I'm Not Tarzan

15. Bu Lan is Not the Moon

Kyra's nose blooms - kempis holding her nasal breath, the smooth red hue of her cheeks clearly depicted with a sharp eye highlight.

It was no different from Ginsul who was the most marginal among his friends. Holding his waist with a down-breath.

He and the Gins drew Kyra and the Kyra herd in Volleyball.

Apparently the herd of kyra really vented everything in their power to beat the Gins team, proving they were not so easy to beat as in previous matches.

Kyra who was preparing to serve set Ginsul, like wanting to target him to receive a blow from the ball.

Ginsul was like preparing, usually Kyra will give the ball up to him.

Ginsul bent his body slightly, ready to wait for the rigors of the ball to come.

Kyra floated slowly upwards.

Priiiitttt!!

Everyone on the field and watching looked towards Bu Lan.

"Game on stop for a moment! Go to the bathroom first!" Exclaim Bu Lan to all.

"Huuuuuu !!"

Cheers all who are cheering.

With indifference and smiles Bu Lan walked hastily.

Ms. Lan, the gym teacher in the Ginsul class is indeed very different from most sports teachers, a good body because they often exercise. However, it will not be found in Bu Lan, his body is fat with fat cheeks as well.

His real name was Wulan, called Bu Lan by all students because of his body and who was round like the Full Moon, and his tentun also not far from the roundness of volleyball.

Ms. Lan was like, okay-okay even if called demikan, a little heavy step when walking.

"Gins!"

Alisa approached Ginsul who was standing outside the line about to gulp down her drinking water.

Ginsul sees Kyra who is also drinking.

"Looks like we're gonna draw Gins."

"Once upon a time Kyra's herd We love to win lisa." Ginsul's smile responded.

Alisa snatches the plastic bottle that Ginsul just gulped her water.

Ginsul rubbed the sweat that soaked on the cheeks, looking at the Kyra Flock who had been ready to play back.

"Mom Lan for a long time?"

Alisa after wetting her throat.

"Earth scorched, bombard!"

Alisa gave a small laugh, patting Gibsul on the shoulder.

Ginsul laughed too.

"You know for yourself, Ms. Lan if going to the restroom is quite time-consuming" said Ginsul again.

"Yes supposed to, the school gave a large room to Bu Lan," Alisa responded.

Ginsul almost giggled amusedly.

"The door is less big Lis!" Ginsul again.

"We can rest for a long time, but sweat again is excited." Alisa looked towards the side of the School.

"It's okay, count up to raise new stamina." Ginsul wanted to sit down.

"They're not thirsty?" Ginsul saw the Gins sitting in the middle of the field. So did the Kyra Flock.

"On fasting!" Alisa with a seat.

"Would you sleep while waiting for Bu Lan?" Ginsul with drowning.

"The idea!" Laughter Alisa saw her friends lying on the floor.

"Mom Lan, Mom lan!" Ginsul is grumbling.

"Why Gins?"

Ginsul supports his body with both hands behind his back.

"It should be before becoming a referee, Ms. Lan don't let us be distracted first! So if this is the result," explained Ginsul reminded Alisa.

Alisa says Ginsul, and then sees Kyra and her Friends.

"I forgot to remind Kyra," he said, turning to Ginsul.

Alisa is most confused, considering the regret of Bu Lan who was greedy eating her favorite soto.

"Why Lisa?" Ginsul wants to surprise Alisa.

Alisa took her breath in.

Ginsul laughs stifled, herd of kyra watching him and Alisa.

Alisa also held back her laughter, not because of her own words, but Ginsul's hand that tugged at her shoulder to see someone who was walking slowly.

"Dirty full! It's not usual for Miss Lan to come out quickly from the restroom?" His whisper to Ginsul.

Ginsul simply held back a smile, turning his gaze away from Bu Lan.

"Gins, sure not heck, Bu Lan is a former Athlete?"

Whisper Alisa again.

Ginsul held back his laughter, it made his body twitch. It seems Alisa is upset with the slow steps Bu Lan often uttered to her, especially if she is about to start a match.

"Are we just like balloons, let's go agile! Let's go quickly, match!"

Ginsul immediately broke down his body with a laugh, flailing Alisa's arm.

"Bu Lan was not that big as Alisaaaa, now it is like that" Ginsul explained as a whisper.

Alisa widened her lips by releasing her heavy breath.

The atmosphere was boisterous again, the herd of kyra and the gins had returned to prepare in the middle of the field.

Ginsul immediately got up by pulling Alisa's hand.

Kyra was also looking at the slow pitch of Bu Lan.

Ginsul grinned as Kyra turned her head.

A shrill voice rang out from Bu Lan's lips.

Soon everyone gathered. Ready without orders all occupy their respective positions.

"The kids heard everything. Connecting-associated Bu Lan's stomach again is not good, so the match We continue tomorrow!"

Reacted without being ordered without a sound, the position that had formed a formation was immediately split back.

Bu Lan's shrill voice was heard again, with a slow step, but a little hurriedly left the Bolavoli field.

As already accustomed to the Gins and Kyra Flocks see or hear their gym teacher do the same, making no cheers thrown, which is often done if you feel disappointed.

"Gins, you're still lucky today!"

"What?" Alisa's like the one who misheard.

Kyra smiled cynically.

"Open you?" Alisa's been pushing on Kyra.

Ginsul extends her lips to Alisa.

"Say yes, Alisa," she told Alisa. Embracing both of his shoulders to not pay much heed to Kyra.

Kyra and the Kyra Flock are waist-tracked.

"Wait for the play date!" Excite someone like representing Kyra to talk.

"okay! A half-mermaid!" Alisa turned her body. Staring sharply at a blond yet lithe boy in his polah and speech.

The Gins immediately surrounded Alisa to be invited to leave Kyra and her friends.

"Don't make Alisa riot, the kyra herd is starving" whispered one of the Gins.

"They! Who's fishing!" Alisa.

"You could say we're lucky! aren't we always lucky!"

"Agreed!"

Almost with the Gins exclaiming.

Ginsul just grinned wide.

"The Gins, have always been and always will be the masters of the field."

Alisa Manggut is cynical, looking back where the Kyra Swarm immediately replied with a cynical smile as well.

Alisa immediately turned around, jumped in a ball smash style towards the herd of kyra, then clenched her hands.

Kyra's flock smiled more and more cynically, joining each other's heads.

Ginsul pulls back Alisa to keep going.

"Let their smiles be their triumphs" he whispered, embracing Alisa.

Alisa smiling.

The Gins also embrace each other's shoulders by walking, like wanting a sturdy fence that is difficult to penetrate the Kyra Flock.

...****************...