My youth romance is always confusing

"Boy, do you know what you're talking about?"

"Of course, I would like to try your methods, please give me some advice."

Facing Saito Keizo's murderous gaze, I tried hard to keep myself steady and not show any fear.

Shiroyama was blocked by Saito's body behind him, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch slightly.

Although he could guess that this would be the final solution, the courage required just to walk onto the competition field with Saito-senpai was something that not ordinary people could possess.

At least he didn't dare.

Don't die, that boy from the service club.

After looking for a long time, Saito Keizo said in a deep voice.

"May I have your name."

"Hikigaya Hachiman."

"Humph, you ignorant junior."

Looking at the faint smile on Hachiman's face, Saito Keizo couldn't help but snort coldly.

He walked towards the competition stage and said a few words to the referee, causing the referee to look over here frequently.

I deliberately avoided looking at the city mountain beside me.

I must not let Saito know that I have had contact with Shiroyama, otherwise all my previous efforts will be in vain.

"Be careful."

A voice like this came from behind.

I didn't look back, just nodded slightly.

"Ah."

On the competition stage, the referee was still discussing something with Saito. When he saw me coming, he immediately came over.

"Hikiko, is what Saito said true?"

He should be a physical education teacher in the school, and he is very familiar with Saito, who was previously an excellent student in physical education.

I nodded silently and did not deny it.

"That's true. The audience thought that I won the match unfairly, and I don't want to be looked down upon. It would be nice to add an exhibition match, and Saito-senpai has already agreed."

"But..."

The referee's eyes kept moving back and forth between Saito and me.

Despite the huge difference in size, he knew Saito's strength very well.

There is no need to consider the outcome of this game at all.

"No buts. I agreed to his request. It's consensual. Besides, exhibition matches can be a good way to promote the judo club."

Seeing that the referee was hesitant to make a decision, Saito stepped forward.

The huge body brings an unparalleled sense of oppression.

Even the teacher subconsciously followed Saito's suggestion under this sense of oppression.

The referee nodded slightly stiffly.

"Oh well."

In fact, this competition was originally organized by the Judo Club. As long as the people in the Judo Club agree, there is nothing wrong with adding one more match.

"Soon-"

A sharp whistle sounded throughout the venue.

Those who wanted to leave because the game was over stopped in their tracks.

"Hmm? What happened again?"

Miura originally wanted to go and congratulate Yeshan, but was attracted back by the noise of the crowd.

"It seems like we're going to have an exhibition match..."

For some reason, Yuigahama's expression looked a little strange.

After all, she was also a member of the service department, so she naturally knew that things would not end so easily.

But even so, she hadn't guessed that Hachiman would go head-to-head with the big guy.

"Huh? Isn't it over already?"

"Maybe it was because I didn't win cleanly enough? Or maybe the people in the judo club refused to admit defeat? In any case, this is the result now."

"The people in the judo club are so bad? I think it's the big guy's own problem."

Unlike others, Miura did not directly attribute the incident to the entire judo club.

She lifted her long golden hair behind her and her sharp eyes scanned back and forth on the playing field.

Although she was not familiar with the guy named...Hitotani, she had done him a favor at the comic convention before.

But where did that big guy who was obviously a bully come from?

If she really had to choose between the two, she would rather support the former.

However, when her eyes swept over Ye Shan who was waiting in the contestant's seat, her expression suddenly changed.

"Really? If that's the case, Hayato's victory wouldn't be glorious, ah... Hayato."

Ye Shan stood up from the player's seat and walked to my side before the game started.

"Is this what you're going to do?"

"Hmm? Well...sort of."

At this point, I was too lazy to keep hiding it from him any longer.

After all, his contribution to being able to overcome all the obstacles along the way cannot be ignored.

But why did he suddenly appear at this time?

"Do you really want to fight him?"

Asking the same question, there was a hint of concern hidden in Ye Shan's voice.

This did surprise me a little, but this guy is a good person, so it is natural for him to care about a nobody like me.

I said casually.

"Of course, it would be meaningless if we didn't do the last one."

"You should know you can't win."

"Oh."

The cold response did not dispel Ye Shan's worries.

He had a head of shaggy golden hair, took a deep breath, his eyes were firm, and there was a hint of earnestness in his voice.

"Or...let me take over."

"Ok?"

I didn't expect that Ye Shan would make such a suggestion at this critical juncture, and I couldn't help but look at him twice.

But soon, I shook my head.

"No."

If Hayama's strength is really superior to Saito Keizo's, then sending him on the field to embarrass the opponent would be a good choice.

But unfortunately, although Hayama is much stronger than me, he is still not as good as Saito.

After all, Saito is a professional.

In this case, there is no point in sending Ye Shan up.

"I appreciate your kindness, but the next battle is mine, so please get out of the way."

It's rare that I hear such strong words coming out of my mouth.

But such impolite and even somewhat ungrateful words did not cause Ye Shan to be unhappy.

On the contrary, he looked at me with still worry in his eyes.

This guy is such a good person, he must be sick.

"Is the reunion over?"

"Don't talk like you're giving instructions for your final resting place."

Saito's body blocked my view. Even though I was mentally prepared, I still couldn't help feeling a little nervous when I stood on the field with him.

This man is indeed worthy of being admitted as an athlete. His body alone is enough to overwhelm a high school student like me.

Compared to him, my body is no different from a bean sprout.

"Don't fall down so easily."

"Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."

Still talking hard.

Perhaps it was his instinct as a male creature that was aroused, and his competitive spirit took over at this moment.

The body that was trembling nervously just now suddenly relaxed at this moment.

I stared at Saito Keizo in front of me, my fingers clenched until they made a crackling sound.

"Both players are ready!"

The referee stood beside the two men, his voice high and sharp.

"At the request of both players, an extra game will be played... Now, the game officially begins!"

As the referee waved his hand suddenly, the whistle symbolizing the start suddenly sounded.