Second session in the morning.

Tetsuji Hojo rarely didn't sleep.

Because this is a physical education class.

Although there are many rules related to sports, Tetsuji Hojo does not know much about them, but he has his own set of standards for distinguishing the difficulty of sports.

In his opinion, that kind of sport with a lot of rules is definitely not for him.

But baseball, in the eyes of Tetsuji Hojo, is a sport with fewer rules, which is very suitable for him to play his physical fitness.

Just hold the baseball bat, hit the ball out, run around the field, and you can win, it's a simple thing.

Tetsuji Hojo wants to show Sayuri Yoshikawa his athletic side in this physical education class.

"I'm going to hit a home run!"

Tetsuji Hojo clenched his hands into fists, his expression extremely excited.

Qing Ze glanced at the tennis court next to the baseball field.

This PE class is for boys to play baseball and girls to play tennis.

Due to the limitations of Guanghui High School, there are not as many tennis courts as in Qingxue, and girls need to play in groups.

Most of them are on the side, doing warm-up exercises in pairs.

Very interesting.

When the girl with big breasts stretches, the shirt on it will be tight, so that Qing Ze can see clearly what is the power of the wilderness that cannot be suppressed.

In addition, most of the girls in class 2C are good-looking, and if Sayuri Yoshikawa hadn't stayed in 2C, she would have been more or less upper-level in other classes.

It's a pity that she stays in 2C, which is the ordinary appearance at the bottom.

"Hey, don't be stunned, who's the first hitter?"

The PE teacher shouted loudly.

"I'm coming!"

Tetsuji Hojo walked out first, grabbed the baseball bat and swung it a few times, and then went on the field with great momentum.

Qing Ze pulled his eyes back from the tennis court next door and shouted, "Tetsuji, be careful."

Guzawa is an ace pitcher in the baseball club. ”

"I'm playing the trump card."

Tetsuji Hojo replied confidently, clenching his baseball bat with both hands, cocked, and staring ahead with his eyes.

A bespectacled, sven-looking boy stood there.

Kyoichiro Furuzawa pushed his glasses and said, "I'm really underestimated by the bad guys, thinking that I'm a liberal arts student who doesn't understand sports when I wear glasses?"

In this era of pluralism, the world pays attention to both civil and military. ”

"Don't be verbose, let the horses come!"

Tetsuji Hojo just wanted to show off in front of Sayuri Yoshikawa, and forgot to see if Sayuri Yoshikawa watched the baseball game here.

Kyoichiro Furuzawa held the ball tightly, and when the PE teacher blew the whistle, he put on a very classic pitching stance, as neat as a textbook.

Raise your legs, stride, and pick up your right hand as your body's center of gravity shifts.

At the moment when his feet fell, Kyoichiro Furuzawa pressed all his strength on the two fingers of the ball.

"Boom!"

Baseballs were thrown by him like cannonballs.

When Tetsuji Hojo saw this scene, his eyes froze, baseball is very fast.

But with the speed at which he could react, he immediately slammed the bat forward.

Tetsuji Hojo thinks that such a line can hit a baseball.

To his surprise, the stick failed.

The white baseball was caught by the catcher behind him.

"What's the situation?!" Tetsuji Hojo's eyes widened under his sunglasses, and his mind was completely unaware of what was going on.

In his opinion, that goal should have been hit, how could it be missed?

The catcher said calmly: "You don't need to be surprised, Kyoichiro's best thing is to throw a speed ball, which seems to be very fast, but it will slow down at a critical moment, and if you misjudge the speed of the ball, of course it is impossible to hit." ”

"Will this work too?"

Tetsuji Hojo doesn't know much about baseball, but this kind of pitching that can change the speed of the ball is unscientific no matter how you think about it.

His expression was a little confused, his eyes swept the tennis court, and on the edge of the emerald green protective net, he didn't see Sayuri Yoshikawa staring at him.

I breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, and the humiliating scene was not seen by my sweetheart, which was some comfort for Tetsuji Hojo.

As for the other girls, Tetsuji Hojo didn't care at all.

"Tetsuji, you cheer me on!"

Qing Ze in the alternate seat shouted.

"Long-winded, I'm going to use all my strength soon."

Tetsuji Hojo refused to admit defeat and clenched the bat with both hands.

This time, he had to knock out the ball that would slow down.

Kyoichiro Furusawa held the baseball and said with a smile: "Very good, the charm of sports is really unstoppable, and even your bad behavior has become hot-blooded."

Then you can shoot me this ball and try it! ”

"You don't need to say it!"

Tetsuji Hojo's eyes widened as he watched the white baseball come speeding over again.

Instead of opting for a bat, he shot at the moment when he waited for the ball to slow down.

"Poof!"

Tetsuji Hojo froze, his stick hadn't been swung yet, and the ball had landed precisely in the palm of the catcher's hand.

"The ball didn't slow down at all!"

Tetsuji Hojo's protest left the catcher speechless, and replied, "Isn't this normal, how can you throw one kind of ball from beginning to end in a game." ”

"Tetsuji, you give it a little harder, if you don't hit it again, you're going to strike out."

"You don't need to remind me!"

Tetsuji Hojo replied irritable that he didn't play baseball, but he knew a little bit about baseball.

