The Sleeping Prince's Romance

However, no matter how uncertain you are in your heart, you still have to go, can you still get away with it?

Besides, maybe Jiro Akutagawa was lucky to hit the ball just now, but there are still nine balls left, so I don't believe he will make no mistakes at all!

With this kind of luck, the next goalkeeper, a fifth-grade student, came on the field with arrogance.

And then the next, and the next, and the next...

Originally, everyone thought it would be a one-sided game, but it was indeed one-sided, but it was exactly the opposite of what they thought at first.

Everyone just watched Cilang nonchalantly using the same posture, and ten fastballs took care of ten senior students.

From the beginning to the end, not even a goalkeeper even touched the ball with a glove!

This is a visual feast!

The audience outside the venue were unbelievable, shocked, excited, and then all went crazy!

Even if it wasn't an official game with 22 people, just one person kicked ten penalties, but it made them feel that this betting game was more exciting than any football game they had ever seen.

At the same time, the self-possessed, indifferent and confident figure on the court was deeply engraved in the hearts of everyone present.

The feeling of admiration rises from the bottom of everyone's heart.

At the moment when the tenth ball went into the net, as the tenth goalkeeper knelt on his knees with a dejected look on his face, bursts of strong cheers erupted from the outside of the field.

Then slowly, all the cheers gathered into one title, one sentence:

"Tsiro SAMA, Tsiro SAMA, Tsiro SAMA..."

Such a title floated over the entire campus.

After Ji Cilang spoke on the day of the entrance ceremony, his second batch of fans was born. Unlike the first batch, which were all freshmen, this group of admirers spanned from the first grade to the sixth grade, and even some young teachers were all the same. The face shouted excitedly.

Jiro's first battle after becoming the chairman of the Disciplinary Committee, a complete victory!

It was also on this day that Cilang's position in Didan Primary School was initially established, and his support group also sprouted on the same day.

Walking in front of dozens of students with dejected faces, Cilang just said lightly:

"I won, please keep your promise."

Then Cilang turned around and left, and came to the new boy whose face was still flushed with excitement until now, and said:

"I'll wait for you under the tree over there, call me after kicking the ball."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Taotao to express his admiration for his golf skills, Xinyi strolled to the tall cherry tree outside the court he mentioned, lay down, and quickly fell asleep.

Everyone looked at Cilang whose breathing became calm in just a few seconds, and was speechless at first. How can a person be so cute when he is asleep, and so scary when he wakes up?

Then, as if they had made an appointment, they left the football field lightly, as if they were afraid of disturbing the sleeping Cirou.

While leaving, many girls secretly looked at Cilang from time to time, screaming in their hearts——

Whether awake or asleep, Jiro SAMA is so loving!

Shinichi, who finally recovered from the excitement of Jirou winning the bet, smiled helplessly after seeing Jiro who was already asleep, and walked over to cover the coat that Jirou took off before the penalty kick on him. Then he took off his coat and put another layer on it.

The temperature in April is still quite low, and it is easy to catch a cold when sleeping outside, so it is better to cover it more.

Seeing this scene, Yuanzi smiled strangely and leaned into Lan's ear and whispered:

"Look at how careful Kudo is and how good he is at taking care of children! He will be a good father when he grows up and gets married, isn't he, Mama Lan?"

"You hate it, Sonoko!"

Lan blushed all of a sudden, and shoved Yuanzi in embarrassment:

"What nonsense are you talking about? As I said before, Xinyi and I are just childhood sweethearts!"

That's what I said to Yuanzi, but a picture still unconsciously emerged in Lan's heart——

The grown-up self and Shinichi stand side by side in front of a cradle intimately, and Shinichi possesses himself and carefully coaxes the child inside...

Ahhh, I'm just thinking about something, I'm only in the third grade of primary school now!

And Shinichi and I are childhood sweethearts, just childhood sweethearts!In the future, I won't get married and have children!

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The group of third and fifth graders who bet with Jiro felt depressed and humiliated that they lost to a first-year freshman, but calm down and think about it, Akutagawa Jiro and his own strength are really not on the same level.

By the way, you are so good in a first grade, why don't you let us seniors live!

We will be ashamed to tell others that we are good at playing football in the future!

Was hit hard.

Now that they lost, the students of the two grades didn't plan to play tricks, and they started kicking the ball according to Cirou's proposal at the beginning.

In fact, this group of kids has no intention of playing football anymore. No one can calm down immediately after meeting such a powerful opponent, especially if that person is younger than himself!

However, if you don't go to the competition, isn't that bet that just hit you so hard is completely meaningless?

While kicking the ball listlessly, on and off the field, the third and fifth grades who were about to fight not long ago suddenly had a sense of vicissitudes and companionship of "the same people who have fallen in the end of the world".

The hostility or something has long since disappeared with the ten balls.

Not only that, although it is embarrassing to lose to a junior student, but for his skills, no one disagrees, and even has some admiration——

He is only six years old, how can he play football so well?Did he start practicing when he was in his mother's womb?

Then, some familiar figures appeared in Cilang's support group.

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On the way home, Shinichi still maintains the image of two schoolbags in front of him and behind him, holding Jirou by his hand.

"Ciro, you play football so well, you will definitely join the football club!"

Xinyi was full of enthusiasm, and even the scene of himself and Cirou facing the enemy together appeared in his mind:

"When the time comes we will train together, play together... Our level will improve together"

Although he couldn't bear to disappoint Shinichi, Jiro still had to break Shinichi's fantasy:

"Sorry, Xiaoxin, I won't join the football club."

Sure enough, Cilang's words immediately put away the smile on Xinyi's face:

"Why don't you join the football club? You play football so well!"

As he said that, Xinyi seemed to have thought of something, and immediately said in a hurry:

"If you are worried about training, as long as your strength reaches a certain level, the president will turn a blind eye."

Shinichi thinks that Jiro will fall asleep while worrying about his work.