I Steal Everything in the Second Dimension

Then he looked at Hachiman who was still wearing his coat and said, "I'm going to the table tennis room, see you later."

Hikigu Hachiman nodded: "Well, if I'm not wrong, there will be more girls over there, please be careful,"

When he looked up, Ivan had long since disappeared.

According to normal swimming sports, there should be many girls.

Yes, normally, but of course the boys are aware of that too.

So a large number of boys signed up for swimming sports.

A girl in a certain class realized the boy's intentions, so before signing up for this special sports, they secretly communicated with each other.

And table tennis is relatively unpopular with other sports, so it became their first choice to apply.

At this moment, Aiwen had already walked into the building, and followed the prompts to a table tennis room on the third floor.

"Everyone gather,"

A woman with a high ponytail, a peaked cap and a whistle around her neck clapped her hands for them to assemble.

"Is this a kindergarten?" Ai Wen twitched his mouth.

Although he was thinking about other things, Ivan still walked up.

"Hi teacher, my name is Aiwen, please take care of me in the future,"

"So you are Aiwen, my name is Kondo Ai, you can call me Kondo-sensei, you can also call me Ai-sensei,"

With a smile, the teacher took the roster and added Aiwen's name at the end.

"" Ai Wen can guarantee that the teacher definitely forgot him, so he added the name temporarily.

But what surprised him was that although there were no people from his class in the roster, there were a few names that he felt very familiar with.

He has read all the love letters received, some envelopes have their names written on them, and some have not.

Afterwards, after Ai Kondo finished writing Aiwen's name, she looked at the members who were discussing in a low voice.

"Ahem~ Be quiet, this is our new member of the table tennis team, please take good care of her during training,"

A member whispered to the people next to him, "I know him. He is Ivan from Class F. He looks better than the rumors say."

Hearing the name Aiwen, a girl quickly took out the glasses case from her pocket and quickly put on the glasses.

The girl wearing the glasses blushed and was excited: "It's Aiwen!!! Ah!!!"

"Misia, your pocket"

Chapter 64

Hearing this, Misia looked down and felt embarrassed when she saw that the envelope written today was exposed.

She wanted to put this envelope in Ivan's shoe cabinet after he left.

"Thanks for reminding,"

Misia stuffed the envelope a little, turned her head and took a deep breath, then stood there as if nothing had happened,

It's just that the blush on his face doesn't look like nothing happened.

"Okay, normal training today, let's warm up first, and keep up with Bing Liyou,"

After talking, Ai Kondo looked at the girl at the front, "Hirokuri Yuu,"

"Well," Bing Li nodded, and started to move, trotting around the indoor table tennis room, row after row running behind.

And Ivan is in the last position.

"121! 121"

"What a shame"

Just when Ivan was hesitating whether to fish in troubled waters, Kondo Ai suddenly shouted to him.

"Student Ai Wen, you have to shout out, one with your right foot, two with your left foot,"

""

After running six laps and returning to the team, most of the girls were panting.

And Ai Wen didn't have any expression on his face, as if he wasn't the one who just exercised.

"Bing Liyou take me to fuck," Bing Liyou said with a smile.

"Um,"

In fact, Ai Wen feels that there is no need to warm up for just playing table tennis for one class.

These warm-ups didn't have much effect on him, so he didn't propose it.

But now there is a question that makes him wonder: "Why is there no boy here except him?"

After the warm-up exercise, Ai Kondo arranged two pairs to practice.

Because there are already specific candidates, Ai Wen is the extra one.

Ai Kondo went to practice with him

"Ivan is practicing against Mr. Kondo,"

"Ms. Kondo is very powerful. I hope that after the end, Ivan will not be too sad,"

"Mr. Kondo, can you?" Ivan leaned over and held the pat in his hand.

"Don't underestimate me, classmate Ai Wen,"

Ai Kondo raised his mouth slightly: "I used to be a member of the Chiba City team,"

"Unfortunately, I used to be only the top ten in the community,"

Ai Wen sighed softly. He used to seldom make friends because he was not good at words.

So his teacher gave him a suggestion, that is, he must have a hobby of sports.

Later, he chose table tennis, and he did make a lot of friends afterwards, but he was a bit older.

Several uncles called him brothers and sisters, wondering how their sons would feel when they knew about it.

"It's okay, the teacher will let you, the teacher is about to serve,"

Ai Kondo held the penhold racket, threw the ball upwards, and then slapped it out quickly.

Facing the incoming ball, Ivan caught it backhanded with a horizontal shot, but he didn't use much force.

"Not bad, level," Kondo Ai's eyes lit up, and he took it back, and at the same time changed the pen-hold shooting technique to a horizontal one.

Then take a step back and squat slightly, facing the ping pong ball ejected at high speed.

With the strength of her shoulder muscles, she saw the opportunity and quickly punched back.

Aiwen is not hypocritical, no matter how Ai Kondo picks it up, he can pick it up.

The ping-pong ball lasted for ten rounds, the footsteps became more and more urgent, and the ping-pong ball hit louder and louder.

The students put down the ping-pong balls in their hands and looked in Aiwen's direction.

"Aiwen is so powerful," Misia clasped her hands together in front of her chest, blushing on her face, and looked at Aiwen.

"Kondo-sensei, pay attention,"

Aiwen's horizontal shooting technique and penhold shooting technique, facing the ejected ball, everything is fierce.

Then the ping pong ball flew high, and everyone's eyes followed the ping pong ball.

The corner of Kondo Ai's mouth raised slightly, she was going to kill.

"Boom!" There was a clear sound, and the ping pong ball fell into her net.

Kondo Ai instantly predicted the position and pulled out suddenly.

But the racket in her hand had no touch or sound, and she didn't touch the table tennis ball.

"How is it possible," Kondo Ai was shocked, she is a municipal team member.

Then, in her eyes, the ping pong ball bounced back.

Ai Kondo wiped the fine sweat from her forehead: "It turned out to be this method, student Ai Wen is really cunning,"

"Is Kondo-sensei still continuing?"

In fact, Ivan and Kondo Ai didn't use much effort when they were fighting against each other during the process.

"Go on, I have to take one of your balls,"

Ai Kondo stretched her wrist and held the racket in her hand.

This time she decided to use her full strength to show this brat what a city-level team member is.

Seeing Ai Kondo's serious look, Ai Wen felt that he should also respect his opponent, so he decided to show him how good the players in the community are.

"Oh!"

With a sound, the ping pong ball was ejected instantly.

Aiwen saw the strength of his waist and shoulders, cut the racket, and pulled it back violently.

The ping pong ball spins extremely fast in the air, hits the corner of the opponent's table and is ejected instantly.

"Wow!!"

"Amazing!"

"This ball, have you seen it clearly?"

"Student Bingli, you can't even see clearly, how can we see?"

"What just happened?"

Kondo Ai only felt a bunch of white shadows rushing out.

Then he turned his head and looked at the ground, only to see a rolling ping pong ball.

The "Kondo-sensei, ball" member picked up the ball and trotted over.