I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 36 Atobu, I want to practice with you!
  Atobe Sousuke didn't lie.

Although it sounds very obscene.

But he is unrivaled in sleeping skills.

Iga's sleeping skill level is only 8. Even with a "+" bonus status, it feels like it is no more than 10.

And Sousuke's sleeping skill level is an astonishing 18!

Under the terrible level of suppression, no matter how excited Iga was, no matter how hard he tried, he could only be suppressed and unable to move under Sousuke's horizontal strength.

Twenty-five seconds passed quickly under the incredulous eyes of the audience.

During this period, Iga racked his brains and tried his best, but he was completely unable to shake Sousuke's suppression at all.

As the referee waved his hand and announced "One".

Iga's fierce resistance stopped helplessly.

Sousuke immediately jumped up as if he was stained with dirt, and kept slapping his judo uniform with a disgusted expression.

Iga gasped, looked at Sousuke with a wry smile, and couldn't help but complain: "Hey, hey, hey! What's wrong with you? You're making fighting with me feel like fighting with shit!?"

"Two men hugged each other and fought hand to hand for twenty-five seconds. It was disgusting!" Sousuke glanced at Iga speechlessly, "Next time, if you have some martial ethics, don't play tricks on me. , okay?"

"What does this have to do with martial ethics!" Iga couldn't laugh or cry. "It's normal to use sleep techniques in Judo. Do you want to think about it? Is there something wrong with your thinking?"

Zongsuke was too lazy to argue with the minister anymore. He shrugged: "Let's not talk about anything else, minister. We just agreed to win two out of three games. Now that I have won two books, do you want to continue?"

As soon as he finished saying this, everyone's faces changed, looking expectantly at Iga's reaction.

Iga looked around and suddenly smiled: "There is no need to compete anymore. From now on, you will be the general in all external team battles of the Hefeng Judo Club!"

The minister really gave up his position as general!
  Everyone was speechless.

Most people subconsciously cannot accept it.

The minister they had always regarded as invincible was defeated by a newcomer today.

And he was defeated cleanly twice.

Even this newcomer is still—

Some people looked at the color of the belt around Atobe Sosuke's waist.

Leucorrhea!

Here, Iga has already stood up. He is not frustrated by failure. Instead, he frowns: "Zongsuke, I am now 99% sure that we can successfully break through the siege of the county qualifiers and succeed." I got a ticket for a national competition team competition.”

He emphasized: "As long as you use your perfect sleeping skills"

"No, no, no, no, I don't want to have the opportunity to use sleeping skills!" Atobe Sousuke waved his hands after hearing this.

After all, he was too lazy to argue with this wishful thinking minister and walked out leisurely.

Of course, the judo club's morning training activities also ended successfully after the battle between the two ended.

Off the field, Mifune Yumi and Yotsuba Saki looked excitedly at the arrival of Sousuke.

Before Sousuke could speak, Mifune Yumi took the lead and came forward: "Atobe-san, it turns out you are so strong! I'm sorry, I have always underestimated you before!"

Not to be outdone, Yotsuba Saki quickly followed up: "Sousuke-kun, I know you will win."

Sousuke stretched out his hands and patted the heads of both girls fairly.

"Don't touch my head, I won't grow taller!"

Mifune Yumi slapped his hand away: (╬￣Van￣)
  Zongsuke looked at the squad leader's little man, who was less than 1.6 meters tall, with pity. Poor girl, you are already a sophomore in high school. I'm afraid you won't grow any taller.

Just stay obedient and be a legal loli for the rest of your life.

"What kind of bullshit look do you have!" Yumi Mifune puffed up her mouth, then thought of something and calmed down her expression.

On the other side, Yotsuba Saki's reaction to having her head touched was completely opposite to that of the monitor. She squinted her eyes and took the initiative to tilt her head and rub Sousuke's big hand, looking like she was enjoying it very much.

After Yumi Mifune calmed down her expression, she lowered her voice a little: "Atobe-san, that one." What's wrong with this little guy?

Sousuke looked at the monitor with doubtful eyes.

Mifune Yumi seemed to cheer herself up: (`^)
  Then, she looked at Atobe Sousuke seriously: "Atobe-san, I want to practice with you and learn the cat willow and sleeping techniques!"

[Yumi Mifune has submitted an application for apprenticeship to you]

[Specified learning content: cat willow and sleeping skills]

The prompt of the system sounds at the right time.

Zongsuke's expression was dull: (oO)?
  A beautiful girl with a voiceless voice, a soft body, and a loli body shape, is determined to learn sleeping skills from me?

Little girl, before you can succeed in your studies, I'm afraid you'll get pregnant first!

Zongsuke agreed without hesitation.

No matter what the squad leader wants to learn, for him, it is definitely not a loss to accept a disciple with SR qualifications.

[You agree to Yumi Mifune’s application for apprenticeship]

[Please ask them to pay the full tuition as soon as possible and start learning the content]

[You obtain the throwing skill SR-level skill——Shan Lan]

Shanlan! ?
  Zongsuke, who was already ready to receive the "Air Throwing" skill initiation, was stunned for a moment.

The phantom skill in judo legend?

I heard that you need a special foot structure to perform it. My feet are pretty normal.
  In the midst of doubts, Sousuke absorbed a lot of insights and instinctive reactions about the throwing technique "Shanlan".

Zongsuke tasted it carefully and touched his chin.

It turns out that the "Shanlan" technique given to me by the system was specially modified to suit my body.
  I have actually learned this judo phantom technique!

"Hey! Hey! Atobe-san!" A small hand waved in front of Sousuke, and Sousuke subconsciously grabbed it.

It's soft, small, and has calluses on the palm. Compared with the soft and boneless touch of my little roommate, it has a different flavor.

Taking a closer look, it was the squad leader's hand.

Zongsuke: "What are you doing!"

Mifune Yumi's pigtails stood up: "I should be asking you, why are you suddenly stunned?"

Zongsuke smiled and did not defend himself, but instead said: "Monitor, although it's a bit hard to say this, but according to the rules of my bodyguard art dojo, even if you are my classmate, you still have to pay tuition to learn the art!"

"Ah? Tuition is required!? How much is it?" Mifune's voice immediately became less confident.

"Fifty thousand yen per month." Yotsuba Saki, who was still enjoying Sousuke's head touch, immediately answered.

"Fifty-fifty thousand!?"

Mifune Yumi's eyes widened: Σ(OロO;)
  She looked at Zongsuke with an embarrassed look on her face: "As for that Zongsuke-san, actually, I think it's good to practice some sleeping skills on my own, right? As long as I use air slams to knock all my opponents away, I won't be able to do it." I need to use sleeping skills, hahahahaha."

Mifune Yumi touched the back of her head, trying to escape.

[In view of the financial difficulties of students, tuition fees can be paid in daily installments and three assistance options will be given]

[1. Provide back massage and relaxation service to the dojo master every day, and daily tuition fee will be reduced by 500 yen]

[2. Provide limb massage and relaxation services to the dojo master every day, and daily tuition is reduced by 500 yen]

[3. Provide straddling frontal massage service to the dojo master every day, and daily tuition fee is reduced by 666 yen]

[The above options can be superimposed]

Sousuke: (oO)?
  Think of the monitor as a massage girl?
  How dare you think about the system!

(End of this chapter)