Practical teaching, all I want is your reward.

Horikita Suzune raised her eyebrows, her voice extremely cold, with a hint of disappointment.

At first, Sudo Ken was pleasantly surprised to find her there, but his face immediately fell when he saw Suzuki Toru following behind.

"What's going on? So you came here to yell at me?" Takeru Sudo was speechless. "I led you in practice and matches, but what was your performance in the end? Some missed matches, some just slacked off, some just coasted along. You were all more useless than the last. Why should I stay on the field?"

The absence should refer to Rokusuke Koenji. Apart from slacking off like Kiyotaka Ayanokouji, some students in Class D are even more ridiculous, such as pushing over the hurdles in the hurdle race or going around them.

Many people were stunned at the time, and Takeru Sudo almost went up and hit someone.

"I originally thought you would just rely on useless brute force, but your performance surprised me. You are seriously participating in the sports festival."

"That condescending tone is really annoying."

"Because I must praise your performance now. You have met my expectations, although there are still many areas where you need to improve."

Did I do something wrong?

"If you had attacked Class C just now, you should know what the consequences would have been."

"It's because they committed a foul first."

Sudo Ken was very annoyed. He didn't want to hear Horikita Suzune's lecture. This girl was good-looking, but her personality was terrible. He just couldn't stand it.

"So what if they fouled?" Horikita Suzune said calmly. "I feel the same way as you, but it's their business to foul. It only makes them seem despicable. We're not the despicable ones. We just need to focus on the game."

Suzuki Tetsu looked at her profile; the girl's aloofness seemed to conceal many things.

"You make it sound so easy. We're about to lose, aren't we?" Takeru Sudo looked away. "Since we're going to lose anyway, it doesn't matter whether I'm on the field or not."

"You can't be considered to have lost until the very last moment," Horikita Suzune stated firmly.

Sudo Kenjiro grew increasingly agitated. His gaze swept around a few times before settling on Suzuki Toru, and he said as if venting his emotions, "I was just about to ask why he's here. Is Class A also dissatisfied with me?"

"Suzuki-kun is someone I'm on my way..."

Before Horikita Suzune could finish speaking, Suzuki Tetsu interrupted her: "I want to confirm whether the bet between the two of you is null and void?"

"A bet?" Both parties were stunned. After a while, Sudo Ken was the first to remember what the so-called bet was, and his expression froze.

If he beats Toru Suzuki in the sports festival, Suzune Horikita will allow him to call her by her name.

"In this situation, I guess I've won," Suzuki Tetsu added. "As part of the bet, starting today, can I call Horikita-san by her name, Suzune?"

Horikita Suzune didn't feel anything; anyway, he had been calling her that for half a year without her consent.

However, Takeru Sudo's face turned completely red, and he retorted, "I haven't given up!"

"There's no point in being stubborn now, Lingyin. Let's go back. Let this man do whatever he wants, and leave him alone."

As he spoke, Toru Suzuki took Suzune Horikita's small hand.

Because she was completely clueless about matters of the heart, Horikita Suzune only knew that he was trying to provoke Sudo Ken, but she didn't realize the deeper level of provocation he was making.

“No, Class D can’t lose Sudo-kun right now.” She rejected Suzuki Tetsu’s suggestion, but allowed him to hold her hand, perhaps subconsciously taking it for granted.

Sudo Ken felt his blood rushing to his head. He knew Horikita Suzune had a terrible personality and that there was no way the two of them could have any relationship, but the more he thought about it, the more he cared about Horikita Suzune.

That's how adolescence is. Horikita Suzune gave him a different feeling, making him unconsciously follow in her footsteps.

However, a sense of disillusionment seems to have emerged today.

"Hey, what exactly is your relationship?!" Takeru Sudo's eyes widened, unable to believe what he was seeing. It was one thing for Kikyo Kushida to hug Toru Suzuki not long ago, but why is Horikita Suzune doing the same thing?

"We haven't been calling each other by name yet," Suzuki Toru replied.

Horikita Suzune glanced at him, then at Sudo Ken, and belatedly realized something. She pulled her hand away from his and said, "The afternoon's match is about to start. How much longer are you going to stay here?"

Ken Sudo gripped his coffee cup tightly, then slammed it down on the trash can, muttering, "I'm not going back. You guys go back and have your romance."

Even provocation won't work, Suzuki Toru thought to himself.

"I will wait until you come back."

Horikita Suzune looked at Sudo Ken with unwavering determination. She gradually realized that to climb to the top of Class A, she absolutely could not give up any help.

Besides, I just overheard something Suzuki Toru said.

……

Suzuki Toru returned to the track and field alone, while Sakayanagi Arisu was already sitting on a small folding chair, seemingly not planning to go back to the stands.

"Didn't she come back with you?"

"I guess we'll have to wait until the last game. Aren't you going to the stands?"

"Hehehe, I should be the one asking you, do you want me to keep score next?"

"No."

Soon, the afternoon's quota-giving competition will begin.

The first event was a borrowing contest, and Suzuki Tetsu used his last "lucky die," quadrupling his luck.

The person you like.

Suzuki Toru thought for a moment, then put the note back and, according to the rules, applied for a change of visa.

