I am practicing in Tokyo

Chapter 2 Copying the public is the obligation of every traveler
One, two, three... the football falls to the ground.

Until it was dark, the sweaty Fujii finally managed to hit the ball 1 times in a row, and his LⅤ22 football skill also rose to 0.04%. In addition, he also gave away 0.07 points of free attributes, plus the previous [-] points of free attributes, He added all of it to his physique, except that the life span must be full before it can be allocated, and other attributes are added at will.

Constitution; 1.18
After adding points, a warm current gushed out of his body, washing away his tired body after continuous exercise. Most of his free attributes in the past six months have been added to his lifespan. Take a look at yourself.

The improvement of his physique will help him to have more physical strength to train. He plans to start with football and take a good look at sports.

"Tree, come in for dinner."

The door of Ichitoken's house opened, and the long-haired man in the center wearing a pink Cardcaptor Sakura apron reminded Fujii that it was time to finish his exercise.

"Oh, I'll pack it up."

Fujii wiped the dusty football, put it in a net bag, and hung it under the eaves on the first floor, shaking slightly in the wind.

"Today's food is steak and pasta from the supermarket."

At the dining table, the long-haired man in the middle was quite proud to serve the dinner. There was golden spaghetti on the plate, and a piece of medium-rare palm-sized steak was pressed on top of it, and the aroma was tangy.

"I'm gonna start now."

Grabbing the chopsticks and clasping his hands together, Fujii tasted the pasta, and shook his head after a while.

"The noodles are a bit dry, Uncle Tianhai, you overcooked it, it's a failure!"

Another long steak was cut, chewed for a while, and continued to comment.

"The quality of the steak is above average, but the recipe of the sauce is too complicated, which covers the original taste, and it still fails!"

Now Takuma Amami couldn't bear it anymore, and complained.

"My cooking skills are at this level. Shu, you can cook in the future. With the time saved, I can draw a few more drafts."

"The special chapter of Hypnosis Academy, I've been drawing it for almost two months, right? Tian Haisang."

Fujii tree has never been used to him, so he opened his mouth directly, pointing out the fact that someone paddled for fish every day, and their living expenses all came from Amami Takuma's free drawing fee. When they were not famous before, the two of Fujii tree's parents The compensation for the car accident cost less than half.

"Your Majesty, I'm offering an offering, are you free on the weekend? Draw some for me?"

Takuma Amami had been prepared to take out a [-] yuan bill, raised his hands above his head, and presented it respectfully in front of the Fujii tree.

Fujii accepted the offering with peace of mind, took out a stack of handmade drawings from under the table, and handed it to Amami Takuma.

"what is this?"

Amami Takuma curiously took over the hand-drawn drawing. He usually uses the digital board, but he has never seen Fujii draw it by hand?

"The Chainsaw Man, Chapter 2012, painted on March 3, 22, author: Tree."

He read out the Chinese characters on it, and opened the cover. He graduated from Tokyo Institute of Technology, and he still has this literacy ability.

The first picture is the mountains in the distance, a young boy wearing a blindfold, Dianci, holding a passbook, muttering to himself.

"Cut down trees and earn 6 yen a month."

"The kidney I sold earlier earned 120 million yen."

……

"After selling so many organs, I still owe 3804 million yen!"

"Wang!"

On the next page, the cute puppy Pochita with a chainsaw blade growing on its head, and a handle for people to grasp on its tail, suddenly became nervous with a humanized expression.

Amami Takuma's gaze became serious. The shape of this mascot is quite interesting.

The following plot made him finish watching in one sitting. The chainsaw demon Pochita and the boy Dianci merged into one after death, the awakened chainsaw man slaughtered the zombie demons in the factory, and the mysterious woman in the public security department took in The electric times of the lost dog.

"How about it?"

Although he is copying a work that became famous a few years later, Fujii is not sure that he can become popular now. His LV3 drawing skills are at the professional level. Most manga artists, except Araki, are only in the middle and late stages of LV2. The same level as Amami Takuma.

"The storyboard and picture are good, but the plot is a bit too plain, isn't it?"

Takuma Amami, a well-known painter in the ri circle, gave his own evaluation. He likes the plot of NTR, and people in Taoism call him the Great Commander of the Bull Demon.

"Show Teacher Yichuan, isn't the publishing house she works in Tokyo?"

What Fujii Shu cared about was Mr. Shizuru Yichuan, who had helped Tianhai Takumi produce several issues of manga in separate volumes, and a female editor of a medium-sized publishing house.

"Well, then I'll send her a copy this week."

Takuma Amami seemed to remember what he had asked him to do. Looking up, Fujii tree in front of the table had already finished eating and went upstairs.

Miscalculation, bastard!
He sighed helplessly, now the new game he bought will be delayed again before he can clear the level.
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At [-]:[-] in the morning, after washing up, Fujii had breakfast, changed into another school uniform, put on a tie and buttons, rolled out his bicycle, and rode to Hachioji High School five kilometers away.

