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บท 458: [458] Using Saika's Beauty Trap

Chapter 458: Using Saika's Beauty Trap

"Good job, everyone."

As the girls came off the field, Hachiman greeted them with towels and water.

Receiving the items he handed out, the girls' expressions softened.

"We did it. Now it's up to you," Yukino said.

Yui nodded in agreement. "That's right, Hikki, it's all on you now."

Even Saeko and Kotonoha chimed in with their encouragement.

Hearing their words, Hachiman's face lit up with a confident smile.

"Don't worry, leave it to me."

He then opened a bottle of water for each of the girls and handed them over.

On the other side, seeing this, Yumiko and her team couldn't help but feel a bit envious. They knew that, as opponents, Hachiman wouldn't be offering them towels and water.

But would Hachiman care about such things? Picking up some towels and bottled water, he approached Yumiko and her group.

"Here, Yumiko. You guys worked hard too."

Seeing him offer the supplies, the girls couldn't help but feel happy.

After all, if a guy cares about you despite being opponents, isn't that something to be happy about?

Although Hachiman was their opponent, Yumiko couldn't help but say, "Do your best out there, don't embarrass me."

Hachiman smiled slightly at her words.

"Don't worry, I won't hold back."

With that, he returned to his team.

It was now time for the boys' competition.

The boys' event was the "Pole Push" suggested by Ebina. In her words, there was nothing more exciting than watching a bunch of boys fighting over a pole.

However, just as Ebina was about to broadcast her corruptive commentary, there was a loud "snap," and the sound cut off.

Back at the red team's camp, Hachiman saw a group of red team members huddled together, looking at something.

Curious, he made his way through the crowd and understood the situation.

Standing in the middle was a petite figure dressed in a black captain's outfit.

It was Saika.

According to the rules, the captains of each team had to be the club presidents of sports clubs. The white team's captain was Hayama, the soccer club president, while the red team's captain was Saika, who had just become the tennis club president.

Seeing Hachiman approaching, Saika's face lit up with a radiant smile, and he jogged over to his side.

"Hachiman, you're here!"

Watching Saika's almost girlish running style, Hachiman felt a bit strange but still greeted him, "Ah, Saika. Hello."

"Hello, Hachiman."

Saika's smile became even brighter at Hachiman's greeting, but then he seemed to grow a bit bashful.

"Hachiman, do you think I look weird in this outfit?"

Caught off guard by Saika's girlish demeanor, Hachiman was momentarily stunned. He quickly collected himself and shook his head.

"Not at all. I think it suits you perfectly, Saika. You look great."

"Really? That's wonderful."

Saika's smile grew even more radiant, and perhaps out of sheer happiness, a faint blush appeared on his cheeks.

Seeing Saika's captivating appearance, the surrounding team members were all smitten.

No wonder fans used to say that if Saika had been born a girl, there wouldn't be any competition for Yukino and Yui—Hachiman would have made his choice long ago. Even Hachiman, despite knowing better, felt a twinge of affection looking at Saika's current appearance, let alone the other team members.

Thus, a strange scene unfolded in the red team's camp: a group of boys smiling blissfully at another boy.

The few who remained unaffected, besides Saika himself, were Hachiman and Zaimokuza.

Hachiman was largely immune to Saika's charms, having experienced so much already. Zaimokuza, on the other hand, was a hardcore otaku who didn't find real-world girls appealing, let alone a boy like Saika. His dream was to marry a female voice actor to experience the feeling of having a 2D girlfriend.

Seeing the state of his teammates compared to the white team's members, who were all ready and raring to go, Hachiman couldn't help but feel a bit exasperated.

After some consideration, Hachiman made a decision.

He decided that he and Zaimokuza would lead a group of ten boys to charge, while the rest would protect Saika, the commander, and their flagpole.

This Pole push or Bo-taoshi game involved fifty members on each side. If it weren't for the need to keep things reasonable, Hachiman believed he could take on fifty opponents by himself. However, to avoid shocking the spectators too much, he chose to include Zaimokuza and others in the charge.

The red team members had no objections to this plan. After the cultural festival, Hachiman had earned some respect. Once the charging team was selected, Hachiman and the others began their warm-up exercises, preparing for the upcoming battle.

Soon, Ebina's voice came over the loudspeakers.

"Alright, everyone. Up next is the highlight of this sports festival, the boys' 'Bo-taoshi' match. Let's introduce the commanders of both teams."

"First, the white team's commander, the soccer club captain, Hayato Hayama!"

Cheers erupted, particularly from the girls, as Hayato's charming looks and sunny disposition had made him quite popular among them.

Then it was Hachiman's turn.

"And for the red team, the commander is the tennis club captain, Saika Totsuka!"

