Psychological Control

Chapter 84

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Since the Fast Forward program team is going to enter the school to shoot, it is natural to obtain consent from the school in advance. So before we came, the entire Uehara High School students knew that there was an American variety reality show and went back to their school to shoot. Therefore, not long after entering the school gate, the heads of students protruded from the outside windows of the teaching building.

'Look, the first team is here! ...are they wearing camouflage? '

'Aah! ! ! What should I do with this military uniform control! ! The sexiest part is the part where the trousers are tucked into the military boots...'

'Standard attack and receiver configuration, look at Brian's sturdy waist under his military uniform! Wow, kaka, 10,000-character eighth-letter text is already in my mind! '

'I thought that according to the feeling in America's Next Top Model, Brian would not be suitable for such a particularly rough man's style of clothes, but I didn't expect his elegant and delicate face to be so versatile. '

'That's because you haven't seen Survivor, so you have to watch it... In Survivor, he's a very male ex-boyfriend, okay? '

'Isn't this afraid that the sight I see will destroy the male god in my mind? Now I want to take a look, go back and lend me your mobile hard disk, I will take the test! '

'By the way, today, the speedy advance is to come to our school to shoot the archery club, right? Does that mean they have to wear kimonos? God, then I bet if Brian's team and the other male model team dress a little bit less...'

'I think that pair of siblings will be good too, look at Joseph's small body! He is the real little one, and he looks very petite when he stands next to Brian. Later, he should arrive at the same time as the Cowboy Brothers team, the contrast is strong! '

'Cough, quickly conspire with your friends from the Kyudo Club, go in and take a few more pictures when they are shooting! '

As soon as I entered the teaching building, I saw all the students on that floor gathered in the corridor. Men and women looked at us curiously, and one by one took out their mobile phones to take pictures. I could hear human voices buzzing in my ears, but all of them were completely incomprehensible in Japanese.

But based on the way they were talking and the glances in their eyes, they could tell that what they were talking about was nothing but us.

And the reason why we walked into the teaching building instead of going directly to the venue of the archery club is that we need to find a member of the archery club in this school among so many students. After that, the archery guidance will be completed by the other party.

But when I was looking over the top of Yi Mingming's students' heads to look at their class numbers, hoping to find a place in the 3rd year group B, Dillon was the first to speak up.

"Damn, so many people are bustling, so my nerves must be tense all the time." He frowned and said to me, "This is really not a comfortable feeling."

"Hahaha, does it feel like being surrounded?" I smiled and rolled my eyes because of his words, "This is not in a war-torn area, what are you worried about. Let's go, we have to go up to the third floor, They seem to be sorted by grade on each floor. On the first floor I only see class numbers starting with 1."

It was unimaginable that there were a lot of students gathered on the corridor. Just as we were walking from the second floor to the third floor, a male student was suddenly pushed in front of me and Dillon by his friends. Then just after he staggered to stand in front of us, there was a roar from his friend behind him.

"Hi Brian... Is there anything I can do to help you?" he said in rough English. This boy has European and American aesthetics, and he has very delicate eyebrows and eyes. And because Asians are relatively small, even if I know this is a high school, he still looks like a thirteen-year-old kid to me.

Looking at his expression of forcing a calm expression, but his red ears and flashing eyes that dare not look directly at us, we can tell that he is actually very nervous. Originally, Dillon planned to bypass him and move forward, but I feel that I have seen more benefits from this sudden incident.

The first is that more detailed clues can be obtained from the male student. Even if it is useless this time, maybe after passing the roadblock mission, will the next mission clues be needed

Secondly, if we invite foreign aid, the program team will inevitably give us more program weight. Moreover, in the history of rapid advancement, teams that can invite the help of local people will inevitably be regarded as a powerful group.

Then the other party obviously knows my name, so it's good to use this to build momentum in the show. No matter how the other party knew my name, the viewers who saw the show might think that it was because I had participated in two famous reality shows and was well known to foreigners.

After all, in fact, many celebrities have been held up, by the number of fans picking up the plane, by participating in various red carpet activities, by the mouths of many critics and the awards they have received.

Thinking of this, I smiled very gently and said, "Of course, I would really appreciate it if you would. We are looking for Oda Riko-san, do you know where he is?" I spoke very slowly, for the sake of Make it easier for the other person to listen. And while I was talking, I moved quietly and walked upstairs to the third floor.

