"Kick, kick the gym?"
The smile on the curator's face froze, the corners of his eyes twitched, and he glared angrily at the yelling disciple who seemed to be confused at first sight, and said in a deep voice: "Nonsense! It's the 21st century now. What's the point?" A kicker? If someone is causing trouble, just kick him out. Do you still need me to teach you about this?"
What a waste!
The curator cursed in his heart. This was the critical moment to discuss cooperation. If something went wrong and the cooperation was ruined, killing him would not be enough to vent his anger. Smart people know that even if there is a big deal, they have to wait until the negotiation is over and the dust has settled before reporting it. What a fool!
"No, no, Mr. Uda, I tried to drive him out, but -"
The disciple who spoke hesitated.
"but what?"
The curator asked in a deep voice.
"But I can't beat him..."
The disciple said weakly.
If you can't beat me, won't you call the police? idiot! It's the 21st century now, why don't we just call the police to drive him away? How can anyone be so stupid as to climb up and compete with others!
The gym director really wanted to throw these words in his face, but he was worried that he still had a big friend to supervise him. If he surprised outsiders, it would undoubtedly damage the standard of his gym and lower the reputation of his gym in the eyes of the outside world. I could only endure the image, and said with a sullen face: "I understand, just wait for me -"
As he said that, he had already made up his mind to fire this loser when this matter was over. At the same time, he looked at the middle-aged man next to him and said with a shameful expression: "I'm very sorry, Supervisor Otomo. I'm sorry. It seems like there's something wrong with me here." Let me know something about the situation. Look... if we cooperate, how about we wait until I resolve the previous matter and then discuss it in detail?"
"Ah, it's okay, Mr. Uda, just go and do your work——"
The middle-aged man seemed to have thought of something as he spoke, but his voice suddenly paused and said: "...But since it is related to your gym, I am also interested, can you let me go and see it together? "
"this......"
The curator hesitated for a moment. Considering that this cooperation was too important and it was still asking for something, he was too embarrassed to offend others, so he nodded in agreement.
"Then please come with me."
...
...
The indoor training ground in the center of the gym is also the place where the gym leader usually teaches the disciples in the gym.
The curator, who was full of anger and sullen, strode over and saw the two people at the gate at a glance. One of them was wearing simple casual clothes, while the other was wearing a full kendo uniform and a special helmet on his head. It was completely unclear what he looked like, and he was standing there waiting quietly.
It's just two people like this...
The curator's eyes narrowed slightly, and he soon discovered something unusual.
what happened? Who said he wanted to kick the gym? The one in the kendo uniform had no intention of taking action. Could it be that he was another one, but it didn’t look like him at all——
There is no doubt that these two people are Baiyunshan and Gaoshan Yinan who have already completed their preparations.
Watching the curator approaching from far away, Baiyunshan noticed that the girl behind him seemed to be getting more and more nervous. Baiyunshan glanced at the other person calmly, and then comforted him in a low voice: "Gaoshan, don't be nervous, wait and see." Just do what I told you on the way."
"Huh? Oh, hi! I understand, Baiyun-san——"
Gao Shan responded hurriedly, then hesitated a little, and whispered: "But, Baiyun Sang, I think... why don't we just forget it?"
"Forget it? Why?"
Baiyunshan raised his eyebrows slightly.
"Well...isn't this not good?"
Takayama Ichimi's eyebrows that could not be seen clearly in the helmet were squeezed together, and he subconsciously rubbed his elbows, wondering: "Uh... It's just some small things at the handshake meeting, and it developed to the point of kicking the gym. Is that right?" Isn’t it a bit too exaggerated? And it’s just because of me. In this case, isn’t it a bit too unworthy—”
"You are wrong, Gao Shan."
Baiyunshan shook his head slightly and said: "First of all, this is not a trivial matter. It is not an exaggeration to develop it to this point, but a necessary means to achieve the goal!"
"Second, there is no question whether this matter is worth it or not. Using value to measure it is a wrong behavior. And who told you that this is just because of you? This is not only for you, but also for other people at the handshake meeting. I am a member who has encountered such a disgusting guy, and even for myself, that’s why I take this breath!”
"I want to bring you here not only to help you vent your anger, but also to make you a witness. From now on, no one will dare to come to your handshake meeting and act as an Osuke, because this guy is A living example before them!”
The words were sonorous and powerful.
But only for the two people who heard it.
For the curator, who was already full of anger, seeing the two people whispering quietly not far away, the little patience he had left was exhausted. He gave up the plan of continuing to observe attentively and cleared his throat. Then he said loudly: "Young man, you said you are here to play in the gym?"
