Chapter 12 Physical Fitness Test
When the two arrived at the practice room, the members gathered together and Nanxiang was about to announce something.
"You came just in time," he said, "hurry back to the team."
"All 33 people are here, right?"
"Yes."x33
"Well, tomorrow is the location recording of the physical test of "Where's the Noban Board?". It will start in the morning and will probably be recorded all morning. The bus will stop downstairs at seven o'clock, so don't be late. There are also private clothes to wear.
Okay, it’s easy to move around. Let’s go here today and go back to rest for the rest of the day.”
"Remember not to be late, it's seven in the morning," he reminded again before leaving, "Matsumura Sayori, Ikuta Erika, and Sakurai Reika are talking about you three!"
"Hey - Ruoyue remembered to wake me up." Sakurai.
"I understand, sir!" Ikuta.
"I've only been late a few times." Matsumura.
Physical fitness test. I remember that at the elementary and middle school sports meeting in the fifth lunar month, I was forced to recommend several sports events because I didn’t have many friends. As a result, I was ranked last in each event because I was not good at sports. My younger brother was cheering me hard on the side and even went out.
A few of his friends who played well formed the "Sisters' Support Group" with shameful handmade support flags and slogans.
In the lively competition field, my brother and his friends cheered at the top of their lungs, but they fell at the end of the track.
The sun, cheers, gravity, and physical fatigue.
Sun, gravity, fatigue.
In the end, only two feelings were left: heat and tiredness.
The memory is fixed here, lying in the health room when I woke up, surrounded by my brother and his friends.
Happy memories. Haha.
On the birthday after that, my brother spent all his savings to buy himself a dumbbell for fitness, although it was for men.
Wu Geng was still deeply moved and worked hard. Unfortunately, after that year, no one recommended him to participate in sports games again.
"Xiaoxiao, are you good at sports?"
On the way back, Nishino asked. She seemed worried about herself.
After all, she is a delicate girl who cannot even unscrew a mineral water bottle by herself.
"Please remove the word '?' and thank you." Overflowing with confidence.
Wu Geng quite enjoyed Nishino's slightly reverent gaze.
Hum hum, primary school classmates, please open your eyes wide and witness the moment when the night is over and the night is about to change. - If you can watch this program.
(ex){}&/Ikoma patted Wugeng's shoulder in a pretentious manner, "You're so lucky. Ikoma is sincerely happy for you, Xiaoxiao."
"..."
This exaggerated acting... Ikoma, the stage play needs you.
I had no choice but to accept my fate and put on the shirt in the end.
The four of them boarded the bus at the right time. Nanxiang in the car was obviously startled when he saw the word Wu Geng on his chest.
"……bad?"
"No." He denied.
"...It's a good thing to rush to create a character, but don't go overboard."
"I told you no!"
As they walked to the back row, the members all showed subtle expressions. Wu Geng took the trouble to explain one by one, "Ikoma gave it to me," "This is not my interest," "It's not a setting, it's not a setting."
Until I saw the two gilded characters "Fighting Soul" printed on Ruoyue's pure black shirt, it felt like meeting an old friend in a different place, meeting an old friend in a foreign land, and my eyes were filled with tears.
"Wakatsuki-san..."
"Eh? What's that weird shirt of yours?"
"..."
No, you are not qualified to speak against me.
The tears were instantly held back.
On the way out, Ikoma was still arguing.
"Because, Xiaoxiao, you won't wear any clothes at all. Ikoma has been looking forward to it for a long time."
Who would wear it if it's so shameful? Please put away your unnecessary expectations.
"When choosing a gift, Ikoma also specifically considered Xiaoxiao's acceptance, listened to Xiaomi's advice, and gave up her favorite 'dew at night'."
...Xiao Shi saved your life, thank her.
After half an hour of driving, the bus stopped at the school. Members got off the bus one by one.
In order to vent his anger, when Wu Geng was walking behind Ikoma, he hit her leg sockets with his knee several times.
"Miru..." Ikoma pitifully asked for help from the mountain beside him, "Ikoma seems to have been bullied by the team..."
Gao Shan pretended to be watching the scenery.
However, Bai Shi, who was not far away, seemed to be stimulated by something and glanced this way.
Chapter completed!