There is something wrong with my infinite flow teammates!

Yukino curled up her slender legs and pressed her heels against the chair. Only in this way could she bury her red face into her knees...

At this time, Kitahara Sora finally reacted, glanced at the crowd of spectators, and suddenly shouted in anger: "What are you doing? Why are you looking at us? Have you never seen the privileges of the nobility? Have you never had a girlfriend? Watch the game!!!"

"Shh-"

A shrill whistle broke the silence, and the physical education teacher finally blew his whistle. Students from both classes took the opportunity to back off and turned their attention back to the court.

Everyone kept silent, as if nothing had happened.

Seeing this, Kitahara Sora nodded in satisfaction, and complained as if he was talking to himself or to Yukino: "Jealousy, pure jealousy. Only we dare to play with our phones in class so blatantly, and only our teachers dare not intervene. Great praise!"

"..."

Yukino still buried her face in her knees. Kitahara Sora turned his head awkwardly and wanted to reach out to push the girl, but before he could touch her, her white and tender little hand "popped" open.

Well, human nature is complicated. Yukino really doesn't care what others think of her, but it depends on the occasion and her mood.

Since she has turned into an ostrich, further provocation will only make things worse. She doesn't need any comfort in her current situation and will recover in less than three minutes.

Kitahara Sora, who had convinced himself, nodded to himself and said, "Watch the game, yes, watch the game."

……

There are many rules for dodgeball, and now they are playing 'Queen Dodgeball', with both teams sending out six players to fight on the field.

Their rule is that there is only one ball. The physical education teacher kicks the ball off in the midfield like a basketball referee. Each team sends a player to grab the ball. The ball is passed to the player, and the player can directly launch an attack after gaining possession of the ball.

The elimination rule is that, for example, if a player from Class J gets the ball and smashes it towards a player from Class F, any part of the player from Class F that is hit will be eliminated directly, but intentional hitting in the face will be considered a foul.

If the ball is caught by the hand, a counterattack can be launched directly. The side with fewer surviving players on the field within the specified time will lose.

All members are not allowed to cross the center line or the side line, and violators will be eliminated directly.

Both teams have a player named '0' on the field. She is the queen of the team and needs to be protected. Because once the queen is hit by the ball, no matter how many players are on the field, she will be judged as a loser.

The queen of class J is a ponytailed girl named "Kojima", but I don't know if it's intentional, but the queen of class F is actually Ayaka? Now the two of them are hiding behind their teammates and waiting seriously, while the ones competing for the ball are Shiyu and a tall girl from class J.

“It seems to be getting interesting.”

Seeing this, Kitahara Sora couldn't help but imitate Ling Yin's tone and stared at the court intently.

Kitahara Sora knew the name of the tall girl in Class J. Her name was Uchimura. She was 1.8 meters tall, two centimeters taller than Kitahara Sora. She was not only a member of the women's basketball team, but also a center.

The guys in Class J were obviously getting serious and replaced the appearance team with the strength team.

On the other hand, in Class F, Shiyu's height is similar to Yukino's, both around 1.65 meters.

Facing Shiyu, who was only as tall as his chest, Uchimura obviously didn't take her seriously. Perhaps because he was used to the provocative tactics on the court, he actually lowered his head and looked down at her...

Well, poor little Uchimura is done for.

It was Kitahara Sora who saw clearly through the gaps in the crowd that Shiyu noticed the disdainful look and took it seriously.

Shiyu was forced to come out at first, and she was not very interested in it, and she didn't care whether she won or lost. But Uchimura's condescending look at the dwarf made the already arrogant teacher Kasumi Shiko very unhappy.

So, Shiyu, who had been pretending to be slightly bent, suddenly stood up straight and retorted with a disdainful and nonchalant attitude. This sudden action also stunned Uchimura.

"Shhh!!!"

A clear whistle suddenly sounded, accompanied by noisy cheers. Uchimura, who reacted instantly and felt insulted, suddenly jumped up with his bent legs, and almost instantly surpassed Shiyu...

Uchimura's eyes were focused only on the dodgeball thrown high in the air. As the ball made of soft material got closer and closer to her raised hand, an inexplicable sense of pleasure surged in her heart.

After all, I am a formal member of the basketball team. How dare you, a big-breasted cow who thinks you are, not take me seriously? Just wait to be humiliated!

As long as the teammates pass the ball to me later, I will hit your chest and crush those nasty breasts!

Don’t blame me if you cry!

It’s about to hit, about to hit… Uchimura felt a strong sense of pleasure in his heart, and he screamed subconsciously: “Pass it to—”

But before she finished her words, her pupils suddenly shrank...

