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Chapter 95: Savage Training That Only a Devil Could Think of, Sanfunyudo and His Eagles



Chapter 95: Savage Training That Only a Devil Could Think of, Sanfunyudo and His Eagles

It was almost noon.

Everyone from Rikkai University Affiliated Middle School finally returned to the camp, all wet.

but.

Although it took a whole morning.

But in the end, everyone still gained something.

"This turtle is really annoying."

"I finally managed to catch a river fish, but it swallowed it whole."

"It's really a fishing game, with a turtle behind it~"

Looking at other people's river fish, big or small, while he had a turtle in his hand, Kirihara Aka sighed in frustration.

"Hurry up and cut open the belly!"

"Any slower, you'll have already digested the fish."

Covering his face with the armrest, Beichuan urged with a helpless look.

"Oh oh oh!"

"I almost lost my mind."

After this reminder, Kirihara Akaya also suddenly realized.

Prepare to take action right away.

But the next moment.

But he stopped what he was doing and looked at Beichuan with an expression as if he had something to hide.

"Pfft~"

"Kirihara Shokui's score is second only to English in all subjects."

"That is, he can't cook at all."

Niou Masaharu, who had already processed the river fish, wrung out the clothes he had taken off while happily finishing off the attack.

"As much as I want to help you, there are too many fish."

Yanagi Renji smiled and made a second finishing blow towards Kirihara Akaya.

In fact.

Even Kitagawa was quite impressed with Yanagi Renji.

Because among the eight people, he caught the most river fish using tennis balls.

Although Yanagi Renji is not particularly outstanding in terms of mental strength and power.

But there is no doubt that data tennis has shown its amazing power at this time.

"Let me do it."

"Learn something."

At this moment.

Genichirō Sanada walked up to Kirihara Akaya and dismembered the turtle in no time.

At the same time, he also took out the small river fish that he had swallowed before.

After sprinkling with seasonings, it was thrown into the pot kindly provided by Beichuan and stewed.

"It seems like Sanada is starting to mellow out, too."

"I used to worry that his boss's face would age quickly..."

While watching over the grilled fish, Yukimura Seiichi looked at everyone gently.

He whispered with a hint of emotion.

It didn't take long.

Everyone also enjoyed the fruits of their own labor.

After eating.

Beichuan also started talking.

"The seniors have mastered the basic method of obtaining food."

"Then we should start the main training mission."

While talking.

He shifted his gaze to a location on the mountainside in the northwest.

next moment.

A huge red balloon gradually rose into the sky.

Then it stopped in mid-air.

"This is our next campsite."

"We need to arrive before dusk today."

"at the same time."

"A hydrogen balloon will be tied to the backs of all the seniors."

"During this journey, players of the same age from the HERO Tennis Club will aim their serves at them."

"All we have to do is dodge and fight back."

"If it's hit, the amount of red water tonight will be doubled."

"Oh, by the way, even if we arrive at the camp safely, we need to get the prey as soon as possible. If we don't, the red water will be doubled."

Pointing at the red balloon, Beichuan said with a sunny smile.

After he emphasized Chishui in his tone.

Everyone shuddered involuntarily.

They know it's good stuff.

But the taste of that thing is really horrible, like a nightmare!

"Abei."

"I don't think my demonization should even be called demonization."

"And you, my dear apprentice, you are the real devil!"

Kirihara Akaya looked at Kitagawa and said seriously and sincerely.

"It is indeed a demon."

“Not only do you have to concentrate intensely throughout the entire process, but you also have to move quickly through the rugged mountains and forests.”

“All while dodging trees and bushes.”

"As expected, this is a savage training method that only a devil could come up with."

While recording, Yanagi Renji read out what he had recorded.

The moment the words fell.

"Hahaha......"

Bursts of laughter rang out.

Even the birds resting on the trees were startled and flew away.

Although the training was hard, the boy's smile bloomed during it.

It was around 1:30 in the afternoon.

Everyone also set off.

......

the other side.

In this mountain range.

On a cliff shrouded in clouds and mist.

A middle-aged man with a beard and a scar on the right side of his forehead was sitting cross-legged on a huge tree stump.

The black robe with broken sleeves, a pair of old plain shoes and the wine gourd in his hand made him look even more decadent.

Behind him, on the ground, were more than a dozen teenagers lying dead.

"Hiccup~~~"

"What a bunch of hopeless losers!"

"That Saito guy, why did he throw all those unsuccessful candidates to my side, humph!"

After a long burp.

The man slowly stood up and walked towards the southeast with a ferocious look on his face.

Wait until you reach the edge of the cliff.

"Tons, tons, tons..."

He took a few more gulps of wine.

A hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.

"Is there anyone else in the mountains?"

"Or is it that some of the guys Saito brought here are lost?"

After a very unhappy snort.

At the same time, he raised his other hand.

At the sound of a whistle.

A huge eagle flew directly from the forest, and its huge claws, shining with cold light, landed on his arm.

"Go see what's going on. If it's some lost guy, give them some motivation."

"I don't have that much patience to wait."

The moment the words fell.

The eagle on the arm screamed towards the sky.

Then it flapped its wings and flew high into the sky.

at the same time.

Four more eagles joined in.

"Mifune...Coach..."

"Can we... take a break...?"

At this time, the group of teenagers lying dead also struggled to get up.

He looked at Mifune Nyudo cautiously with a frightened look on his face and asked softly.

"Humph!"

"I'm in a bad mood today."

"And you are the culprit!"

"Right now, go down the mountain and fetch me some water."

“Who finished last?”

"That man will have to wash the mountain of dirty loincloths I've accumulated."

"If you haven't completed your mission by dusk, you'll be fired."

Mifune Irido sneered.

After saying that, he walked towards the forest.

Until his figure completely disappeared.

The group of teenagers who were like zombies finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"By the way, aren't we the only ones here?"

"Did you drink too much and become stupid?"

"Let's get going quickly! I don't want to touch that dirty thing even if I die!"

"..."


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