The Minotaur Hunter in the Second Dimension

He said to himself, as if he was brewing something.

"Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Anno"

At this moment, a voice sounded from behind him, startling Anno Shiro, fearing that what he had just said would be heard, which would hinder the plan to be implemented.

"Oh, it's Teacher Akagi, what are you doing?"

Seeing the person clearly, Anno Shiro's slightly nervous heart immediately relaxed.

"The students have been a little disobedient recently. Come up here for some fresh air. I didn't expect to meet you, Mr. Anno. Can I stay with you for a while?"

Hearing this, Akagi Yasuo said in annoyance, while raising his hand to loosen the tie around his neck.

Chapter 217 Future King of Football

"Haha, if Mr. Akagi doesn't mind my smoking, please do so."

Anno Shiro shook the fingers holding the cigarette to let the accumulated ash fall down, and then said lightly.

Akagi Yasuo didn't care about the smell of smoke. He walked slowly to Anno Shiro's side, put his hands on the railing, looked into the distance, took a deep breath, and his depressed mood suddenly improved a lot, especially When he lowered his head and saw the beautiful figure teaching the students, he couldn't help but smile.

"I heard that Akagi you are pursuing Mr. Ikumi Haruhara? How is it going?"

Anno Shirou saw Akagi Yasuo's actions from the corner of his eye, a sneer appeared on his lips, and he asked casually.

"Oh, yes"

Akagi Yasuo's attention was focused on Haruhara Ikumi. When Anno Shirou finished asking, it took him two and a half seconds to react and replied hastily.

"As for...progress?"

"A few days ago, I asked her to go out to watch a movie. I wanted to touch her hand in the middle, but she was rejected. Hey, I don't know how long it will take before I can take the next step."

When talking about the progress, Akagi Yasuo showed a hint of helplessness on his mature and slightly handsome face, and said with a depressed tone.

"Don't give up. Maybe it won't take long before Teacher Ikumi agrees~"

Anno Shirou seemed to be encouraging Akagi Yasuo, but the sneer on his face was even heavier, but Akagi Yasuo kept looking at Haruhara Ikumi and didn't notice.

"Haha, then I have to thank Mr. Anno for your kind words."

Akagi Yasuo smiled and replied that he also believed that no matter how hard he worked, he would be able to win the heart of this beauty.

But the spiritual food before that...

"Teacher Akagi, this is a new work. Do you still need it?"

As if Shiro Anno knew what Akagi Yasuo was going to say, he took out a disc box from the suit in his arms and handed it to Akagi Yasuo.

Although there was a questioning tone on his lips, his eyes were very calm, as if Akagi Yasuo would definitely accept it.

really.

"Of course it is necessary"

Akagi Yasuo looked at the erotic pictures tied up in special postures on the disc box and reached out to take it without hesitation.

"Teacher Anno, where did you get such a thing?"

They were all from the Married Woman Wu Tao Hongru series, which fit his XP so well that Akagi Yasuo was not only curious but asked.

"Well, I just have a lot of collections."

Anno Shiro smiled and replied vaguely, not intending to tell Akagi Yasuo.

Akagi Yasuo didn't ask further questions, and repeatedly looked at the pictures on the disc box, already thinking that he would take a closer look at them when he got home later.

"By the way, Mr. Anno, you are almost forty, don't you plan to end your single life?"

Akagi Yasuo placed the disc box in the secret pocket of his clothes like a jewel, patted it gently, and then looked at Anno Shirou. Seeing the many wrinkles on his face, he asked curiously.

"Haha, being single also has its advantages, not so many.

responsibility, and it’s more convenient to do things~”

Anno Shiro said casually, but his eyes stayed on Haruhara Ikumi's body, especially the curves wrapped in tight pants and outlined by exercise.

"Teacher Anno, it's better to find a girlfriend as soon as possible and experience what it's like."

Akagi Yasuo didn't know the deeper meaning of Anno Shirou's words, and was worried that he was enjoying being single too much and missing out on a lot, so he expressed concern.

"It's great to have the same interests, but it would be terrible if someone who is engaged in a sacred profession actually has such an interest."

As if he thought of something again, Akagi Yasuo said in a sad tone, but it seems that he is very lucky to have a confidant like Anno Shirou.

"Well, if you have any thoughts after reading this, please tell me, or if there is anything that can be improved..."

Anno Shiro threw the nearly burned out cigarette on the ground, stamped it out with his heel, and patted Akagi Yasuo on the shoulder.

"Um!"

Due to his misaligned body shape, Akagi Yasuo did not see the contemptuous and teasing smile on Anno Shirou's face.

A young bird that couldn't even touch it actually said this to a battle-experienced eagle.

Haha, it's really ridiculous.

"I guarantee you will like the next one even more, Mr. Akagi~"

After saying that, Anno Shirou left the rooftop with Akagi Yasuo's expectant eyes.

————————————————————————————————

On the other side, Ikumi Haruhara also finished demonstrating the most basic football knowledge and told the students to practice on their own.

He Feiyu held the football in his hand and couldn't wait to find a slightly open place, ready to show off his skills.

I want to see what kind of miraculous performance he will have with the bonus of rapid proficiency in ball games.

When he stepped on the football, He Feiyu felt that the football under his feet was no longer just a dead object, but like a sibling that had been with him for many years.

There is a connection between the hearts.

The next second, his feet moved.

He Feiyu put a little force on the soles of his front feet, and the football rolled forward. After less than a short distance, it rolled back again, like a boomerang.

The moment the football rolled onto He Feiyu's instep, he raised his toes so that the ball came into contact with his front foot. While the ball was turning inward, he bumped his foot with a suitable force. The moment the football was about to hit the ground, he used his front foot to hit the ball again. Old skills.

