[Sports] He's a little weird

Of course, the male soup listened to the female soup's conversation completely.

As male high school students with sound mind and body, everyone also has fantasies about female figures.

It would be okay if it was the women's basketball team of other schools, but most of the women's basketball players in Lihai University Affiliated High School don't look like basketball players - they are much more beautiful than ordinary women's basketball players.Especially their minister and Miss Sky Tree, they are simply the representatives of the beauty of the women's sports club.

Under normal circumstances, if they are not very tall and not good-looking, most girls are unwilling to join the basketball club, which is extremely easy to make their bodies lose their shape and develop in the direction of female orangutans.After all, judging from the current national conditions, most girls with overdeveloped muscles are not popular with boys.

Of course Nioh didn't miss the phrase "A Xue's breasts are as high as the sky is c", and when he heard this sentence, he had already outlined the figure of Xue Hui in his mind.

Yukie is not a voluptuous and sexy beauty, at least she is several levels behind her neighbor, Sky Tree, Kazami Rinka, and she usually does not have a particularly seductive figure under her school uniform, but in fact the curve of her waist is very It's so perfect that compared with Kazami, the beauty of Yujie, her breasts, which have no advantage at all, seem to be a little plump.

Stop it, stop it!

I don't know if it's because the pool water is too hot or because of my own bad imagination, Nioh feels his head is a little dizzy, probably because the blood circulation is too fast, and the situation seems to be not good.

In order to divert his attention, when Nioh was planning to talk to his partner next to him to change the subject, he suddenly found that the partner next to him also fell into a mysterious silence.Although the other party did not forget to wear the pair of glasses that seemed to be blessed with a mosaic effect when taking a hot spring, after all, Nioh, who had been with him for a while, could see that he was actually in a trance.

Nioh pretended to inadvertently poke Yagyu's arm with his elbow, and the opponent's body froze obviously, but he pretended not to be frightened at all.

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?"

"It's nothing. Seeing that you haven't responded for a long time, I'm afraid you will faint."

"Thank you for your concern, but it's okay, I'm not a girl." Liu Sheng pushed his glasses indifferently, as if Nioh really just thought too much.

Spicy Chicken Gentleman, maybe he's also thinking of something terrible.

Niwang expressed disdain for this, but he didn't intend to expose him at this place. After all, even the staff officer Liu Lianer said that once a gentleman gets angry, he might be the scariest guy in the ministry.

The tennis team probably has too many people. The relationship between the members is actually not as harmonious as that of the women's basketball team next door, especially between the senior students and the first-year students. In order to win the game, the players must have absolute strength , and in fact the strength of the first graders headed by Yukimura is already very impressive. If it wasn't for the fact that the physical foundation is not as good as the senior students who are in the best condition, maybe they have already won the position of the main selection.

The objective choices and the subjective wishes of the senior students put the relationship between them in a delicate balance. The members of the department are still friendly on the surface, but in fact they have clearly drawn the boundaries.Fortunately, the tennis game is more about individual combat, and this barrier will not affect their performance.

Just like bathing in hot springs now, the first graders and the seniors of the second and third grades occupy the two ends of the pool respectively, and it is not a harmonious relationship if they live in peace.

Nioh's eyesight is very good, even through the water mist, he can see the teasing and gossiping expressions on the faces of the seniors in the second and third grades, presumably because the topic next door reminded him of something inappropriate for children.

So disgusting.

Nio, who didn't have much affection for the seniors, couldn't help but feel unexplainable anger in his heart when he thought that there might be Xuee Hasekura in their imagination, and showed an expression of impatience.

"Nio, you have a terrible expression." Yukimura said not far away.

"Cut." It would be fine if the opponent was Genichiro Sanada, whom he always disliked. Since it was Yukimura, he didn't really want to push back directly.For guys who are stronger than him in various senses, he is not stupid enough to cause trouble for himself, but it is completely fine to shake his face.

As if feeling that it was time to break the increasingly delicate atmosphere, Liu Lianer cleared her throat, and told them about her opponents in the regional qualifiers like the women's basketball team next door.Kanagawa has been invincible since middle school, and the teenagers who are the national champions don't think the regional qualifiers are an important thing at all, maybe it's just a little bit better than warming up.

After the Waterloo in the third year of junior high school, Renwang and the others also learned to value their opponents, but this does not mean that they will pay too much attention to those unknown schools in the region.

The silver-haired boy put his hands behind his head, and listened to Liu Lian's routine talk about his opponent's characteristics and flaws without paying much attention, but his mind had already flown to Nutang on the other side of the wall.

I don't know what kind of reaction Yukie will have now.

