Dragon Clan: Fujimaru-san is saving the world

It's not a lie that Chu Zihang is not good at speaking. At least he angered Caesar with his paralyzed face and unreserved words, making this genius of speech angry. Chu Zihang can be regarded as a different kind of talent.

——For his own good.

Translated by Lu Mingfei: Because if the eldest sister takes action, it may not end well.

——Here, hit me.

Translated by Lu Mingfei: Okay, just target me and I can ensure your safety.

Of course, even though he was just a stranger who had never met before, Chu Zihang still wanted to ensure the safety of the other party as much as possible. He could be said to be a good and good person.

He really made me cry to death ()

Lu Mingfei also knew this, so he watched Chu Zihang reject Fujimaru Ritsuka's request to serve and act coquettishly, and walked to the serving point alone.

On the opposite side of the field, Caesar settled his friend who had just woken up from a coma, made a comforting and retreating gesture with his hands, and his whole body was slumped and concentrated.

He planned to smash Chu Zihang's "conspiracy" head-on.

The two looked at each other, and then——

boom! !

Chu Zihang hit the ball again, and this time Caesar didn't even need a moment's hesitation as he rushed directly to another student council member next to him.

"Back off!"

"Pfft!"

The head of the student council member suddenly plunged into the pool and kissed passionately the source of life.

This was an act of kindness on the part of Caesar.

If the opponent's movements were a step slower, Caesar would personally push him aside to prevent the opponent from being accidentally injured by the volleyball.

Sure enough, the ball itself went towards the opponent's face, which was about the chest position for Caesar's height.

Opening up with all your strength, pushing your thinking to the limit, holding up your hands with perfect posture, the extremely powerful ball was pushed into the sky.

Save yourself, buckle yourself.

Caesar suddenly stepped on the pool, leaping high like a golden lion. With the help of the falling force, all the strength of his body was transmitted and exploded, and he hit the best smash in this game.

The target was also aimed at Chu Zihang's face.

Seeing this, Chu Zihang didn't say anything. He just took half a step back and barely caught the ball again, and passed it to Lu Mingfei to hit the opposite side.

The path did not slip, and he scored easily in this situation.

Caesar and Chu Zihang both took a breath and looked at each other again.

Then the process is repeated almost mechanically.

The continuous slapping sounds almost make people think this is an Afghan battlefield. Water splashes everywhere, even though water volleyball is an event that will seriously hinder the mobility of players, it doesn't seem to be a big deal to Chu Zihang and Caesar.

The two of them moved at an alarmingly fast speed, as if a high school mathematics teacher was writing on the blackboard. One second they were looking at each other, but the next second they couldn't find anyone in the blink of an eye.

For the students of Kassel, it was a battle of another dimension.

The pool exploded into beautiful flowers at different coordinates, and the afterimages moved in an unnatural way.

Caesar was anxious to get angry at first, but later he showed his true temperament and even started to enjoy the game.

Because, for the first time in the life of this Italian prince, there was an opponent who could evenly compete with him in an event, and Chu Zihang filled this gap.

That's right.

Chu Zihang filled up Caesar!

Full, very full!

Chemical energy, thermal energy, kinetic energy!

All the accumulation in their bodies was released! (happiness)

In the passionate exchange of shots, Chu Zihang was almost the only one on the battlefield, as well as Lu Mingfei and Fujimaru Ritsuka's cushions. Almost all the balls on Caesar's side were caught by Caesar, and what was even worse was his teammates. Make a face catch.

It was obvious that the two student union officials had quickly reached their limit.

Either he was sullen by the ball, or he was pushed into the water by Caesar. He was simply tortured.

In the process, they are constantly wearing down their mental and physical strength.

Onlookers can't stand it anymore.

"Hello."

"etc."

"Really wait a minute."

"I'm the protagonist, right? Why are they playing volleyball so happily?" Water splashed onto his calf, and Fujimaru Ritsuka once again watched as the ball that could have been caught was snatched away by Chu Zihang, with his hands on his hips. Said with dissatisfaction.

"President. No, you can't call me president now, but senior brother? It feels weird. Anyway, is he taking revenge on me for what happened in the previous basketball game?"

Lu Mingfei comforted her heartily: "Brother, you are not so narrow-minded. I am just worried that you won't be able to stop the car."

"No way! I'm very considerate, okay!"

Fujimaru Ritsuka tried to refute, but at the same time, she remembered the time when she played beach volleyball in Chaldea.

She still remembered that the two sides were Artoria and herself, and the opposite was Cu Chulainn and Emiya-san. Those people seemed to have some connections, and they always scored high after they met.

The heroic spirit's volleyball was even more exaggerated than that of Caesar and Chu Zihang today. It was probably because the senior brother was so violent that he could compare to that scene. As soon as the ball hit the beach, a large piece was cut off, and the dust raised almost didn't touch it. The person next to me choked to death.