Suddenly, my vision went dark, and a shadow rose up at lightning speed, blocking the light above my head...

What is that...why...impossible!

“Bang, bang!”

Two dull collision sounds were heard in succession, and the soft rubber ball shot down like a cannonball! At the same time, Uchimura's head suddenly tilted back, and two dazzling blood beads gushed out of his nasal cavity, drawing a beautiful arc in the air...

Uchimura's body in the air suddenly lost balance, fell uncontrollably, and landed on his butt.

Miss Center felt a buzzing sound in her head and sat on the ground in a daze. She was dizzy and didn't react to what happened for a while.

“Da, da——”

The sound of light footsteps breaking the silence around. Shiyu stood on the ground gracefully, and the "pa pa" sound of the ball bouncing on the wooden floor was particularly harsh.

"What happened just now?" Friend A looked at his companion next to him stupidly.

"Huh? How would I know?" Friend B replied speechlessly.

"If I'm not mistaken, Kasumigaoka hit the ball onto Uchimura's face just now?" The sharp-eyed melon player C was not sure if he was seeing things, and asked hesitantly.

"Wow—"

Both classes burst into an uproar at the same time, with incredible exclamations rising one after another! At the same time, the students from Class J also ran over and helped Uchimura up.

"You must be kidding. Something must have gone wrong. Uchimura is a center forward!"

"Then why do you think the ball went to her face?"

"Hahaha, they deserve it. Who asked Class J to cheat?"

A guy who was looking for trouble suddenly burst into laughter, "We selected all beautiful girls. Class J is an excellent class, but they actually sent members of the basketball team to participate. They deserve it!"

Well, this guy is from Class F. Everyone knows that the justice of watching pretty girls hanging around is obvious, but Class J turned against them at the last minute, no wonder they were so indignant!

Maybe it was because this guy was so loud and had a strong tone, the J class was in a bad mood...

A boy with a crew cut suddenly walked towards the teacher angrily, pointed at Shiyu and shouted, "Foul, foul!"

Chapter 3 Murderous Dodgeball ()

"foul?"

Shiyu looked at him with a smile, "The rules say that you can't intentionally attack the face. I didn't do it on purpose, it's force majeure, understand?"

"Not intentional?"

Another girl from Class J came over angrily, "I clearly saw you did it on purpose, you deliberately hit the ball towards Uchimura's face!"

Facing the aggressive girl, Shiyu crossed her arms and looked down at her as if she were an idiot. "Your classmate Uchimura is so much taller than me. If I want to hit him like a volleyball, I have to jump at least two meters from the ground. So what do you think the current world record for high jump is?"

"Ah, I...this..."

Facing the speechless girl, Shiyu smiled and explained, "2 meters, a record set by a Brazilian athlete, which has not been broken so far. You've seen it in high jump competitions, athletes jump into the pole with their backs. If I want to do that, my toes must be at least two meters off the ground."

"..."

"..."

"..."

"That, that must be your fault!" The girl's face turned red, but she still stiffened her neck and shouted, "Hurry up and apologize to Uchimura!"

"If it's really my fault, it's okay to apologize."

Shiyu smiled calmly and said, "If you can fully explain the reason, she is at least 180cm, right? I am only 165cm, and my height reaches her chest."

The scene was awkward for a moment. Indeed, no one present noticed because she moved too fast and no one could see clearly.

Only the PE teacher, who had remained silent, stared at Shiyu with burning eyes...

Seeing that the girl was hesitant to speak and looked aggrieved, Shiyu continued to press on, "Do you think I can jump that high? Did you see it clearly? Maybe her face hit the ball by itself?"

Uchimura's face hit the ball himself?

As soon as this was said, everyone looked at Shiyu with strange faces. The dodgeball was made of polymer rubber which was softer than the volleyball. How could a simple collision cause a nosebleed? What a joke!

Shiyu crossed her arms with a nonchalant attitude, which clearly meant: I did it on purpose, what can you do to me?

Damn, this sinister bastard!

As a result, Teacher Kasumi Shiko completely annoyed the students in Class J, and they all started shouting in anger, wanting to rush over to argue. The students in both classes also gradually became irritated and began to blame each other.

Just as the noise was gradually rising, a shrill whistle suddenly sounded. The physical education teacher held the whistle in his mouth, moved his eyes away from Shiyu calmly with sparkling eyes, then walked up to Uchimura and asked something softly.

