Tokyo Wingman King

Chapter 143 140. Yinghe Sports Festival and Judo Mastery and Scandal
"Wake up, Porky."

"Ah--"

Pochi turned over, covered his head with a blanket, and curled up. His whole body and the blanket formed an oversized bundle, with only strands of messy blond hair exposed.

Did you fall asleep?Didn't you go to bed early yesterday?
If you can even get up when your body is still in a deficit period, what reason do you have to stay in bed?

Pochi's exposed white and tender feet were hooked twice.

Girls who practice judo, shouldn’t they have yellow calluses on their feet?

Forget it, let her sleep for a few more minutes.

Asama adjusted the air conditioner from 24 degrees to 26 degrees.
Then he walked to the balcony, put the clothes he had dried last night into the room and folded them. He checked the time and poked Boqi twice in the quilt with the clothes drying rack.

"It's almost 6 o'clock. I got up and did some morning exercises with Pochi."

"Well - I haven't woken up yet. If Ah Shuishui kisses me, I'll get up."

Pochi listened to the wind to identify the position, avoided the clothes drying rack, and muttered like a baby.

Seeing this lazy girl go crazy, the crazy girl's hair was lazy, Asama was speechless with her hands on her hips.

I wanted to complain, [Bitches’ estrus period is not in the summer], but I thought it would be impolite.

[A kiss without true love cannot awaken the sleeping beauty] This sentence is too ambiguous.

"Porky, we can never wake up someone who is pretending to be asleep."

Asama put the clothes hanger in his hand back into the closet, threw Porchi's clothes on the blanket covering Porchi's body, and said,

"Get up quickly and go to school together later. If you don't get up, I'll leave soon."

It seems that the temptation to go to school together is still there.

Pochi made a "hey" sound, sat up from the bed, and stretched like a swan spreading its wings.

Seeing the outfit that Asama matched for her, Pochi's clean face without makeup evoked a silly smile.

"Hehe~~~Ah Shuishui~~~"

It seems that he really didn't wake up.

"Can you please speak normally, Poppy."

"It's Pochi! Ah Shui Shui!"

"Okay Poppy."

The two of them were brushing their teeth together in the bathroom. Pochi kept looking at Asama in the mirror, mumbling something nonsense.

Asama glanced at her sideways,
"If you want to talk, rinse your mouth."

Pochi immediately did as he was told and said to the mirror,

"Don't you think it's strange, Ah Shui?"

"What's so strange?"

"Ah Shui, you are so handsome, you are so good at studying and playing sports, you are hard-working and diligent, and you have a good personality. You are surrounded by beautiful girls, and you are also doing love counseling. The girls in the school should not let you go. ?Why don’t you get a girlfriend?”

Where is the handsomeness? I have been acting like this for 16 years, can you please stop telling lies with your eyes open, Poppy!

After Asama rinsed her mouth and wiped her mouth, she looked at Pochi and replied,
"Why do you need a girlfriend? That's worthless."

"Oh oh oh oh! Here comes Ah Shui's ruthless speech."

"Pochi, let me give you a piece of advice. The cerebellum controls the balance of the body, and the love brain destroys the balance of life. If you want to live well, you must take off the love brain."

After washing his face, Asama hung the towel on the electric sterilizing towel rack, turned around and walked out of the bathroom.

Running away immediately after giving advice is Asama's favorite hobby after reading.

But Pochi stayed in the bathroom for a while with his arms folded in a thinking posture.
"In other words, the enemies have been driven away by Ah Shui?"

She feels that even if the love brain is not balanced, it is still a happy choice if it can find a pillar to rely on.

Little did she know that the parasitic relationship between dodders and barnacles was Asama's most hated way of survival.

Breakfast and lunch were prepared in advance, but Boqi said that he would strike while the iron is hot this morning and practice the video he watched yesterday.

In Boqi's words, "For many movements, brain memory and muscle memory are completely different. And it is also necessary to warm up in advance for Ah Shui to participate in the sports festival."

"No, I hate sweating."

Asama didn't want to get her gym clothes dirty so early in the morning.

"Hey - sweating can make your skin smoother."

"Men don't need smooth skin."

"Okay, it's just a little practice. Please, this is coach Pochi's request."