Saika's name prompted a cheer as well, with both girls and boys joining in. With his adorable looks, it was no surprise Saika appealed to everyone.

With the introductions complete, it was time for the commanders' motivational speeches. While Hayato's speech was enthusiastic, Saika, encouraged by Hachiman, stepped forward a bit shyly.

"Um... everyone, I'm Saika Totsuka, the commander of the red team."

"Let's all do our best together and make sure we win!"

Saika's adorable smile accompanied these words.

Inspired by Saika's "charming" encouragement, the red team's spirits soared.

Seeing this, Zaimokuza gave Hachiman a thumbs-up.

"As expected of you, my friend. Using beauty to rally the troops!"

"Hey, as long as everyone's motivated, it's all good,"

Upon hearing this, Hachiman shrugged and then turned his gaze towards the opposing team, where Hayama and others were already poised and ready.

Just then, Yukino stood between the two sides, holding a starter pistol.

"Bang!"

With the gunshot, the match officially began.

The vanguard units of both sides charged forward directly.

Seeing this scene, Ebina, as the announcer, couldn't contain her excitement and spoke again.

"Alright, it's finally started! The highly anticipated Bo-taoshi match!"

"A contest purely among men, a battle of pole-pushing between men! Both sides entangled, attackers and defenders clear at a glance, robust bodies pushing and shoving against each other, heavy breathing... Ah!"

Just as Ebina was getting overly excited, another "bang" was heard, and then her voice cut off once more.

Unlike Hachiman's team, Hayama's white team had dispatched half of their members to charge.

Even though Zaimokuza could handle three opponents alone, some managed to break through to the rear. However, Hachiman had planned ahead, and a large number of defenders surged forward, blocking these intruders.

The two sides became entangled, each struggling against the other without clear dominance.

However, being in the red team's rear area and benefiting from numerical superiority, they quickly suppressed the charging members of the white team.

Unlike the others, Hachiman confidently strode towards the white team's flagpole.

However, Hayama swiftly led his team to block his path.

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บท 459: [459] Hachiman's Stratagem

Chapter 459: Hachiman's Stratagem

"I knew you'd come, Hikigaya-kun."

Facing Hayama, Hachiman smiled. "Hayama, it's you, after all."

Hayama returned the smile. "Of course. I know very well that if we can stop you, Hikigaya-kun, our victory in this match is almost assured."

"Oh?"

Hachiman raised an eyebrow. He noticed that, unbeknownst to him, a considerable number of opponents had surrounded him, clearly intending to corner him.

From the sidelines, Yukino and the others watched with growing tension.

However, Hachiman's face showed no signs of anxiety. "Is this your strategy, Hayama? Are you sure you can hold me off like this?"

Given the situation, Hachiman's question might have seemed laughable. After all, he stood alone, while Hayama had gathered ten men to face him. A one-versus-ten scenario typically suggested overwhelming odds in favor of the larger group.

But there was no hint of a smile on Hayama's face. Having experienced the forest training camp, he knew Hachiman couldn't be judged by conventional standards. This understanding led him to insist on deploying ten men, including himself, to confront Hachiman.

Even so, Hayama harbored doubts. After all, Hachiman was known for his extraordinary strength, even capable of taking on a bear barehanded.

...

As expected, despite being alone, Hachiman showed no fear or nervousness facing Hayama and his ten men. His face still bore that faint, confident smile.

Seeing this, Hayama grew more uneasy.

Then Hachiman spoke, still smiling. "Don't worry. I won't go too hard on you."

Hearing this, Hayama felt a slight relief. He wasn't sure they could defeat Hachiman, and even if they could, he didn't want anyone getting hurt. That wasn't an outcome he desired.

However, with Hachiman's assurance, Hayama felt more at ease.

Turning to his team, Hayama gave a clear directive, "Everyone, give it your all. If we don't, we will surely lose."

Hachiman smirked at this. "You're really something, Hayama. I promised to go easy, and you tell them to go all out."

But before Hachiman could voice his complaint, Hayama and his team of ten launched their attack.

"Let's go, everyone!"

With Hayama's rallying cry, the group charged at Hachiman with full force.

Meanwhile, Ebina's voice came over the loudspeakers once again, "Oh, look! Led by Hayama, a large group is attacking Hachiman. Are they trying to pin him down? This is so thrilling!"

Apparently, Ebina had managed to get back on the microphone.

Hachiman felt a bit embarrassed by her commentary, but he didn't have time to dwell on it. He swiftly sidestepped the first two attackers who reached him.

However, the next moment, two more opponents lunged at him, attempting to tackle him to the ground.

However, it was still futile. With a light tap of his toes, Hachiman leveraged the momentum to gently evade backwards, causing the two attackers to crash directly onto the ground.

