35. Ball Skills Conference(1/2)
Friday.
The morning before the football conference began.
The north land and south wind finally saw it.
Yui Miyata who hasn't seen for almost a week.
She hasn't changed much, with over-knee socks, short skirt, school uniform and two bunches of ponytails.
Still jumping into the classroom.
Still full of energy.
Beiyuan Nanfeng was sitting in his seat, and when he glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, she had already rushed to her.
With a show-off expression, she ran all the way through the back door, then jumped to Nanfeng Beiyuan, and shook her two ponytails.
"Long time no see." Beiyuan Nanfeng held his cheek and looked back at her.
Yui Miyata stood on tiptoe and gave him a thumbs up.
Then he raised his left hand hidden behind him to the eyes of Nanfeng, Beiyuan.
A mobile phone.
Fancy decorative mobile phone.
“Happy and congratulations.”
Beiyuan Nanfeng put down his cheeks, stretched his waist, and joked: "I've wanted to say it a long time ago. You said it's great to bring a mobile phone. What notes you write every day? The words you write are so ugly that you don't even read them..."
“…”
Miyata Yui didn't care about Kitahara Nanfeng's dislike it, so she handed her phone to Kitahara Nanfeng's face again.
"Okay, okay, I know."
After all, Beiyuan Nanfeng had been with her for a long time. He probably guessed what she meant. He took out his cell phone, opened the line, and reported her phone number.
Miyata Yui silently recorded Kitahara Nanfeng's mobile phone number, took back his phone, and began to tinker.
After a while.
She added the North Yuan Nanfeng and raised her head.
The north-land south wind pressed the pass button.
Just pressed.
Yui Miyata immediately lowered her head.
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“?*??(ˊ?ˋ*)??*?”
“ヾ(??▽?)ノ”
“…”
Yui Miyata began bombarding emoticons and words with words...
"Enough is enough, don't send me facial texts and emoticons, and say something serious."
Beiyuan Nanfeng raised his hand and gently tapped her head with a knife.
Yui Miyata rubbed her head, finally stopped bombing the emoticons and started writing.
"What a pity, I missed it if I could have participated in the football conference."
Beiyuan Nanfeng looked at the message she sent and asked with some confusion: "Then why did you ask for leave? It seems that you are quite energetic."
"But I heard you participated in the basketball program, right?"
Yui Miyata ignored him at all.
What stands out is a self-talk.
Beiyuan Nanfeng thought about it and was too lazy to explore it. After all, it was someone else's private matter: "Yes."
"I will cheer you up!"
Yui Miyata raised her head and looked at Kitahara Nanfeng with a sweet smile.
"Thanks……"
"Hey... Did Yui Jiang buy a mobile phone too? I've wanted to say it a long time ago, it's so inconvenient to write notes."
Yui Miyata also wanted to continue sending messages to Kitahara Nanfeng.
But someone came over and pulled her away.
I don’t know if I was really surprised by Miyata Yui carrying her cell phone, or if I was afraid that Kitahara Nanfeng would be unfavorable to her...
Anyway, the North Yuan Nanfeng doesn’t care.
He looked at Miyata Yui, who was holding his cell phone awkwardly and began to deal with his classmates. He smiled.
...
It was past ten o'clock in the morning.
After watching two games.
Beiyuan Nanfeng went to the locker room, changed into sports clothes and prepared to play basketball.
The basketball game in their class was in the morning. I heard that they were lucky and had a strong match. However, Beiyuan Nanfeng did not pay much attention to it, but just listened to the classmate's comments.
Fukasawa High School Gymnasium.
It's not nervous or exciting, but the basketball game is in progress.
"Fighting!" The cheers came one after another.
Although Fukasawa High School is a public high school, the gymnasium is not only full of equipment, and even auditoriums are set up on both sides.
When Mio Natsume came to the gym in sportswear, she found that there were really a lot of people.
She looked around and didn't see her righteous brother or her classmates.
At this moment, her class was playing football matches in the outdoor stadium. Those who didn't have any games went to cheer for it, and she ran out secretly.
In this situation, without a familiar classmate, Mio Natsume could only settle for the next best, hoping to find a camp that supports Kitahara Nanfeng.
But look around again.
Natsume Mio discovered that she did not know Kitahara Nanfeng’s classmates...
fine.
Just when Mio Natsume was about to give up, she saw the only classmate she knew from Kitahara Nanfeng - Miyata Yui.
She felt relieved when she saw Yui Miyata and found a seat in the corner of her side and sat down.
When Miyata Yui was casting Natsume Mio's vision, she seemed to sense something.
Holding a bag of chocolate beans, she looked at Natsume Mio and smiled brightly at her.
Natsume Mio nodded slightly at her.
stadium.
As the end of the game approaches, the atmosphere becomes more and more lively.
The support teams of the two teams in this competition loudly supported the team they cheered on.
The students on the field were sweating freely.
But the last time I look at the score.
Wow.
31-29.
What stands out is a rooster pecking at each other...
But most people don't care.
After all, although this is Kanagawa, the legendary Kanagawa Prefecture Shokuki High School is located, it is definitely impossible for all high school students to play basketball so well that they have the dream of "dominating the whole country".
Anyway, a game is over.
Come on, happy.
The people who competed were also happy.
That's fine.
With the end of the last game.
The class support teams of the two teams that were about to start the competition also arrived at the stadium and sat in the audience in batches.
To be continued...