The Sleeping Prince's Romance

"I'm not worried about that."

Jiro shook his head, then explained under Shinichi's puzzled eyes:

"The main thing is that I don't really like playing football."

Cirou spoke the truth.

Not long ago, the reason why he performed so well on the court was not because he had practiced football hard, but with the support of strong eyesight, leg strength, insight, etc., he could shoot that kind of fast ball.

That's why Jiro chose to kick a penalty.

Sometimes when the physical fitness reaches a certain level, sports become versatile, and it is not that difficult.

Just like Yakutsuren, he has too good physical fitness, sports are too simple for him, and he has no opponent, so he loses the motivation to move forward.

Moreover, Jiro's body's innate conditions may be the only one in the Japanese middle school tennis world second only to Akutsuhito.

At least he couldn't find a second member of the tennis club who could become a seed school's official selection without training.

After Cilang's current mental body entered this body, the strength of the transformed and strengthened physical fitness is beyond the imagination of ordinary humans.

At the very least, none of the ten Yakutsus are opponents of the current Cilang.

Sixty times the training time of the learning space, coupled with the ever-increasing energy of the evil stone... it's not a joke!

"what?!"

Shinichi's voice was almost roaring:

"You have such strong talent and skills, but you say you don't like playing football?"

In Shinichi's view, football is such an attractive sport, why would some people not like it?Especially that person has such a strong talent!

In order to fulfill his wish to play football with Jiro, Shinichi used his sharp tongue all the way to try to persuade Ciro to join the football club.

It's a pity that it's almost time to reach Akutagawa's house, and Shinichi can also succeed.

Don't look at Cilang's usual appearance of not caring about anything, he has really made up his mind, and under normal circumstances he really won't change it.

In desperation, Shinichi had no choice but to settle for the next best thing:

"Then you have to practice with me often, you are not allowed to refuse!"

"Oh, no problem."

Ci Lang simply nodded and agreed, even if it was to repay the new couple's concern for him, it didn't matter if he practiced with him.

Besides, how often does the word "frequent" mean... Isn't it true that the benevolent see the benevolent and the wise see wisdom?

The corner of Jirou's mouth slightly evoked a successful mischievous expression, but Shinichi didn't notice it.

It wasn't until Shinichi really started to practice with Jiro that he found out that for Jiro, it was usually only once a week at most, and sometimes even once every two weeks!

Of course, the current Shinichi doesn't know anything yet.

"Then what sports do you like, Jiro?"

Shinichi asked because he had never seen Jirou do sports in school.

"tennis."

Cirou replied without hesitation.

Perhaps the reason why Cirou chose to play tennis at the beginning was just a commemoration of the disappearing "Cirou", indicating that he once existed in this world.

However, when he really picked up the tennis racket, the feeling of his heart beating slightly faster told Cilang that he really fell in love with this sport.

The feeling when hitting the yellow ball to the opposite field and watching the opponent being helpless under his own trick is really incomparable. It is comparable to the feeling when I used to beat a bad stone every time, joy and achievement feel.

Therefore, Cilang not only spends a lot of time practicing tennis in the learning space every day, even in the real world, he also plays for a while every day.

Akutagawa and his wife see Jiro playing tennis every day, and they don't know how happy they are.

"tennis?"

Shinichi sighed in disappointment, he really didn't have any interest or talent in tennis, he really didn't expect Cirou to like that kind of little yellow ball.

Isn't it more interesting that more than 20 people work together on the field just to shoot the football through the opponent's net?

I really can't understand it!

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Because he came home more than two hours late today, when Cilang entered the house, dinner was already set on the table.

Looking at the sumptuous dinner on the table, Cirou was a little curious:

"Mom, what's the holiday today or is anyone in the family having a birthday?"

Ciro pointed to the dishes on the table and asked Mama Akutagawa:

"Today's dinner is so sumptuous!"

"Stupid Jiro, this is to celebrate that you became the only chairman of the elementary school discipline committee in Japan, and you won dozens of senior grades by playing football!

Haven't you seen that the table is full of your favorite dishes? "

While speaking, Mingzhe smiled and held up Cilang's arm with the armband to look at, tsk-tsk admiringly:

"As expected of my younger brother Akutagawa Mingzhe, he is amazing!"

"Jasmine's big brother Cilang is amazing!"

Even though she didn't understand what Mingzhe's words meant, Little Jasmine smiled brightly at Cilang.

"How did you know?"

Ci Lang raised his eyebrows, he didn't intend to go home and talk about such a trivial matter, but why did the family know about it, and they all looked beaming?

Who was the whistleblower?

For some reason, the face of an old man with a goatee and a kind smile always appeared in front of Cilang's eyes!

The next answer from Akutagawa's mother confirmed how accurate Jirou's intuition was.

"Principal Uematsu called and informed mom himself!"

Akutagawa's mother looked at Jirou and smiled proudly:

"My mother is really happy to receive a phone call from the principal of my son's school and to report such a happy event!"

"Mother……"

Cilang gave a low cry, but stopped talking.

He might be arrogant outside, but when his family looked at him with such sincere eyes, Cilang felt embarrassed instead.

Perhaps seeing the shyness of the youngest son, Akutagawa's father uttered a voice to relieve Jiro:

"Principal Uematsu said that he recorded the entire game, and he will give us a copy after cutting it!"

Akutagawa's father kept smiling:

"Ci Lang really made Dad proud."

The corner of Jirou's mouth finally evoked a smile——

Even for this sentence, all my efforts are worth it.

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After dinner, Cilang said that he was very interested in the computer he learned today, and hoped to have a computer of his own.

Sure enough, the Akutagawa couple agreed without hesitation at all. Bessho Jirou said he wanted to study, and he played computer games every day, and the Akutagawa couple would not object. But already knew what to do.

The hot-eyed Mingzhe had the cheek to make the same request, and it was rejected without any surprise.

But they also said that when he can reach the top ten in his grade, they don't even need to be the first, they will buy it for him.

——Ah, why do I have a genius brother!

Mingzhe, whose academic performance was only hovering around the [-]th grade, looked up to the sky and sighed, feeling very melancholy.