Seeing Porchi's cheating, Asama felt that if Porchi just wanted to take advantage, there was a high probability that he wouldn't be able to take advantage, so the two started a simple judo drill.

Judo is different from Kendo and Taekwondo in that the movements a person can practice are very limited.

But Asama insisted on practicing alone, letting Pochi watch and guide.

Is it muscle memory?
Asama closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and exhaled slowly.

He tried hard to recall the fragments of memory that spread all over his muscles when he obtained the "Rou No. [-] Way".

The twist of the wrist, the angle of the back, waist and hips as the fulcrum, and the adjustment of the center of gravity of the feet.
From the posture of a single point of the body, to the coordination of all single points to the completion of the overall movement.
If the camera marks Asama's joints as dots, you will find that this boy is drawing geometric patterns like the moving Vitruvian Man.

First, there are several footwork movements of cutting outside and cutting inside, then there are hand skills such as shoulder car, corner drop, floating drop, and push throw, waist skills such as floating waist, big waist, and body-sacrifice skills such as bar throw, horizontal car, and outside roll.
Every judo action, every scene like a movie clip, was displayed and reproduced in the void by Asama.

Poch, who made comments from time to time at the beginning, was speechless because she was completely immersed in Asama Shizumi's movements that were full of martial arts mystery and wisdom.

Asama Shisui's martial arts performance stunned a girl with a black belt level who has been immersed in judo for many years.

She even recalled the vague dream.

That ridiculously handsome Asama, like the god of judo Mifune Kyuzou, pressed his dream on the bed with four ounces of weight.

Boqi quickly shook his head to dispel the phantom of Ah Shui who didn't look like Ah Shui.

The cornering action just now is actually very difficult to achieve in actual combat, but when Asama was doing these actions, it seemed that his hands were really pulling a 160-pound man.

Like being possessed by judo champions such as Nomura Tadahiro and Uchiba Masato, Asama's movements are stable and clear. Obviously the essence of judo is to destroy the balance and use force to fight, but Asama, who has nothing to borrow, can make Porchi from His strength was felt in the tense state of his muscles.

Ah Shui, this guy, must have gone crazy, right?

It was said that I would stop practicing after a quarter of an hour, but now I have been practicing for more than half an hour!
Pochi, who was fascinated by Asama's selfless martial arts performance, suddenly became eager to give it a try. If he didn't take advantage of Asama at this moment, he would not have this opportunity later.

Judo master Pochi-chan excitedly walked up to Asama in two steps. When his left knee was bent, he grabbed his shirt and did a throwing move, but Asama was hanging on his waist like a rag bag. , unable to fall out at all.

Pochi, who has plenty of practical combat experience, pulled Asama to use the Sacrifice Technique, turned around and fell to the ground, and was about to throw Asama to the ground, and then follow up with a four-square solid.

But Asama immediately took advantage of Bochi's power. The moment his feet landed on the ground, the strength from his waist and abdomen was transferred to his arms, and he used a throwing action like throwing an iron plate from the sea to the shore, slamming the judo master to 4 meters away on the bed.

Although he was not completely thrown away, Pochi was a little dizzy.

The momentary inertia gave her some cerebral congestion.

【Ding】

[Skill upgrade, Judo lv.2]

Asama also came to his senses at this time.

I actually practiced Judo for a while and reached the proficient level.

The Great Mingshen was not around, so he felt very unaccustomed to such a light upgrade.

He seemed to understand the reason for this broken system, which had no display of proficiency points and no blessing from the gods. It was possible to upgrade Judo for two days in a row.

Let’s exclude Poch first.

Most likely, it’s because of the cheats that were obtained by overdrafting life force.
Although it only takes effect for an hour, the memory of those skills is obviously still hidden in the body.

If you still want to verify this, you can arrange some exercises in street fighting, pistol shooting, white eyebrow boxing, and swimming in the near future.

It's best to take this opportunity to reduce your reliance on the great god.It is already difficult to repay Daming God's kindness.

I wonder if such surreal skills as [Hearts of Iron], [Bullet Time] and [Mlocculant Karate] can be acquired through retraining.

He had not experienced the first two in detail.

[Bullet Time] Remember to activate it by holding your breath, but it will accelerate the aging of the body. This skill must be PASSed first.

