Boyfriend is a hot blooded idiot

The next day, the All Japan Volleyball High School Stakes Tournament Miyagi prefecture representative match.

Sendai City Gymnasium.

Katori Yuko looked at the huge support team at Shiratorizawa opposite, and was dumbfounded for a moment.

Shiratorizawa's support can be described as mighty, majestic, organized and disciplined. In contrast, Karasuno's relatively sparse support is very unprofessional.

"Damn it, it's a complete loss!" Looking at the opposite Shiratorizawa who had already started singing the school song, Kujo Asami hammered the railing she was holding on angrily.

"After all, it's Shiratorizawa." Katori Yuko comforted her along her back.

On the court, Shiratorizawa's team began to warm up in an orderly manner, and Katori Yuko heard Kujo Asami's surprised "ah".

"I saw a familiar face." Asami Kujo smiled with interest.

Katori Yuko asked doubtfully, "Do you still know someone in Shiratorizawa?"

The scope of this communication is indeed somewhat wide.

"My elementary school classmate, I have been at the same table for two years." Asami Kujo pointed to the boy with bangs and kappa's head on the court, "I never thought that Wujo would become the starting team member! It's amazing."

"Hey——" Katori Yuko looked at the No. 8 player along her fingers, and asked, "Have you seen him play volleyball? Very good?"

"No, I actually don't watch volleyball very much. I prefer to watch basketball and tennis." Asami Kujo shook her head, and said, "But it must be good to be the starter of Shiratorizawa."

At this time, the host just started to introduce the starters of the two teams, and Katori Yuko clearly heard that the name of the No. 8 was Wushigong when introducing it.

"It's called Wushi, not Wujo." Yuko Katori looked sideways at Asami Kujo, and asked suspiciously, "Are you really a classmate from elementary school?"

"Ahaha..." Asami Kujo scratched the back of her head with a smile, her eyes drifted away, and she looked away, "After all, it's been a long time since we saw each other... But it's really an elementary school classmate!"

"Okay." After staring at Kujo Asami's guilty face for a while, Katori Yuko nodded indifferently, casually glanced behind Karasuno's support team, and suddenly found a familiar figure.

"Takako is actually cheering at the back! Isn't she saying she can't come?"

Yesterday I specifically asked her if she wanted to watch the game with me, but she refused decisively.

"Really!" Asami Kujo took out her mobile phone to take a picture, and said in amazement, "Damn, some people say no to it, but their body is very honest."

Katori Yuko: "..."

During the conversation, the referee blew his whistle, and the two immediately quieted down and focused on the game.

At the beginning of the game, the situation was not friendly to Karasuno, and he lost several points in a row.

"The ace on the other side is left-handed. Sure enough, left-handed players are difficult to deal with in any sport." Asami Kujo said with emotion, "I watched tennis matches before, and left-handed tennis players are difficult to deal with."

"It's not just left-handed, I feel that he has great strength." Katori Yuko frowned and stared at her boyfriend's small body, unable to help but worry, "If I catch a ball, my hand will be broken."

Asami Kujo: "So because of this, even though your boyfriend plays volleyball, you still took tennis as an elective in physical education, right?"

Katori Yuko replied as a matter of course, "Yes, it hurts to play volleyball."

"But we were so dangerous in the first game." Asami Kujo put her arm on the railing and leaned forward, looking worriedly at the field, "I hope everyone will get used to being left-handed sooner."

Katori Yuko didn't speak anymore, her head kept turning with the ball on the field.

"Ah, so fast, the speed of the ball." Katori Yuko's eyes couldn't keep up.

"What is this?" Asami Kujo, with a well-informed look, talked to her about her previous experience of watching games in Tokyo, "Do you know how fantastic those tennis games I watched?! Look at it Can you believe that the ball has disappeared?! Not to mention the ball can turn and roll on the block.”

"There's also basketball! There are five people on the field. I couldn't find one person at first, but when I watched the game, I realized that he suddenly jumped out!"

And this level is actually just a competition for junior high school students!Kujo Asami, who was also a junior high school student at the time, immediately doubted her life after watching it, and began to feel that she was a waste.

"Anyway, the volleyball game looks really normal." Asami Kujo finally concluded, "When will you go to Tokyo next time, I will take you to watch a few tennis games and learn a lot."

Katori Yuko: "..."

Katori Yuko: "Thank you so much."

Karasuno lost the first game without a doubt.

