[Fortunately two] about ten years

"There are two more unlucky garbage!" The sloppy uncle in gray and greasy clothes on the tree stump raised his right foot high and kicked the ground violently. His worn-out slippers raised a cloud of dust, and his eyes as big as copper bells stared at him. In front of the two students who were so tidy that they didn't fit in with the environment here, "Take off your clothes, garbage people are not qualified to wear red and white uniforms!"

Yukimura frowned and was about to fight back. No matter how capable a coach is, he can't make verbal attacks, let alone this coach is really...too sloppy!

"Take it off." Sensing Yukimura's thoughts, Fuji stretched out his hand to stop him, and took off his uniform jacket consciously. Fortunately, he had prepared for the clothes inside to be ordinary white T.

"Huh, it's still sensible." Mifune took off the lid of the wine gourd and took a big gulp of wine, his throat almost startled a mountain of birds, "The movement is too slow! You two go and run around the mountain for thirty circle, and no food is allowed until the run is finished before dinner."

Running circles around the top of the mountain is obviously not easier than the playground. There are bumps and holes on the road along the way, and small animals in the forest are frightened and run out from time to time. However, the scariest thing compared to animals is people.

"Department...Minister, why are you here?" At the corner, Kuwahara braked to stabilize his body and avoided the fate of colliding with the respected minister. He rubbed his eyes for a long time and couldn't believe what he saw.

"Experience life." Yukimura stopped and looked at his disgraced teammates, Kuwahara and Sanada were fine, but Yanagi and Yagyu, who usually love cleanliness and elegance, looked like this is really rare.

"Experience life?" Sanada frowned and obviously didn't believe what Yukimura said, but he didn't have the heart to gossip, so he just pressed his hat and said don't relax.

"The probability that the two came here on their own initiative is 70%, and the reason is unknown"

"Ahem, anyway, the two of you are here, what about the three at the training ground?" Liu Sheng pointed out the important point in time.

Hearing this, the smile on Yukimura's face froze instantly, and then became brighter and brighter, "It should be fine if the coaches suppress it, not to mention that we won't go back."

Well, anyway, put incense on those three first, and hope that they won't make too much trouble when they are left unattended.

"There should be no energy in the short term. The coaches are not fuel-efficient lamps." Fuji rolled up his sleeves and was a little sweaty after running for ten laps.

"Okay, let's start training. I don't want to go without dinner." Yukimura waved his hand, and everyone dispersed to complete their tasks.

Coach Sanchuan’s training methods are all kinds of strange, without exception, they use the ready-made time and place to conduct field training, such as digging pits and burying pits non-stop, eagles chasing players jumping up and down the mountain, going upstream along the waterfall, using chestnuts as tennis balls Hit the ball and stuff like that.The second is that all daily necessities and food need to be won in competition to obtain.

There is no extra time to communicate, no extra time to think about life, no comfortable environment to be lazy, and some are just non-stop hell-style training.

This is a world of natural selection, a world of playing for survival.

"Is U17's training so terrible? The two seniors couldn't resist being sent here." Echizen poked his head out from behind the tree stump, holding a bucket of steaming instant noodles in his hand.

Because the junior high school students lost in the morning game, they can only eat instant noodles with ham now. Although this instant noodle claims to contain a variety of nutrients to meet the needs of the human body, this does not change the fact that it is junk food—instant noodles.

"Ah" Buer replied ambiguously, and added a piece of ham to his instant noodles. Although he knew the food here was bad, he never expected it to be this bad.Just as he was in a daze, another ham slipped into the instant noodle bucket with a sudden plop.

"Yukimura what are you doing?"

"Eat more to grow your body." Yukimura rubbed his chestnut head, comforting his wrinkled little face like a bitter melon.

"Lead ahead~ You actually ran here behind my back, wow! Senior Yukimura, let's play a game!" Xiaojin yelled and jumped out from behind the tree stump, almost conjuring and took out a racket with only two strings.This is also one of the training programs of Mifune's coach, playing with a racket with only two strings.

"I refuse." Yukimura shook his head and continued to eat instant noodles and drink soup gracefully

"Ah? Then I can wait for you to finish eating and fight again. If I ask you, just fight with me..."

"It's no good to win the game against Kintaro, and I have no motivation to fight!" Yukimura put down the instant noodles he had eaten, and wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "I would rather play against high school students than against Kintaro Hit..." Yukimura gestured towards the wooden house, "If you win, you can eat canned beef for the next meal."

"But canned beef isn't tasty either..." Fuji looked bitterly at Coach Mifune, "If I can beat the coach, can I go back to the training camp and want to eat the food there?"

"Hey, don't make it so easy to beat the coach..."

"I think what Bu Er said makes sense," Liu Sheng pushed his eyes, "No matter what, we are going back to the training camp."

"Since everyone thinks the same, let's beat the coach." Echizen jumped out and said, holding the racket he got at some time in his hand.

Kintaro jumped excitedly with the racket, "Yeah! Beat the coach! Beat..."

