.

Jun Fujii, win.