Am I a bad person? They all want to kill me?

"Which club is he from? Can we invite him to join our club? It would be a waste if he doesn't participate in the competition..."

Listening to the noisy discussions around her, a barely detectable arrogance appeared between Yukinoshita's cold brows.

She is the first person who knows how powerful Lin Qing'an is!

Also, how could they possibly poach her? Don't these people know why Lin Qing'an joined the Service Club?

"Qingan-kun is so amazing..."

Hayasaka Ai crossed her fingers in front of her chest and looked at Lin Qing'an on the court with her eyes full of autumn water.

Of course she knew how powerful Lord Qing'an was, but in order not to expose her flaws, she had to act anyway.

“It’s really amazing…”

Saki Kawasaki scratched her head, her eyes full of disbelief.

"..."

Yukinoshita glanced at the two people beside her, and a barely perceptible glimmer of danger suddenly flashed in the depths of her icy blue eyes.

On the court, Lin Qing'an let go of his hands and landed lightly on the grass.

Then, maintaining a gentle smile, he bent down and gently rolled the ball in front of Ye Shan.

Hayato Hayama stopped the ball and looked at Lin Qing'an with a stiff expression.

He has already used all his best skills, but they were all resolved by Lin Qingan in incredible ways. What should he do next?

"Ah~"

Hayato Hayama sighed softly, and his aura instantly dissipated by 70% to 80%.

Next, try your best to kick...

Since Youmiko didn't admit defeat, he naturally wouldn't admit defeat either.

In the next three balls, Hayato Hayama used the free throw skills that he had not yet fully mastered.

A Panenka penalty, a back-heel shot, a Hazard penalty...

Under the heavy pressure, Hayato Hayama performed exceptionally well and pushed all three techniques to the extreme, but... it was completely useless.

Lin Qing'an caught all three balls with ease. His leisurely look, as if he was strolling in the garden, made Hayato Yeshan's heart beat fast. He couldn't help but wonder what was the point of learning so many skills?

"It's my turn to attack now."

After catching five balls, Lin Qing'an took off his gloves, took the ball, and smiled as he switched sides with Hayato Hayama.

Standing in front of the goal, Hayato Hayama felt inexplicably nervous.

There is definitely no hope of winning, but...if he tries a little harder, can he tie?

Although Lin Qing'an is very strong, he has not learned any skills after all, and the trajectory of the ball can be easily seen. If he tries his best, he should have a chance to keep it all, right?

"Hu~~"

Hayato Hayama was a little uncertain. He could only take a deep breath, bend his waist, and be ready for battle.

"Ye Shan, are you ready?"

"OK."

Out of courtesy, Lin Qing'an only started attacking after confirming.

He followed Hayato Hayama's example, took a few steps back, and using the inertia of his run-up, kicked the football hard in the center.

"Bang-----"

The sound of Lin Qing'an's kick was much more exaggerated than that of Hayato Yeshan.

The huge noise made the onlookers worry whether the football would explode...

In front of the goal, Hayato Hayama was on full alert. His eyes were fixed on the football, and his mind was prepared for a strong impact.

However......

"ah----"

The football hit the goal post and flew out of bounds, hitting a spectator in the chest.

After a scream, the football rolled leisurely back to the field, while the unfortunate spectator fell to the ground, rubbing his chest with pain in his eyes.

Lin Qing'an was slightly startled and subconsciously walked towards the unlucky guy.

"Classmate, are you okay?" Lin Qing'an asked with concern.

"No, no...it's okay..."

The unlucky guy rubbed his chest and opened his mouth, revealing a somewhat sad smile.

"Well, let me introduce myself. I'm Sarutobi from the basketball club. Classmate, have you ever considered joining the basketball club?"

"Ah this... not yet."

"Um... okay, then you go ahead and play with him. I'm fine, just a minor injury. We play basketball, and the intensity of the competition is much higher than this."

"Are you really okay?"

"It's okay~"

The unlucky guy stood up and patted his chest with a distorted expression.

"......" Lin Qingan's expression was a little subtle.

Is this what basketball players do?

But...it shouldn't be a big problem. He only used 70% of his strength in this kick, not his full strength. Moreover, this unlucky guy is tall and strong, visibly strong, so he shouldn't be injured.

But out of caution, Lin Qing'an still gave instructions.

"Student, if you feel uncomfortable, please go to the infirmary immediately. If you are really injured, I will compensate for the medical expenses."

"It's okay~ Just continue, brother. Don't worry about me."

