My Girlfriend is Yingriri

"You wronged me just now." Kiyosuke Hashima looked serious, "I'm very unhappy now, unless you learn to meow a few more times."

Ying Lili opened her eyes wide, her face flushed red with anger, "Give me enough time!"

I haven't settled with you for what happened just now, but now I let myself meow like a cat, it's clearly a greedy and insatiable greed.

"You don't agree?"

Kiyosuke Hashima quickly lowered his head, slowly approached Tari, and put the multiple-choice question in front of Tari.

Either learn to meow, or be bullied by yourself.

"But, damn..."

Ying Lili turned her head away, pursed her pink lips, and her eyelashes trembled slightly. In the end, the two powers chose the lesser evil, swallowed her anger and chose to compromise.

"……Meow."

The soft, soft and glutinous meowing sounded in the sunset and sunset.

"Hurry up and let me go!"

Ying Lili blushed and shouted in embarrassment.

Kiyosuke Hashima shook his head: "I said just now that I learned twice, but I still missed one."

"Pervert girl control!" Ying Lili couldn't bear it anymore, she bared her canine teeth, and chose to die together, "I'll fight you!!"

After learning one cat meow, I still want myself to learn two more. Do I really treat myself like a dough?

"boom."

Kiyosuke Hashima tilted his head back to avoid Tari's attack.

"You still dare to hide?"

Those who don't hide are fools, and those who don't fight back when hit or scolded are wooden people.

"Stop shouting, you hurry home."

"It's too late to regret it now!" Ying Lili pinched her waist with her right hand, her twin ponytails determined to kill, "Stand up for me."

"Ola Ora Ora Ora Ora—"

Kiyosuke Hashima once again tasted the taste of the double ponytail whirlwind.

After beating for two full minutes, Ying Lili finally stopped satisfied, picked up her schoolbag, turned and left the apartment.

……

It's the weekend again.

On Saturday, Kiyosuke Hashima continued to participate in the Dragon King title battle. The battle was quite stalemate. The two sides used up all the holding time before finally deciding the winner at the last moment.

"...I lost."

The middle-aged uncle Toko, who was sitting opposite Hashima Kiyosuke, conceded defeat, scratched his hair, and sighed wearily, "Young people today are amazing, amazing."

Kiyosuke Hashima bowed back: "Thank you for your advice."

None of the guys who can stand out from the rewards and training sessions and be promoted to professional chess players are weak, or everyone is a genius.

There are also a lot of professional chess players, and the preliminary round of the Dragon King Tournament is also a game to determine the outcome, but the time for both sides to hold pieces has become longer.

Therefore, every game must be taken seriously, if you underestimate the enemy a little, you may lose the whole game.

"call……"

Kiyosuke Hashima walked out of the competition room, rubbed the center of his brows, and exhaled lightly.

"Thank you." Yinzi came over and handed over a bottle of green tea, "Have a drink."

Hashima Kiyosuke drank half of the bottle in one breath, "Let's go, go back and continue practicing."

"Yeah." Yinzi nodded lightly, "I'll help you step on your back at night."

Kiyosuke Hashima paused: "Isn't it necessary to step on the back?"

"Stop talking nonsense, you can just lie down." Yinzi held the folding fan and tapped it, "I don't want you to move."

"..."

All in all, the second round of the Dragon King Tournament was successfully broken.

That afternoon, Hashima Kiyosuke and Ginko went back to Kiyotaki's old house together, had dinner, went for a run in the park with Kiyotaki Guixiang, and then practiced shogi as usual.

Fast forward to Sunday.

Park gate.

"Here here."

A tall girl with purple ear-length short hair, a white shirt on the upper body, and denim hot pants on the lower body waved enthusiastically, with a particularly bright smile on her face.

Kiyosuke Hashima walked up to the girl, "Michiru."

"Hashima, good morning." Michiru Hido beckoned, and led Kiyosuke Hashima to the registration point, "Be sure to pay attention to safety during the competition later."

Kiyosuke Hashima was curious: "What does it mean to pay attention to safety?"

It's not the murderous football in "Kung Fu Football", it's just playing badminton, is there something unspeakable?

