My girlfriend is Ying Lili

"Wait what will I call?"

Kiyosuke Hajima held a cardboard horn and asked Takuri in a low voice. Since he was pulled over as a cheer, he had to finish everything he needed to do, and he couldn't be passive.

"It's fine as before." Ying Lili pinched her waist with her right hand and said casually.

"That's it."

Kiyosuke Hashima nodded lightly, his eyes delicate.

"What are you doing?"

Ying Riri had a wary look in her eyes, and she had already understood the bad intentions in Kiyosuke Hashima's eyes.

A smile appeared on Hashima Kiyosuke's face: "You are going to participate in the tug of war in half an hour, right?"

"So what?"

"At that time, I want to call out'Ying Lili, the best in the world'.

"Hundan sister control!" Ying Lili clenched her pink fist with anger, her teeth half exposed, if it weren't for the crowded eyes, she would have been executed with a double ponytail whirlwind now, "you give me more than enough!"

Actually want to shout that kind of thing in the public, you don't want face, I want it!

Ying Lili has super fierce eyes.

"death penalty!"

"Go back in the afternoon and wait and see!"

"stare--"

Suddenly, a smile that was not a smile fell on Hashima Kiyosuke's back.

Kiyosuke Hashima turned his head and looked around, and soon saw a senior sister in the direction of Class A of the third grade.

The same ordinary gym suit with white and red, looks petite and cute when worn on Zhai Li, but it is full of temptation when worn on senior sister.

The height of 1.7 meters is quite different among girls. Under the red gym suit shorts, there are a pair of long, white legs, straight and round, with graceful curves. It can be summed up in the simplest two words: I want to lick.

Legs play years.

If it is abnormal, there may be the idea of ​​licking a broken bone.

"Xiazhiqiu Shiyu!"

Ying Lili also noticed the elder sister's gaze, and immediately squinted her eyes and stared back fiercely. The gazes of the two young girls seemed to cut fine sparks in the air.

Kiyosuke Hajima didn't panic at all, and didn't worry about the Shura field. The senior sister and Takurin were both face-saving people. At sports festivals, at most, they would be staring at each other.

Girls in the first, second, and third grades of high school competed in this area. In addition to the elder sister, Kiyosuke Hajima also saw the hamster buried at the top of the class food chain. The slightly disturbed Ebina exudes a message that strangers should not breathe. Miniature peas were painted, and Hilfen, who wore cosmetic contact lenses all day, finally found the super humble sage classmate in the crowd.

Participating in the sports festival cannot carry a mobile phone. The presence is too thin and will not be assigned tasks. Kato, who does not have a mobile phone in his hand, clearly has a [boring...] banner on his head, supporting his chin with his right hand, and playing with his ponytail in his left hand. .

"Well……?"

Kato Ke, who was very keen in five senses, quickly noticed, turned his head and looked over, then quietly blinked his eyes.

The game officially started in full swing.

Kiyosuke Hashima took on the horn made of a hard paper shell and took on the task of support. He felt that there was no use for eggs. On the contrary, he was dazzled and slightly dry. His big white legs were neatly drawn and the little rabbit under the white shirt. Jumping around, no mentally healthy male animal can resist.

Surrounded by boys watching the ball and enjoying their legs, all of them were dumbfounded, their faces flushed, and what's more, even the saliva flowed down, and they raised their hands to wipe the corners of their lips from time to time.

"fierce--"

Because Ying Lili had no other projects to participate in except tug-of-war, she stayed behind and was responsible for managing things. After seeing the eyes of Hashima Kiyosuke, she immediately exposed her little tiger's teeth, and made Hashima Kiyosuke wake up with murderous eyes.

"Hopeless."

"Wait to go back and kneel durian!"

...

In a blink of an eye, it was just over nine o'clock, and Hashima Kiyosuke returned the paper trumpet to Takari.

"I went back to tug of war."

"Wait a minute." Ying Lili took a paper cup, poured a glass of water from the water dispenser, and handed it over, "Drink some water first... I worked hard just now."

It's not hard, but I should say thank you for the hospitality!

