Chapter 175 Speech (Part 2)

 When people doubt Okita's motives because of Yusuke's words.

   Neither chasing nor being mean.

   Surprisingly, the boy gently exposed the topic,

   "It turns out—"

   Kato Yusuke's eyes swept the audience, and all the audience were waiting for his next words.

  The audience was silent, but something was quietly brewing.

  Someone seemed to feel uncomfortable moving their bodies on the seat, their eyes wandering.

   After a short period of time, he spoke slowly.

   "Actually, they are neither scary nor special. If the halo of those "seniors" is removed, they are just ordinary people like us. "

   The boy's voice was slow and slow, and the speed was just right.

   "If I want to say why, I believe everyone has heard about the events of the past two days. In order to avoid making everyone feel that I am boasting, I will not repeat them here."

   As the words fell, someone immediately thought of the baseball matchup on Tuesday.

   "Ah, is that what you're talking about?"

   "It's that thing."

   "I was there that day, so handsome!"

  …

   There was a small exclamation from the crowd. Occasionally, for some inexplicable reason, they also learned about it under the explanation of the surrounding students.

   The audience caused a good ripple with your words.

   On campus, students who are good at sports are always more popular than others.

   And this way of narrating himself as an example also makes the boy's words more realistic.

  From this moment on, the wind direction in the field has basically changed.

  Okita's face became slightly distorted, and then he retorted loudly: "Stop joking—!"

The voice    overshadowed the whispers in the arena in an instant, and attracted attention.

Like a beast being cornered, he pointed his finger at the teenager on the stage and scolded, "It's just that you won a practice match that didn't even count as a game, yet you dare to speak arrogantly here. Are you arrogant? Do you think you can be stronger than the main force of all the sports clubs here?"

   "Don't underestimate my seniors! First graders."

   After saying that, he looked at the ministers of the various sports clubs, hoping to arouse their common sense of confrontation.

  The audience also looked over together.

However…

   or avoid, or bow, or turn a blind eye.

   These community ministers, who usually have a good relationship with him, avoided his sight one after another.

   "One entry test broke the best results in the past years, who wants to fight against that kind of monster..."

  Someone couldn't help but whispered, and felt a bit of slander in their hearts for Okita's act of drawing hatred towards them.

  Others also echoed the Tao.

   "That's right, does he really understand what that means?"

   "No way, I'm a layman after all."

"makes sense."

   At this time, someone said: "But... I heard from our coach that Kato-san may join the club after that. I always feel that I can look forward to this year's results."

The    tone revealed a little excitement and pride.

   was silent for a while, and then someone immediately refuted.

   "...No, isn't that just as a foreign aid? And it's the kind of important tournaments."

   "Huh? But our coach clearly said that he was entering the department...?" The previous man asked suspiciously.

   Another person asked: "Who is your coach?"

   "Mr. Hirakawa, from the baseball club." The former responded.

   Hearing the words…

   "Ah—it's Hirakawa-sensei..."

   "It's Hirakawa-sensei..."

   Others said something meaningful.

   Fortunately, there are still people who enthusiastically answered the doubts.

   I saw a boy who didn't know which club head he was, patted the man on the shoulder, and said something with a smile.

   "Haha, with Hirakawa-sensei's character, it must be a shame to say that. But unfortunately, it's actually foreign aid, and everyone is the same, brother."

  …

   Leaving aside the ministers who suddenly crooked the building and talked about the big hair.

   Hearing their words in full, Okita instantly became like a lightning strike and stood still.

   And the eyes of the other students couldn't help but look weird, and they all looked at this "former student council president".

  The atmosphere is unusually delicate.

   At this moment, the gentle and jade-like voice of the young man rang from the loudspeaker again, and uttered a word of unknown meaning.

   "Watch the cherry blossoms at night in spring, the stars in summer, the full moon in autumn, and the first snow in winter."

   he spoke slowly.

   The sound became a little long in an instant, but it was full of magnetism. Like the attraction of gravity, people want to get closer to his voice every second.

   "A teenager is a teenager. They don't like the spring breeze, they don't bother Xia Chan, they don't feel sad when they see the autumn wind, they don't sigh when they see the winter snow, they are full of wealth and laziness, and they don't dare to face injustice - just because they are teenagers."

The tone of    is slightly accentuated at the end of the sentence, as if to penetrate deeply into people's hearts.

   Offstage.

   "Dostoevsky." The delicate lips opened and closed gently, and the girl whispered.

  I saw Shi Yu staring at the figure on the stage for a moment, her face exuding a charming brilliance.

  ' Even if you have a girlfriend, I will never give up. ' she told herself, her eyes focused and determined.

   And Kato Yusuke's speech continues.

   Taking advantage of the large blank time created by what people said just now, he could only listen to him speak slowly.

   "The so-called maturity is actually a self-cultivation that eliminates arrogance internally and prejudice externally."

   "As a high school student and an otaku, I don't think it's a bad thing. On the contrary, I think it's a very good thing to have something you love and be able to work hard for it."

   "So don't let those mean people drown out your enthusiasm, and don't pretend to be mature. Do what you like instead of what you should do, don't let others dictate your life, and don't leave regrets in life."

   "Because... we are teenagers."

  The timbre is cadenced, and the wording is appropriate and at the same time very atmospheric, which forms a sharp contrast with the previous Okita.

  , coupled with that handsome face, made many girls almost couldn't help screaming.

   Even the boys looked at the man on the stage with admiration, and felt extremely agreeable.

   Facing the pair of eyes that condensed thought and recognition, Kato Yusuke said loudly: "I hope each of us-"

   His eyes slowly glanced at the auditorium, and there was no shyness on his face, and he said the second half of the sentence word by word.

   "All can live in their own love."

   Perhaps because the facts revealed in his last words were too unpredictable, the venue suddenly became silent.

   In the silence, the long-haired beauty wearing a white headband was the first to stand up from her seat and start to applaud softly.

  Crisp applause echoed in the arena alone.

   In the team of Class F for the first year, a blond girl with a delicate face was biting her lower lip tightly.

   "To admit to being an otaku or something in front of the whole school... You're like an idiot."

   Along with a vague grunt, the girl rubbed her red eyes,

   "Call..."

   As if to cheer herself up, the girl took a deep breath, then stood up from her seat and applauded softly.

  During this process, her azure blue eyes never left the figure on the stage, as if following the light.

   Applause began to double.

  In the corner, An Yilun also looked at the figure with complicated eyes, and he couldn't tell whether it was envy or jealousy, or both.

  Behind the curtain, Keizheng, who had **** her long hair at some point, held the curtain tightly, and her slender fingers were slightly white due to the force.

   In the third-year team, Nakano-senpai with short hair also began to applaud softly, with undisguised admiration on her face, but she did not get up.

   And this scene happened to be caught in the eyes of Mr. Yamashiro.

   Immediately, he applauded vigorously.

   attracted the attention of the teachers next to him.

   And the other students also reacted at this time.

   First, it felt like a tick of rain, and crisp applause began to sound from every corner.

   Gradually, the light rain turned into a heavy rain, and the heavy rain turned into a thunderstorm.

   accompanied by the whistle of 

   In the gym, there was thunderous applause.

   No matter if the teenager succeeds or not in the end.

   This day will always be remembered by the teachers and students present.