Truth Teaches: With One Heart, I Will Absolutely Not Be Chopped Into Wood By A Knife

Green playground, football club activity area.

"What a coincidence, Beigong and Ayakoji, I really didn't expect you to join the football club. "

The boy in the class can be said to be very active and popular, Yosuke Hirata wore a jersey and greeted the two of them.

If it is said that Kitamiya Lan joined the football club, Yosuke Hirata is still a little surprised, then Kiyotaka Ayakoji, who is standing next to him and is unknown in the class, also chooses the football club.

His heart was full of doubts.

"I was invited, so I came.

Seeing Yosuke Hirata's puzzled look, Kiyotaka Ayakoji spoke.

It's true that the side he showed in the class is not a guy who likes sports, but rather a more withdrawn existence, and people like him choose football that emphasizes teamwork, and he doesn't blame the other party for being surprised.

And the reason why he really chose the football club is the same as what he just said, he was invited by Beigong's classmates, so he came.

Because he thinks that if he and Beigong Lan are in the same club, then the probability of becoming friends will be very high, although his football level is "average".

"By the way, let's go to the locker room to change your clothes and shoes, Shibata-san from Class B is also there.

"So there are four people in the first grade, and we can play with the seniors tonight."

Yosuke Hirata said to the two of them while juggling the football.

"I'll see you later. "

I'll see you later..."

Kitamiya Lan and Kiyotaka Ayakoji followed the signs to find the locker room of the football club, and each chose the uniforms and shoes for the first grade.

"You two should also be first-year students, right?"

Shibata Sa, who was standing in the locker room and was changing his shirt, asked when he saw the two people holding the jerseys.

"Yes, you're Shibata-san, right?"

Beigong Lan looked at this young man who was very sunny and had a relatively good figure.

"Eh, do you know me?"

Shibata sa dressed and walked over to the two of them, looking for an empty wardrobe for them.

"Let's put the clothes in here first, and when we join the company, there will be a special cabinet.

Shibata said as he opened the two cabinet doors.

"Thanks. "

It's Hirata from our class who said you're here.

Beigong Lan put the clothes on her body in the closet, and then began to change her jersey.

"That's great, I didn't expect us to have four people in the first grade so quickly, you two must have heard the president say that we have a game tonight.

"Because it will take a while for the seniors of the soccer club to come here after class, how about we go to the playground to practice for a while?"

"Of course, it's good, but it looks like I haven't played football for a long time, so Shibata-san needs a lot of advice."

Beigong Lan said after changing all the jerseys and sneakers.

"I haven't played in a long time and it's probably going to be a mess.

Kiyotaka Ayakoji also changed his clothes and shoes, and then stood quietly aside.

"Haha, you two still don't need to be modest.

Shibata scratched his head and said that when the two of them were changing clothes just now, he saw both.

Both of them are in good shape, and they look like people who have experienced many years of exercise.

So he was relieved.

"By the way, I'm Shibata Sa from Class B, and I don't know what the names of the two of you are. "

Class D, Beigong Lan. "

Class D, Kiyotaka Ayakoji. "

Then, Beigong-san and Aya Xiaolu, please give me a lot of advice. "

Hopefully we can win tonight's game!"

Shibata said very lively.

"It stands to reason that four first-year students and seven third-year seniors will play eleven second-year seniors who have always cooperated, and it should be difficult to win, right?"

Kiyotaka Ayakoji said with a calm face.

The three of them chatted as they walked out.

"Uh... It's going to be hard, but we're going to work hard, and if we do well tonight, maybe we'll be a full-time player in the first year.

"By the way, Kitamiya, Ayakoji, what positions are you good at?"

"I played as a striker in elementary and junior high school, but I was always too nervous when shooting, so in high school, I wanted to switch to a center or a defender.

Shibata asked with a hearty smile.

Beigong Lan only thought for a moment before replying.

"Striker, that's the most confident position I'm in.

"What about Ayakoji-san?"

Shibata Sa's quick reply to Kitamiya Lan was not a little surprised or disdainful, after all, a boy who likes to play football doesn't want to be the best striker, a marksman.

"Hmm... In midfield, I think I'm pretty good at passing.

