1986, Create a Miss Tokyo Ichiban

Chapter 141 Field Ball Fist

The boys of the baseball club spent three significant days in their lives.

During this period, under the arrangement of their beloved Zhang Yusheng, they "voluntarily" participated in the spring activities of the Tea Club, Flower Arrangement Club and Drama Club.

Earned a lot of money for the student association.

There was even a rumor circulating in the school that the calligraphy club was originally supposed to be served on the third day.

Unfortunately, the president of the calligraphy club did not offer as much money as the drama club, so the boys from the baseball club had their last vests taken away by the drama club.

On the other side, Zhang Yuqinyin was surprised by the selection results of the baseball club manager.

Because almost all applicants for Class S were wiped out in six years.

Even Yuri Kitahara, who can dance as a cheerleader, and Yako Akishima, who is willing to cover many of the daily expenses of the baseball club out of her own pocket.

The last three people selected were all girls from Class A in sixth grade.

The reason given by the chairman's office is that students in Class S either need to focus on their specialty projects or maintain cultural performance and contribute to the future Kanto University Joint Entrance Examination.

Therefore, working in a baseball club that is about to usher in intensive competitions is not suitable for students in Class S.

Chairman Yoshijima, who has been busy inviting baseball coaches for the past two days, did not expect that all three candidates were rejected by the members of the baseball club after they were sent to the baseball club.

"So what do Akatsuka-san and Tsuda-san have to say?"

Regarding the baseball club she values ​​most, Ms. Yoshijima took the time to meet with two representatives.

The two teenagers hesitated for a long time. Miss Honda seemed to have thought of something. She asked with a smile: "Do you two students have the candidate you want in mind?"

Ryota Tsuda nodded hurriedly, while Shinsuke Akatsuka awkwardly touched his head as acquiescence.

Ms. Yoshijima looked at Ms. Honda in confusion. She was so busy that she had forgotten her instructions to Kotone.

Miss Honda whispered something in the chairman's ear.

Ms. Yoshijima's eyes lit up.

She didn't expect that the baseball club, which was originally in panic and in danger, settled down because of her unintentional actions.

She asked Zhang Yuqinyin, the eldest student, to appease the baseball club. She didn't expect the effect to be so good!
And if Kotone-chan were to be the manager of the baseball club, she wouldn't have the same worries as she does for the other students in Class S.

Kotone-chan's grades are always so stable, even if she is in a daze or falls asleep in class.

As for Zhangyu Kotone's special abilities, Chairman Yoshijima believed that they were all due to Kotone's extraordinary talent. He was already invincible at the elementary school level and there was no need to continue practicing.

She was also worried about how her beloved disciple spent his time.

She was given a student association with complicated affairs, but she successfully turned the student association into a free fish club.

It's fair to say that she didn't do anything, but all the clubs in the school just obeyed the student association, and even organized and participated in a good comic exhibition.

Let’s just say she did something. The entire school’s clubs, grades, and classes are still in a state of isolation.

It just so happened that these baseball club members, who were extremely proud of themselves, were convinced by Kotone-chan, so...

Miss Honda smiled and teased the two teenagers.

"But it seems that the person you like has not signed up to run for the baseball club manager this time?"

"And in the previous conversation with her, it seemed that Sheng Tu Chang was not interested in baseball!"

Akatsuka Shinsuke and Tsuda Ryota looked at each other in surprise.

How could he not be interested in baseball when he is so good at it?

"If Zhang Yu is really not interested in the baseball club, can we ask Madam Chairman and Ms. Honda to do her job?"

After hearing the boy's words, Chairman Yoshijima only hesitated for two seconds, then immediately picked up the calculator on the table and started pressing it.

This situation made Akatsuka Shinsuke and Tsuda Ryota feel confused.

But aren't we talking about how to persuade Zhang Yu?

Why is Madam Chairman pressing the calculator so hard? ? ?
In the end, Ms. Chairman and Ms. Honda seemed to be discussing something, and the two teenagers had no choice but to leave the office early.

But Miss Honda secretly reminded them when sending them out.

"I heard that the student disciples seem to have been worried about the lack of funds for the student association!"

Upon hearing this advice, Akatsuka Shinsuke immediately thought of the gossip he had learned from the tea ceremony club and flower arrangement club.Classmate Zhang Yu prefers, no, he prefers "generous" classmates.

Speaking of pocket money, almost all members of their baseball club come from wealthy families, and everyone has a lot of pocket money.

If Zhang Yuqinyin was invited to be the manager of our company, everyone would surely respond to the call and donate money!
Akatsuka Shinsuke was right.

When he returned to the baseball club and mentioned that he wanted to raise money to invite Zhang Yuqinyin to be the manager of the club, a bunch of brats immediately started digging around.

Looking at the more than 20 yen bills scattered on the table, the girl with a high ponytail looked calmly at the group of baseball club members headed by Akatsuka Shinsuke.

"Want to bribe me? Hmm!"

Ryota Tsuda hurriedly waved his hand and explained: "That's not the case. Is this a special management fee paid by our baseball club?"

The girl with high ponytail did not expect that they would even find out the term "special management fee".

"But the baseball club is directly under the management of the president. Although we students will be very short of money, I really can't accept this money!"

Seven or eight baseball boys looked at each other.

Akatsuka Shinsuke suddenly rolled his eyes.

"Classmate Zhang Yu, are you still betting?"

Hearing the word "bet", Qin Yin's eyes flashed with gold.

"Yes, I can even let you each hit the ball six times this time!"

"No, no, no, we don't bet on this!"

Akatsuka Shinsuke waved his hands hurriedly, finally letting his friends breathe a sigh of relief.

"Then what do you want to bet on?"

The baseball boy stared confidently into the eyes of the girl with a high ponytail.

"Let's compete in rowing and boxing!"

"Yes! Wild ball punch!"

Ryota Tsuda's eyes lit up. He remembered that Akatsuka Shinsuke was a master in this field. Usually, everyone would lose more than they won when they met him in rowing.

Zhang Yuqinyin was a little surprised: "Rock, paper, scissors?"

"Yes, I will give you [-] yen every time I lose! The money here can be compared five times."

"If you lose three times, you must agree to a request from our baseball club!"

"Yes, agree to our request!"

The girl with a high ponytail touched her chin and began to think, what do these stupid kids want to do?

"For the sake of fairness, we can set a prerequisite before punching, but it must be within the opponent's ability!"

Ryota Tsuda hurriedly added, "We ask Zhang Yu not to find anyone else to replace him!"

After hearing Ryota Tsuda's words, Sayuri and Noki, who were gearing up, sat down in disappointment.

Because Qinyin has already nodded.

What should I do? Kotone-chan has the worst luck with punching!

Seeing Sayuri and the worried and disappointed expressions, Akatsuka Shinsuke breathed a sigh of relief.

"Student Zhang Yu, you can now put forward your own prerequisites, but remember they must be within my ability!"

The girl with high ponytail smiled and nodded to Akatsuka Shinsuke: "My request is very simple."

"If it's rock-paper-scissors... then you should go first."

The baseball boys... (a flock of crows flew overhead).

The teenagers whose mouth corners began to twitch collectively had a new understanding of the "thickness of skin" of their classmates.

Is there any need to compare?

Students born in vain, why don't you just grab it?

(End of this chapter)