The white team's members didn't give Hachiman a moment to catch his breath. They launched another attack, but this time, they showed more cunning. They had people charging at Hachiman from both the front and the rear, clearly attempting a pincer movement.

But who was Hachiman? Could he be trapped by such a simple tactic?

As the boy in front of him reached out to grab him, Hachiman acted first. He seized the boy's arm and simultaneously stepped to the side, pulling him towards another attacker.

"Ah!" "Ah!"

Two cries rang out as the two boys aiming for a pincer attack collided with each other.

"Indeed, not easy to deal with."

Seeing several failed attempts to attack, even Hayama's expression soured a bit. However, he refrained from intervening lightly, evidently waiting for the best moment to act.

With each failed attack, the frustration among the white team's members grew palpable.

Hachiman clearly adhered to his promise; he hadn't initiated any attacks so far, primarily focusing on evasion. Given his current physical strength, a single strike from him would suffice to end the fight.

Finally, after another failed assault, Hayama grew visibly anxious. He turned back to the defenders behind him and spoke again.

"Everyone, send more reinforcements. If we can just hold him down, we can win."

Upon hearing this, ten more members of the white team's defense rushed towards Hachiman. Together with the initial ten attackers, there were now twenty members in the assault team, a clear indication of their determination to deal with Hachiman.

Yet, Hayama still didn't rush to intervene, clearly cautious to prevent any unexpected developments.

Thus, an intriguing scene unfolded on the field: numerous members of the white team surrounded a single individual, yet struggled to subdue him, whether attacking in pairs, trios, or from all sides.

Hachiman moved within the encircling group like a nimble dancer, effortlessly evading the attacks of the white team's members who couldn't lay a finger on him.

Witnessing this scene, some female spectators couldn't help but be captivated. Hachiman now exuded an unexpected elegance, especially reminiscent of his piano performance at the cultural festival...

Well, now Hachiman's status among the girls was almost on par with Hayama, making him the second white knight in their hearts.

It was foreseeable that more girls would confess or write love letters to Hachiman in the future.

...

However, it's worth noting that intentionally or not, the battlefield was gradually shifting away from the white team's flagpole.

Seeing this, a smile played on Hachiman's lips. Once he managed to draw the white team's members further away, he suddenly shouted out.

"Zaimokuza, go for it!"

"Ooooh!"

Upon hearing this, Zaimokuza, who had been waiting on standby, as previously planned, yelled loudly and charged straight towards the white team's flagpole.

Seeing this, the white team members who had been surrounding Hachiman quickly withdrew. However, they were late to react. In desperation, the defenders left at the flagpole once again divided into three, attempting to block Zaimokuza's advance.

Unfortunately for them, they underestimated Zaimokuza.

With his immense mass came tremendous force. The three defenders were completely unable to withstand his push and were forced to retreat repeatedly.

Although they didn't completely stop him, they did manage to slow down Zaimokuza's advance. This bought enough time for the earlier attackers to regroup.

Just when the audience thought the sudden assault would be effectively repelled by the white team, a figure suddenly darted out and swiftly charged towards the white team's flagpole.

It was Hachiman himself.

Taking advantage of the fact that the white team members focused their attention on Zaimokuza, who had drawn their gaze, Hachiman broke free from the encirclement.

By the time the white team members realized what was happening, it was too late.

Hachiman's speed was astonishing; he was almost at the white team's flagpole in the blink of an eye.

However, at that moment, another figure blocked his path – Hayama.

Hayama had remained still and composed throughout, even after Zaimokuza launched his attack. His eyes were fixed solely on Hachiman the entire time.

Because he knew, Hachiman wouldn't just defend; he would attack as well.

As expected, just as Hayama anticipated, the moment the white team members were distracted by Zaimokuza, Hachiman launched a direct assault.

But even if Hayama had guessed what was coming, what difference would it make?

Hachiman had no intention of prolonging the match any further this time; he was prepared to end it with one decisive blow.

Looking at Hayama standing in his way, Hachiman just smiled faintly. In an instant, he charged towards him and struck directly.

"What... is this?!"

Hayama felt as if he were as light as a feather in front of Hachiman. His whole body seemed to float.

With his superior combat skills, Hachiman effortlessly brought Hayama down.

However, true to his promise, Hachiman didn't use full force, and his technique was gentle, ensuring Hayama wasn't hurt at all.

After losing Hayama, their last line of defense, the remaining two members supporting the flagpole were like mere illusions, also easily brought down by Hachiman.

"Thud!"

A crisp sound rang out as Hachiman successfully kicked the white team's flagpole.

"Whistle——!"

At that moment, the referee blew the final whistle.

"The match is over! The winner is the red team!"

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