Seeing that the other party insisted that he was fine, Lin Qing'an said no more. He returned to the court and prepared to continue the fight.

At the same time, when Lin Qing'an walked towards the stadium, the crowd behind the goal dispersed to the side of the football field at lightning speed.

163. "Poaching in Person"

On the field, Lin Qing'an looked at the football on the penalty spot thoughtfully.

The kick just now was a little off. He had intended to kick the football in the center, but after the run-up, his foot landed a little to the lower right. As a result, a slight mistake led to a huge error.

Is it a problem with the run-up?

Lin Qing'an thought about it and decided to give up the running start and give it a try.

He took a step back, found a suitable angle, raised his foot, and shot the ball with great force right at the center of the goal.

"coming!"

The moment Lin Qing'an raised his foot, Hayato Yeyama bent down and stared at the football on the green field.

"Bang----"

The moment the football flew up, Hayato Hayama had already seen the trajectory and landing point of the football. He tensed his muscles and pounced towards the landing point of the football in advance.

Hit it!

but......

The moment he touched the football, an irresistible force pressed down his hands and hit his chest hard.

"No~"

The next moment, the football flew far away, and Hayato Hayama couldn't help but groan.

Even with professional football gloves on, he could still feel his palms feeling numb and hot.

And there was also his wrist. The blow just now was too hard and too fast, and before he could react, his palm was pressed on his chest, causing him to have obvious pain in both wrists.

"Ye Shan, it's the third ball."

Before the next attack began, Lin Qing'an gave a deliberate reminder.

Although the root cause of this conflict is related to Ye Shan, it was not something he promoted or hoped for subjectively.

To some extent, Ye Shan was actually tricked by Miura, so when treating Ye Shan, he naturally would not be as ruthless as he treated Miura.

"Hu~~"

Hayato Hayama shook his wrist to relieve the dull pain, took a deep breath, and got into position again.

"Bang----"

For the third goal, Lin Qing'an made the same choice as for the second goal, still shooting hard from the spot, but the aiming position was no longer the center of the goal, but the left side of the goal.

This time, Hayato Hayama predicted it and intercepted it successfully again, but...

Hayato Hayama frowned and moved his wrists twice.

There are two more times, I should be able to hold on.

If this round can be tied, then we can enter the last round...

Hayato Hayama thought about Ooka's physical fitness, then thought about Lin Qing'an's physical fitness, and his expression suddenly changed slightly.

The last inning is baseball…

Among various ball games, American football and baseball are recognized as the most dangerous.

There is no need to explain the extremely confrontational nature of football, but baseball...both the ball and the bat are extremely dangerous.

With Lin Qingan's extraordinary brute strength, he couldn't imagine how much damage would be caused if Lin Qingan made a mistake in throwing the ball.

Thinking of this, Hayato Hayama glanced at Miura Yumiko on the sidelines calmly.

Yumiko, I'm sorry...it's better to end this matter here.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, Hayato Hayama immediately relaxed a lot.

At the same time, Lin Qing'an saw that the first two balls were blocked by Hayato Hayama, so he decided to put more effort in the next ball.

He didn't really want to be dragged into a third project.

"Ye Shan, it's the fourth goal."

After the polite reminder, Lin Qing'an used 90% of his strength and kicked the ball hard.

Hayato Hayama, who was completely relaxed, was able to easily predict the trajectory and landing point of the football just like before.

Huh? Why did the ball come straight at me?!

Hayato Yeshan was slightly startled, and subconsciously raised his hands to intercept, but because his body was already relaxed, he didn't have time to mobilize all his strength, and then...

The football turned into a white line and hit Ye Shan directly, causing him to retreat several steps. Finally, he stumbled and fell into the net.

"Hayato!"

Seeing Hayato Hayama fall, Yumiko Miura on the sidelines couldn't help but run into the green field.

Seeing this, Yuigahama Yui subconsciously wanted to follow, but was grabbed by the wrist by Ebina Hina.

"Hina?"

Ebina Hina shook her head and forced Yuigahama Yui to stay where she was.

The winner has been decided, and according to the agreement, Yumiko must apologize to that classmate Ye Yue.

Given Yumiko's proud personality, it would not be good for them to get too close and watch. It would be better for them to stay here and watch from a distance. This would at least make Yumiko feel a little better.

"Hayato, are you okay?"

In the goal, Yumiko Miura stretched out her hand anxiously to support Hayato Hayama who was still lying in the net.

"I'm fine..."

After forcing a smile, Hayato Hayama calmly refused Miura Yumiko's support and stood up on his own.

"..."