My youth romance is always confusing

“That’s amazing…”

Looking at Ye Shan who was fighting equally with his opponent, I couldn't help but sigh from the bottom of my heart.

How much private training had this guy done to make him fight like this with the judo club members who were doing death drills every day.

"Peng!"

Tsukui, who was Shiroyama's right-hand man, was thrown heavily to the ground.

But before Hayama could use his fatal winning posture, Tsukui immediately stood up and broke away from Hayama's control.

"Oh oh oh!"

There was a cry of surprise from the stands.

This was the first time they saw someone dodge Ye Shan's attack.

As expected of a member of the judo club.

Tsukui wiped the sweat from his forehead, his eyes deep.

Ye Shan also rolled up his sleeves, preparing for the next wave of attack.

The two looked at each other, like two lions meeting on the grassland.

"what!"

Finally, it was Tsukui who launched the attack first.

He shouted loudly and rushed forward with unparalleled momentum.

But when he arrived in front of Ye Shan, Tsukui twisted his body and attacked Ye Shan's side.

Ye Shan tilted his eyes.

Do you want to attack his side?

No, it's a fake!

Ye Shan saw through the other party's purpose at a glance and remained unmoved.

With a swing of his left hand, he directly blocked the opponent's feint attack which was not painful at all.

Seeing this, a gleam of light flashed in Tsukui's eyes.

The wait is now!

Since you think he is feinting, you might as well switch to a real full-force attack.

Tsukui changed the position of his hands and tensed his arms.

Such an unusual phenomenon immediately attracted Ye Shan's attention.

He quickly turned around, trying to resist the opponent's attack with all his strength.

But he was still one step late.

I saw Tsukui grabbing Yeshan's collar with one hand and exerting force suddenly.

Oops!

Ye Shan suddenly felt something was wrong and kept rubbing his feet against the ground, trying to resist Tsukui's attack.

The audience in the stands also held their breath, worrying about the outcome of the game for Ye Shan.

But just when Ye Shan was about to fall to the ground, he suddenly felt the force from his chest weakened a little.

Ok?

Ye Shan didn't understand what was going on and could only look at Tsukui, only to find that his feet slipped and his center of gravity was completely messed up.

good chance!

"what!"

Rarely, Ye Shan also roared, then grabbed Tsukui and threw him to the ground.

Tsukui, who couldn't stand steadily, was like a fallen turtle and couldn't stand up no matter how hard he tried.

"Peng!"

Ye Shan pressed his entire body directly on Tsukui, using the most professional posture to stop the other party's resistance.

The two forces spread across the arms of the two men, revealing blue veins, looking extremely ferocious.

But unfortunately, Tsukui was unable to stand up again until the referee's announcement.

"The winner is Hayato Hayama!"

In an instant, there was a thunderous roar from the stands.

"Ya Shan! Ye Shan! Ye Shan!"

People were caught in a frenzy.

Miura naturally did not want to fall behind.

"Hayato! Good job!"

Perhaps to highlight her difference from others, she directly called out Ye Shan's name.

But there were also people who did not join in the cheering.

Saki Kawasaki looked at the competition field in front of her and couldn't help but frown.

Ye Shan won, which means...

"Currently there is one win and one loss. Does that mean the next game will decide who will win the championship?"

"Ah... that should be it."

Yuigahama did not immerse herself in the drowning atmosphere around her, and turned to look at the slightly strong girl.

Come to think of it, Saki Kawasaki was a commissioned person of their service club.

It’s just that all the commissions last time were given to Hachiman, which resulted in her and Yukino not having the opportunity to have in-depth communication with Kawasaki.

"that..."

"Huh? What?"

When the words came to her lips, Yuigahama suddenly stopped talking.

She felt that now was not a good time to discuss the commission.

"Nothing...Nothing. I just found it a little surprising that Kawasaki and Xiaoqi knew each other."

Upon hearing this, Kawasaki immediately put on a displeasure.

"Nothing, I just happened to run into him outside of school before."

Ebina, who was standing by, couldn't help but twitch his eyes slightly as he heard her words.

She remembered that they had overheard the conversation between Yui and Hikiko in the family restaurant.

He actually said that we met by chance outside of school...haha.

Ebina maintained a gentle smile on his face, and while cheering for Hayama with Miura, he pricked up his ears to listen to this.

"Outside the school? How strange! Xiaoqi would actually appear outside the school?"

"Don't talk like it's a pet..."

The more he talked, the more guilty Kawasaki felt.

She tried hard to keep her eyes on the field to avoid exposing her flaws.

"Ah, that guy is on the field."

"Hey! Really! Come on!"

I don’t know if it was too embarrassing to call out someone’s name in front of classmates, but a certain girl was so considerate that she omitted someone’s name.

Looking at the increasingly noisy audience in the stands, I silently clenched my fists.

Success or failure depends on this.

Looking at Chengshan across the stadium, my eyes met his and we both understood each other's meaning.

In order to fulfill the commission from the Judo Club, winning here is a necessary result.

But with my strength, it is almost a pipe dream to take Chengshan.

So there must be something fishy about this game.

This is almost obvious.

However, if this speculation were to happen, it would pose a huge hidden danger to the subsequent reorganization of the judo department.

Therefore, I not only have to win this game, but also win it in a way that the audience can accept, even if it is not glorious.

"Game start!"

Although it was the final, there was not much time to prepare.

Following the referee's order, Shiroyama immediately prepared for an attack.

I also put my hands in front of me.

During these days of judo lessons, the only move I could perform well was the 'ukemi'.

In fact, it means getting beaten so that you don’t feel so much pain when you are beaten.

This is also the absolute foundation for all students taking judo classes.

However, this feature was of no help in this game.

"excuse me."

As the saying goes, be polite before fighting.

Shiroyama obviously reveres this.

As soon as he finished speaking, he pounced on me.

I tensed my nerves and tried hard to avoid the initial attack.

I managed to dodge by moving my body to the outside, but Shiroyama obviously didn't want to leave me any chance, and even though I missed the attack, he continued to chase me.

Damn, you're so serious.

Chengshan threw a punch, and even the surrounding air vibrated a little.

Are you a Saiyan? How can you do such a thing? The style of painting is not right!

However, even though I complained in my heart, I knew that Shiroyama was doing his best to cooperate with me.

The only thing I can do now is to dodge and dodge again.

"what!"

After chasing for three or four times, Shiroyama could clearly feel that Hachiman in front of him had completely entered the state.

In that case, there's no problem in pushing them a little harder.

He silently clenched his fists, making a series of crackling sounds.