First, one foot is used, and after getting used to it, both feet are put on the floor together, and then more limbs are used to cooperate, using knees, heels, chest and back.

Ever since the football was lifted up by He Feiyu, it never fell to the ground again.

For He Feiyu, dribbling at this time is as simple as eating and drinking.

In his previous life, He Feiyu had practiced football for several semesters in college, but it was mostly to perfunctory exams. He had never mastered these skills. Now, under the influence of his rapid proficiency in ball games, he feels like a veteran who has played football for many years. Even comparable to some of the previous world champions, or will surpass them in the near future.

He Feiyu has no shortage of physical strength, and now he is tirelessly showing off his skills, just like the bride and groom who separated just after getting married, meeting again in love.

"Wow, that's amazing, Yui, look at that handsome guy playing football."

"Oh hoo~ I'm excited again, Kana-chan, do you want me to go up..."

"Eh~ Yui, how many times have you been moved? Yesterday I didn't fight with you about the one with a middle parted hair who plays basketball. Anyway, it's my turn this time."

"Tch, it's not that you, Kana-chan, have small breasts and others look down on them. How can I say you let me have them?"

"..."

He Feiyu was addicted to playing football. He didn't know that the wonderful skills he showed had attracted many people to look at him.

Especially for some girls, He Feiyu's handsome appearance, coupled with his amazing football skills, made many girls stop to watch and admire him. Some bold girls were even ready to come forward and ask for their contact information, wanting to see where else he was. Not that powerful.

Chapter 218 Is development so good?

Just when several bold and hot girls were about to step forward and ask He Feiyu for his contact information.

A lady was already walking towards He Feiyu, who was focused on nothing.

But her purpose is not to make contact information so superficial.

Haruhara Ikumi had been observing and sizing up his students while everyone was practicing football.

I want to see if there is anyone in the class I teach who is talented at playing football.

If it really exists, it is not impossible to introduce it to professionals for training, and maybe it can shine in high school football championships and comprehensive sports conference football games.

If you get a good ranking, you may be specially recruited to a good university as a sports student, and you won't have to study so hard for three years.

certainly.

Haruhara Ikumi just thought about it, how could such a coincidence happen in the world.

After all, geniuses are not just pebbles on the roadside, they can be found everywhere, and if you have amazing talent, you may have already been admitted to other better and more professional schools, so where can you get her turn.

It was such an unintentional thought. Unexpectedly, when Chun Yuan Yumei's eyes glanced at He Feiyu, his eyes suddenly lit up, as if he had discovered some rare treasure.

I didn't expect to meet her.

Haruhara Ikumi observed for a while. Although He Feiyu was just bouncing the ball in place, his

His talent has not been shown, but the football that has not fallen on He Feiyu since she laid eyes on him already shows how powerful he is.

He is so good at kicking the ball, let alone other things. Of course, even if he is not good at other aspects, it is not impossible to gradually improve through practice.

Some people who were clumsily practicing football noticed their physical education teacher standing not far away and wondered what was going on.

So he stopped what he was doing, followed her gaze, and saw the outstanding He Feiyu. He was soon attracted by his skills and couldn't help but watch.

One passes two, two passes four.

Soon, everyone in the movie looked at He Feiyu, admiring the movements that were comparable to dancing, with strange looks in their eyes, especially the girls.

This is a foreign world, and nymphomaniacs are commonplace in this world.

Of course, there are also girls who are not nymphomaniacs. They are the ones who stand alone or have a strong heart. However, girls like this are more likely to be corrupted by evil and become evil.

Bucks Shengben was playing football.

Yes, he was playing. Because he knew how to play basketball, he played football like basketball, dribbling from time to time with his crotch or behind his back.

They are all balls~ It’s not impossible, right?

His swaggering yellow hair flies as he dribbles the ball, and he flicks it from time to time. Isn't this so cool?

He feels so handsome about himself. He is so charming that he would even fall in love with himself, let alone attract girls~

Buck Sheng used his peripheral vision to see if any girls were attracted by his handsome figure.

really.

I caught a glimpse of many long white legs standing still, and I could clearly hear their words of admiration and praise in my ears.

“So handsome”

"Amazing"

"..."

The compliments from the girls made Bucksheng feel a little erratic.

"Beauties, in fact, not only am I good at playing football, I'm also top-notch in certain aspects~ Why don't you make an appointment to give it a try tonight~"

Seeing that his goal was achieved, Buck Sheng stood up straight with his head held high, one hand hugging the football, the other hand coquettishly tidying up his messy yellow hair, and he said self-righteously to several girls not far away from him. .

Buck Sheng, who thought he was sure to win over one of the beautiful sisters, was shattered by the women's sharp words in the next second.

"Hey~ It's really disgusting that you would say such things to a girl. Can you see what you look like before you say anything!?"

"Disgusting, Mr. Huangmao, you don't think we are looking at you, do you?? Your operation is the same as Yoneda's, do you really think it's cool??"

"That's right, playing football like basketball is neither fish nor fowl. Is Huang Maojun not a student but a clown?"

"Forget it, don't pay attention to this kind of person and continue watching the handsome guy play football. He's really awesome. A certain yellow-haired gentleman has no qualifications to compare with him!"

"you!!!"

When Xiong Lusheng heard such humiliating words, his face, which was already speechless, turned red, making him look even more miserable, and he gritted his teeth.

The words of the girls really made Buck Sheng feel humiliated, and at the same time he was ashamed of his previous self-love.

"Damn it, a bunch of guys who don't understand appreciation. What's wrong? Football is also a ball. Can't it be played like basketball?"

Buck Shengshou argued forcefully.

However, several girls were too lazy to pay attention to him. They looked away from Bucksheng and continued to watch.

"Hmph! I want to see who dares to steal my glory."