There are so many people here that you can't say a lot of things. Kiyosuke Hashima thanked him, took the paper cup and drank it in one breath, then turned back to participate in the boys' team tug of war.

There is no single-player competition at the sports festival, only the confrontation between the collective and the collective, and the same is true for the tug of war.

After Kiyosuke Hashima got on the field, he was speechless. His class had fewer boys, with only 13 boys. There were 17 boys in the confrontation class, and there were four boys in the middle, which can be said to be extremely disadvantaged.

But looking at the brothers and sisters next to him, Kiyosuke Hashima quickly became relieved. There was only a class of ten people against a class of twenty people, and all of them were bitter faces that could not be loved.

No way, the confrontation between the class and the class is like this. How many people are in the class, and there are fewer people than other classes. That is my own business, no wonder others.

Kiyosuke Hashima took a breath and stood at the end of the team, holding the end of the rope, waiting for the referee to announce the start of the game.

"Hashima-san, come on!"

"Hashima-san, we must win!"

Turning around, the squad leader Takagi walked over with the girls who did not participate in the competition and waved colorful flags to support the boys. Ying Riri was also in the team. As one of the two beautiful girls in Toyosaki, this kind of support is naturally indispensable. She can't hide.

Seeing Hashima Kiyosuke looking towards him, Taekiri waved the small banner in his hand: "...Come on."

The game started soon.

As the referee blew his whistle, the teams on both sides suddenly exerted their strength.

The two sides were caught in a difficult tug-of-war. Girls from the two classes cheered louder. Unfortunately, a few people were missing after all. After a lot of seesaws, they eventually lost the game.

However, there was no complaint or accusation about losing the game. A group of girls gathered around, quite like welcoming the hero to triumph.

"Everyone has worked hard."

"Hashima-san is sweaty. May I wipe it for you?"

"Hashima-san would like to drink water?"

Several girls surrounded Hashima Kiyosuke, rushing to ask for warmth. What made Hashima Kiyosuke speechless was that someone squeezed him in the middle of the chaos.

Daring to take advantage of this kind of occasion, it is even more terrifying for girls to be indecent!

There is nothing to say about losing the game. After all, the number of people is there, and the skills are not as good as the others. Just admit defeat. The group quickly regained their strength, cheered up, and invested in the next game.

Kiyosuke Hashima didn’t take sports festivals to heart at first, but now he is serious. There is only once in his life. There is also only one sports festival in the second grade. After three days, it will remain in the memory forever. In that case, he shouldn’t. Let it go, but get involved and take it seriously.

Looking back after many years, I hope that what remains in my memory is the brightly colored summer and the bright smiles of the girls, rather than a vague and boring memory.

At noon, everyone in the class sat down for a meal, even the instructor.

Then in the afternoon, Kiyosuke Hashima finished his support and returned to participate in the relay race.

The relay race is a very traditional event. Needless to say, the rules are. Kiyosuke Hashima and the boys who participated in the competition simply draw lots, and he is determined to run the last ball.

The first two shots were nothing but the third shot. The boy who was handed over accidentally dropped the stick on the ground. When he bent over to pick it up, and then ran to Hashima Kiyosuke, he was already thrown out by other class players. Dozens of meters away.

"give it to me."

Kiyosuke Hashima looked serious and didn't speak much. He took the stick and started to dash. With all his strength, he burst out like an arrow from the string, revealing a stunned super speed.

The boys who ran in the first place had already felt that they had the chance to win, and were ready to cheer, when suddenly they heard a group of young girls shout in surprise.

"Hashima-san, come on!"

"Hashima... is that boy from class C?"

He has no impression of Hashima Kiyosuke, he hasn’t said a word. He only knows that the other party is pretty good-looking and has good academic performance. The midterm and final exams last semester were all grade chiefs. I heard that he has become a professional chess player... It's an out-and-out hateful manifestation.

The boy was curious, couldn't help turning his head and looking back, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"It's so fast!"

Seeing that Hashima Kiyosuke surpassed the second place, he quickly caught up. The young man took a breath, his fighting spirit began to accelerate, and the two sides began to die on the final straight track.

then……

"Hashima-san, we must win!"