Just as he was thinking, the surroundings suddenly went dark and all the lights went out.

Usually the girls would scream in this situation, at least the girls in Masaharu Nioh's impression would do this, except for the *type creatures like Masami Nioh, but to his surprise, the women's basketball team had no screams at all. There was no reaction, it was as calm as if there was no one at all.

Sanada and Liu volunteered to put on their yukatas to check the situation. In order not to have any accidents in the dark, the others stayed where they were.

"What's the matter, even if you soak in a hot spring, there will be a power outage." The senior senior muttered softly, but within this limited range, everyone could hear his voice.

"Maybe it's a blown fuse or something? Natural disasters, there's nothing you can do about it." Another senior comforted him, soaking in the hot spring safely, not in a hurry.

The seniors were all talking about going to bed early while it was dark, but Yukimura, who didn't have a good relationship with them, actually agreed.Thinking about it, since his second-grade illness, it seems that he really won't go to bed too late.

But as a night owl, and now it's rare to live in the same hotel with Hasekura Yuki, Nioh feels that going to bed so early is really too wasteful.

However, there is also the possibility that the circuit tripped, and it might be repaired soon. Nioh was digging the water while waiting for Sanada and Liu to report the results.

However, when the two came back, the news they received was not optimistic. It was said that there was some complicated problem with the circuit, and the people here alone could not solve it. They could only wait for professionals to come over to repair it tomorrow.

"I'm not used to going to bed so early now." I don't know if it's a tacit understanding as a former classmate, Marui said.

King Ren took the opportunity to say, "Then how about some fun things?"

"Nioh, what are you planning again?" Although he was very interested, Marui was subconsciously on guard, grabbed Jack Kuwahara who was already integrated with the night, and was about to drag his partner into the water.

"Isn't the regular event of the power outage just a ghost story convention?" Nioh smiled ripplingly, and deliberately touched Yagyu Hiroshi with his elbow.

The gentleman mercilessly knocked off Niwang's salty pig hand: "You guys play, I'm not interested."

It is unscientific that a guy who is so obsessed with detective stories should be afraid of ghosts.

King Ren complained silently and crossed out the name.

Sanada's elderly routine also allowed him to pass this event, although it is not yet 08:30 by visual inspection.Niwang originally thought that Liu would refuse, but the other party seemed to be very interested in this and willingly participated.The senior seniors were not very interested at first, but someone said, "Aren't scared girls cute? Anyway, it's still early, so it's okay to participate." Senior seniors He eagerly joined the team.

I hope I don't scare the crap out of my mind for a while~

The silver-haired fox was thinking about something in the dark, with a sly and evil smile alone.

Everyone put on their bathrobes and left the pool. When they returned to the hall where many candles were lit, Liu had already brought the women's basketball girls over.I don't know what kind of rhetoric he used. None of the girls in the women's basketball team was absent, including Hasekura Yuki, whose body was a little stiff although her expression didn't change.

Recalling the experience of being thrown down at school some time ago, Nioh Masaharu's idea of ​​trying to play a prank quickly increased and fermented, occupying his mind.For a naughty teenage boy, what's more fun than flirting with a girl he likes?

——Just thinking about how they are about to cry makes me very excited!

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Nioh Masaharu, who is full of bad thoughts, is eager to try and ready to go.

"I'm looking forward to it. I don't know if there will be any new ghost stories, right, Gangan?" The head of the women's basketball team, Sang Yesi, looked expectantly at his friend beside him with a kind smile. .

The red-haired girl with a cut head rested her chin in boredom, making it clear that she was just a simple companion: "It's all about those stories, right? Ghost stories don't mainly rely on acting skills."

"Qami, the collar of the yukata is a little wider." The inconspicuous senior Tawada held the candlestick in one hand and helped the junior tidy up the collar that he didn't know when he broke open.

"Ah, thank you Tawada-senpai!" The petite loli with a ponytail smiled, showing no nervousness at all.

Rinka Kazami did not hide her career line, which even the yukata collar could not hide, with an eager expression on her face: "Kyoto is the birthplace of ghost stories, if you want to tell scary ghost stories and add a Kyoto dialect, the effect will be great, what do you think? Come on, Axue~"

"In theory, it should be right. Come on, I am optimistic about you."

With an indifferent face, Hasekura Yuki opened her dead fish eyes, encouraged her friends with a sticky tone, and waited for her own trial.In order to be able to sit with King Ni, she was able to overcome the fear of ghost stories, it really is true love.

And here, the seniors of the men's net department, you look at me, and I look at you.

——The script doesn’t seem right?