Didn’t you say you were just using me as a substitute?

Ye Yingtong stared at the embarrassed boy with an innocent smile.

Looking at her like this, she doesn't have the crazy energy that she had last night at all.

"Then we..."

After a slight hesitation, Kitahara Takashi still felt that he couldn't escape: "Have sex?"

"You don't remember what happened last night?"

A strange light flashed in Ye Yingtong's eyes.

"It seems that the potion is quite effective. I need to be more careful next time."

Kitahara Tsutomu couldn't understand her look, and he nodded blankly.

"I brought some black tea last night and poured you a cup. You drank it and then climbed onto the table and fell asleep. I had to work really hard to get you into bed yesterday."

Yozakura Tong is half true and half false.

"Then why don't you leave?"

"Do you think I can leave?"

Ye Yingtong glanced down.

Kitahara Tsutomu followed her gaze downwards.

I found that my hands were around the other person's incredibly slender waist.

"Feel sorry."

Kitahara Tsutomu quickly moved his hand away.

"Well, I couldn't move all night, and my back was so sore."

Ye Yingtong sat up from the bed and stretched.

The yukata slipped off, revealing large areas of snow-white shoulders.

Kitahara Takashi immediately looked away and returned to the previous topic: "So what's the connection between us?"

"What would you do if you had sex?"

Ye Ying Tong asked curiously.

Kitahara Takashi said honestly: "I don't know."

He really didn't know what to do.

This was not in his plan.

He can't take responsibility now.

Looking at Kitahara Takashi's helpless expression, Ye Ying Tong really wanted to take a picture of it.

"Okay, don't think too much about it. We just slept in the same bed, hugged each other and slept together out of pure friendship."

Yozakura Hitomi winked playfully and said what Kitahara Takashi often said.

He said it was nothing, but when he heard others talk about Kitahara Takashi, he always felt something was wrong.

"Of course, I don't mind if you want to be responsible for me."

Ye Yingtong supported her face with her hands, leaned on the bed and looked at him with a smile.

Kitahara Takashi immediately got up from the bed: "No, no."

This woman is so charming that Kitahara Tsutomu is afraid that he will do something irrational early in the morning.

"You really don't want to consider it? I'm Baihu."

Kitahara Takashi paused at the door, but soon he ran into the bathroom at a very fast speed.

"Trash?~"

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146

Chapter 146 I’m going to have a brother-in-law.

The island nation attaches great importance to sports and has formed a very complete system starting from kindergarten.

More than 60% of kindergarten classes are physical education and outdoor activities. The first rule of their education is: Having a healthy body is the cornerstone of all learning and life.

Therefore, most people will have one or even several sports that they like or are good at. There will not be a situation where the physical education teacher takes sick leave at every turn and students are not allowed to play football on the school football field.

In addition, compared to top students with excellent academic performance, students in sports clubs are more popular with girls in high school.

Aoba's physical education class is shared by three classes, and the content of the class changes every month.

Last month we practiced volleyball and track and field, this month it's tennis and football.

After a simple warm-up exercise, Mr. Fujiki, the physical education teacher, explained all the tennis moves and then announced free time.

"Zun, what are you thinking about? Let's go play football."

Kota Tanaka juggled the ball and came to Kitahara Takashi.

Kitahara Takashi sat on the grass depressed: "No, I'm not in the mood."

"what happened?"

Kota Tanaka gently kicked the football with his knee, and the football jumped lightly, then fell and was picked up by his left knee.

The height is almost the same as before.

"We lost yesterday."

"what?"

"I said football?"

Tanaka Takata was puzzled: "Our national football team won yesterday, didn't they beat the opponent 7:0?"

"I don't even dare to lose 0-7 when playing games, how can we be scored 7 goals!"

When watching the game yesterday, Takashi Kitahara was mentally prepared to lose.

I just didn't expect to lose 0-7 and only have one shot on goal in the whole game.

If you can't beat the opponent, you can just kick him. He doesn't even know how to commit a foul.

They didn't get a single card 20 times, but we got three yellow cards 9 times.

The last time they lost 0-7 was during the Three Kingdoms period, when Zhuge Liang captured Meng Huo seven times.

Yesterday, Kitahara Takashi suffered a cardiac arrest.

"Whose side are you on?"

Tanaka Kota complained, his tone matter-of-fact: "This is normal. The opponent is not the same team from 30 years ago."

"Okay, let's stop talking about this and go play football. Everyone is here, except you."

"You can ask someone else to do it. I'm not very good at it."

If you talk about table tennis and basketball, he is quite good at them.

He really has never played football.

With the soil in China, it’s hard to find people, let alone venues.

He only played one or two pickup games in college, and he was just a bystander throughout the game.

Tanaka Takata looked at him in surprise: "You can't kick?"

"Is it surprising that you can't kick?"

Kitahara Takashi asked back.

"I'm not surprised that others can't kick. You always give people the feeling that you can do anything, just like Doraemon."

"I'm a human, not a god. Isn't it normal to have things I'm not good at? Go find someone else to play with."

"If you can't kick, I'll yell at you even more."

Beiyuan Zun glanced at him and said, "Want to see me embarrass myself?"

"Correct."

Beiyuan Zun patted his butt and got up from the ground.

"Let's go then."

"Ok?"

“I can’t play football, but can’t I kick people?”

Tanaka Kota's expression suddenly turned green.

After walking a few steps, Kitahara Takashi suddenly thought of something, turned around and smiled meaningfully: "By the way, my idol is Ramos."

"Ramos with Pepe."

When Tanaka Kota heard this, he felt as if his eyes went dark and the sky was falling.

Spicy balls!

*

There are three classes with more than sixty students in total.

It's easy to put together a football team.

At noon, the sun shines brightly.

Ignoring the strange looks from his teammates, Kota Tanaka fastened his shin guards as if he were playing a formal game.

The physical education teacher acts as the referee.

"Beep!"

The physical education teacher blew the whistle and the game officially began!

Tanaka Kota's team kicks off.

As soon as they started, their entire formation pressed forward frantically.

During the advancement of the ball in the midfield, there were frequent changes of position, demonstrating an extremely terrifying sense of oppression.

The football is always passed at a very fast speed.

"So amazing?"

Beiyuan Zun looked at him in surprise.

"Just kick it around. The other team is all from the football team."

Shota Otani ran past Kitahara Takashi and explained to him.

Kitahara Takashi chased back and asked, "Where's our team?"

"There are five players on the first team and two on the second team. This gives us more players in terms of the main players, but there are also many players like us who are dragging us down, and football is a team sport."

"How can seven people beat eleven people?"

Kitahara Tsutomu nodded in his heart.

He observed the court and found that although the overall rhythm was suppressed by the opponent, they would not lose the ball right at the beginning.

I just don’t know how long it can last.

"Just now, that kid Kouta mocked me. He said he would beat us 7-0."

"Does he treat us like boiled chicken?"

Otani Sho is so unhappy.

The opponent is the main player of the football team, and he admits that he is not as good as the opponent in football.

But he is still a strong baseball player, who is he looking down on?

"I'm going to teach him a lesson."

"What are you going to say?"