My girlfriend is Ying Li Li

"whispering sound."

Yinglili snorted, turned her head, struggled slightly, and wanted to get up and leave.

Hajima Seisuke hugged her and refused to let her go. Her fragrance was so soft that she didn't want to let go at all.

"Why don't you ask Touya for this kind of thing?" Hajima Kiyosuke asked.

"Allen's physical strength is not good, and his badminton game is average." Hyido Michiru's voice was clear and confident, "Only the champion will get a bonus, the runner-up will get a pair of badminton rackets, and the third place will get a pair of sneakers. What's the difference between a racket and sneakers? Use it, I just want the bonus."

Who said sneakers and rackets are useless?

Label it 'original flavor used by beautiful girls' and put it on some gentlemen's websites. If you resell it, you can make double or even multiple times the profit!

Hashima Seisuke sighed: "How do you know I can play badminton?"

"Badminton is something that only needs hands and feet." Hyōdo Michiru said matter-of-factly, "Is there anyone out there who doesn't know how to play?"

"..."

Hajima Seisuke looked at Zarashi silently.

For some sports insulators, they may really not be able to play badminton.

"What are you looking at?"

Yinglili showed her little fangs, and the word 'super fierce' appeared in her eyes.

"Well……"

The girl's low cry suddenly sounded.

"Eh?" Hyōdo Michiru said in surprise, "What was that sound just now?"

Ying Lili hurriedly covered her mouth. She had been listening to the phone with her ears raised just now, but she was unexpectedly pulled by Fat Orange, causing her to scream subconsciously.

Hyōdo Michiru sounded puzzled: "The voice just now seemed to be..."

"It's Fat Orange." Hajima Kiyosuke said decisively, interrupting Michiru's guess, "You also fed Xiaoyugan that orange cat."

"A cat should meow, right?" Michiru Hyōdo was still a little skeptical and was not easily fooled.

"Cats can make dozens of sounds. If you don't believe me, listen again."

Hajima Seisuke looked at Eiri and said, "Mow like a cat."

"ha?"

Yinglili's eyes widened, "Don't go too far!"

Hajima Kiyosuke didn't speak and silently raised his phone in front of Zari.

"Hey, where's the sound? Why is there no sound?"

Yinglili had no choice but to take a deep breath, blushing, and let out a soft meow.

"Meow~"

Hajima Seisuke suddenly regretted it. If he had known that he could let Takumi meow like a cat, he should have recorded and saved it and treasured it well.

"Did you hear clearly just now?" Hajima Kiyosuke looked serious, "If you didn't hear clearly, I'll let Fat Orange scream for you."

Ying Lili's face turned red and she stared in embarrassment.

Don't use Michiru as an excuse, it's obvious that he just wants me to meow like a cat for you!

Unfortunately, Hajima Seisuke's wish was not fulfilled. Hyodo Michiru quickly said: "Listen clearly... Oops, my phone is going to run out of battery. If I don't talk about it, it will be wasted. Don't forget to come over on the weekend."

"etc……"

Hajima Seisuke didn't want to participate in some couple's badminton competition with Michiru, but unfortunately the call was hung up before he could finish his words.

"let me go."

Yinglili snorted and was finally able to speak.

Hajima Seisuke simply refused: "I won't let you go."

"Huh?" Zhaili quickly became alert, "What do you want to do?"

"You just wronged me." Hashima Kiyosuke looked serious, "I'm very unhappy now, unless you learn two more cat meows."

Ying Lili opened her eyes wide and her face turned red with anger, "Please stop it in moderation!"

I haven't settled the matter with you just now, but now I'm actually letting myself meow like a cat. It's clear that I'm trying to get more than I can and I'm greedy.

"You don't agree?"

Hajima Seisuke quickly lowered his head, slowly approached Takuri, and placed a multiple-choice question in front of Takuri.

Either meow like a cat or be bullied by yourself.

"Damn it..."

Ying Lili turned her head to avoid it, pursed her pink lips, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. In the end, she chose the lesser of two powers, swallowed her anger and chose to compromise.

"……Meow."

The soft, soft and waxy cat meows sounded in the sunset and sunset.

"Let me go quickly!"

Yinglili's face turned red and she shouted in embarrassment.

Hajima Kiyosuke shook his head: "I just said I learned two tones, but I still have one to go."

"Perverted girl control!" Yinglili couldn't bear it anymore, bared her fangs, and chose to die together, "I will fight with you!!"

I have learned a cat meow, and I want to make myself learn two more. Are I really treating myself like dough?

"boom."

Hashima Seisuke tilted his head back to avoid Takumi's attack.

"You still dare to hide?"

Anyone who doesn't hide is a fool. Anyone who can't fight back or scold someone is a fool.

"Stop shouting and go home quickly."

"It's too late to regret now!" Ying Lili pinched her waist with her right hand, her twin tails determined to kill, "Stand still."

"Eula Ola Ola Ola Ola -"

Hajima Seisuke once again tasted the twin-tail whirlwind.

After beating her for a full two minutes, Yinglili stopped with satisfaction, picked up her schoolbag, and turned to leave the apartment.

