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Chapter 174 Football Competition (Part 1)

"Good morning, Ryoma~" With his hands in his trouser pockets, as soon as he walked into the restaurant, cousin Nanako greeted me, "It's a very leisurely day today. No morning exercise?"

As soon as my butt touched the stool, I heard another voice sitting in front of the corridor. The smelly old man who was clipping his toenails said in a lazy tone, "Isn't there a football tournament today?" How could this guy be so well-informed?

"Ryoma, what are you holding under your arm?" Cousin Nanako's curious voice interrupted the question I was about to blurt out.

I took out the book under my arm and put it on the table.

"Introduction to table tennis?"

"Basketball, football, baseball, volleyball, badminton, tennis, table tennis..."

"There are so many events in the sports competition." Katsuro Katsuro sighed as he stood in front of the crowded notice board.

"It has nothing to do with the class year, it's all individual participation." Horio, who had a football mark on his face, began to play the role of know-it-all again, "And you can only choose sports outside your own club..."

"Who doesn't know, you no need to explained it!" Tomoka interrupted Horio's rambling.

"What competition will the seniors in the club participate in?" Shengxiong looked forward to it.

"I think I will be very strong no matter what I participate in!" Katsuro said with admiration on his face, "I was so excited that I couldn't sleep last night!"

"I lost the game on purpose just to see all the seniors compete!" Horio's story Tsukuru nodded profoundly.

"It's because I have no strength." Tomohsiung exposed it.

I looked at Horio who was blushing and his ears were jumping up and down not far away, and then glanced at the notice board, and I walked towards the gymnasium.

I slept okay last night. Firstly, it seems from yesterday that I was over-worrying, and Fuji obviously forgot about his joke, which made me sigh in relief; secondly, I have also decided what events to participate in today’s golf competition.

"Please note that students who have not yet participated in the project should go to the registration office to register as soon as possible." The announcement sounded clearly in the gymnasium. I habitually put my hands in my trouser pockets and yawned at the end of the long queue in front of the table tennis registration desk. It seems that labor-saving work is popular among people.

"Echizen Ryoma~" A voice with a rising final sound suddenly sounded. I have heard this tone many times. Judging from past experience, it is probably not a good sign.

"Are you also participating in table tennis competitions?"

"Probably." I glanced at the guy who made the noise, and I didn't recognize him as usual.

"Looks like he's not weak~" This guy, who is obviously also a first-year student, said in an aggressive tone as he skillfully flipped the table tennis ball with the racket in his right hand, "I'm looking forward to today's game~"

He's so discerning, even I didn't know that I just bought a table tennis ball yesterday. Qiu Beishu's own strength has actually reached a point where he is not weak.

After registering, it was still early for me to start the competition.

"Come on, come on, I want to go!" In the gymnasium, Momojo broke out of the siege and jumped high with a basketball, "Bombshell!"

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