Reasoning, and then being blasted by the neighboring idol

After all, I am his elder sister, so of course I have to teach him well.

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Chapter 124 Lady Saint

After a few more days of suffering in my virgin life, the day of the sports meet finally arrived.

early morning.

Miura Gensuke specially gathered the athletes on the football field and gave a final mobilization.

Looking at the players standing in three rows on the green field, looking nervous, he put down the Red Bull in his hand:

"The game is about to start. We are playing at home in football and away in basketball."

“Basketball games are very unfavorable to us, but we have to persevere even if it is difficult.”

"For the sake of this sports meet, I, President, even gave up the chance to lose my virginity!"

"President!" Everyone's faces immediately showed admiration.

He had already reached the point of being halfway out of his predicament in just his second year of high school, and he was still the top student in the grade. He was simply a superman.

You have to know that in an elite high school like theirs that values ​​academics, there is no time for love. Even the virginity rate among third-year students is as high as 98%.

"Report to the President!" The basketball club president raised his hand in deep reverence, passionately claiming credit: "Just yesterday, I sneaked into Qingshan Middle School and slipped my treasured notebook into the backpacks of their basketball team members."

"If nothing unexpected happens, their legs will be sore and weak today, and they won't be able to make it to the second half."

"The real game starts before the whistle blows! As long as it doesn't break the rules, I'll do anything to win for the school!"

Just as Gensuke Miura was about to praise his competitive spirit, he noticed that a bald player on the basketball team was shy, blushing, and looking down at his sneakers.

Like a little boy-girl.

"What's wrong?" He walked up to the team member with concern: "Are you feeling unwell?"

At this time, if something goes wrong with the team members, it will be troublesome.

Although there are substitutes, it will be more difficult to win relying on the level of the substitute players.

"President... I..." The bald man's face turned even redder, and he kept scratching the seams of his pants. "This morning..."

"I've done something that's let everyone down... I'm sorry!"

He bowed deeply.

Miura Gensuke was stunned for a moment. Although he didn't blame him, his disappointed look made the bald man want to find a hole to crawl into.

"You..." The basketball team captain rushed over to the player in a rage, "You're the core of our tactics! Have you forgotten our basketball team's abstinence pledge?"

"The competition is coming, I will abstain from sex from tonight until I win. I will not watch porn, read books, or masturbate..."

"Have you forgotten all this?"

The bald team member covered his face and said, "I'm sorry, everyone! This morning... a stranger sent me a lot of obscene pictures."

"I didn't dare look at any of them at first, I just saved them."

"But... I couldn't help it..."

Gensuke Miura knew that now was not the time to blame, but the time to solve the problem.

"How about this."

He offered a plan: "You go all out in the first half, and I'll take over in the second half."

After all, I am just a substitute in the basketball team, so playing half a game is no problem at all.

"But President, aren't you still going to participate in the 5000 meters today?"

The director of the track and field department grabbed his shoulders and said excitedly, "You must conserve your energy for the 5000 meters!"

"Also, there's a conflict in time and location. If I go to Qingshan High School for the basketball game, I won't be able to make it back to Shengwen for the long-distance run!"

Miura Gensuke shook his head.

"Does that mean we should give up long-distance running?" The track and field club's director took a few steps back with his eyes blank. "Indeed, we can't compete with that guy..."

"If we win both games, it won't be too bad..."

"but……"

"It's decided." Miura Gensuke clapped his hands. "After the opening ceremony, those from the basketball team will follow me."

"understand!"

-

Outside the school gate.

The flames in the brazier were burning fiercely, making the air a little distorted.

A large group of invited parents were watching with smiles on their faces, including Hoshizaki Masao.

However, at this moment, the look he gave Miura Gensuke was quite unfriendly.

Miura Gensuke, holding the torch, was being interviewed by reporters without knowing what was going on:

"Our school is imitating the Olympic torch relay to embody the Olympic spirit."

"Excuse me, is this really the Olympic flame?" The young and beautiful female reporter was very curious.

Principal Tachibana nodded repeatedly.

Gensuke Miura thought to himself, didn’t he just light the brazier and put it here?

"It is of course the Olympic flame."

As he spoke, he placed the silver torch next to the brazier and lit it, then began the torch relay as the crowd watched.

"Wow!"

The petite female reporter hurriedly ran to catch up, and the gloomy cameraman holding a camera also quickly followed.

"Gensuke!"

On the main road of the campus, the energetic Miss Hoshizaki was ready to receive the torch.

She raised her hand happily, high-fived Miura Gensuke, and then ran to the next torch point.

Looking at Sayo's flying golden ponytail, Miura Gensuke stopped and smiled.

The young lady is so graceful when running, and her ponytail is so cute.

Hey, it seems like I ran in the wrong direction?

That place is the cafeteria!

and many more……

He looked at the torch in his hand.

"Saya! You didn't even take the torch!"

"Huh?" Hoshizaki Sayo turned her head with a blush and stamped her feet anxiously: "Delete this part!"

Hoshizaki Masao waved his hand, and the secretary beside him immediately snatched the camera from the cameraman's hand, operated it a few times before returning it to him.

"Run! Miura!" Principal Tachibana urged Miura Gensuke.

Gensuke Miura had no choice but to continue passing the torch.

"Miura-san runs so fast and manly! He is simply the fastest man I have ever seen!" The female reporter exclaimed.

Hearing these words, the gloomy-faced cameraman seemed to be stimulated by something, and his legs almost left an afterimage when he ran.

Soon he was running side by side with Gensuke Miura.

"Hey, aren't you going to take a video? Aim the camera at me and the torch!" Miura Gensuke quickened his pace again.

"Ah! Mr. Cameraman runs so fast too!" The reporter added softly, "I heard his girlfriend is cheating on him with a long-distance runner."

Are you a reporter for the entertainment section? Miura Gensuke broke out in a cold sweat. Everyone heard it clearly!

Also, why is the cameraman running faster and faster? Is he trying to prove that he can run faster than the athletes?

Even if I prove it, my girlfriend won’t come back!

The sweat is dripping on myself...

No, it's tears!

"Miura! Hurry up!" The anxious principal raised his hands. Although he was fat, his speed was not inferior to Miura Gensuke's. "The camera can't capture the torch anymore!!! This is the sacred flame that was airlifted from the Temple of Hera in Olympia!"

Looking at the principal's flushed face, Miura Gensuke had to ignore Chouno Ayase who was about to take over the torch.

In this school, he is the only one who can outrun the heartbroken cameraman.

For the promotion of Shengwen Middle School, he will never lose!

However, if I win against this miserable man, he will lose all hope!

How is this different from murder?!

"Come on, brother!"

In the crowd, Haruka Xuekawa, who was sitting in a wheelchair, was smiling and waving her arms.

Miura Gensuke grabbed the camera directly from the cameraman's shoulder, and then put the sacred flame into Xuechuan Haruka's little hand: "Xiaoyao!"

Huh? Looking at the camera pointed at her, Xuechuan Haruka was stunned.

"Run!"

Xiaoyao had no choice but to drive the electric wheelchair with all her strength.

"Wow! That's Haruka Yukikawa, the figure skating champion of the Asian Winter Games! She's as graceful as a silver-haired saint holding a sacred flame! She's panning across the camera!"

The female reporter ran to Xuechuan Haruka as if she had found a treasure and asked, "Excuse me, are you adapting to this school?"

"Hmm..." Xiaoyao nodded.

"So, did you participate in any events at this sports meet? Could it be that St. Liberal Arts Academy doesn't have any events for children with mobility issues?"

"Yes! Yes! Absolutely!" Principal Tachibana shouted.