[Sports] He's a little weird

Nioh Masaharu was standing in the queue of first-year members, and while the minister was speaking high in front, he silently yawned hugely.

The teammates from the tennis club in junior high school all agreed to join the tennis club in high school. Because they were all freshmen, even if they all had u-17 experience, they were not included in the list for the first time.

Regardless of whether it is junior high school or high school, first-year students are low-level creatures without human rights.

The seniors didn't just eat a few years more than them in vain. Whether it was physical fitness or competition experience, there was a gap that they couldn't ignore.This is why Nioh obediently participated in the training despite his reluctance in every possible way. It is not an easy task to grab the starting position of the main selection.

It has been two days since he formally joined the club, and Nioh and his first-year recruits have only been swinging rackets for two days and running in circles for two days, picking up the ball is of course indispensable, which really made him reminisce about the bitterness of the year.

When Nioh Masaharu was distracted, Yagyu Hiroshi next to him suddenly sneezed loudly, and the minister who was speaking also fell silent for a while.

——Oops, I really want to laugh.

Almost everyone, including Nioh, thought so, just to be serious, they all tried their best to hold back their laughter, and their stomach hurt.

Finally, when the speech was over, the first graders started to run around.Finally, Nioh couldn't help but moved to Yagyu's side and laughed at his partner.

"Partner, is someone thinking about you?"

"...It's just that I was caught in the rain when I got home yesterday, so I might have a slight cold." Yagyu said solemnly, "If you have time to think about this, you might as well think about how to deal with the seniors in the internal selection competition and get the position of the main selection."

King Ni didn't take it seriously, he felt that Liu Sheng was just being embarrassed, after all, he was a big bore.

"Lent the umbrella to the poor girl again? But didn't you bring two of them... Could it be that you are so nice that you borrowed both of them?"

"No, I just borrowed it." Liu Sheng replied, but didn't say anything more, which caught Nio's curiosity to a great extent.

Even if Yagyu didn't say anything, Nioh would probably be able to guess what kind of romance unfolded, but he was too possessive and didn't want to share his little things with others.

"First grade over there, don't chat!"

King Ni clicked his tongue, but still reluctantly quickened his pace, who made him a hard-working first-year who had no right to speak.

"Enthusiastic and unrestrained, calm and calm, hone your skills, break into the whole country, often~win~Lihaida!"

The girls' slogans came from far away from the direction of the playground, although thin but very penetrating.

While the silver-haired boy ran around easily, he didn't forget to complain about this slogan in his heart.But it seemed that he made a special trip to slap him in the face, and the senior who led the team suddenly opened his mouth.

"Everyone in the first grade, please be more energetic and don't be lazy! Are you going to lose to the girls!"

"Yes!" The first graders replied in unison.

Probably because he had already experienced the hell-style practice menu in junior high school, Masaharu Nioh felt that the practice in high school was nothing more than that, but he felt that it was quite easy.

When he returned to the classroom, Nioh saw his neighbor lying on the desk in a state of vomiting.

——Yesterday morning, Rinka Kazami, who was seated next to her, changed places with Yukie Hasekura next to her because the student behind her complained that his view of the blackboard was blocked.The position of the support warehouse is the last one by the window, one row less than the other columns.

I don't know if Kazami did it on purpose, but now it's Yukie Hasekura who is at the next table with him.Nioh didn't say anything on the surface, but in fact he still felt a little embarrassed.

When he was about to walk to his seat, the laughing classmates behind him suddenly backed away, bumping him into a small step back, just touching the back of Xue'e who was lying on the table.

"...Gah." The girl made an inexplicable voice, like the last cry of a struggling zombie after being shot in a shooting game.

King Ren didn't feel that he hit her very hard, but seeing her in such pain, he couldn't help but soften his tone.

"Ah, sorry."

"...It's okay." Xue Hui replied weakly, not even wanting to raise her head.

Sitting back in his seat, Nioh took out his textbook and prepared to look through today's lecture content, and asked, "Hakura, are you feeling unwell?"

"Just overexercising."

"Are you in a sports club?"

"...the basketball club."

The boy was a little surprised, after all, Shekura Yuki looks more like a member of the Homecoming Club, even if she joins a literary club, it won't be surprising.But someone like her with no muscles wants to join the basketball club?

Although she is tall, but she is so thin, she will be knocked away when she plays, right?

"Please don't fall into silence casually, I will be very embarrassed." Xue Hui rubbed her arm and buried her face even further.

"No, I'm just a little surprised." Niwang said, smiling, "Come on."

"...Yes." Xuehui asked again, "Student Nioh has never had it, muscle soreness."

"Of course I have that, but I've gotten used to it long ago. After all, our minister is Yukimura, as white as his face is, as black as his heart."

Xue Hui raised her head, and silently cast a gaze of "you are going to die".

