[My English] It's not a problem if you can communicate with your fists

After the lunch break, the contestants gathered again on the playground.

When the lunch break was announced, the referee had already said that there would be an entertainment event before the final, but before the entertainment event started, lots would be drawn to determine the grouping of the one-on-one battles.

There was a mistake in the lottery draw, and two members of Shinsao's team asked to withdraw, and it was said that "the fact that I made it to the final without doing anything went against the purpose of the sports festival."In order to fill the vacancy, it was two people from Class B who took the place out of the competition.

According to the boy, he didn't have any memory during the period near the end of the game.

I looked at my heart.

To be honest, I did think that Shinsou would use his personality in the game, but I didn't expect him to use brainwashing on his teammates.From this point of view, not teaming up with him seems like the right choice.

After the [-] places were confirmed, the groups came out soon.

"Alas... Green Valley..."

I tilted my head to look at Xinsao's group, and then looked in the direction of Class A.

Xinsao and Green Valley are not a bad grouping in a sense, at least compared to others, Green Valley is considered weak.

If Xinsao doesn't qualify in the first round, everyone is happy, and I don't have to fight him. It doesn't matter if Xinsao does qualify, as long as the two general players don't collide, there will be no major problems.

My opponent is a man named Aoyama.Since I haven't heard much about this person, it means that he is not very strong.

More troublesome is the second round.The group next door is Bai and a boy named Chang An. If Bai and I qualify at the same time, the second round will turn into a battle between the two of us. To be honest, I don’t really want to face Bai right now.

Or rather, I don't know how to face her.

After the grouping is over, it is the referee's so-called entertainment.I have no interest in entertainment, and I don't want to go to the rest room, so I just went back to the stand where the general department is.

I don't know what ghosts and snakes are the students in Xiongying's class, or what kind of temper they have, but I know that I am about to lose my temper by them.

As soon as he was seated, eyes mixed with sympathy and admiration were cast from all directions.

I always feel that something is not right.

I looked at Class C sitting on the other side of the aisle from the corner of my eyes twitching, and Shinsou happened to turn his head and look this way too.

The purple-haired boy stared at my face with complicated eyes, sighed in my bewildered eyes, and looked like an old father who was dumbfounded by a silly girl.

He took out two rice balls from the backpack behind him and threw them over here.I subconsciously reached out to catch it, and when I looked up, I saw the other party's more complicated eyes.

...To be honest, I'm pretty annoyed right now.

If I had changed before, I would have beat up the guy who looked at me strangely without saying a word, but firstly, I didn’t have lunch, and secondly, the game was about to start, and I didn’t have the extra energy to do extra things .

Therefore, I could only pretend not to notice the sights projected from all directions, and ate the rice balls that Shinsou had kindly supported in order to regain my strength.

Shinsao sighed again, which gave me the illusion that wrinkles were forming on his face.

The boy walked from class C to the empty seat next to me and sat down, saying earnestly: "Yuki, I know you girls have aspirations for boys who are good-looking and strong, but I think it's really inappropriate for you to do this." .”

I felt that the rice balls in my mouth were going to be scared away by him, so I could only close my mouth and try to chew the things in my mouth, and signaled Xin Cao with my eyes to explain what he was talking about.

The other party thoughtfully took out a bottle of water from the bag and stuffed it into my hand again, and his action was opposite to his completely inconsiderate explosive speech.

"Didn't you get rejected by that Hong from Class A?"

"...???"

I hurriedly swallowed the rice ball into my stomach, and the rice grains mixed with the sauce condensed into a ball in my throat, which almost killed me.

WTF?

Boom reject me?

I even wondered if Hong ran around the school with a loudspeaker after I left, shouting "Yuki-san from class D, we are not suitable", otherwise why the general department would have such a reaction.

But the indifferent personality shown by Yihong...should...not be...

If I remember correctly, the original words should be that he will not marry me. Of course, in terms of motivation, I don’t have a strong desire to marry him. Anyway, it doesn’t make much difference to me who I marry. .

At that time, besides me and Hong, only Lu Gu was present, and Lu Gu's cowardly character was even less likely to expose the matter.

So whoever was looking for trouble made me feel like I was rejected by the bomb, let me catch him, I will definitely hang him up and parade him in the street.

I dragged my body that was almost strangled by rice grains, opened the bottle of water that Xinsao gave me, and poured it into my mouth.

The first part of the entertainment project is the borrowing object race, which has already started at this moment.Someone from below the stands shouted to the auditorium, "Can anyone lend me a rice ball?" Since Xinsao's speech made me lose my appetite, I directly threw the rice ball into the arena.

The boy sitting next to me let out an "ah".

"Mentaiko rice balls are not cheap..." His voice sounded a little regretful.

I rolled my eyes, "Do you want me to give you the rice ball money?"

"No, I'll ask you."

"You said it yourself."

I stretched my waist and yawned, and threw my body into the hard seat of the stand, intending to close my eyes and rest.

Anyway, my games are relatively late, and the entertainment program is not over yet, no matter how I think about it, I have a lot of time to recover my strength.Although I don't think I will lose to Bai, my opponent in the third round is very likely to be Bakugo.

Just thinking about Bakugou gives me headaches.

If before the start of the sports festival, I still thought I could fight him four or six times, then now I have strong doubts about whether I can beat Bakugo.It's not just about attribute restraint, Bakugo's stamina and reaction speed are top-notch among the heroic students I've seen.

Considering the physical gap between men and women, I don't think my winning rate is very high. Even if I win, it will probably be a miserable victory.

Even now, I don’t think Bakugo’s remarks at the opening ceremony are provocative anymore.There is no doubt that he has the strength to aspire to the championship, and the only person who can compete with him for the championship title is probably Hong.

After all, the hero department is still the hero department.Even if I don't want to admit it, I must recognize that I am not the strongest reality.

If Bai had qualified in the first round, I might as well just admit defeat in the second round.

... No, with Bakugo's fighting style, Bai will definitely be beaten badly by him.

But if you fight me, it seems that it will be miserable. My personality is not like other people's ability to carry out various direct attacks. The simplest and most effective attack method is to twist the opponent's body parts.

What a headache.

If I had known earlier, I would not have participated in any sports festival on a whim.

Time always flies when you close your eyes.I don't know when the entertainment program ended, Shinsou stood up from the seat next to me, I could feel his hand hanging above my head, as if he wanted to fall down.

With my eyes still closed, I mercilessly crushed someone's unrealistic delusion, "If you touch my head, I will make you unable to compete."

There seemed to be a chuckle overhead.

"Then I'm leaving," the boy's voice seemed to reach his ears from far away, "see you later."

The author has something to say:

----many years later----

Female lead: ..so, who the hell rumored that I was rejected when I confessed to Hong in the first year of high school? If I found out, I would definitely not be able to spare him (twisted the spoon in his hand)

Mr. Boom: ...oh

Green Valley: (Looking at Kajiang with a cold sweat)

Kajiang: (looks down at the phone blankly)

----Questions----

Who stabbed this thing out?