One hour in the life of a superhuman

On this day, the Chinese teacher continued to talk about literary giants again, but the original Osamu Dazai became Yandao Zhonger. Compared with the non-stop Dazai Osamu BALBAL throughout the entire Chinese class, it is better as it is now.

When the last class was over, I was still packing my things when I was dragged to the baseball field by Hui Lu Chuzhi, who was already jogging and making preparations.

I don't have any baseball equipment, because baseball wears out my clothes quite a lot, so there will always be a few new spares in the club, and the baseball bat was lent to me by Hui Luchuzhi.

After I changed my equipment and went out, I ran into a flustered catcher wearing a helmet. From the gap in the helmet's railing, I could see a pair of flustered eyes like Bambi's. It should be from Bingsheng Middle School Man, I can be sure that I have never seen this person, but the breath all over my body has a familiar feeling.

He was knocked to the ground by me, he cried out in pain at first, sat on the ground for a long time before barely standing up, apologized to me, "I'm sorry."

What circulated in my heart was, 【Ah, where is the rest room?Lost in the toilet for 10 minutes, will be killed by reborn] and other shouts and complaints.

[I am obviously not a member of the baseball club, why am I forced to participate in the baseball game. 】

Ah, it seems that he is also a poor and innocent ordinary person.

Out of the host's courtesy, I sent him to the room specially packed up as a lounge for Bingsheng Middle School. In fact, it was not far away, that is, the problem of turning left and right.

During this journey, the other party introduced himself, "I am Tsunayoshi Sawada, thank you so much just now."

He is a freshman in the first year of high school this year, and Bingsheng Middle School is divided into high school and junior high school, and the high school is newly opened this year.

His mental activity is so active and his complaints are so strong that I can get a lot of information from him even if I don't ask questions particularly consciously.

【Senior Skylark has never graduated, the principal is determined, introduced investment, established the high school department, happily sent Senior Skylark to the high school department, only to find out that the principal of the high school department is still himself. 】

... Is this disciplinary committee member named Skylark an earth-bound spirit feared by the principal?

Although we kept quiet in the audience, if someone has telepathy, they will find that even though Tsunayoshi Sawada doesn’t know what I’m complaining about in my heart, we are still in perfect harmony, a good partner in the cross talk circle.

[Ahhh, some time ago, Senior Skylark didn’t know what was going on, and he kept looking for the guy whose catchphrase was ‘hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey’, he hit several bad groups, and the main members of the baseball club were on the way because they were from Bingsheng Middle School The student was attacked, but even so, the uninjured others had to play an exchange game with PK Middle School in order to escape the terrifying high pressure of Skylark, because they could skip class in a fair manner, stay away from the senior Skylark, and maintain their health. 】

【However, I don't know how to play baseball at all! 】

Wait a minute, the catchphrase is "hey hey hey"?

I have a bad premonition, is there any special relationship between your senior Lark and [Ai Lie Ai Lie Dislikes a Ghost]?

"Hey hey hey..."

When I sighed subconsciously, it suddenly occurred to me that something was wrong.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at me with a frightened expression, and we both looked at each other in blank dismay, silent for a while, only my catchphrase seemed to be still lingering.

Oh, this is the voice of Tsunayoshi Sawada.

To be precise, it should be like this.

[Hey, hey...] Running in front, chasing after [Bite and kill! ], if you repeat it [-] times, you are chasing a marathon.

There is a lot of inner drama, Sawada-kun.

When both of us were embarrassed, the door of the lounge of Bingsheng Middle School opened.

"Gang, you're so slow to go to the bathroom, are you lost?" A boy jumped out of the door, with a typical baseball player's body and appearance, completely different from someone like Sawada Tsunayoshi who doesn't look like a baseball player at first sight Sample.

In fact, if he wasn't dressed like he was playing baseball, I would have thought that Tsunayoshi Sawada was here to cheer for Minamori Middle School.

If they can be called by nicknames, they should have a good relationship.

"Well, thanks to Saiki-san." Said Tsunayoshi Sawada.

"Thank you so much." Yamamoto smiled heartily, "PK Middle School's baseball league ranks very high, and today will definitely be a wonderful game. It's a pity that Yuji Temple didn't come."

"Ah, Kikuji is our classmate." Sawada Tsunayoshi explained to me.

In fact, there is no need to explain, I can also know who the prison temple is from their psychological activities, and they look like bad boys.

When discipline committee member Hibari Kyoya used force to clear the morality of Namorimachi in order to find someone whose catchphrase is "Ai Lie Ai Lie", he offended a large number of unscrupulous boys, including the real underworld, who bore the brunt of it. The disciplinary committee led by Hibari Kyoya is an ordinary student of Minesori Middle School.

It's easy to understand, bullying the weak and fearing the hard.

He was involved in the same way as the regular members of the baseball club. After killing five hooligan groups by himself, a total of 140 people, he was also involved in the real mafia, and finally entered the hospital.

...Is the average strength value of high school students now so high?

If he hadn't eaten the caring lunch made by his sister Biyangqi in the hospital, he would have been unable to leave the toilet, or he might have jumped over with a limp.

When Tsunayoshi Sawada thought of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

[It's good that Prison Temple didn't come, I can't handle it at a time like this. 】

See, being too enthusiastic is not a good thing.

Lick the dog until the end has nothing.

"Ah, Qi Mu, you are here!" A voice came from all the way, this way of appearing on the stage where only the voice is heard but no one is seen, no matter how you think about it, there is only one person. He rushed over, "The game is about to begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the people from Bingsheng Middle School again, and the fighting spirit in Hui Lu Chuzhi's whole body seemed to be on fire, "Please give me your advice for this competition!"

It's obviously not even an exchange match, and it has become an entertainment match for laymen to participate in, so there is no need to win or lose.

The main reason is that I just learned that the dessert coupons of that year were paid to the baseball club by Bingsheng Middle School in private, so as long as you participate, you can get a part of it. A baseball game only has nine players per team, plus the substitutes. One month's dessert coupons are still available.

Being a salted fish lying on dessert coupons is my goal.

Hui Luchuzhi's enthusiasm seemed to be bursting with flames, which startled Sawada Tsunayoshi.

【Ah, it seems that Sasakawa-senpai is always so passionate. 】

【So hot. 】

Once again, as far as complaints are concerned, Tsunayoshi Sawada and I are really in tune, but both of us should be fans, and two fans cannot communicate well. What will happen?Tucao conference?

Although Hui Lu Chuzhi didn't make any declaration of victory in front of the people of Bingsheng Middle School, but he looked like he was able to evaporate all the sweat, and the victory was almost within reach.

However, both Tsunayoshi Sawada and Takeshi Yamamoto seemed to be more talkative. Everyone blew a wave of rainbow farts to each other. Tsunayoshi Sawada was okay, but Takeshi Yamamoto could feel the bloody storm in the silly smile in what Takeshi Yamamoto said, not too much The head-to-head confrontation did not last long, because the game was about to start, and each went back to their lounge to prepare.

"Qi Mu, you look very unmotivated." Gray Lu Chuzhi patted my shoulder vigorously.

As we all know, it is impossible to start with a slap on the shoulder for refueling. Apart from being able to slap people vigorously, nothing can be done. It is impossible to be like a chicken blood.

My goal is very simple, just mess around, and I will be satisfied if I can earn a month's worth of dessert coupons.

It is said that coffee jelly and Yokohama's tornado match better.

"I told the coach that the winning team in this baseball game will get dessert coupons."

...are you a devil? ? !