Why is My Second Dimension Weird?

After all, the more friends there are, the wider the road will be.

Back to the stadium.

Xu Ming just followed behind Shokuhou Misaki, walked through the hall, and entered the stands of the stadium from the passage.

Accompanied by the bright sunshine, cheers like a tsunami hit our faces.

At this time, the stands were crowded with people, and a girl raised her hands high and cheered loudly.

In the center of the stadium is a huge football pitch, with teams in red and blue jerseys battling each other.Xu Ming looked in the direction of the rostrum, and saw that there was a banner on it that said - All Japan Girls Junior High School Football Competition.

Xu Ming grabbed Shokuhou Misaki in a daze.

"You brought me here just to watch a junior high school football match?

Where is Misaka Mikoto? ! "

Shokuhou Misaki pointed to the field with a playful face.

"Hey~ Isn't that the one?"

Xu Ming looked in the direction of her finger.

I saw a heroic girl in a blue jersey with the back number '10' running with a football, her short chestnut hair blowing in the wind.

Who else is it not Misaka Mikoto?

WTF! ?

Xu Ming's jaw almost dropped.

On the court, Misaka Mikoto was just approaching the far end of the penalty area. The opposite team wearing red jerseys seemed very nervous, and three people rushed up to double-team her.

Misaka Mikoto quickly passed the ball to her teammate.

Her teammate had just taken the ball two steps, when a gust of 'wind' blew over.

The soccer ball at the feet of Misaka Mikoto's teammates disappeared.

I saw a girl with long black hair who also wore the number ten and a red jersey was running wildly with the ball.

"Beautiful and precise steal! The captain from Sagawa Middle School, No. 10! Saten Saten!"

At this time, the commentary on the scene shouted loudly.

The atmosphere in the arena suddenly became lively.

Misaka Mikoto's blue team was also on the verge of a formidable enemy, three or four players surrounded Saten Ruiko from different directions.

As a result, the football seemed to be stuck to Saten Saten's feet. She only used a few elegant small-scale turns to slip out of the encirclement.

Players from the blue team kept coming up to stop her, but Saten Ruiko easily bypassed them.

She is like a gust of elegant wind, allowing people to fully grasp every bit of it.

In the blink of an eye, Saten Ruiko straddled more than half of the court and entered the blue team's penalty area. Before the defenders surrounded him, he raised his foot and shot.

The football roared and flew towards the blue team's goal.

The goalkeeper of the blue team was like a wooden stake. He just raised his hand slightly and watched the ball fall into the dead corner of the gate.

"Goooo!"

"One to zero, the goal is Saten Ruiko, number 10 of Sagawa Middle School!"

"Precise steals, elegant dribbling, and extremely powerful shots, this is Saten Ruiko, the 'breathing storm'!"

"The King Tokiwadai is temporarily behind! They have encountered the strongest enemy!"

Accompanied by the passionate voice of live commentary.

In the stands, the red side suddenly let out deafening cheers like an explosion, and pairs of arms raised high turned into waves one after another.

In contrast, the blue square symbolizing Tokiwadai suddenly became a bit dull.

"Ahhh~ Misaka-san seems to be a little out of shape today~ It looks like she's going to have a hard time in this match."

Shokuhou Misaki stretched out his hand to caress his cheek in embarrassment, and said with a hint of schadenfreude.

"Shokuhou Misaki! What are you talking about! Onee-sama is invincible! It's only one point behind, and onee-sama can easily catch up and overtake the score!"

A petite girl with twin ponytails next to her stood up immediately from her seat, her round eyes glaring at Shokuhou Misaki.

"Really~ Then I wish her good luck~"

Shokuhou Misaki smiled faintly without arguing.

Her flirtatious expression immediately made Shirai Heizi very upset.

"You bastard!"

She couldn't help clenching her fists.

At this moment, a burst of violent cheers came from all around.