"Oda Riko-san is the president of the kyudo club! So she is your instructor? She won two national kyudo competitions for the school! She's so handsome..." Because of my soothing tone and speed, I was originally nervous The male student quickly calmed down. From his words, I realized that the person we were looking for turned out to be a girl.

It's a Japanese name after all, and it's really hard for us to know each other's gender just from the name. With the help of this male student named Kazuya, we quickly arrived at the door of the Class B of the 3rd year group, and we did not go in the wrong direction. And when the program team originally invited many students as an obstacle, they found Oda Riko directly under Kazuya's instructions.

"Thank you so much for your help, Kazuya." I smiled and stretched out my hand to give a high five, "If it's not troublesome, maybe you can help us to the end of the mission? Come together? After all, it seems to me that your school does not have any What does it mean to go to class now?"

"No trouble! ... Brian, can I take a photo with you?" Kazuo asked in a low voice while walking out of the classroom to the archery club behind us, and looking at Oda Riko and Dillon who were walking in the front. I said. "I've loved you since America's Next Top Model, and your performance in Survivor was amazing!"

The first thing we need to do after entering the kyudo club is to change into the samurai clothes with white clothes and black trousers. With Kazuya's help, Dillon and I managed to put on a kimono that looked simple but not easy at all.

"Brian looks good in a kimono too!" Kazuya said while taking out his mobile phone and approaching me, the heads and upper body of the two of them entered the photo. After he took a lot of pictures in a row, I was free to look at Dillon, who was waiting for him with a bad expression.

Of course, this time he didn't come up impulsively to stop other people from approaching me, maybe He also helped him a lot with his immature appearance. But I still gestured to Dillon with my eyes and shook my head slightly. He understood what I meant, and finally suppressed his displeasure with a frown.

But what I didn't expect was that the newborn calf, who was not afraid of tigers, actually walked up to Dillon with his mobile phone in hand. Then he stretched out his hand and handed his mobile phone to Dillon, and said carelessly, "Mr. Dillon, can you take a full body photo of Brian and me?"

I thought that Dillon would finally turn around and leave, but I looked at him in surprise and took Kazuya's phone with a calm expression. After a few more group photos, I finally understood why Dillon's expression softened.

Because in the end, when Heya went back to Dillon to get back his cell phone, he smiled and suggested, "Mr. Dillon, can I take a photo with you too? This way I can tell my classmates that I not only took a photo with Brian. , and took a picture with his boyfriend!"

...Well, is it because I didn't see any threat from this kid-like Japanese boy at all

After the photo craze in the locker room subsided, we finally walked into the bow and arrow practice field. A wooden floor platform, apparently interior decoration, on which members of the archery club stand to draw bows and shoot arrows. On one side of the table was a bow and a bucket of arrows, which were hung neatly. On the other side is the scoring office. And 100 meters away is a road of sand and gravel and five archery targets.

"Unlike the high-tech bows used in Olympic archery competitions, Japanese kyudo is a sport that trains the mind and body through a series of movements of shooting a target with a traditional wooden longbow. It is a traditional Japanese martial art, and for beginners It's very difficult to hit the bull's eye." Seeing Dillon standing still, Oda Lizi walked up to him without stage fright and said.

Because she speaks English very smoothly, I have to suspect that this petite but very handsome short-haired girl must have written the script in advance and memorized it before the shooting of the show. The roadblock task can only be completed by one person, so I sat in the corner of the room with ease, watching Dillon nod his head obediently under the instructions of Oda Riko with a serious face.

"Before starting the kyudo contact, you need to learn auxiliary work with the first-year students of the kyudo club. For example, how to record score data and recover arrows. The last thing is to practice archery."

Under the advice of Oda Riko, Dillon, led by the high school freshman who was jittery because of his low air pressure, turned around and went to the target hut where he needed to pick up arrows. Then I saw Oda Riko entered the girls' locker room, put on a different kimono with chest and shoulder pads, and came out.

"I'll shoot a round first and let the students in the target hut give him a demonstration." Oda Riko said to me, and then held the bow in the left hand and the arrow in the right hand, and stood on the designated target position. Draw a bow and shoot an arrow. To be honest, watching this girl's demonstration, I unconsciously regret letting Dillon complete this roadblock task.

Because Kyudo is so handsome!