I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 43 Cap
Hearing Qi Yuan's words, Fujii satisfied the other party's curiosity, opened the game backpack, and appraised the dark gold ring he just got.

"Add 1 to all mage skills?"

Qi Yuan opened his mouth in surprise, a key attribute is more direct than a lot of fancy bonuses.

"Lend me your computer to play with, please."

He couldn't help pleading, Fujii gave way, and Qiyuan operated the mage in the game, having a great time playing.

The next morning, when the school team assembled, Qiyuan yawned a few times with dark circles under his eyes. Coach Shenjing saw him like this and angrily asked him to come out.

"Thirty push-ups, now!"

He gave the order mercilessly, and only after coach Shen Jing supervised and finished the punishment of Qi Yuan did everyone start training with the ball.

By the time of the physical training in the afternoon, Qi Yuan was already pale, but Aoki Jiupao didn't take special care of him, and he was still doing long-distance running as a whole.

His chest was like a broken bellows leaking everywhere, and his footsteps were getting heavier and heavier. Qiyuan tasted the rusty smell in his throat. Last night, like him, Fujii Shu, who slept at three o'clock and woke up at six o'clock, had a normal face The appearance is just a little sweat on the forehead.

Bastard, you guy did it on purpose!Why are you like nothing?Is there such a big gap between people?

Qiyuan really couldn't run anymore. Damn Aoki Jiuhao, he suddenly changed speed after a while. If he kept jogging, he could still persist, but such frequent speed switching physical training is really unbearable.

"Coach Aoki...I...I can't run anymore."

As embarrassing as it was, he raised his hand on the return trip.

"Hold on a little longer, you can do it!"

Aoki Jiuhoro shouted at the front of the queue without looking back, and answered Qi Yuan.

"I...really...can't do it..."

Qi Yuan didn't drink the other party's chicken soup for the soul, and the high-intensity training plus the negative effects of staying up late, he has been able to persist until now and he is already in good health.

"Pfft!"

Exhausted, Qiyuan finally fell to the ground. Everyone ran a hundred meters away to notice him. Fujii put his fingers under the bridge of Qiyuan's nose, and he was still breathing.

"Not dead, probably too tired and fell into a coma."

Fujii made a conclusion, and someone on the ground grunted, closed his eyes, and curled up into a ball.

"Who will bring him back together..."

It was the first time for Aoki Jiuhoro to see Kamito who was able to fall asleep during training, and put his hands on his waist helplessly. Before he could finish speaking, he saw Fujii take the initiative to carry Qiyuan, which weighed [-] to [-] kilograms.

"Coach Aoki, if you run slowly, I'm fine."

There is still more than half of the way back. After all, Fujii has a physique far beyond ordinary people, so he can still bear this burden.

"Row!"

Aoki Jiuhoro readily agreed, and he also wanted to try, what is the upper limit of Fujii's physical fitness? Seeing how he easily completed the training yesterday, he should still have a lot of energy left.

The running team slowed down, and Fujii, carrying the dead Qiyuan on his back, started walking until he ran back to Tokizhi's training ground.

"Cough! Hoo hoo... hoo hoo..."

Putting down someone who was still sleeping on his back, Fujii gasped heavily. Even with his physical fitness nearly 1.7 times that of an ordinary person, he still couldn't bear to run a few kilometers with a big living person on his back.

Whoa!Is this young man so physically strong?

Aoki Jiuhoro was dumbfounded. He thought he couldn't do this, and he didn't understand how the 17-year-old Fujii could persevere. It can only be explained by his extraordinary talent.

It seems that 1.7 times the physique, the upper limit is this level.

The purpose of Fujii Jube Suhara is to test his upper limit of physical fitness. He didn't feel much pressure during the local competition, so he just tried to find out where his limit is right now.

"Da da."

After a day of training, Fujii just entered the dormitory room when there was a knock on the door.

Opening the door, Mr. Miyagi's face in the corridor was slightly drunk, his body was full of alcohol, and he was still holding a beer can, and he knew that he had drunk too much.

"I'm sorry, I accidentally injured you Fujii-san with the electric shocker that day, I'm sorry."

Miyagi-sensei seemed to come to him specially to apologize, Fujii looked at the room, that idiot Xihara had already been sent to the infirmary to stay on the bed for observation, and he was the only one staying temporarily.

Could it be that the legendary late-night benefits of the island country finally appeared today?
Fujii couldn't help swallowing, his mouth was inexplicably dry, Miyagi-sensei was in an unusually bold state after drinking, squeezed sideways into the room, and sat down beside his single bed.

"If I don't drink, I really don't have the courage to apologize to you alone. Alcohol is really a good thing. It can make people temporarily brave and forget about troublesome things."

Miyagi-sensei's other hand held a whole bag of drinks, including low-alcohol beer and strong vodka. It seems that this is not the first time she has drank like this. The low-alcohol produced by beer is no longer stimulating. Until her body gradually tolerates alcohol, so it should be paired with vodka, a strong drink.

"TON TON TON! AHA!!!"

He raised his head and drank the beer in his hand in one gulp. Miyagi-sensei, who was getting higher and higher, had a bold appearance, which was quite different from his usual seriousness.

"The biggest advantage of being a social person is that you can drink as much as you want, long live freedom!"

She threw away the empty soda can, and Fujii Shu closed the door, fearing that her voice would attract people nearby, and it would be hard to tell when the time came.

"Would you like some drink? Beer? Or vodka?"

Mr. Miyagi, who started drinking like a madman, actually asked Fujii if he wanted to drink. People under the age of 22 in the island country are forbidden to drink alcohol.

Fujii Shu, who was from Hua in his previous life, didn't pay much attention to this regulation. When he was at home, he often had a few drinks with Uncle Tianhai, and only restrained himself when facing outsiders.

A [-]ml bottle of vodka was thrown over, he reached out to catch it, and unscrewed the bottle cap without any scruples, he has a good capacity for alcohol, he won't get drunk after drinking a catty of spirits, and he can send it to the palace after drinking it. Teacher Cheng is going back.

"Teacher, I have to wear an electric shock device every day. There are too many perverts in the island country. If you don't learn to protect yourself, you will be hurt sooner or later."

Mr. Miyagi, who has always been cautious, also brought a black advanced electric shock device with him this time. He took it out and gestured a few times, then stuffed it back into his pocket. idea.

"Men are also miserable, right? On the subway, many women have to raise their hands high, for fear of being labeled as a moron and fired by the club where they work. I heard that a man was intentionally defiled on the Tokyo Shinkansen. After being an idiot, he directly hits the woman, saying that fighting is a lesser crime than an idiot, and it will be easier to find a job in the future, and no files will be kept."

Fujii Shu confessed his opinion, and the two of them sat on the ground leaning against the bed, and began to chat with each other.

After drinking a large bag of wine, Miyagi-sensei beside him leaned his head on Fujii's shoulder involuntarily. Although he was a little drunk, but still sober, he hugged Miyagi-sensei by the waist and sent her back to her room.

(End of this chapter)