I teach judo in Tokyo

Chapter 51 A lonely man and a widow
  "I didn't expect that I would be lucky enough to see such legendary skills in the regional qualifiers."

After Sousuke left, Fudomine's Tachibana Shohei turned around, excitement appearing on his face, and his eyes shining with anticipation.

Under the gaze of the people around him, this ace of Fudo Peak was walking, sitting and lying with a domineering and bold posture, just like a lion on the grassland.

"The signs hanging on their judo uniforms seem to be from Hefeng." On the other side, a team member said with a smile.

"To Hefeng" Tachibana Shohei smiled, "That speedy Iga actually found such a powerful helper this year."

"With such powerful helpers, I'm afraid He Feng will really have a chance to come to us." Another team member also looked solemn.

"The lonely king, now with the help of powerful generals, He Feng will probably be invincible this year."

Tachibana Shohei looked at his deputy, Itake Fukaji, who was in charge of the backbone of the team: "Fukaji, what do you think?"

Yoshitake Fukaji is a handsome guy with smooth, semi-long hair. He is not tall, and his face does not seem to change due to emotions. When he heard Tachibana Shohei's question, he immediately responded: "A powerful guy, judging from his body shape Look, it can be judged that he is the perfect type with both strength and speed, and he also masters the 'Shanlan' which is said to have been completely lost. He may be stronger than Iga Yahiko, but..."

He seems to have a problem with casual thoughts, and he almost never stops talking: "However, I took a look and found that Hefeng's group is Group D, and the seed of Group D is 'Kirizaki'. Their methods are quite similar." Despicable, what's more, even if they don't use despicable means, the strength of these guys is definitely worthy of the word "seed", and they are not easy to deal with. And there is "

"Okay." Tachibana Xiangping smiled bitterly and interrupted Yoshitake Shinji, "In short, even if I want to see this incredible 'Shanlan', Hefeng must be able to break through the encirclement of Group D to have a chance. ,right."

"Yes."

"Then let's wait and see, He Feng, don't let me down!"

***
  At around eight o'clock in the evening, Sousuke walked out of the branch next to the main budokan with Yumi Mifune, who was still full of emotions.

"Teacher, why did we come out so early! I haven't learned it yet!" Yumi Mifune grabbed Atobe Sosuke's sleeve and refused to let go, wishing to drag Sosuke back to continue training.

Zongsuke pressed her little head angrily, with a look of pain on his face: "Nonsense, a small independent martial arts studio cost me tens of thousands of yen in just two hours, and I can't afford it!"

As soon as money was mentioned, the squad leader immediately became timid and turned into a quail.

But she immediately became excited again: "Normal teacher! How did you come up with it? You can actually use 'that' method to replace the octopus legs and use an improved version of Shanlan. It's really cool!"

Zongsuke rubbed her head: "I know a lot of things, what about it, should I learn Shanlan, Mao Liu, or sleeping skills now?"

Mifune Yumi's little face suddenly wrinkled.

The nemesis of most throwing skills - Mao Liu.

The legendary phantom skill - Shanlan.

In Sousuke's hands, he has a secret weapon that can easily kill the minister - sleeping technique.

It’s so confusing!

Seeing how hard she was thinking, Zongsuke was glad that this disciple no longer chattered until his ears were almost deafened.

He successfully returned to the hotel downstairs with Yumi Mifune, who had been thinking hard all the way.

"I made a decision!"

Mifune Yumi suddenly raised her head, stretched out her little fists and clenched them tightly.

"I want to learn all Shanlan, Mao Liu and sleeping techniques!"

As she said that, she raised her head and looked at Zongsuke: "The first priority to learn is of course the invincible Shanlan!"

Invincible?

Perhaps, only the squad leader who is a die-hard judo would have such a halo for a judo technique.

After all, Shan Lan's move is indeed full of legend in the judo world.

"Okay, it just so happens that I think your throwing talent is actually better than other aspects. Maybe this Shanlanzu can master it quickly." Zongsuke said with a smile.

"Thank you, Teacher, you are so kind to me." Yumi Mifune hugged Sousuke tightly, and his petite and soft body made his heart throb.

The two walked into the elevator together.

In the deserted elevator, Yumi Mifune suddenly screamed. "ah!"

The squad leader was suddenly startled again, almost startling Atobe Sousuke.

"What are you doing?" Zongsuke was speechless.

"I haven't given Teacher a massage today!"

Mifune Yumi slapped her palm, and then looked at Sousuke seriously.

Then, her eyes lit up and she dragged Zongsuke out of the elevator: "Shihan, go to my room! I'll massage you and then go back."

Zongsuke was stunned for a moment, then swallowed and looked at the petite and cute squad leader who was pulling him forward to trot forward.

At night, in a hotel, a man and a woman are alone in the same room.
  Is this really good?
  [Current status: Blood begins to gather.]

Go away, the color embryo system!

Just when Sousuke was caught in an ideological struggle, Yumi Mifune had successfully dragged him into the room door with half a push.

As the door was closed.

Zongsuke let out an inexplicable sigh.

"Come on, Teacher, you lie down on the bed and I'll give you a massage." Yumi Mifune said with a smile, suddenly paused, and moved closer to Sousuke's arms.

Her little head stretched towards Zongsuke's chest, and her delicate nose moved as if she was sniffing something. Then she waved her hand: "Shihan! You are sweating and it stinks so much. Go take a shower first!"

"Okay." Zongsuke took a deep breath and immediately inhaled the squad leader's sweaty girly body fragrance. He quickly and awkwardly took out the change of clothes in his bag and walked into the bathroom.

Not long after Atobe Sousuke closed the bathroom door and the sound of bathing could be heard, Mifune Yumi sat back on her bed.

Then, her slow brain finally reacted.

Oh my gosh! What on earth am I doing?
  Her pretty face turned red instantly, as delicate as a flower.

Teacher Atobu classmate, he won’t misunderstand anything, right?

Die, die, die!

At this moment, the dull squad leader fell into an embarrassing situation!
  And just when she was at war with heaven and man.

Boys always take baths very quickly.

Especially since Zongsuke still had some inexplicable expectations, he washed faster.

After a while, he walked out awkwardly wearing casual shorts and short-sleeves under Mifune Yumi's wide-eyed gaze.

The two looked at each other silently.

Zongsuke obviously noticed that the monitor, who was so careless just now, now had a rosy face and evasive eyes.

Women are weak and men are strong!

Seeing the girl look like this, Zongsuke relaxed a lot.

He smiled, and then said softly: "Chairman, I have washed it."

"Oh! Then, then get down!" Yumi Mifune's face burned, and she lowered her head deeply.

Zongsuke looked at the judo uniform the other party was wearing, smiled and said: "Chairman, you sweat more than me, go and wash it too, I'll wait for you."

"Ah?" Yumi Mifune was stunned for a moment. She immediately lowered her head and smelled her T-shirt. Her face turned even redder. She immediately stood up, found her clothes and ran into the bathroom.

The two passed by each other, and Yumi Mifune, who had his head lowered, did not dare to look at Sosuke Atobe.

But our Atobe Normal School regained the calmness of the old god and lay down comfortably on the girl's little bed.

It’s really exciting.
  (End of this chapter)