A big wine gourd fell in the air and hit the bluffing Kintaro on the head, followed by Coach Mifune's words, "Boys, do you want to beat me with your trash?"

"It seems that it is impossible to leave here in a short period of time with everyone's strength." Yukimura put on his coat and picked up his racket. "Before that, let's play a game for the ownership of the wooden house tonight!"

This is the rule set by the Sanchuan coach. Every night, junior high school students and high school students have a wheel-based competition. The loser sleeps in the cave, and the winner can not only sleep in the wooden house, but also have hot water and fragrance.There are more than 200 high school students, and only a few dozen junior high school students. From the perspective of the number, the high school students are indeed dominant, but...

"Seniors are too slow to come one by one," Echizen stood arrogantly on the court with a racket in his hand, "I just learned to serve eight balls at once today, any number of you come to catch them, and if you don't catch a few balls, you will How many people are out?"

"Huh! Arrogant little devil!" the high school students cursed angrily. They have slept in the cave for almost a week since the junior high school students came.However, the high school students were not stupid and directly sent eight people into the stadium, so as not to get in each other's way.

"5, out!"

The five high school students who didn't catch the ball walked out with ugly faces and replaced five new ones.

"Echizen is very smart! This is not good for high school students." Fuji looked at the field full of admiration.

In fact, the strength and speed of the eight balls are not top-notch, and the serious situation of stealing the ball is the culprit of the high school students' mistakes.

"Would this... be too embarrassing to the high school students." Dashi looked worriedly at the seniors.

"It's okay," Buer said with relief, "Respecting an opponent with strength is the greatest respect for an opponent." This is what someone once taught him.

Hearing this, Yukimura turned his head to look at the person beside him, and the eyes of the two met, and they smiled at each other.

As a result of the competition, the junior high school students undoubtedly won again. The high school students returned to the cave with their luggage in the eyes of coach Sanfuan who hated iron and iron, and the junior high school students happily rushed into the wooden house to wash away the fatigue of the day.

Even if they slept in a wooden house with poor conditions, no air conditioning, no heating, no warm and comfortable bedding, and some were just simple sleeping bags, everyone still lay down and fell asleep, and soon began to snore one after another.

"Can't sleep?"

Suddenly there was a voice behind him, Yukimura paused when he went out, and turned his head to see Fuji looking at him with blinking eyes.

"A little bit, I'll be asleep in a while, you should go to bed first." Knowing that Fuji is easy to fall asleep when he is tired, Yukimura took the coat from the side and put it around Fuji's head to form a semicircle to keep warm.

"It's... so weird..." Fuji said.

"Huh? Why is it strange?"

"Jingshi...it's nothing...I'm going to bed first, and you go to bed early too, good night." Fuji shrank his head, his voice gradually disappeared, and he fell asleep breathing evenly after a while.

Sure enough, he was still tired, Yukimura stared at the familiar face for a while without moving.

If only I could make you like me, the boy sighed. Nothing else happened since that strange dream that day. It was probably just a dream. Besides, it also said in the dream that feelings cannot be controlled. of.

However, the feeling of crushing love is really too anxious, I can't wait any longer!Yukimura moved the sleeping bag to Fuji's side and lay down again, quickly bent sideways and kissed the cold cheek under the moonlight before lying down with his upper body.

It's really... so strange, Fuji opened his eyes a little, and was secretly kissed by Seiki again, but he didn't hate this feeling.

He knew that Yukimura was asleep, and he turned his head carefully to face Yukimura who was sleeping on his side.Yukimura's eyelashes are very long and thick, and when he smiles, the eyelashes will bend with his eyes, but now Yukimura is sleeping with his eyes closed, he can't see the pair of smart eyes, he can only see that the eyes will shake slightly Eyelashes.

One, two, three... Unable to sleep, Buer started counting eyelashes in boredom. Although this project is a bit difficult, it is easier than counting strands of hair.

One, two, three, four... Does Jingshi like me?It should be like it, otherwise how could you treat me so well and do this kind of cheating thing, but is this really like it?If you like it, it is impossible to be together forever. Jingshi's family will not agree to him being with boys, will my family accept it?What if another tragedy is caused...

Ah, so dizzy, Buer shook his head and forced himself not to think about these things, it was so strange, he didn't do anything, why did Jingshi like himself?

Whether liking someone or being liked is a strange and tragic thing, because he is gay.

Bu Er admits that he seems to be a little cornered, but he is not an ant who has no way to get into a dead end and then turns around. He just stands there thinking why this dead end is a dead end and waits for a smart ant to pick him up.So when encountering this kind of thing, he would just stand still and wait for others to take the initiative, and then choose to accept or reject, but after refusing, he would not be able to be friends with Jingshi.So the question came back again, why did all these tragedies happen, just because Jingshi liked him, then why did Jingshi like him?

This thought sticks in Fuji's heart like a fishbone, not painful but itchy, and cannot be ignored.

"This is so strange, Jingshi, why do you like me?"