…

It's the weekend again in a blink of an eye.

On Saturday, Hashima Kiyosuke continued to participate in the Dragon King title battle. The battle was quite stalemate. Both sides used up all their holding time before finally deciding the winner at the last minute.

"...I lost."

The middle-aged uncle sitting opposite Hajima Seisuke surrendered, scratched his hair, and sighed tiredly, "Today's young people are amazing, amazing."

Hajima Kiyosuke bowed in return: "Thank you for your advice."

No one who can stand out from awards and training sessions and be successfully promoted to a professional chess player is a weakling. In other words, everyone is a genius.

There are also a lot of professional chess players. The preliminary round of the Dragon King Tournament is also determined by one game, but the two sides hold the pieces longer.

Therefore, every game must be taken seriously. If you underestimate the enemy even slightly, you may lose everything.

"call……"

Hajima Seisuke walked out of the competition room, rubbed his eyebrows, and breathed out softly.

"Thank you for your hard work." Yinzi came over and handed over a bottle of green tea, "Have a drink."

Hajima Seisuke drank half the bottle in one breath, "Let's go back and continue practicing."

"Yes." Yinzi nodded lightly, "I'll help you step on your back tonight."

Hajima Seisuke paused in his steps: "You don't need to step on your back, right?"

"Stop talking nonsense, just lie down." Yinzi held the folding fan and tapped it lightly, "I don't want you to move."

"..."

All in all, the second game of the Dragon King Tournament was successfully defeated.

That afternoon, Hashima Seisuke and Ginko returned to the old house of the Kiyotaki family. After dinner, they went for a run in the park with Kiyotaki Katsura, and then practiced shogi as usual.

It's Sunday in a blink of an eye.

Park entrance.

"Here here."

A tall girl with purple short ear-length hair, a white shirt on her upper body, and denim shorts on her lower body waved enthusiastically, with a bright smile on her face.

Hajima Seisuke walked up to the girl and said, "Michiru."

"Hashima, good morning." Michiru Hyido waved and led Seisuke Hashima to the registration point, "Be sure to pay attention to safety during the competition later."

Hashima Kiyosuke was curious: "What does it mean to pay attention to safety?"

It's not the murderous football in "Kung Fu Soccer", it's just badminton. Is there anything unspeakable?

Hyōdo Michiru stretched out an index finger, leaned forward slightly, and said seriously: "Have you ever experienced the fear of being hit by a badminton with a speed of 200 kilometers per hour?"

"..."

Chapter 894 Michiru won’t let go either

"Hashima." Hyōdo Michiru leaned forward, her short hair full of energy, and said in a clear voice, "Do you know what the fastest ball game in the world is?"

This Michiru's eyes are big, bright and piercing, and his smile is actually quite good-looking. Unfortunately, summer has passed and his skin is still wheat-colored, so he probably can't get whiter.

Hajima Kiyosuke sighed: "I don't know."

It's weird if you don't know. If you point at a badminton player and ask this question, any fool already knows what it is.

"Hmph, let me tell you." Hyōdo Michiru quickly raised her chin, revealing a gleam of snow-white neck, and hummed proudly, "It's badminton."

Badminton, which seems ordinary, is indeed the fastest ball sport in the world. Tennis can only be ranked as the queen, and basketball and football are not even ranked.

"I heard that the fastest badminton ball in the world has a speed of more than 300 kilometers per second..."

"That's more than 300 kilometers per hour!" A black line fell above Hashima Seisuke's head, and he couldn't help but complain, "Don't get the speed unit wrong!"

What is the concept of three hundred kilometers per second?

It has exceeded the fourth cosmic speed and can fly from the Milky Way to the extragalactic galaxy. Your badminton is enough to penetrate the entire Milky Way!

"Oops, I made a mistake." Michiru Hyido scratched his short hair, "When I was in math class, the teacher also said that I often got the units wrong, so I would change it next time."

He said he would change it next time, but four big words were clearly written on his face - 'no regrets'.

Hashima Seisuke sighed: "Let's go and sign up."

Rushing to compete, going home after the competition, and staying with Yoshitomo Hyido, I always feel that it will lower my IQ.

"follow me."

The two of them walked to the registration point, and the young man in charge of registration handed over a form directly, asking Seisuke Hajima and Michiru to register.

Hajima Seisuke glanced at it and found only basic information such as name, height, gender, address, etc.

After registration, the staff handed over two number plates with the same color and said, "Okay, you two can go over there and draw lots."

"Is it that simple?" Michiru Hyido held the number plate, a little disappointed, "I'm still planning to sacrifice something."

Hajima Kiyosuke asked curiously:

"Sacrifice for what?"

"Of course it's a sacrifice to prove the couple's relationship."

Hajima Seisuke gently twitched the corner of his mouth and couldn't help but said: "How do you want to sacrifice?"

"Hmm..." Hyōdo Michiru pinched her waist with her right hand, completely lacking the shyness and reserve of ordinary girls, "For example, if I let you touch it, if it still doesn't work, I would close my eyes and let you kiss me..."