Afterwards, Artoria was taught a lesson by other Artoria, while Emiya-san and Cu Chulainn-san were taken back by their elders for guidance, showing expressions of despair.

There is no other way, don’t bring ordinary people with you when heroic spirits fight!

Ah~ the more I think about it, the angrier I get~

However, when she saw Chu Zihang and Caesar playing so happily, Fujimaru Ritsuka felt a little bit of the heroic spirit's thoughts.

My hands are itchy.

Moreover, this is a necessary sacrifice in order to achieve my plan.

Thinking of this, Fujimaru Ritsuka suddenly whispered something.

"Hey, Mingfei."

"Um?"

"Do me a favor."

".Um?"

*

Boom!

Chu Zihang made another accurate dunk, and Caesar made another accurate push and catch. With an almost crazy smile on his face, he knocked the ball in his hand to the back of Chu Zihang's hitting point.

Chu Zihang had already predicted this. He turned his head the moment he almost landed on the ground, and used his body's strength to retreat, but at this moment——

"Mingfei?"

As soon as he turned around, Chu Zihang found that his back was stuck by a wall, but it was not a wall, but Lu Mingfei's back. Because of this delay, the ball fell in the direction of no one.

No, there is one person.

"Received~"

Ritsuka Fujimaru caught the ball.

No.

That's not catching a ball.

Because this ball is not a straight ball downward, but forms a parabola. Normally, the backcourt players will lift the ball and the frontcourt players will smash it, because no one can intercept it from such a high position.

Generally speaking.

However, the girl broke that rule.

The girl jumped up as the entire swimming pool audience looked on with astonishment and dislocated their jaws.

In this academy for monsters, she doesn't even have to hide her abilities.

Take off with a two-step approach, swing your arms forward, extend back at the moment of jumping, and naturally raise your chest.

As if invisible wings were flapping, he immediately tightened his abdomen, raised his shoulders, and swung his arms——

Press the wrist.

That was Fujimaru Ritsuka's first official spike in the game.

Chu Zihang's previous worries were not without reason.

But he missed something.

Once, Chu Zihang was molested by Anger and Fujimaru Ritsuka in a basketball game, which left a psychological shadow on him in the field he was best at.

However, if you think about it carefully, you will find that it is not bad.

That is basketball, the field that Chu Zihang is best at, while Fujimaru Ritsuka and Anger can almost be said to be novices.

But right now, it's volleyball.

Do you still remember what Fujimaru Ritsuka said in countless self-introductions?

In her previous life, before joining Chaldea, she was a member of the volleyball club.

She is not ground zero.

That.

What will she be like now?

"Um?"

Everything happened in a brief moment. As soon as Caesar put the ball back and pulled his teammates out of the water, he discovered Ritsuka Fujimaru jumping high.

The light of the night lamp enveloped that graceful and slender figure, and that kind of beauty almost became an absolute that transcended race and gender.

So pretty!

Caesar marveled.

Then

red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red red color.

The beautiful picture disappeared, and what was left was that almost immediately after looking at it, I felt the pain in my eyes. The blood vessels seemed to be expanding, and the flowing blood tried to get out of the wall tubes of the film, turning the originally sharp blue eyes into a red color.

Every cell in the body is screaming.

They said -

【Escape quickly. 】

boom! ! ! ——

The moment the wrist press was completed, the volleyball was crushed into pieces in an instant, and all light lost its room for transmission. Only a large area of ​​darkness could be seen behind Fujimaru Ritsuka.

Thick black lines trembled and scattered, until the scarlet fangs pierced the barrier of the atmosphere and disappeared from any corner of the field of vision.

At that moment, Caesar saw nothing. but

(The voice is wrong. To be more precise, it’s Kamaitachi’s reminder.)

The way to use the Koreikama Itachi is to release countless small sound circuits and channels, and the existence of "Wind Demon" can even be observed in the user's spiritual field.

That is to say.

In theory, Caesar can capture any object below 340m/s.

Fujimaru Ritsuka's ball produced a terrifying explosion at the moment of hitting it. For a Kamaita user, it was tantamount to killing someone.

Because even without using the word spirit, Kamaita users are far more sensitive to sound than ordinary people. A close-range blast is enough to cause Caesar to be directly deafened. The only thing that can protect him is the same excellent dragon blood and years of conscious training and training. Physical strength forged by adaptation.

Caesar felt dizzy almost instantly, but he relied on his extraordinary endurance and mental strength to resist.

Everything happened in a flash, Caesar had already moved.

He can roughly judge the direction of the ball by seeing Fujimaru Ritsuka's posture when hitting the volleyball with his own eyes, and make corrections based on the detailed wind sounds captured by his ears after the ball decelerates below the speed of sound during its movement.

Everything is instinct.

"President, this is wu——"

All calculations were completed in an instant. Without any warning, Caesar broke through the limit of his eighteen years of life.

With lightning speed, he pushed back his teammate who had been pulled up by him and whose head had just emerged from the water.