Nioh Masaharu suddenly felt that it was funny when Hasekura Yukie complained with this kind of ice face, at least his embarrassment was relieved a lot at once.

"Don't look at me with that kind of eyes, hey, the Big Three are always darker than the other, and Sanada has to multiply by two."

"why?"

"Because his face is also dark."

Yukie sat up straight slowly, and said to Nioh solemnly: "Nio, Sanada are standing at the door."

"How is it possible?" King Ren waved his hand, expressing disapproval.

"Really." Xue E said without changing his expression.

"That's okay, it's the truth."

Xue Hui burst out laughing suddenly, but it is more appropriate to say it is a "laugh", and it is more appropriate to say it is a good laugh.This smile seemed to have pulled some nerve in her again, and her expression twisted again for a moment.

Although it can be regarded as a bit scary to ordinary people, Nioh unexpectedly finds it a bit cute.

It's over, his aesthetic.

"If you want to lie to me, you are still 100 years too early~" King Ni smiled.

"King Ni!" The loud shout hit his eardrum suddenly, making King Ni straighten his back subconsciously.

Xuehui's ice cube face couldn't hold back any longer, and it felt weirdly distorted again.

"Oh, what's the matter, Sanada?" Nioh quickly looked like a ruffian again. In fact, he was not afraid of Sanada, but he just didn't want to admit that he was frightened by Sanada's voice just now.

"...Stay after the work is over, Yukimura has something to say." Genichiro Sanada said solemnly, "You didn't notice that I was right behind you, you are so lax!"

Who knew that you also had the habit of standing behind others and eavesdropping!You are ooc, do you know that!

Niwang responded casually with his hands behind his head.

He didn't feel that he said anything serious, but he felt a little frustrated when he thought that he had lost to Hasekura Yuki in deception.

It's not good for him to lose to whom, but to Hasekura Yuki?

Oops, what a horrible hypnotist.

——So the agent of hypnosis is her weird expression?

Since school started, Nioh Masami seems to be in a good mood all the time. She bounces around and hums ditties when she goes home, and even cooks to reward her two younger brothers.This made Nioh Masaharu a little flattered.

Apart from Yagyu Hiroshi, Nioh really couldn't find any other factors that could make Nioh Masami so happy. He could only silently lament in his heart that his eldest sister's combat power is amazing, and even the boring gentleman can only be conquered obediently.

"Masaji, you are so hesitant to talk, I get goosebumps all over my body. If you have any questions, just ask? I'm not a cheapskate."

Who is looking at you hesitantly, hey!

He's just in a daze, okay?

King Ren intends to die and refuse to admit it, but in fact he has nothing to admit at all, absolutely.

Nioh Masami is one of the cadres of the Disciplinary Committee of the High School, and because he is also affiliated with the student union, he only has a lot of information. Nioh Masaharu often asks her for some information, of course, for a fee.

"Obviously there is something you want to know, so tell me, which girl do you like?" Nioh Masaki said quietly after digging a mouthful of rice.

Does this line seem familiar?

Relying on the length of his hands, Nioh slapped Nioh Masaki on the forehead: "It's not your turn to worry about children studying hard."

"Obviously, I was so angry that I was hit by the accusation." Nioh Masaki covered his forehead and stared angrily at his brother, "How can I get admitted to Lihai University and find a beautiful girlfriend if I am fooled by playing like this?"

Nioh Masami slapped the table and said proudly, "Tell me, there is nothing in this high school that my sister doesn't know about."

The silver-haired boy felt that his sister could be rescued, but he didn't bother to argue so much with her.

"Then do you know anything about the women's basketball team?"

"Women's basketball team?" Nioh Masami and Nioh Masaki cast a clear look at the young man at the same time, she cleared her throat, and said, "Ten years ago, it was also a strong team that could enter the national competition, but last year because of violence, The incident was ordered by the school to suspend department activities for a year, and it has just resumed at the beginning of this semester, but the number of people in the department is also very reluctant."

No wonder girls from the literature department (?) like Hasekura are all trained to look like that. I guess they can just get enough people to play.

King Ren thought about it, and found himself being looked at lovingly by his siblings again.

——He doesn't want to be enveloped by such strange caring eyes, hey!

"Although the head of the women's basketball team, Kuwano, is a beauty, she is not an easy flower to pick." Nioh Masami said earnestly, "However, this kind of courage to face difficulties is the pride of my Nioh family. I would like to give you a thumbs up. "

"Who said I'm going to chase the head of the women's basketball team, hey!" Nioh Masaharu complained.

Nioh Masami suddenly wrote the world-famous painting "Scream": "Could it be that you are looking at the former director of that bad boy look? Let's not discuss the aesthetic issue, I doubt that you can't beat her at all!"

"Huh?" King Ren was confused.

"The violence in the women's basketball team was caused by their former director, Yuan Sabaoli. I heard that one person picked seven or eight of them."

Nioh Masami said.