Michiru Hido stretched out an index finger, leaned forward slightly, and said solemnly: "Have you ever experienced the fear of being hit by a badminton at a speed of [-] kilometers per hour?"

"..."

Chapter 894

"Hashima." Michiru Hido leaned forward, with short ear-length hair full of energy, and said in a crisp voice, "Do you know what the fastest ball game in the world is?"

This Michiru's eyes are big, bright and piercing, and she actually looks pretty when she smiles, but it's a pity that summer has passed, and her skin is still wheat-colored, and it probably won't be able to turn white.

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed: "I don't know."

It's strange if you don't know, pointing at the badminton player and asking this question, the idiot knows what it is.

"Hmph, let me tell you." Michiru Hido quickly raised his chin, revealing a white neck, and hummed softly, "It's badminton."

Badminton, which looks mediocre, is indeed the fastest ball game in the world. Tennis can only be the queen, and basketball and football are even lower.

"I heard that the fastest badminton in the world has a speed of more than [-] kilometers per second..."

"That's more than [-] kilometers per hour!" Kiyosuke Hashima's head dropped a black line, and he couldn't help complaining, "Don't mistake the speed unit!"

What is the concept of [-] kilometers per second?

It has surpassed the fourth cosmic speed, and can fly from the Milky Way to extragalactic galaxies. Your shuttlecock is enough to penetrate the entire Milky Way!

"Oh, I made a mistake." Bingtang Michiru scratched her short hair, "During math class, the teacher also said that I often make wrong units, so I will change them next time."

He said that he would change it next time, and there were four big characters clearly written on his face-'no regrets'.

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed: "Let's go, sign up."

Hurry up to the game, go home after the game, and stay with Michito Hido, I always feel that I will lower my IQ.

"follow me."

The two walked to the registration point, and the young man in charge of the registration handed over a form directly, asking Kiyosuke Hashima and Michi to keep the registration information.

Kiyosuke Hashima glanced at it, and there were only basic information such as name, height, gender, and address.

After the registration, the staff handed over two number plates with the same color, "That's all right, let's go over there to draw lots."

"Is it so simple?" Michiliu Byotang held the number plate, slightly disappointed, "I'm going to make a sacrifice."

Kiyosuke Hashima asked curiously:

"Sacrifice what?"

"Of course it's a sacrifice to prove the relationship between the couple."

Kiyosuke Hashima slightly pulled the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but said, "How do you want to sacrifice?"

"Hmm..." Bingtang Michi left her right hand pinching her waist, completely lacking the shyness and reserve of ordinary girls, "For example, let you touch it, if it doesn't work, close your eyes and let you kiss..."

Kiss your sister!For a mere bonus of tens of thousands of yen, you don't even want your innocence and integrity!

"Don't think about it." Michiko Bingtang covered her chest and waved her hand as if repelling mosquitoes, "It's the cheek, don't try to take advantage of it with a kiss."

So kissing on the cheek is not considered an advantage?

You are really generous!

This couple badminton competition is obviously not very formal, it is mainly for advertising and publicity, and they turn a blind eye to the relationship between the contestants. It is estimated that as long as the two girls are not together, or the age difference is too large, they can participate in the competition.

The lottery is over.

Kiyosuke Hashima and Michiru waited for a while, and soon began the first game. The opponents were two junior high school students, a man and a woman. I don’t know if they are lovers or not. The strength of badminton is very ordinary, there is no cooperation and tacit understanding, and badminton is also Limp and powerless, it was obvious that he just came to make up the numbers on a whim.

In less than three minutes, Kiyosuke Hashima and Michiru easily won the victory.

"Win!"

Michiru Hido raised his right hand and turned to Kiyosuke Hashima.

"doing what?"

"Quickly reach out."

Kiyosuke Hashima sighed, and stretched out his right hand helplessly.

"Snapped!"

Michiru Hido clapped over, and the high-five sound was particularly crisp.

"...Hajima?"

A hesitant voice suddenly sounded from behind.

"Ok?"

Hashima Kiyosuke turned his head and looked at the handsome young man wearing glasses behind him. A smile quickly appeared on his face, "Suzuki-san."

Suzuki Akiyama.