The Self-cultivation of the Passerby Male Protagonist

"Huh? What's the matter?"

The upside-down eyes on the signboard showed Meihong's extreme impatience. Seeing Teacher Huiyin who was scared away by Zi and fled at noon today, Wu could roughly imagine why Meihong accepted the invitation to join this strange team.

This guy is out-and-out bad, she is a high school student but she smokes and drinks alcohol, but the most surprising thing is that she is actually a noble lady.

Can it only be said that extremes must be reversed?Huh, something seems wrong.

"Meihong, do you think we can win?" Wu Ye asked with a glimmer of hope.

"Win? Wu Ye, are you dreaming?" Meihong sneered. Although her attitude was very bad, Wu Ye didn't care, that's the nature of the other party.

"I think so too." After patting his head, Wu Ye showed a speechless expression.

The most depressing thing in the world isn't realizing you're dreaming, but being told to stop dreaming.

"Then what are you going to do? Do you want to give up?" Meihong subconsciously lit her cigarette, only to find that her cigarette had been confiscated by Huiyin, and her unattractive face suddenly became even more stinky.

"If you give up now, you will definitely be taught a lesson by Zi."

Wu also knew that although he was the one who caused trouble, Zi was the one who stepped forward. For this student council president, it would be a big pain to lose face without authorization.

Speaking of which, why on earth did I have a conflict with Senior Youxiang?

Wu Ye frowned, standing under the shade of the trees, the sunny playground seemed to be evaporated, getting farther and farther away from him, and the noise of the girls sank to the bottom of the quiet lake little by little, gurgling—he It seemed to hear the sound of water.

"Wu Ye? Hey, Wu Ye!"

"Ok?"

When he suddenly came back to his senses, Wu Ye realized that the red face of his younger sister was only less than ten centimeters away from him. The other party rarely put away his bad look, looked at him with a slightly worried expression and asked, "What are you doing recently?" Didn't you have a good rest? You actually stood there in a daze."

"Ah, maybe."

Wu Ye scratched his hair, replied perfunctorily, and silently put those messy thoughts behind him, it is more appropriate to focus on the game in front of him now.

Taking a deep breath, Wu Ye decided not to run away from reality anymore. The team has been formed, and the only thing he can do now is to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor... Sure enough, he still doesn't want to go.

"Forget it, no matter what, let's see everyone's strength first."

Wu Ye, who chose to continue struggling, immediately gathered the team members and began to do some simple exercises. Tomorrow is the school festival. Although there is no great use in holding Buddha's feet temporarily, at least the effect of comforting the heart still exists.

So, everyone walked onto the court and started the most basic batting practice one by one.

Marisa was the first to play, and Takeya stood in the pitcher's position. Only in this way can we truly understand the strength of each member.

So Wu Ye first missed a simple straight ball.

I saw Marisa holding the bat tightly, resting her mind, her serious attitude made it hard to believe that this guy is actually Marisa. Could it be that she is actually the kind of genius who will be excellent as long as she works hard?

A little anticipation surged up in Takeya's heart, and then he saw Marisa swinging the bat violently, but he missed the ball, but the strange thing was that Mei Hong, who was the catcher behind him, didn't catch the ball either.

The ball disappeared?

"Hey~" Seeing Takeya's puzzled expression, Marisa suddenly raised her right hand, and she held the baseball firmly in her hand. She proudly showed off to Takeya, who was sluggish: "Awesome, this It's my magic DA☆ZE~."

"Be serious, idiot!" Takeya angrily threw the second ball straight to Marisa's forehead.

thump!

Marisa - Out

The second player was Alice. Looking at her who picked up the club, Wu Ye suddenly felt a trace of murderous intent. Sure enough, throwing it not only returned a long way, but also flew straight towards his forehead.

"You want to kill me!"

"Humph."

Facing Takeya's roar, Alice turned her head and went straight off the stage.

The third player was Sakuya. After Wuya threw the ball, he couldn't even see the opponent's hitting action, and the ball had already been hit back.

So fast!This was Wu Ye's first reaction.

Then he catches the ball with a random jump.

So weak!This was Wu Ye's second reaction.

The fourth player is Youmu, and Takeshi is very optimistic about her. After all, she has become the master of the Kendo club at a young age, and her motor nerves must be extraordinary.

Sure enough, Youmu did not let her down, the ball she hit back even had a phantom, Takeshi once thought that there were two balls flying in the sky, but after they landed... only to find out that they were indeed two balls with only half of the ball left flying!

"Youmu, you idiot! I told you to use a stick, but you still want to use a sword!"

The fifth player to play was Lingxian, Wu also threw the ball, and the ball was destroyed.

"...I said, why are you carrying a gun?"

"Huh? Can't you?"

"Probably, no way."

The sixth player was Cirno. Seeing her struggling to pick up the club, Wu Ye couldn't bear to throw the ball.

"Ben, Miss Ben is, the strongest——!"

"..." Wu Ye served the ball with all his strength with no expression on his face.

Huh-plop!