[Your favorite food.]

Who wrote this title?

It seems that the second-year student leaders planned the borrowing contest. He was careless and didn't expect Nan Yunya to set a trap here.

[My classmate's socks.]

Are these questions for real?

If he hadn't used the "lucky dice," would his fate have been even worse?

Suzuki Toru had a dark expression throughout, and in the end, because he wasted too much time, he only got third place.

However, when he picked up Sakayanagi Arisu's socks, it seemed like everyone fell silent.

As time went by, the projects came to an end one by one.

"How disgusting, perverted foot fetishist."

On the three-legged race, Masumi Kamuro, bound by ropes, blatantly showed her contempt for Toru Suzuki.

“If you hadn’t participated, I would definitely have taken your socks,” Suzuki Tetsu explained on his behalf.

"Even more disgusting." Kamuro Masumi rolled her eyes. This guy no longer denied being a foot fetishist.

"When we start running, let's coordinate a bit." Suzuki Tetsu paused. "Our final practice was very successful, which means we already have a good understanding of each other."

"You're so serious about something as trivial as a foot fetishist."

"..."

Although Masumi Kamuro was disgusted, she was serious when she needed to be. The two of them stood together on the starting line, just like in their recent practice, waiting for the referee's whistle.

At first, the two of them did fall quite a few times, but with continuous practice, they certainly won't fall anymore now.

call out--

Seeing the two of them return panting, Sakayanagi Arisu smiled sweetly.

"Suzuki-kun and Masumi-kun really have great teamwork to win first place in the three-legged race."

“No one is more in sync with you than you,” Kamuro Masumi said irritably. “He just squatted down in front of you, and you immediately stuck out your foot in response.”

Suzuki Toru's face darkened. Could you please not speak ill of him in this kind of situation?

"In this situation, besides shoes, it's just socks, right?" Sakayanagi Arisu blinked. "If I refuse, Suzuki-kun might blame me because my refusal caused Class A to lose the game, and then force me to apologize."

"Who would ask a boy to take off his socks?!" Kamuro Masumi stared at her dumbfounded, and now someone was giving her a strange look.

"Yes, why did Suzuki-kun choose me?" Sakayanagi Arisu stared intently at Suzuki Toru with a serious expression.

"Since you don't have to participate in the competition, it's okay if you take off your socks, right?"

"Even so, can you give me back my socks now?"

"Almost forgot."

Suzuki Toru pulled the girl's socks out of his pocket. That's right, she was barefoot now, her fair toes resting on her shoes, her five pretty toes like little pearls in a row.

Just as he was about to put socks on Sakayanagi Arisu, Kamuro Masumi suddenly snatched the socks from his hands.

"You two are really going too far! One's a perverted foot fetishist, and the other's a shameless bastard." Kamuro Masumi cursed as she squatted down in front of Sakayanagi Arisu and helped her put on her socks. "Unbelievable! You actually tried to hide your socks, you pervert!"

Suzuki Tetsu wanted to argue that collecting socks was one of his wishes, not his real desire; he just happened to have the opportunity, so he took the chance to fulfill one of his wishes.

"Pervert." Sakayanagi Arisu chuckled and added a curse.

So, Suzuki Tetsu didn't want to argue anymore; he was just a pervert.

After Masumi Kamuro helped her put on her shoes, Arisu Sakayanagi thanked her and then looked at Toru Suzuki.

"I don't think the result of the last relay race will change. There were some things I wanted to say to you, but never mind, it's not too late to say them after your race."

At this point, Sakayanagi Arisu smiled slightly at him and Kamuro Masumi.

"Hehehe, let me, the one who's dragging you down, say 'good luck' on your behalf."

Suzuki Tetsu remained silent. He looked towards the second-year students and saw that Nagumo Masaru's face was ashen. The students in Class 2-A were timid and hesitant, while the students in Class 2-B were eager to try their best.

On the other side, the third-year students were also on high alert. Class B of the third year was closely following Class A of the third year. Among them, Akane Tachibana was muttering something to herself, occasionally showing a panicked expression.

Before the match officially began, Horikita Suzune and Sudo Takeru finally returned. It's unclear what they said at the end, but upon their return, they hurriedly discussed specific tactics with Hirata Yosuke and the others.

Chapter 316 Unexpected

Although disrupting the order of participants is necessary, it doesn't actually have much effect in relay races.

The students who were able to play in the final match were the best players in Class A, such as Kito Hayabusa, Hashimoto Masayoshi, Kamuro Masumi, Matoba Shinji, and Suzuki Toru. The Katsuragi faction and the Sakayanagi faction stood on the same field with great tacit understanding.

Katsuragi Kohei didn't go on stage, but seeing that Sakayanagi Arisu didn't make a move, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, because the remaining members of the Sakayanagi faction in the class were basically the best.

Like Kito Hayabusa, this strange boy should be the most physically fit student in Class A.

Well, before today, no one knew that Masumi Kamuro would bring a little surprise.

Suzuki Toru was the second to last runner. He stood at the back, but he could see Nagumo Masashi, Horikita Manabu, Horikita Suzune, and others in front of him.