Youth Academy。

"Changfeng! I'm here!" As soon as he entered the school gate, Night Changfeng saw a kid jumping up and down, not Horio, who else.

Night Changfeng looked at Horio's dress, long white socks, iron spikes, and a jersey and pants, "I said Horio, what are you trying to do with this dress?"

"Hehe, Changfeng, did you forget?" Horio said with a smile, "Today is the annual ball skills conference of Qingxue!"

I really know that there is such a thing as a ball skills conference, and I watched a lot of Japanese dramas and variety shows before crossing, in addition to physical conferences, intellectual conferences, etc., neon people have a lot of tricks.

"Basketball, Football, Baseball, Volleyball, Badminton, Table Tennis...... There are so many events in this tournament!" said Katsuro on the side.

"It has nothing to do with the class, and you can only choose a project other than the club project you participate in!Changfeng, what kind of project do you choose?" Horio asked, "Basketball? You were so handsome at basketball last time, maybe you can go to the national tournament if you play basketball!"

"No kidding, basketball is not a one-person sport, and the bald head can enter the basketball club last time, which means that youth basketball is not good at all. Ye Changfeng said lightly, "I won't play basketball this time, I'll play the rest!"

"Nani, Changfeng, do you play all these ball games?" Horio's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Isn't it okay?", Ye Changfeng spread his hands, "Anyway, I can't practice tennis today, just play casually!"

"Well, I think Nagafeng is very strong no matter what project he participates in!" Katsuro said with a smile.

Volleyball court.

Night Changfeng was divided into a group with Arai and Asako's face, and on the opposite side was Aogaku's golden combination of Oishi and Kikumaru.

on the field.

"Eiji, I'll leave it to you!" Oishi roared.

Kikumaru fell to the ground and dived, returning the tennis ball with one arm to the top of the boulder.

"Leave it to me!" Oishi moved to the setter's position, a bouncing ball, and the volleyball flew high.

Kikumaru jumped up instantly, smashing in a gesture, and the two people of Aratai Asako also jumped up, trying to block the net.

Nani! I didn't expect it to be a scam, Kikumaru jumped up and didn't hit the ball and then jumped high again, boom!

24-23, Kikumaru Oishi saved a game point.

Kikumaru took advantage of the time difference to smash successfully, and Night Changfeng was blocked by the two of Arai for a while, and he didn't see it.

Shuiichiro Oishi hangs the ball high with a low hand, which is a volleyball version of the moon-climbing volley.

The tennis ball flew high to the half court on Ye Changfeng's side, and Ye Changfeng directly smashed it in the backcourt and beat the volleyball back.

The tennis ball flew to the backcourt, "Big Rock!"

Shuiichiro Oishi leaned over to catch the ball and barely picked it up with his right hand to the top of the setter's head.

The setter paddled it, and Kikumaru jumped up immediately!

"Senior Kikumaru is attacking!" Asako Arai and the two jumped up at the same time to block the net.

"These two scraps have been deceived again!" Ye Changfeng was too lazy to complain.

Kikumaru made another feint to give the ball to Shuiichiro Oishi, who jumped behind him.

Dashi is a smash!

Ye Changfeng seemed to have expected Oishi Kikumaru to have this move, and he had been waiting in the backcourt for a long time, and an ordinary cushion ball picked up the volleyball.

The ball was so comfortable that it was hard for Arai to make a mistake, and well, Arai cushioned the ball high.

Ye Changfeng plugged in from the back row, jumped straight up, and his arms swelled a little, "First type fluctuation ball!"

The volleyball instantly turned into a fireball and hit Kikumaru's face at a rapid pace.

Kikumaru fell to the ground.

"Can volleyball also play swing balls?" Horio was dumbfounded, "and it happened to hit Kikumaru-senpai in the face!"

Fortunately, it was volleyball, and Kikumaru didn't have anything to do, so he jumped up as soon as he got up, and there was a red ball mark on his face, which caused everyone to laugh.

"Changfeng, you stinky boy! you did it on purpose!" Kikumaru said angrily.

"Haha, who told you to play back flying, do you think my brother doesn't know volleyball?"

"Who is this kid? If he joins our volleyball club...... a middle-aged man on the sidelines focused his eyes on Ye Changfeng.

"Coach, it's impossible, he's the main player of the tennis team!"

"The two boys on the other side are also working well together, if you come to the volleyball club, ......"

"I'm sorry, coach, those two are also from the tennis club!"

The coach looked up to the sky and sighed, "Why are they all from the tennis club?"

Baseball Stadium.

When the night long wind first arrived, it was the last game, and the score of the two sides was still 0-0.

"Referee, fight on your behalf!" said Ye Changfeng to the referee.

"Taocheng, I'm going to play the last round, I see that you have been knocked out of several rounds in a row!"

"You stinky boy, come on!" Momojo tossed the baseball bat to Night Wind.

"Nagakaze, are you really here?" said Horio.

Night Wind ignored Horio and strode to the point of hitting.

Just the first ball, the night wind swings the stick vigorously!

Poof! The baseball was hit on a on the perimeter of the perimeter, and the pitcher was taken aback.

"Where did you come from, boy, it's almost a home run!"

Night Changfeng waved his arm, "Well, it feels like it's a little bit close." "

The pitcher is a little afraid of the night long wind's hitting, and deliberately throws a curved bad ball, the night long wind pipe your good ball bad ball, just by virtue of the ball sense, directly swing the bat!

Boom!

It was the sound of a baseball and a scoreboard colliding, and it was very distinctive.

A home run!

"OK! Next!" Night Wind turned to leave, and Momojo followed, wrapping his arms around Night Wind by the neck.

"You kid, when did baseball get so good!"

Not long after Ye Changfeng and his party disappeared, a huge roar came from the baseball club, "Zhenwu, who was that kid just now!! You have to bring him to the baseball club anyway! If you have him, there will be a play in Koshien this year!"

"Yes, Overseer!"

Changfeng was running around all day long, and every event went to play soy sauce, and every time his soy sauce became the key to the victory or defeat of the game, the freshman trio screamed again and again, and admired Ye Changfeng's athletic talent.

At the end of the day, the night wind has to sigh that the development of neon sports is good. Almost all sports have societies and members are highly involved. It's still a neon student who is happy, unlike the students of the Great Heavenly Empire, who only swim every day in the sea of homework.

"Horio, what other projects are missing?" asked Yagakaze.

"You're still playing, you've played more than a dozen projects, and I'm tired of looking at it!"

"And one more, Changfeng-kun, your country's national sport, table tennis!" Katsuro interjected.

"Ping Pong, are you sure?"

Ye Changfeng and his entourage came to the table tennis hall, well, the facilities are really good.

But then the next sentence scared the freshman trio.

"Table tennis? neon people also play table tennis?" The sound of the night wind was not loud, but it made the entire table tennis hall quiet for a moment.

PS: Practice your hands, and you will go to other worlds in the future. But don't worry, you will definitely have to finish writing the U17 before you think about it.

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