The center girl shook her head slowly, then wiped the blood from her nose and looked at the transfer student from Class F with eyes that looked like she wanted to eat him. On the other side, Yuigahama also walked towards Shiyu with concern and asked about the situation in a low voice.

"Shi, Shiyu, is that tall girl okay? She's bleeding from her nose! Did you really do that on purpose just now?"

"What do you think?" Shiyu said meaningfully, "Why don't I get out of here, otherwise the situation will become very scary."

"Eh? Eh—"

Yuigahama Yui widened her eyes, exclaimed adorably, and stammered, "Wow! So Shiyu's athletic talent is so strong?"

"Don't think I'll be happy if you compliment me without any expression." Shiyu glanced at her expressionlessly, "I'm not interested in your childish games at all, so I'd better not participate."

"Hey hehe~"

Seeing her little trick exposed, Jie Yi put on a silly smile and said mysteriously, "Actually, it's not just that. Those guys secretly made an agreement that the loser will be responsible for cleaning the public areas for the next semester."

"Oh? Is there such a thing?"

Shiyu suddenly looked at her with a smile, "What does that have to do with me? You should know that I have a close relationship with that guy Yukinoshita, I also have 'privileges'."

Yui was stunned for a moment, then immediately revealed a pitiful expression, clasped her hands together and begged, "Please, please, no one wants to volunteer to clean every week, aren't we friends? Now, we are friends!"

"Who is your friend? If I remember correctly, you were the one who approached me the most, right?"

"Wow - so I'm not your friend?"

Jie Yi's eyes suddenly sparkled and she lowered her head, looking very lost.

Seeing this, Shiyu was suddenly startled, and she remembered herself in the past. It seemed that she had the most sincere attitude before, but she was always rejected?

Forget it, let’s play best of three and end this boring farce quickly.

……

"Invalid ball, the game continues, Class J now has the ball and will take the lead in attacking."

As the teacher's high-pitched voice rang out in the gymnasium, everyone burst into an uproar again. After both sides had set their positions, the atmosphere gradually became tense and everyone started to take it seriously.

When everyone's attention was attracted by the game, Yukino finally moved her face out, and she saw everything that Shiyu did just now.

"Bullying ordinary people for fun and gaining satisfaction, Miss Kasumi Shiko has always been so childish?"

Kitahara Sora looked at Yukino with a strange look, and once she recovered, she turned back to her previous self. Girls always change their expressions so quickly...

A fierce battle broke out on the field with cheers. The people from Class J got the ball and locked their sights on Shiyu. They also made adjustments to their personnel and even arranged for a member of the women's softball club to play.

It seemed that they had reached an agreement and seemed to want to give that nasty transfer student a good beating.

"Shiyu used to be very proud, and her pride came from her superior looks and outstanding achievements. If she didn't have a competitive spirit, she wouldn't be proud of it."

"Besides, she probably didn't want to participate in the beginning, and she would have let it go if she participated. It wouldn't matter if she lost, but it would be a different story if someone took the initiative to provoke her."

After all, Shiyu is a big cat. Can a cat's dexterity and reaction ability be compared with that of an ordinary person? Besides, she was just slightly punishing the rude girl.

The strength of the forest giant bear, an ordinary person's head would be hit directly into the stomach. If she wanted to be serious, she would only have a nosebleed? At least a concussion.

In the face of Kitahara Sora's sarcastic analysis, Yukino agreed with it deeply, but she still felt a sense of mockery.

Shiyu is quite cute sometimes, no wonder she quarrels with the silly Eriri as soon as they meet.

Watching the fierce battle on the field and listening to the exclamations from the crowd, Yukino's mouth corners gradually rose.

Shiyu has obviously gotten into the mood and completely integrated into the ordinary students, and her current behavior is just "pretending to be cool".

Why do I say that? After the girl successfully provoked the hatred of Class J, whenever Class J got the ball, they would pass it to the members of the softball club, and the girls in the softball club all aimed at Shiyu's delicate face.

It’s considered a foul only if you hit the ball, right? Hit it first, winning or losing is no longer important!

Beat her, beat her, beat her!

The girls in Class J gathered all their strength and even used tactics. For example, one of them rushed forward, jumped high, and suddenly threw the ball to the teammate behind him, using his body to block the line of sight and launch an unexpected attack.

There are all kinds of tactical interspersion, fake moves, and messy schemes.

The dodgeball flying at high speed seemed to be about to hit her, but Shiyu managed to dodge it safely every time.

She would either tilt her head slightly in a powerful gesture or turn around gracefully. But that alone was not enough to cause an uproar, her postures were not only beautiful, but also graceful and agile, just like dance moves.