Shout out.

"Danger!!--"

Immediately, the ball seemed to appear out of thin air across a long space and hit Caesar's forearm muscles heavily.

At that moment, Caesar had only one thought in his mind.

well?

Mountain?

Is it a mountain?

Did a mountain fall on my arm?

Shocked, nervous, and disbelieving, his arm was pressed down by an invisible giant hand. He didn't even need to blink, and he had already dropped straight to the water.

Normally, such a huge force would have long exceeded the elastic deformation range of a volleyball, but Caesar clearly felt the toughness of the ball, as if a shot put hit his hand heavily, with no possibility of breaking.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but I always feel that the weird red color covers the volleyball, making it escape the scope of "common sense".

Tick ​​tock.

Under the pain, like a mirror stilling water, Caesar suddenly had memories that once existed in his mind.

A happy childhood, the death of his mother, his rebellious and arrogant self, his peers who challenged him, their unwilling but frightened eyes after being knocked down.

The gate of Kassel, my own declaration, the great achievements achieved in one year.

Tick ​​tock.

Dissipated like a dream.

His skin touched the cold water, his little finger dipped into the pool, and in great panic, Caesar Gattuso finally reacted again.

What am I doing.

This ball is about to hit the ground

Who allowed it?

Almost instantly, the style of painting suddenly changed.

It’s as if the funny school sports episode suddenly turned into a Hong Kong comic showdown!

The water flow, the atmosphere, and even the airflow exhaled from Caesar's nasal cavity became thicker and wilder. The whole world seemed to be covered with a yellow curtain, and everything within sight was so full of power and oppression. feel!

Caesar's eyes lit up with blazing fire, his golden pupils lit up, rage and madness burst out, and his arms tensed with all their strength transmitted power, affecting every inch of the man's body muscles at the same time!

There was a fiery temperature in his nose, his eyes stung like blood, and his arms made a sour sound like trampled wood.

But with Caesar's almost perfect unloading work and the burst of brute force, the ball began to gradually slow down its falling speed!

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

He let out a long cry, and the veins on his arms took on a ferocious posture. The ferociousness was transmitted from his arms to the man's face. The Qianqian gentleman could no longer maintain his grace, but completely transformed into a terrifying beast.

stop

Stop.

Stop it! ! !

The man's wildness exploded just to stop the ball.

He put his whole heart and soul into it, as if everything in his life was on this one catch.

If the camera is completely zoomed in, you will find that the contact surface of Caesar's arm has been completely dented, to the extent that one even wonders whether the bones have been bent.

But even so, he did not give up or let out a shrill scream.

Instead, he tightened his muscles all over his body and lifted the ball inch by inch.

His long golden hair was flying in the wind, as if he was an angry Super Saiyan. Caesar's handsome face was ferocious and twisted at the moment, but there was no trace of embarrassment at all. Instead, he was filled with all the hard work.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Finally, the ball was blown away, with a few splashes attached to it, and flew towards Fujimaru Ritsuka and the others' field.

The severe pain was delayed, and Caesar's whole body leaned back involuntarily due to inertia.

However, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, this is the next ball.

A sense of achievement, satisfaction, and indescribable joy.

All the emotions reached their peak in an instant. In the words of a certain Mr. Matou, it was a hundred times more exciting than sex——

"boom!"

The girl's playful voice suddenly sounded.

Whoosh——

A gust of wind roared past, and the ball that was desperately hit was smashed back again without even a second of flight time. Caesar kept a dull smile of relief and suddenly opened his eyes. This time, he didn't see anything. arrive.

Fujimaru Ritsuka stayed in mid-air.

The ball I hit was hit back by the opponent before I hit the ground?

Cha——

There were blood marks on the side of his face, and Caesar suddenly felt severe pain in his cheek. A thick red light penetrated the atmosphere and struck behind the man.

The next moment, an incomparable force pushed Caesar forward, who was leaning back. Even Caesar, whose weight was close to that of a heavyweight boxer, was knocked down directly, not to mention the two people who emerged from the water for the second time. Student union cadres.

The two of them were directly hit by the tsunami set off by the volleyball. The violent impact of the water flow actually surpassed the previous effect of the volleyball. The two of them rolled their eyes and fainted completely.

Caesar, on the other hand, fell forward due to the push of the water flow. He subconsciously used his hands to support himself, and turned into a kneeling position with his hands supporting him.

With the burning pain in his back and the stabbing pain in his arm, Caesar slowly and subconsciously raised his head in the boundless pain.

He first glanced at the indescribable monster, paused for a while, and then couldn't help but look at Chu Zihang, who had just fought with him for several rounds, and both sides cherished each other.

He seemed to suddenly understand the meaning of Chu Zihang's words just now.

Chu Zihang:

Caesar:.

The blond emperor held it in for a long time, and his brain, which was originally very good at conceiving, finally came out with only two words.

"Thanks."

Chu Zihang nodded.

"You're welcome."

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