Chapter 210 A completely different sports festival in my impression

"boom."

The football flew towards the goal at a speed of 150 kilometers per hour. The moment the ball was kicked away, Maeda Keiji subconsciously jumped towards the left side.

Unfortunately, he was still a step too late. When he fell to the ground, he watched the football pass his sight...

It hit the goal with a loud "bang" sound, and the loose white net couldn't stop shaking.

This ball was actually defended quite well. After all, his body blocked most of the left goal. If the ball had not hit the goal, there was a high probability that it would have been blocked by him.

"Are you ok?"

Shiina Kiri trotted over and stretched out her hand towards Maeda Keiji.

"fine."

Maeda Keiji gasped four or five times, shook his head, stretched out his left hand with a white glove and put it on Shiina Kiri's hand, took his hand and stood up.

The gloves were black and slightly damp with sweat, but neither of them cared.

"Shiina, you have really good physical strength. You've shot dozens of times and you're just sweating like this."

At such a close distance, Maeda Keiji was a little surprised when he saw Shiina Kiri's effortless appearance, followed by a look of envy.

He supported his knees with both hands, and the sweat on his face glistened in the sun.

"Didn't you guard me from so many balls? That's pretty good."

Shiina Kiri patted his shoulder gently, Maeda Keiji.

There is no need to compare whether shooting or goalkeeping is more tiring.

They all participated seriously just now, not just for fun.

Naturally, Shiina Kiri wanted to "activate" his "football" skill, but unfortunately it backfired. He just looked at the personal attribute panel, and "football" was not refreshed in the skill bar.

"I don't even have the strength to stand now."

Maeda Keiji smiled bitterly. He had forgotten how many times Shiina Kiri had shot. He only felt that the sun in the sky was really poisonous. He even felt like he was in a trance just now when he was lying on the ground.

"Hmm. Maeda, I have a question. How come you can guess the direction of my shot every time? Doesn't it mean that penalty kicks generally cannot be handled by reaction?"

In his previous life, school conditions were limited. He occasionally played basketball, but he never touched football.

But even so, he also knows some common sense.

For example, during a penalty kick in a football match, sometimes the football flies to the left of the goal, but the goalkeeper pounces to the right of the goal.

At a distance of eleven meters, the goalkeeper mostly relies on mental games, or guessing.

"I have some football foundation." Keiji Maeda grinned after hearing this.

"Generally, people who are new to football are accustomed to shooting with their right foot, because the right foot is more powerful. And for newcomers, the right foot will kick towards the left front. Of course, left-handed players are a different matter."

"That's it." Shiina Kiri suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"I later tried to kick the ball with my left foot, and the direction of my right foot also changed."

"Yes, but you can also judge by the supporting foot and the shape of the leg before touching the ball. However, this goalkeeping technique can only be used by beginners."

"Okay." Shiina Kiri nodded again.

Sure enough, sports skills also account for a large part.

Other than that, it’s all about talent and hard work.

It's no wonder that when he came to school in the morning, the class monitor sneered at his words of "practice more".

"But Shiina's talent is really good. I just tried a few shots and I can control the power and accuracy of my left foot shot so well."

At first, Shiina Kiri's left-footed shot couldn't even touch the goal, and it flew to the girl's side several times.

That is to say, Hiroshi Fujita volunteered to be the pickup player, otherwise it would be troublesome to pick up the ball.

Maeda Keiji subconsciously looked in the direction where the football had bounced, and sure enough he saw the resentful Fujita Hiroshi.

I noticed the looks they were giving me.

Hiroshi Fujita. "Shiina~, Maeda~"

Shiina Kiri. "..."

Maeda Keiji. "..."

A few minutes later, the three of them bought water and sat under two camphor trees to block the scorching sunshine that was not yet noon.

In fact, it's just the first class now, and the time is only 9:40, but I still can't stop sweating after standing in the sun after exercising.

"Is it fun to pick up a ball?"

Shiina Kiri looked towards the girls.

Every month, the content of their physical education classes will be changed according to the arrangements of the physical education teacher. Last month it was basketball, this month it was football, and next month it might be swimming.

However, girls’ physical education classes will be held separately from boys’. This month they seem to be taking badminton?

"What's more, Shiina, you have a great time kicking, and I'm almost exhausted."

Hiroshi Fujita took advantage of it and smiled obediently.

Picking up balls is indeed pretty good. Every time he goes to the badminton court, he can talk to the girls in other classes. He has passed the age of ignorance and is full of desire for the opposite sex.

Except for Miyoko Kawashima, he gets along very naturally with other girls.

When I went to the badminton court to pick up a ball for the second time, I chatted with a short-haired girl from Class A for a long time. If Shiina Kiri and the others hadn't been ignorant of emotions, they called him back...

I forgot to ask the name of the girl with short hair. I will ask my friends in Class A after school.

And the most important thing is that when he left, he caught a glimpse of Miyoko Kawashima looking at him from the corner of his eye!

What a thrill!

"The saliva is flowing out."

Fujita Hiroshi suddenly heard Shiina Kiri's voice and subconsciously wiped his mouth.

"I don't see why you are tired, Fujita." Maeda Keiji smiled.

"Hey, you don't understand at all."

"Ah."

Shiina Kiri unscrewed the water bottle and took a sip.

"By the way, Shiina, did you finally catch up with Aozora-san on the day of the fireworks festival?"

Thanks to Shiina Kiri, they can drink ice water from the eldest lady after every physical education class.

It's a pity that it won't happen again in the future.

"What's wrong?"

"You are really such a nice person, Aozora-san. I even specially organized a fireworks display for you. It must have cost a lot of money. I don't know why you are so lucky to have such a rich and beautiful girlfriend."

"This kind of thing has nothing to do with luck, right?"

Maeda Keiji didn’t go to the last fireworks festival, but he also saw relevant news.

Although he was a little surprised by Hiroshi Fujita's words, he quickly believed it.

According to the news, the reason why the fireworks festival was held in early June was because the organizer was a private party, and the Aozora family fully had the financial resources.

"But I'm also curious, what's going on with you and Aozora, Shiina? Why did she drop out of school?"

"She has to leave for a while because of something."

Shiina Kiri didn't expect that Aozora would buy them all off just by sending water a few times.

"So Aozora-san will come back?"

"It depends on whether she wants to come back."

Shiina Kiri shrugged, not wanting to continue this topic.

He suddenly saw a figure not far in front of him.

"Where do you want to go, monitor? Just sit here and I'll move it for you."

The canopy of the camphor tree behind him is not large, but the shade is enough to shelter the two of them.

Kobayakawa Kazuki didn't say anything and sat next to him naturally.

"Want some water?"

Shiina Kiri handed over the pure water bottle that was half full, with an expression on her face that was half a smile.

"No, I have mysophobia, thank you."

Kobayakawa Kazuki naturally knew what he meant. If she refused directly, he might even call her pretentious.

Of course, just kidding.

"Okay." Shiina Kiri had no choice but to give up.
To be continued...