[Iron Ambition] actively hardens any part of the body, and then doubles the resistance to blows. It feels weird. With Asama's current coordination, he feels that dodge is far better than hard resistance.

Asama had experienced the last [Fishman Karate], but it was a bit like Zhu Bajie eating ginseng fruit, not knowing the taste at all.

[Juichi Hondo] felt like the ultimate of a certain judo school, but [Murloc Karate] felt different from karate. He was not sure whether he could acquire this skill through karate training.

His thoughts were like lightning. Looking at Pochi who had a bulging face and stared at him, Asama scratched his face.

"Excuse me."

Pochi rubbed his shoulder aggrievedly, feeling a little sprained, "Ah Shui, you big liar! Have you actually learned judo a long time ago!"

"Master Pochi taught me well."

"Nonsense, how can anyone teach students of your level after just two or three days of teaching?"

"It's a miracle created by Master Boqi."

"How can such a thing happen? No, let's do it again!"

"After breakfast, go to school quickly. It's getting late."

"Then come at night. If you don't establish a little bit of master's majesty, you will become a jockey and destroy your ancestors."

"Master Boqi, a teacher does not have to be better than a disciple, and a disciple does not have to be inferior to the teacher."

The judo training came to an end for the time being. The two quickly finished their breakfast and rushed to Yinghe together.

Of course there is a reason for Pochi's anger.

Observation in the past two days shows that whether it is running or judo, Asama has already reached the level of a master.

After all, Boqi's own level is only at the quasi-professional level, not as good as those powerful coaches who make a living from this.

Master has failed
In this case, wouldn't Poch become a waste again?

Cooking is the only thing that can save me! ! !

Liberating Ah Shui and spending his whole life washing red beans and spooning soup with his bare hands at home may be the value of Pochi.

"Ah Shui, let's go shopping for groceries after school in the evening~~~ My state today is that I can learn 5 dishes in one breath!"

Asama looked at Bochi who was suddenly full of energy with some inexplicable expression, and said with satisfaction,
"I'm so humble. I'll teach you 10 dishes tonight."

"Ah Shui, you bad guy! You don't want me to sleep today!"

For a moment, passers-by on the road paid attention to this blond girl with a youthful and plump body and a sweet and pretty face. Her every move and every move had the flavor of Asahi.

It’s still open to foreigners, so that’s an advantage for the inconspicuous guy next to me.

Passing through the hail of bullets and gazes, the two arrived at the main gate of Yinghe Academy at 8:20.

Asama bought tickets for Bochi at the school gate, and also bought her a Haagen-Dazs ice cream. A tube of three balls only cost 390 yen. This affordable price made Asama couldn't help but check its logo again. , unexpectedly not a copycat.

Pochi, who paid for the prostitution tickets and ice cream, wanted to hold Asama's arm, but Asama put his hand on his face in disgust.

When the two walked into Yinghe, Asama found that he and Bochi were still being stared at and whispered to each other.

Looking at Pochi without a hat, his natural blond hair is dancing in the summer breeze.Her facial features are both upright and soft, with a sweet smile. Under the sunlight, her youthful beauty is even more provocative.

Even for Tokyoites who live in a cosmopolitan city, blond girls are still more attractive to them than ordinary black-haired girls.

But when Asama picked up the newspaper, he realized that things were not as simple as he thought.

The middle inner page connects two pages, all of which are directed at his writing.

"The British and the playboy ride on three boats!"Revealing the Dark Side of Ying and Ninja"

"Inventory of the 10 most ugly men in British and American history!"Ordinary but flirting with women, is it an aesthetic distortion or a behind-the-scenes deal?

"The Flower of Evil | The Bible of British Playboys and Their Scumbag Lovers"

"Accepting a gift does not mean I agree?" !Qi Di Ying and Neptune"

"High fees cause controversy. Is the love counseling department trying to steal money or laundering money?" 》

Although there were misleading reports, 5 of the 2 reports were direct and 2 were insinuations. It seemed that someone had exposed him.

The Ito ninja who shines on cruise ships and sports festivals, the male protagonist who is a passerby surrounded by beautiful girls, and the acting head of the love counseling department who charges high service fees to his classmates. Each identity can arouse the interest of readers.

Looking at the layout and writing of this issue of the school newspaper, it even feels like a collection of publications such as The Sun, Weekly Wenchun, and Next Weekly.