The excited cheers of the melon-eating girls suddenly sounded, and even the girls from other classes rebelled and shouted Hashima Kiyosuke's name.

A group of boys are full of envy and hatred.

"Damn it, which class are these girls from?"

"Does it look so good?"

"There are actually a first-year school girl and a third-year school sister. Hashima wants to bring the whole school into the harem!"

"Does anyone want to organize an assassination?"

"Count me in."

...

"Won."

Kiyosuke Hajima took a breath, raised his hand to wipe off the sweat from his forehead, and it was quite pleasant to sprint with all his strength. Several participating teammates came over and patted Kiyosuke Hajima's shoulder. He was separated from the classmates. The relationship suddenly narrowed the distance.

"Hashima, I'm sorry..."

The teenager who made the third mistake came over, pale and bowed his head to apologize.

"When everyone makes mistakes." Kiyosuke Hashima smiled. "There will be games next. Let's work hard together."

Seeing this young boy's eyes suddenly brightened, Kiyosuke Hashima couldn't help taking a step back. Could it be that he had awakened some strange attributes?

When I was drawing a book at Zhai Li's house, Sawamura Sayuri recommended a rotten girl book. I must be vigilant in the future and have to guard against it.

While talking, the monitor came with a group of girls from the support team, and successfully reversed the victory and scored a point for the class. Kiyosuke Hashima received a warm welcome, and he almost squeezed his back.

Ying Riri was naturally there, looking at Hashima Kiyosuke, who was sweating, she moved her pink lips lightly, saying, "Thank you."

Kiyosuke Hashima laughed: "I want a reward."

"……Pooh!"

Chapter 901 Is It Wrong To Bully Zhai Li

"Hashima-san, come here."

After finishing the relay race, Kiyosuke Hashima was drinking water, and the head teacher Suzuki Kiko suddenly came over with a middle-aged man.

Ying Riri raised her eyes in surprise, and looked at Hashima Kiyosuke.

"do not know."

Kiyosuke Hashima shook his head lightly, put down his water glass, and walked over.

"This is Coach Takagi." Suzuki Kiko introduced, "The coach of the college track team."

"I'm Hayato Takagi. We met for the first time. Please advise."

The middle-aged man's eyes were shining, and he was surprised to look at the peerless treasure, making Hashima Kiyosuke a little uncomfortable.

After a brief meeting, the middle-aged man opened the door and said what he wanted-it turned out to be in love with Hashima Kiyosuke's body.

"I just watched your game and found that your talents are very good. Are you interested in developing in the field of track and field?"

This man talks a lot, and is full of praise for Hashima Kiyosuke in his words. The effect is that he is talented and explosive, and he can be selected for the national team with a little training. It is not impossible to even participate in the world-class Olympics... Shima Kiyosuke felt that this was deliberately drawing flatbread.

I am neither Bolt nor the Flash. It might be good to put it on this one-third of acre in high school. Participating in the Olympics is really overwhelming.

So Hashima Kiyosuke politely thanked him, and tactfully refused: "Sorry, I'm usually busy, so I don't have any thoughts on this for now."

Now he has a lot of arrangements every day, focusing on the Dragon King title battle, and never thought of becoming a sports player in the future.

Takagi Hayato was disappointed and even offered a condition. As long as Hashima Kiyosuke agreed, he could be sent to Kyoto University as a sports student.

"That, I have something to say." Suzuki Kiko raised her right hand with a very proud little smug expression on her face. "Hashima-san is the head of the grade. Tomorrow's volunteer meeting is Koto University."

Hey, I haven't decided what college to take next year, so don't overtake it on your behalf!

Faced with this situation, Takagi Hayato naturally sighed and left with reluctance. Before leaving, he stuffed Hashima Kiyosuke with a business card, saying that he had changed his mind and called him as soon as possible.

"Good job." Nozomi Suzuki patted Kiyosuke Hashima on the shoulder. "During the off-campus marathon, I could tell you were running fast."

In the off-campus marathon, you have never exploded at all. How do you see that you are fast!