"Hey." Asami Kujo fumbled in Yuko Katori's bag, and took out a box of mints, "I get excited just looking at it, this can't work, I have to keep a rational mind."

Katori Yuko was speechless: "No, wake up, you have never been rational."

The second game started with Shiratorizawa's No. 8 player. According to Asami Kujo, when she was at the same table in the elementary school, the five-color classmate who often gave her class to sleep and watch the wind served.

In the eyes of Yuko Katori, a layman, he sent a shot that was very powerful, and then was caught by Sawamura-senpai steadily, and then Karasuno scored the first point of the opening.

"It's a good start. I have a hunch that we will win this game." Asami Kujo nodded with satisfaction, then turned her head and said confidently to Yuko Katori.

"I have a hunch that your hunch is right." Yuko Katori did not raise the bar again, but followed her words and prayed.

Then the second game was really won by Karasuno.

"Oh oh oh oh oh!" Asami Kujo grabbed Katori Yuko's hand excitedly, "It's on fire, it's on fire!"

"Calm down! It's only the second round!" Katori Yuko shoved a handful of fresh mints into Kujo Asami's mouth with trembling hands, "Keep your rational mind!"

Asami Kujo's boiling blood didn't calm down until she lost in the third game.

"Are you okay, there are still two games left." Looking at Kujo Asami who was wilting, Katori Yuko patted her on the shoulder, "Cheer up."

Katori Yuko's words did not revive Kujo Asami, but after Karasuno's victory in the fourth round, not only Kujo Asami, but also Katori Yuko's enthusiasm reached its peak.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" The two hugged excitedly, then shouted cheers along with Wuye's support team.

Shouting and shouting, Katori Yuko suddenly found that the people around her were silent, looked sideways suspiciously, and found that Asami Kujo was rushing behind with her mobile phone and kept taking pictures.

Katori Yuko looked in the direction of the mobile phone shooting, and saw the head of the teaching director shining brightly under the light, holding a fake dance dance and shouting excitedly.

"Send me a copy of the photo later." After being shocked for a long time, Yuko Katori said to her friend.

"no problem!"

……

There were only fifteen runs in the fifth inning.

There were only [-] points, but in this relatively short game, there were many accidents. Earlier, Tsukishima Hotaru suffered a finger injury and left the game regrettably, and later, Hinata Xiangyang caught the ball with his face.

Fortunately, Karasuno still won in the end.

After winning the game, Katori Yuko did not start cheering ecstatically, but instead felt a little unreal in a daze.

Kujo Asami, whose heart was beating violently, stuffed herself with a handful of mints, and then stuffed a handful of sluggish Katori Yuko, the cool feeling between her lips and teeth made Katori Yuko regain her senses in an instant.

"Ah!! I don't want to eat mints anymore!" Katori Yuko said to Asami Kujo unbearably.

……

"Is your face all right?"

Finding Hinata Xiangyang in the outfield, Katori Yuko stretched out her finger and controlled his strength to touch his swollen cheek, "Does it still hurt?"

"It's been gone for a long time." Hinata Xiangyang shook his head, looking into her eyes with burning enthusiasm, "We can compete at the Tokyo Gymnasium!"

"Congratulations!" Katori Yuko hugged him, and told him worriedly, "When you go back, remember to apply an ice pack to your face, otherwise it will take a long time for the swelling to subside."

"Yeah." Hinata Xiangyang twitched the corner of his mouth, trying to show his usual bright smile, but the sudden pain on his face stopped him, "Hiss——"

"You better stop laughing!"

"Hmm..." Hinata Xiangyang covered his face and nodded unwillingly, and asked again, "Everyone is going to celebrate the barbecue later, do you want Yuko to go?"

"What am I going to do?" Katori Yuko subconsciously refused, "My parents are still waiting for me to go home for dinner."

"Eh? Are uncles and aunts back?" Hinata Xiangyang asked in surprise.

"I came back yesterday." Katori Yuko explained, "Someone will come to pick me up later, so I can't go with you. Eat more to replenish your energy."

"it is good!"

It was still an angry response, but Katori Yuko was obviously tired, even his hair was limp and drooping, and he didn't have the usual teeth and claws.

That's right, after all, running and jumping in the arena, the amount of exercise is so much.

Katori Yuko lightly pecked Hinata Xiangyang's uninjured cheek, and said with a sigh, "Go back and have a good rest, don't get hurt again next time."

I'm worried, idiot.