On the court, Shirasaki Yoshigo, who had packed his backpack, was preparing to follow the team to leave the court.

Walking at the end, Shirasaki Sugo suddenly turned around, looked at the place where Kuroko Tetsuya was, and said in a voice that he could only hear.

"Age of Miracles, Firstblood!"

On the bus, all members of the Futian Comprehensive Team were in an atmosphere of excitement, joy and happiness.

Even the always serious and ruthless coach Ichiro Kudo's mouth was raised, and he was very satisfied.

Well, Futian Comprehensive, this has already qualified in advance.

The remaining two games are irrelevant, and they will be the time for Kudo Ichiro to train troops and the time for other members of the team to increase their experience in the game.

Amid the laughter and joy of his teammates, Shirasaki Yoshigo and Kiyomizu got off the school bus and left their teammates.

"Xiangwujun, are you going to practice swords in the afternoon?"

Shirasaki Shogo shook his head. Although he still had the energy, he was still very tired and needed rest.

"Let's go tomorrow afternoon, let's go together, now let's go eat together."

"Okay, Xiangwujun!"

Pulling the beautiful girl Shimizu in front of you, Yoshigo Haizaki walked into a Western restaurant.

There was not so much attention. After helping Kiyomizu Renai open the chair, Shirasaki Yoshigo sat lazily on his chair, waiting for food to come up.

A fully cooked steak, a bottle of delicious yogurt, and a pasta were relatively balanced in nutrition. Shirasaki Yoshigo ended his lunch and sent the girl Shimizu home.

It’s not that Shirasaki Shogo doesn’t want to continue playing and roaming with her girls.

It’s because I’m really tired, not because I’m physically tired, but because I’m tired from mental stress.

During the whole game, although Shirasaki Shogo seemed arrogant on the surface, he pretended to be a show-off operation.

But who can understand that Shirasaki Yoshigo is always on guard against the light and shadow in front of him, and whether he can do something evil.

After all, he is the protagonist in memory and the son of luck, Shirasaki Shogo has to be cautious.

However, the result is very good now, and Shirasaki Yoshigo finally confirmed a little.

Things in memory are about to go away. Everything must be based on the living world in front of you, and everything must be based on the living world in front of you.

Stepping on the tram home, Shirasaki Yoshigo looked at the city scenery passing by, and finally felt that it was not so dreamy, but a real, real life and world.

When he got home, he rubbed Coco's chubby belly for a while. Shirasaki Shogo said to his mother, then lay on the bed and fell asleep.

The puppy Coco, lying obediently beside Shirasaki Shogo without making any sound.

Everything is extremely quiet, as if it was the silence before dawn, as well as the silence in ashes, and more like the darkness before the seeds of the underground world were nurtured.

This time I slept very long and slept very heavily.

When Shirasaki Yoshigo opened his eyes, it was already 8:30 in the morning the next day.

After 17 hours of sleep, even Shirasaki Yoshigo couldn't believe it. Even his brother and mother went to his room to see him twice. Every time he heard Shirasaki Yoshigo's calm and even breathing, he dispelled the doubts in their hearts.

Looking at the breakfast on the table, Shirasaki Yoshigo ate the small poached egg in one bite.

"Mother, I was really tired when I played the game yesterday and fell asleep all of a sudden."

My mother didn't say much, but asked Shirasaki Shogo if she wanted another fried egg.

Shirasaki Shogo shook his head, finished breakfast on the table, and took the puppy Coco and went out to walk the dog.

When he went out, he was carrying the brunt-free spear, which made Yukio Shiraki's mother feel strange.

In the park, Shirasaki Yoshigo, who was walking his dog, tied the coco aside and started practicing boxing. Then he shot out a set of marksmanship, which made him powerful.

Unfortunately, he couldn't practice the sword technique without using a mountain knife. Shirasaki Yoshigo held the puppy in disappointment and carried a spear. He returned to his home in a group of old people's stupid eyes.

Next is washing, bathing, changing clothes.

I changed into leisurely clothes, and when I returned to the living room, it was almost lunch time.

After eating a table of meals prepared by his mother, Shirasaki Yoshigo went out with his sports backpack on his backpack.

Walking to the city center step by step is not only to warm up, but also to assist your stomach and quickly digest.

When I arrived at the fencing hall, the Shimizu girl had not arrived yet, and the sexy coach Miyazaki had not arrived either.

Shirasaki Yoshigo could only pull the head coach who had just finished his lunch box to a battle stage, and practiced against him with the sound of the long sword breaking through the air.

Three consecutive quarters, 9 minutes in each quarter, and 27 minutes of high-intensity training made Yukio and the head coach panting.

"No, my old waist can no longer keep up with the rhythm of you young people. You can go find someone else to practice. I want to rest."

"Head coach, you are a man, you can't do it."

"Get out, I can't help but I don't need you to say it or comment."

At this moment, a crisp, sharp voice sounded.

"I don't know if the head coach is OK. As for you, I know you can't."

The person who came to speak was the girl Hei Chang Nao who had already changed her clothes, standing in the audience and ridiculing Yoshigo Haizaki.

In front of other men, saying that he can't do it, how could Shirasaki Shogo be able to tolerate it?

"Come on, Coach Miyazaki, come up and fight me for 300 rounds."

After saying this, Shirasaki Sugo regretted it because Coach Naomiyaki, who was fighting in the arena, had already turned over to the stage, drew out his sword, and wanted to compete with him.

My God! I just completed a round of high-intensity training, and I have had less than 2 minutes of rest.

There is no way, Shirasaki Shogo could not really tell Coach Kuronaga Naomiyazaki in front of him that he couldn't do it, that would be a big joke.

Wearing a mask, Shirasaki Yoshigo threw a big talk in the cramped eyes of Coach Miyazaki Naomiya.

"Come on, let's see if I won't stick you until you beg for mercy."

The big talk was very loud, but it hurts a lot. In the first section, Shirasaki Shogo could barely greet the Black Long Nao Yumei in front of him.

In the second and third quarters, the high-intensity anaerobic breathing action made Shirasaki Shogo's whole body feel sore and soft.

The movements were completely unable to keep up with consciousness, and the ending was very miserable. The whole body of Shirasaki Yoshigo was better except for the better parts with metal plates, and the rest of the rest were full of scorching pain.

Coach Hei Changzhi in front of him was merciless and ruthlessly dealt with Shiraki Shogo.

Finally, the last round ended. Shirasaki Yoshigo took off his cover, and didn't say hello, and just lay on the ground resting and gasping.

At this time, there was also a giggle coming from the side.

Of course, Kimizu Loved the one who made a giggle. Seeing Shibasaki Shogo being abused by Coach Nao Nagata Miyazaki on the battle stage, he kept standing aside to watch the show.

At this time, Coach Naomiyazaki, who was still standing on the battle stage, was not relaxed and took off his cover panting. However, compared to Shirasaki Shogo, he seemed to be at ease.

Shirasaki Yoshigo got off the battlefield and gave the place to two beauties to practice and teach.

Lying on the edge of the battle platform, Shirasaki Yoshigo began to appreciate the two beauties who showed their figures like a virgin and moving like a rabbit.
Chapter completed!