The stands on the blue side suddenly boiled.

Xu Ming subconsciously looked towards the middle of the football field.

Misaka Mikoto just received a pass from a teammate about three or four meters from the front of the red team's penalty area.

The face of the red team suddenly changed, and a player rushed up desperately, blocking Misaka Mikoto.

At this time, Misaka Mikoto was almost 20 meters away from the goal, and she actually lifted her foot and fired a long shot.

The soccer ball was like a flash of lightning, passing through the wall in an instant and heading straight for the goal.

The goalkeeper of the red team didn't have time to react, and the ball went straight into the net.

"Goooo!"

"One to one tie!"

"After Saten Riko from Sagawa Middle School scored a goal, Tokiwadai Women's Academy equalized the score in just 5 minutes!"

"It's their leader, 'Railgun' Misaka Mikoto, who scored the points!"

"It's just the first half, the two sides come and go, this is really a wonderful game!"

The excited voice of the on-site commentary sounded from the loudspeaker again.

Shirai Kuroko raised her head with her hips crossed, looking at Shokuhou Misaki with a triumphant expression.

"Big-breasted fox, have you seen it? This is the true strength of my sis!

Oh hoho~! "

The expression on Xu Ming's face suddenly became extremely strange.

"The so-called 'Railgun' is... this?"

Shirai Heizi immediately gave him a vicious look, and said very unhappy:

"What? Do you have an opinion?"

Seeing that Xu Ming came in with Shokuhou Misaki, Shirai Heizi probably regarded Xu Ming as Shokuhou Misaki's friend, so he naturally took a bad look at him.

"No, I'm just curious..."

"My sister's long-distance shot from outside the penalty area is stronger than boys of the same age in terms of strength and speed. It is like a super-high-speed cannonball, so people call her 'super electromagnetic gun'!"

Shirai Heizi held his head high, proudly showing off:

"My sis is a junior high school female football genius who is as famous as Saten from Zhachuan Middle School, and was recently recruited into the u14 women's national youth team.

Do you now know how powerful your sister is! "

"It's really great."

Xu Ming nodded.

No matter how much Shirai Kuroko brags about Misaka Mikoto, being able to enter the Japanese National Junior Team is her real ability.

Just looking at Misaka Mikoto's long-distance shooting, which is stronger than boys of the same age, it is clear that she does have two brushes.

It's just that the nickname...is very Japanese.

Xu Ming didn't forget the business either.

He watched Misaka Mikoto carefully for a while.

It was found that Misaka Mikoto could run, jump, and volley from a long distance, which was very powerful, so she must have recovered from her injuries.

Xu Ming also felt relieved and began to appreciate the football match seriously.

I have to say that watching a group of middle school girls sweating on the football field is indeed a very novel experience, at least it is much more interesting than watching a certain football.

In this football match, at the end of the battle, the two sides actually shook hands and made peace during regular time.

After entering overtime, Misaka Mikoto scored the winning goal.

When the whistle blew for the whole game, the whole stadium suddenly became a sea of ​​cheers.

All kinds of ribbons are flying.

"My lord~!"

Shirai Kuroko let out a creepy cry, rushed down from the stands immediately, and jumped on Misaka Mikoto in the field.

Afterwards, Xu Ming didn't continue to watch the awards ceremony, he turned and left the court.

To his surprise, Shokuhou Misaki followed him out.

"Aren't you celebrating with Misaka-san?"

Xu Ming glanced at her curiously.

"Now is Misaka-san's happiest time. She doesn't necessarily want to see me. Let her little fangirl accompany her."

Shokuhou Misaki shook her head, she looked at Xu Ming, a sly smile suddenly appeared on her face.

"And... I'm going to accompany her, who will accompany you, Xian~bei~"

Shokuhou Misaki deliberately elongated her voice, and said in a tone with a hint of coquettishness.

The shadow behind Xu Ming suddenly fluctuated violently.