After hearing Beigong Lan's answer again, Ayakoji Kiyotaka immediately made a decision, if he could pass a few more good balls to Beigong in the game, he must have narrowed the distance between the two of them becoming friends.

After walking for a while, the three of them came to the green playground.

It's 4:10 p.m., and although the seniors are already out of school, they won't be here right away, and they should all go to dinner.

The sun is not bad, not hot or harsh.

On the pitch, Yosuke Hirata was constantly shooting at the goal.

"Hey, Hirata, we're coming.

Shibata shouted.

When Yosuke Hirata heard this, he stopped moving.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and spoke.

"I've brought the training balls, so let's practice now.

"It's really reliable.

Shibata came to the other party's side and patted the other party's shoulder.

"Then how are you going to practice?" asked

Kiyotaka Ayakoji, looking at the soccer ball at his feet.

"Hmm... Let's get the four of us to pass the ball to each other in a circle, after all, the president didn't say we were going to fill that position, but I think it would probably be a defender.

Yosuke Hirata said the strategy.

Four people form a large circle on one side of the court.

Beigong Lan put his hands on his waist and was very emotional, the last time he did this kind of activity seemed to be a game in the first year of junior high school, when he also practiced like this with a group of friends who like to play football.

It's just that he quit after leading the team to win the national championship.

"Let's start now.

Yosuke Hirata kicked the ball to Kitamiya Lan first.

Not surprisingly, the football stopped steadily at the feet of Beigong Lan.

"Wow, Beigong's stopping skills are very good.

Yosuke Hirata praised without hesitation.

"It's average, and Hirata-san's biography is also very good. The

business blew each other, and Kitamiya Lan kicked the ball towards Kiyotaka Ayakoji.

The other party also received it steadily.

"Wow, Ayakoji-san, you're really hidden in the class.

Yosuke Hirata was completely relieved to see that Kiyotaka Ayakoji also had a certain level, and there was still a certain amount of suspense in the game next night.

Kiyotaka Ayakoji kicked the ball at Shibata again, but the strength seemed to be a little too much, and the ball quickly grazed Shibata's feet.

"I'm sorry, but I'm trying too hard.

"It's okay, it's me who wasn't prepared.

Shibata smiled and shook his head, he was indeed a little slow to react to the ball just now.

"Sure enough, Ayakoji-san is still very good at playing football.

Beigong Lan looked at the other party and said.

"No, it's just that I had a period of training and I didn't have the strength to control the ball just now.

Ayakoji Kiyotaka said calmly.

Is it just a period of training?

Kitamiya Lan looked at the ball passed by Yosuke Hirata, and this time he didn't pause, and aimed directly at the feet of Kiyotaka Ayakoji to shoot.

The football spun at high speed, but Kiyotaka Ayakoji's face did not show a panicked look.

Instead, he caught the ball with the instep of his foot, although he didn't catch the ball when it fell to the side.

But the three of them already know Kiyotaka Ayakoji, a boy who is always expressionless, and his football level is very good.

Several people played diagonally and horizontally for about 10 minutes again, and they also had a certain understanding of everyone's basic skills.

Yosuke Hirata is a football genius, and his way of playing football is as elegant as himself.

Shibata Sa's words are very active, but the style of the ball is unusually steady, no matter who passes the ball to the type that can be very good.

Kiyotaka Ayakoji probably hasn't played football in a while, except for the first and second balls that are relatively smooth, there are always some problems with the next few balls, regardless of the movement of time, the pace of his feet and the timing of receiving the ball are very accurate.

However, Beigong Lan's strength has an unfathomable meaning, so the balls passing back and forth may be just like a child playing at home in his eyes.

No matter how many people kicked the tricky angle of each body, he always stopped easily and never missed.

"Why don't we just have a 2v2 game?" The

strength of his classmates is not at the level of a novice, and it is more likely to be at the level of a big guy, which makes Yosuke Hirata feel very happy.

"Okay, okay, then how are we going to break up?"

Shibata Sa also said with a look of agreement.

"I'm going to be with Ayakoji.

Beigong Lan passed a ball to the opponent again, this time he didn't push too hard, but the line of the ball was very tricky.

"No problem.

Kiyotaka Ayakoji stopped the ball steadily.