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Eight hundred and second chapter forward time

Whoosh, bang

"I thought you were going to do something, but it turned out to be done."

Wuchou reached out to take the baseball thrown by the opponent and threw the ball back again.

"I'm sorry, let you practice with me, but I think you may be the only one in our class who can do baseball."

Sugino Yoto, a student in Class E in three years, was once a baseball pitcher, but his grades declined because he was snatched from the ace pitcher position.

"Although I can do it, I don't want to hit you. Although I'm not good at this exercise, my physical ability is much better than you. It's impossible for you to beat me."

Wuchou threw the ball over again, not knowing what the other party was thinking, so why did he ask himself to practice for no reason.

"I'm sorry, but I want to use my skills to assassinate the teacher."

Use balls to assassinate?

Wuchou looked at the other person with an idiot's eyes, not understanding what the other person could do.

"Anyway, you'll know later."

Sugio took Wuchou to the edge of a grass and saw a figure with blue and green hair. She also squatted here together, not knowing what she was peeking at.

"Student Kuroo, Masada, what are you doing here?"

Wuchou knew that these three people would basically act together, so it seems that this time it was an assassination plan to deal with the killing teacher.

"Sumano, look at it."

The two of them did not answer Wuchou's question, but pointed to the figure not far away.

In their direction, Teacher Kill sat on a beach chair and looked at his magazine quietly, as if he had not paid attention to their actions at all.

However, Wuchou could see it. The teacher who Killed had actually seen them, and just wanted to know what method they planned to assassinate him.

"Hehe, look, next I will use this ball to assassinate the teacher."

I saw that the baseball in Sugino's hand was full of BB bullets outside. As long as he could contact the teacher, he could defeat him at one time.

Although Wuchou knew very well that the assassination would definitely fail, Wuchou didn't care and continued to watch.

"Here you come."

Seeing Sugio's move, Wuchou knew the result, although he had already known it before he took action.

The speed is too slow, it is completely impossible to hit the teacher.

But sometimes there are other ways.

The flash of eye makeup, at the speed that the three of them could not see, Wuchou caught the ball thrown by Sugio again and threw it at the Killing Teacher again.

"Wow!"

Teacher Killing naturally saw Wuchou's actions, because he didn't know what tricks Wuchou was doing, so he hid directly and went to the distance.

"The idiot kills the teacher just a joke."

Although the eye makeup was preserved for a moment, someone with thin eyes still saw Wuchou's change.

"Is there really no way?"

Sugino naturally knew that it wouldn't work, but he still tried this method with a lucky mentality.

"Sumano, your ball speed is very slow."

“Eh?”

Sugio looked at Wuchou with a surprised look.

"What, although you are not an ordinary person, do you also see the difference between me and ordinary pitchers?"

"Yes, my ball speed is very slow, so I won't brush it down."

Speaking of this, Sugino suddenly felt a little disappointed.

"But the speed is very slow. For you, aren't there many ways to make up for it?"

Sugio looked at Wuchou, not knowing what Wuchou wanted to say.

"The speed is not good, so try fancy styles. If the opponent can't guess where your ball is going, then naturally you won't be hit by the opponent."

Although it's useless to me.

“Fancy?”

Sugio classmate looked at his right hand and said.

“Can I do it?”

"Of course, the focus is not denying it, but is willing to work hard for this goal, so that it is possible."

At least, Wuchou has finished speaking. Whether he can succeed depends on himself.

"Okay, the assassination is over, and I'll leave too."

Not long after Wuchou left, Teacher Ka also came to Sugio's side, and his words were naturally similar to Wuchou.

"Why, don't you try other methods?"

"I don't understand what you are saying."

Wuchou didn't turn his head, and he knew very well what the person behind him was saying.

"You obviously have other ways, not fancy skills, but more powerful ways to strengthen your physical abilities and turn ordinary people into superhumans."

"I don't know anything, classmate Kaneo, and I hope you won't get close to me in the future. She cares a lot."

care?

Student Maoye naturally knew who Wuchou was talking about.

"Since you don't want me to approach you, then tell me, that method, the way to become stronger."

It seems that as long as you are alone with me, Kayao will become another person, looking like a hidden killer.

"Student Maoye, I said, you can't do this method, so you give up and ask me for help. It's better to think of other ways to assassinate the teacher."

Before Wuchou could go away, Maoye rushed over again and opened his hands to stop him.

"What exactly should you do to teach me, what do you want?"

Smack

Wuchou patted the other person's head and said.

"Nothing is needed. Don't bother me alone in the future, Xiaoxi will be angry."

This time, Wuchou did not stop, and the other party did not continue to stop him.

After school

Wuchou was about to go home when he saw Sugino alone on a wall, constantly contacting to pitch, and his posture and techniques were completely different from what he saw this morning.

"How is it, Wuchou classmate."

Teacher Kha appeared beside Wuchou and looked at Sugio who had been working hard not far away with Wuchou.

"Youth is a truly precious thing, and the figure who moves forward for dreams is even more dazzling."

"You should say that ordinary people who work hard to move forward for their dreams are very dazzling."

"Hehehe, the teacher also hopes that you can work hard for your dreams like Sugino. Perhaps your light may be more dazzling and inspiring than others."

The light of progress?

Wuchou always felt a little envious when he looked at the figure working hard under the sunset.

"Don't you have your own way forward?"

"I have it too?"

Wuchou naturally has it, but it is not in this world. Wuchou doesn’t even know what the purpose of coming to this world is.

"It is normal to be confused about the future, but isn't it more interesting to move forward bravely without fearing the fog in front of you?"

Is this, encouraging yourself?

This octopus also used his own method to tell Wuchou that he had been paying attention to all his classmates.

"Kill Teacher, although I don't know what your purpose is, I will work hard, at least, in my own direction."

Looking at Wuchou's back as he left, Teacher Killing knew that this time he had succeeded.
Chapter completed!
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