Who is this editor?He is extremely talented in public opinion warfare, but serving in the school newspaper is really an understatement.

In theory, the special issues of the school newspaper these days should all focus on the sports festival, but this kind of newspaper with gossip is indeed more popular.

There is no grievance between Asama and the News Department. It is obvious that Chiyo Konoe wants to kill herself socially.

Asama didn't feel anything, he just felt a little sorry for the girl next to him.

Especially Yue Hai, after all, she was the only one at school during this period.

Although he firmly believed that Futami Yuehai had a big heart and having an affair with him might play into her hands, he did not want the rumors that once surrounded Yuehai to get entangled with her again.

He wouldn't care about Chiyo Konoe's little move.

If the Scandal Heroines were just Porchi, Futami Tsukiumi, and Majima Mai, the popularity would not last long.

Regarding Masumi Ichijo and Rise Fudukawa, they are just purely textual rumors based on rumors.

It would be different if the heroine of the scandal was Chiyo Konoe.

It seems that this Konoe Chiyo is just a guy who does great things but cares about his own life.

Asama smiled and looked at Pochi,

"Pochi, do you believe this rumor?"

Pochi's face turned red.
"Ah Shui! You, such a playboy!!! You actually hid two girls and didn't tell me!"

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Well, it seems that Pochi’s IQ was overestimated.

In the Yinghe Student Union, Konoe was watching the report in his office.

There was a knock on the door.

"Please come in."

Emiya Shiro walked in with the second-year vice-president of the student union, Mio Wisteria.

"Chiyo-sama, Wisteria-senpai is here."

"Ah."

Konoe glanced at Emiya, who poured a cup of tea for the two of them and then left silently.

The tea was Qihong Golden Needle bought from Asama. Chiyo Konoe looked at the ruby-like tea soup and asked,
"Have you considered it?"

The Wisteria family is just a minor noble dependent on the Sakuragi family. Even though Chiyo Konoe is one year old, Mio Wisteria is a few heads shorter than Chiyo Konoe.

"I understand. I will try my best to cooperate with Konoe-san's actions."

Seeing Mio Wisteria's lowered eyebrows, Chiyo Konoe smiled slightly, holding a cypress fan similar to his father's and beating it in his hand.

"The elimination system of the last place in the monthly test is a good thing for Yinghe. The students we recruit should be pillars who set an example for the country, rather than wanton worms. Correspondingly, for students with excellent grades, we will also Increase the school's subsidy incentives. It is also a good thing for you who are in the top 20 of your grade."

"Yes, an appropriate reward and punishment system can guide everyone out of the lazy and disorganized atmosphere."

Konoe took out a list and said calmly,
"No system can compromise on principles, otherwise it will fall short. Like the silverfish that the sports festival failed to deal with this time, Fujiwara Ai, Takaji Kaname, Hoho Inmajima Mai, these people have been exempted from teaching for various reasons before. People, if they still fail to attend school normally during the next monthly test, their student status will be cancelled. If they want to graduate in Yinghe, they should pay a few more fees honestly."

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"Ziteng, I heard that there are problems with several of your real estate projects?"

"Um"

"If you behave well this time, I don't mind. The Konoe family will clean up the mess of your Wisteria family."

Mio Wisteria was shaken and thought for a moment before replying,

"Lord Konoe, I can't make the decision on this matter."

"You can communicate clearly with the person who is in charge. The Konoe family is willing to provide help in times of need, and you should be clear about its meaning."

Mio Wisteria left with complicated emotions.

Chiyo Konoe remembered what Asama’s dog son said – “I already have 4 votes in support.”

The Ice Queen laughed, "It's already 5:2, puppy."

Chiyo Konoe took her cell phone to look at the real-time bid for the dinner auction, which was already 1200 million yen.

Very well, Asama Shisui gave her an inspiration - the most stupid young masters and ladies in Yinghe, the most indispensable thing is money.

Even without the help of her father, she can slowly rebuild her strength.

Shiro Emiya walked into the office with a newspaper.

"Chiyo-sama, the newspaper you asked for."

The uncrowned queen of Yinghe took a sip of black tea and relaxedly read the newspaper.

Ha—arrogance is your gravedigger.

[Gray shallow still water], let it disappear as soon as possible.

(End of this chapter)