"That's right."
Since the other party has already spoken, Baiyunshan will naturally not pretend to be deaf and respond immediately loudly.
It turns out that this guy is the one who can talk.
A sentence flashed in the curator's mind, so he regained control of his temper, his tone was a little softer, and said: "Is there any misunderstanding? I have never met you two, but I think you two are definitely not bad people. If there is any misunderstanding, just tell me. By the way, I wonder what your name is?"
"There's no need to mention the name! As for the misunderstanding, I don't think there is any -"
The corner of Bai Yunshan's mouth curled up into a slight sneer. He was just looking for trouble this time, and of course he would not be confused by the other party's two nice words.
After a brief pause, he continued loudly: "I came here mainly to find a person named Uchimura Yuichi. Because not long ago, he once went to our gym over there to talk nonsense and speak dirty words. He said that you are all rubbish and filthy. So today, I came here specifically to ask for advice!"
"Uchimura?"
The curator's brows sank. Wasn't this the disciple who he had just thought about whether to recommend to the disciple Supervisor Otomo next to him? I heard that he had a bad personality and often had conflicts with other disciples in the gym. But after all, he paid enough money and had good talent, so he recognized this disciple with a pinch of his nose. Why did he get into trouble again this time? other people?
He glanced at one of the neatly lined up disciples at the side with a questioning look in his eyes. However, he only saw his own disciple's face full of confusion and shock. His expression did not seem to be hypocritical, and he seemed to have no idea what was going on.
At the same time, Baiyunshan also noticed his eyes, turned to look at the girl behind him and asked, and received a gentle nod of affirmative reply.
No problem, I finally found you!
The smile on Baiyunshan's lips became even brighter.
"Ahem!"
The curator coughed twice, but still felt that the look in his disciple's eyes just now didn't seem to be fake. There seemed to be some misunderstanding. He could only control his temper again and said patiently and kindly: "I think it must be Is there any misunderstanding in this, because as far as I know, my disciple does not seem like someone who would do such a thing——"
"Yes, I have never been to any gym and said such things. Don't talk nonsense!"
As a young and energetic Yuichi Uchimura couldn't help but stand up at this time, his face was a little ugly, and he argued loudly.
Although he was wearing a helmet and couldn't see his appearance clearly, from some details of his movements, he slowly recognized who the person who was wearing the kendo uniform did not show up. I was shocked and angry, with a trace of panic in my heart. I never thought that a little idol that I had deliberately ridiculed not long ago would actually come to the door with someone.
And it doesn’t look like a good person——
Thinking of this, Uchimura Yuichi couldn't help but regret a little. He was not originally an idol nerd, but he just liked a little something related to AKB48. I have been paying attention to this idol group for a while after knowing that a formal rival like Arino Board 46 was established, but I only had a superficial understanding of some things. In my free time, I even mocked it a few times in a well-known Neon pit. It can be said that for this idol group Not a good impression.
Usually when I am under a lot of pressure or feel unhappy, I will go to the handshake meeting with the idea of venting and deliberately say some disgusting and strange things to relieve the pressure. Anyway, I patted my butt and left. The same person would never go there again. Nothing happened in the past. I didn’t expect that today, I would encounter such a scene——
"Then you mean, I'm lying?"
Baiyunshan had no intention of letting him go. He looked at him coldly and pressed forward step by step: "Do you want to say that I am slandering you and deliberately looking for trouble? I risked being seriously injured by you just to spread such a Lie, just come here to play in the gym?"
"Ahem, of course I don't mean that -"
The logic of this statement definitely makes no sense. After all, how could anyone do such a thing? The curator could only quickly defend, but before he finished speaking, Baiyunshan jumped to the conclusion: "Then since I am not lying, does it mean that some of you are lying? I don't think Mr. Curator is a liar. , then who is the liar?”
His words immediately rendered him speechless.
Yes, since the other person didn’t lie and he didn’t lie, then who is the liar? Isn’t there only one person left——
The curator glared at his disciple with dissatisfaction. Although his expression didn't look like he was pretending just now, now it seemed that he was a little more suspicious.
I heard that he just ran back from some idol's handshake meeting, but who knows if this is an excuse. In fact, he ran to some other ghost place, and he came to seek refuge here after causing such a big mistake?
Uchimura Yuichi was extremely aggrieved, and his face became increasingly ugly, because in his opinion, he had indeed never done these things, and he had been wronged! But why is it that no one believes it when you explain it?
And I can't even say I can win. It's just like being slapped in the face, but I can't argue with it.
I was so depressed that I wanted to vomit blood!