In Japan, baseball can be said to be a national sport.

In high school, if a person is very good at playing baseball, he must be a popular figure in school.

Kyoichiro Furuzawa is the exception.

His unique interest makes it difficult for girls to have any feelings even if they know that he is the ace who led the school to win the third place in Koshien.

Even if you have feelings, you won't get any response.

Because Kyoichiro Furuzawa only controls small things.

……

"It really surprised me, Tetsuji Hojo looks so tall and mighty, but he didn't swing the stick twice, and he began to gasp for breath, and his body was so weak."

On the edge of the protective net of the tennis court, the hot girls quartet are lazy and watching a baseball game.

The expression on Akizuki Ayu's face was surprised, she looked at Tetsuji Hojo's body, and she always thought that that person's physical strength was quite long-lasting.

I didn't expect it to be a silver gun wax head, which is useless.

Madoka Dochima is an expert, and she has a lot of say in this regard, and said with a smile: "Saiwa, as a sports layman, Tetsuji Hojo's performance is already quite good.

Players on the field will feel tired, not only because of physical strength, but also because of psychological factors.

When I first competed in a national competition, it was quite tiring.

The sights that came from all directions were like lead lumps pressing down on the body.

Now Tetsuji Hojo has lost two consecutive sticks, and the third stick is out of the game if he swings it again.

Under such psychological pressure, he would become panting even if he was not physically tired. ”

Qiu Yue Caiyu suddenly said: "Yuan, you know so much." ”

Kaoru Mihara curled his fingers in his blonde hair and said, "However, I thought Tetsuji Hojo was the kind of boy who didn't care about other people's eyes." ”

"Probably someone who wants him to care."

Takahashi spoke out her guess.

……

Whew, ha, Tetsuji Hojo took a deep breath, clenched the baseball bat in his hand, and sweat was faintly in his palm.

He didn't expect that the simple sport of hitting the ball could be filled with so much skill and pressure.

If this stick is not waved well, he will not want to show off in front of Sayuri Yoshikawa.

Strikeouts, that's a very shameful thing.

After Tetsuji Hojo took a deep breath, he stabilized his panicked mind, and his eyes were fixed on Kyoichiro Furuzawa's right hand, which must be hit!

That oppressive gaze can't even be hidden by sunglasses.

Kyoichiro Furusawa sensed a hint of pressure.

He knew very well that Tetsuji Hojo in front of him was not a bully hitter.

Even if he has not undergone professional baseball training, Tetsuji Hojo is blessed with strong physical fitness, reflexes and strength.

He can't be careless, and he must use clever skills to eliminate the man in front of him.

"Whew," Kyoichiro Furusawa exhaled, feeling that the spring breeze on his face was wrapped in a bit of slaughter, he raised his legs and stride.

Tetsuji Hojo's expression became more solemn than ever.

The white baseball struck like lightning.

Tetsuji Hojo stared at the ball and hit the baseball bat directly at the distance he could hit.

In an instant, he was so shocked that he almost broke his sunglasses, and the baseball actively sank as if it was alive.

The bat, which is full of power, is swung into the air again.

"Is that okay?!"

"It's a curveball."

The catcher who caught the ball replied calmly.

"Strikeout!" The PE teacher shouted.

"Damn!"

Tetsuji Hojo's face was full of anger, and he wanted to smash the baseball bat in his hand, and walked back in a huff.

At this time, no one else dared to pick up the baseball bat in his hand.

Qing Ze got up and said, "Leave it to me." ”

"Be careful, he's strong."

"Don't worry."

Aozawa's words made Tetsuji Hojo hand him the baseball bat and said, "Don't lose." ”

"Who do you think I am?"

Qing Ze grabbed the baseball bat and strode onto the field.

……

In the tennis court, Takahashi saw this scene and said with a smile: "Caiyu, look, Aosawa is on the court!" ”

"Tsuiko, I'm not nearsighted yet."

"Then why don't you hurry up and cheer him on!"

"It's not a regular game."

Qiu Yue Caiyu muttered, Mai Xi's cheeks were a little red, she was embarrassed to cheer for Qing Ze in front of so many people.

Dokuma Madoka looked at her slightly red cheeks, and couldn't help shouting: "Qingjun, you have to come on, Caiyu will look at you!" ”

"Yuan, what are you talking about?"

Qiu Yue Caiyu was frightened, and her weak eyes scanned left and right.

Many of her classmates gave her strange glances, which made her want to dig a hole in the tennis court and hide her head in the ground.

Takahashi also waved his hand and said, "Come on!" Down with that perverted Lolicon! ”

Kaoru Mihara flattered and said, "If you win, I'll give you a flying kiss reward~"

The voices of the two somewhat relieved a trace of embarrassment for Qiu Yue Caiyu.

This is their tacit understanding.

One person is responsible for teasing Autumn Moon Caiyu, and the other two have to find a way to stabilize Caiyu's mood, so as not to blow up this hair.

Qiu Yue Caiyu saw that the eyes of the classmates were shared by the two friends next to her, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

It's better to Kaoru and Tsuko.

She glared at Dokuma Madoka and said angrily, "Yuan! ”

"I'm sorry."

Madoka Doma's hands were spread out, with an expression that I didn't mean to.

(End of chapter)