Walking along the undulating slope, today's physical strength is obviously more durable than in the past. After several consecutive steep slopes, I just started to breathe slightly.

"Driving: LV2/68%, gain 0.01 free attribute."

Riding a bicycle can also improve skills. Fujii's driving experience is all based on riding to and from school.

"Good morning!"

"Good morning."

On the way, students from the same school greeted him, and he responded politely. Most of them were girls, and the boys looked at him with a hint of hostility and wariness.

After parking the bicycle, Fujii saw the male student in the same class, and out of politeness, he spoke.

"Good morning, Suhara-san."

"Good morning, I heard from Fujii-san yesterday, do you also like football?"

Tatsuya Suhara, who had just turned off the ignition switch of the motorcycle, deliberately brought up the topic of football. He took off his motorcycle helmet, revealing a resolute and stylish face. In the past, such cool movements always attracted the attention of nearby girls. At this time, the girls in the surrounding parking sheds couldn't leave their eyes on that little boy's face for a moment.

What a nuisance!Nasty little boy, nasty superficial woman, I hate you guys!

Tatsuya Suhara, who was no longer in the past, couldn't help clenching his teeth. He heard Fujii's nice voice and answered him.

"I've been practicing recently. Next month, can I participate in the school team's trial training to see my level?"

Fujii didn't care about Tatsuya Suhara's reluctance. He didn't have much interest in ordinary women. After practicing for a month, he should be at the level of the late stage of football LV2. This kind of team sport has reached a certain level. Practice alone It shouldn't have much effect. Contact the colonel team in advance, so it can be a place for him to gain experience.

"Of course, this month is fine. The local competition in the Tokyo Division will start at the end of the month. Our school team is short of people."

If it were someone else, Tatsuya Suhara wouldn't be so easy-going, but he would never let go of this opportunity to torture and humiliate the enemy, so he uncharacteristically invited Fujii in advance.

The two were actually chatting all the way, and they stopped when they entered the classroom. Fujii realized that Tatsumi Qihara was also a rare exception for a non-physical education student to serve as the main force of the school team. To be able to enter the key liberal arts class, this guy's brain should not be more developed than him His muscles are poor, but he doesn't know what calculations he is making, he is arrogant and condescending, and the way he looked at himself yesterday was not very friendly, which makes people have to think about it.

Fujii tree did not enter the school team trial training in advance. He likes to do things that are sure. He goes to class during the day and goes back to practice juggling after school in the afternoon. It's only been a week, and it's still more than half a month before the scheduled trial training day.

He drew a white circle with a diameter of [-] centimeters on the back wall of his house. He opened it a distance of more than ten meters, kicked the ball flying, hit the outside of the white circle, and bounced back to his feet.

As expected of an amateur-level LV2, the strength and control are obviously different.

Fujii realized the difference. Amateurs are different from professional players. It is not a big problem to hit ordinary amateurs.

It's just that the accuracy is still far away, and you have to practice.

The white circle on the back wall continuously ushered in the collision of football, and the sound of bang bang sounded in the courtyard, trying to convey the will to become stronger.

From practicing at 07:30 p.m. to [-]:[-] p.m., Fujii opened the attribute bar that he had been exercising for a week. During this period, the harvest is still possible.

Name; Fujii tree / fujii itsuki
age; 17/26
strength; 1.13
Constitution; 1.30
Agility; 1.27
Intelligence; 1.26
Charm; 1.31
Free attribute points; 0
Skill;
Painting; LV3/35%

Literature; LV3/95%

Driving; LV2/72%

Cooking; LV3/26%

Judo; LV2/11%

Football; LV2/1%

While practicing football skills, not only do you get 0.2 free attribute points, but your strength, constitution and agility also increase by 0.02 or 0.03.

He stopped when his constitution reached 1.3, and he had to pay double attribute points if he increased his physique to 1.31. He tested it with Charisma before adding points to [-], and the remaining attributes were all given to agility. After all, football is very fast. important.

"Shu, is Chinese food tonight?"

Takuma Amami, who couldn't wait any longer, came out to remind him.

"Yes, the stewed ginseng hen soup has been simmering slowly since morning, and now it's ready."

Fujii Shu, who has LV3 professional cooking skills, is equivalent to the chef of a star-rated hotel. The strong smell of chicken soup wafts from the kitchen, making Takumi's mouth water.

Seeing his uncle so greedy, Fujii is not a devil after all. He put away the football, went to the kitchen and took out the casserole. The pot was purchased online from Fuzhou, Huaguo. chicken.

"Shu, if you become a chef in the future, you will probably be famous."

The tangy aroma after lifting the lid of the casserole made Amami Takumo praise Fujii's cooking skills. He filled a bowl of golden chicken soup and drank it all before talking about business.

"Mr. Yichuan should have received your work. I have signed for it in the afternoon. The courier company in Tokyo is not faster than the one in Kyoto? It takes three days to receive the work."

(End of this chapter)