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Kitagawa smashes another smash to score another point for their team.

"Hehe, Megumi, I won-" Kitagawa held out a "yes" at Megumi.

Megumi wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, "Or Haimeng, your athletic ability is better." "

Iruma will definitely regret it when you wake up. After he fell asleep, Kitagawa and Megumi each led a team to start beach volleyball. Toka, who has a relationship with both teams, serves as a referee.

Only Megumi's physical strength in the Yuma team is not bad, and the training of the last ball skill competition has also allowed her to keep up with the speed of the opposite side.

The other two, Shiwa and Eiri can only exist as vases on the court.

They don't exercise much on weekdays, and after they encounter the room, they are limited to simple scenes. Shiwa also comes with two burdens, the biggest effect is to occasionally divert Kitagawa from volleyball, so that Megumi scores.

The three members of the Irima team are no better than the Kitagawa team, who often jumps up and down, running left and right. The second middle school girl also has good athletic ability, you must know that Rokuka can climb to the balcony of Iruma's house early without armor.

Yingli and Shiyu were both sitting on the beach panting, and today's exercise was a bit excessive for the two of them, who usually did not exercise.

"I blame you for growing so much meat!"

The ups and downs of Shiyu with her breathing made Eiri envious and jealous. I can't jump to that extent.

"Does Xiao Huang Mao really think this is a disadvantage?" Shiyu breathes faster.

Eiri glanced down at herself and turned her head with a snort.

Damn, she wants this shortcoming too!

"Do you want to come and beat the watermelon?" The energetic Kitagawa didn't feel tired at all.

"I'll take a break." Shi Yu doesn't want to move now, just wants to lie next to the room and rest for a while.

Hitting watermelon is fun with small watermelons in the room.

"I'm also a little tired, Haimeng, you and Rokuka-chan play first." Megumi and Shiwa are better than each other, but she still can't keep up with Kitagawa 's rhythm.

"It's not interesting if there are fewer people, alas." Kitagawa puts down the baseball bat. After thinking for a while, I looked at the sleeping room, and I had a small idea in my heart.

"Do you want to build sand sculptures?"

"I'm going to pile up our base!" Rokuka raised her hand to indicate that she wanted to play.

"If you want to keep the base, I have a better idea, hehe."

The sleeping room was surrounded by seven people.

They picked up the sand and piled it up along the body of the room.

"Tap! Don't wake up the intimate kiss.

"Brother Ming doesn't seem to sleep much, so he shouldn't wake up so easily, right?"

"The chest muscles need to use a little more sand here, and it's not a little yellow hair, Ming-chan is very plump~

" "You want to die, Xia Lao fat!"

"Several of Ming's scars should also be scratched out, Sister Shihua's hand is relatively stable, can you try it?"

"It should be about the same."

At three o'clock, a trench was dug around the beach cloth where Iruma was lying.

The body below the neck was completely wrapped in sand molds, making his body two times larger.

Remove the details of the last step.

This part Kitagawa Rokukamori was inexperienced, and looked at the other four people together.

Shihua drove the three away with a soup spoon and started talking with the others.

"Do you want to be in the original factory size?"

"Not quite, okay... I can't feel like it.

"What did the arm do just now, what did you do here?" Anyway, Ming-chan's is similar to an arm.

"But the arms are piled up?" It can only be done out of thin air.

"It's not easy?"

Shi Yu poked a hole in the sand mold with his hand, and saw that he was about to touch the switch.

A hand reached out from the sand mold next to him and grabbed Shi Yu's wrist.

"Almost." Iruma smiled bitterly, "It's not appropriate for children to get it any longer."

"I know you're awake." Shi Yu hooked his fingers twice, satisfied.

When I was surrounded, I had already woken up from my rest, thinking that I was out to play today, so I cooperated with them to act.

Shi Yu used the pile of sand to pick up a lot of oil, especially when the pile was below the waist, and it was estimated that he could endure it.

As soon as it was coated with "sauce", it was covered with a layer of sand, which was called a flower chicken, and the next step was to bury it in the soil and bake it.

"I haven't taken pictures yet!" Kitagawa was a little disappointed when he saw Iruma Yusa reborn.

"Take what a photo!" Iruma stood up and patted some sand stuck to his body.

Due to the excessive amount of sunscreen, Yue helped them and could not completely clean the room.

"Forget it, next... Get in the water! "

Going into the sea is not very good, so change the vocabulary in the room.

"Yes, yes, yes! I haven't gone swimming yet! Kitagawa

turned and rushed to the sea with Rokuka Mamoru, and was pinched by the neck by a stride.

"You learned to swim?"

"Of course—" Kitagawa Tatsusa, "No!

"So what are you rushing?" Because the sea water is buoyant, did the corpse float up early? Iruma dragged Kitagawa in front of a bunch of swimming rings, "Put one on and play."

"Got it!" Kitagawa obediently did so, picked up one casually and ran to join the six flowers in the sea.

"Which one does Shiyu want?"

Kitagawa can't learn to swim, and it is useless to teach it many times. Shi Yu didn't go to school, and she hadn't been to swimming lessons since she was a child.

"I want to... This one. Shi

Yu walked over, wrapped his arms around his waist, and didn't care about the sand on his body, the whole person was directly pasted.

"Wait, wait—" Iruma left from the jelly, "Safety is paramount!

"Then Ming-chan teach me to swim." Shi Yu also casually picked up a swimming ring.

"Eiri pear, this is yours." Iruma passed a small swimming ring. Yingli's swimming level is also average, and Iruma is afraid that she will not adapt to the buoyancy of the sea.

"Why is mine smaller than her!" Yingli was very dissatisfied.

"Doesn't Little Yellow Mao have an answer?" Shi Yu sorted out the triangle of the bikini and evoked a ripple.

"Hmph!" Ying Li kicked into the room, put on a swimming ring and followed everyone to the sea.

No amount of luxurious swimming can bring the same feeling of comfort as the sea. The endless horizon and the occasional churning waves plunge into the sea, making it a round trip.

"Thrill!" Iruma returned to the shallow sea, "Shiyu, I'll teach you the movements of the limbs first.

"Good." Shiwa handed her hand to Iruma and glanced at Eiri defiantly.

Although Yingli was so angry that she wanted to take a sip, who let her learn to swim?

"Shi Yu, arm straight, start with the simplest breaststroke. Yes, just like that, the arms are drawn in circles and then merged. No need to squeeze your chest out of the way....

And legs! Shiyu, you absolutely did it on purpose! Kick the sensor every time! Alas

, alas, stop..." A big wave came, Shi Yu took advantage of the situation to shake off the swimming ring and sat on Iruma, and the upper bodies of the two were pressed together.

"Ming-chan, if this is on land, do you say it will break?" Shi Yu fell downward, causing him to take a cold breath.

"You dare to underestimate it? Find a time that must let you give it a try! "

Today's teaching poetry feather swimming failed.

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