"Well!"
After waking up from a coma, Tokugawa saw the familiar ceiling for the first time when he opened his eyes.
When I sat up and looked, I was back to the posture of holding bandages all over my body, and the room was the infirmary of the training camp.
"Did you lose consciousness again during the game?"
"Sure enough, it will be difficult to control His power in a short period of time."
"Finally Atobe"
After reacting, Tokugawa also understood the current situation. Although he drew a good card through the battle with Shirazu last year, it also had shortcomings that were difficult to control.
"Oh, are you awake?"
At this moment, the ghost pushed the door in from the outside and happened to see Tokugawa getting up.
"How long have I been unconscious?"
"Not long, it's almost time for dinner."
I tried asking, but the results I got were a bit unsatisfactory.
"The level of awakening this time"
"It's higher than the time I met me and Byodoin. That's an exaggeration."
"But that guy still blocked it and restrained King Asura. Should I say he is worthy of being your former minister?"
Before Tokugawa could say anything more, Oni walked to the window, opened it, pointed at the scenery outside and replied.
"!"
Tokugawa looked through the window and saw the only field outside.
Terrifying ravines appeared on the ground, and the traces extending from nowhere were as if they were being dug by a bulldozer.
It wasn't just a "murder" on one court, it was almost like a skewer, directly penetrating the entire training camp.
"Thanks to you, the head coach Mifune who rushed over called the match to stop."
"Subsequently, restraining orders were also issued to me, Byodoin, you, Shirazu, and Atobe."
Thinking of what he saw in the morning, Gui couldn't help but chuckle.
Perhaps out of genuine fear that something might happen to the players, Mifune banned their confrontation.
Byodoin, Oni, Tokugawa, Shirazu, Akashi, Yukimura, Tezuka, Atobe, Sanada, Kagami.
This series of "dangerous" players are all planned to be within the scope of "cannot compete without permission."
Quite a kind of "exclusion" approach
Not only are they worried about the training camp being ruined, but they are also worried about the situation where these people will be easily injured if they fight.
Once players at their level start fighting seriously, the destructive power they can cause is quite astonishing.
This is not a good thing for both the players and the venue.
On the contrary, technical players like Fuji do not have such restrictions.
"Atobe, is he okay?"
"It doesn't count. The doctor said that his hands will be paralyzed for at least a day, and even his mental state has declined significantly. It is estimated that he will need to rest for a few more days."
"However, it is no wonder that he took 90% of King Asura's blow and counterattacked him. It is really an amazing move."
Recalling the previous scene, even a ghost found Atobe's behavior unbelievable.
The next shot was obviously impossible, but Atobe hit back hard and suppressed King Asura's consciousness at the same time.
The final match ended with Atobe winning 7-5, 4-3.
(Afterwards, I want to...make you feel better...so I can apologize.)
(Tokugawa!!)
Finally, at the moment when King Asura's soul was frozen and fell asleep, Tokugawa heard someone's cry.
“After all, it’s still immature.”
King Asura, who will awaken because of the strong, is always an uncontrollable hidden danger, but Tokugawa can only bite the bullet and slowly adapt to it.
Only when the body and soul resonate and become one, is the true King Asura.
He had only gained physical strength before, but it was still not enough.
But King Asura's soul is not a peaceful thing, and he needs to spend time to stabilize it.
"Well, there's no need to rush, just take your time."
"This is really going to be a problem, Atobe."
"Now everyone is suspended."
"It's all your fault."
In the restaurant, looking at Atobe who looked a little depressed, everyone started to complain.
"Huh, you don't have the right to say that, do you?"
"In that case, who can hold back?!"
"If I hadn't used my strongest move, I would have been doomed."
Seeing the teasing attitude of these people, Atobe raised his eyelids and said very unhappy.
"Besides, this has nothing to do with you, right?"
"It's just these guys who are banned."
"You guys who are just messing around don't have any limits."
"Although it's true what you said, it sounds really weird."
"Yes! Why am I banned too?"
At the end of the exchange, Kagami took a few bites of rice angrily and shouted angrily.
"I'm afraid you'll blow up the training camp court, idiot."
Picking up a piece of richly cut beef with chopsticks, Aomine sat beside him and gloated.
If Kagami was banned because of his exaggerated explosive power, Shiru Shiraizu and others had to be banned by the coaches because they were too strong.
It can be seen from the battle between Tokugawa and Atobe that once the competition becomes intense, it is no joke.
It can range from damage to the court to injuries to players at worst.
Considering the consequences, I really didn't dare to let these people have a fight, so I simply banned them from playing.
"It's a pity that there are still four people left to win."
“Obviously seniors can make history.”
Kirihara thought of the exciting scene and spoke unwillingly.
Judging from the final judgment, King Asura was pushed back by Atobe using his strongest moves, which caused Tokugawa to completely fail to stand up and the game ended midway.
This resulted in an exaggerated record of nearly 17 consecutive victories for junior high school students against the First Army.
The only ones who haven't competed yet are Byodoin, Oni, and Tanejima.
"That's not important."
"Anyway, as long as the junior high school student wins."
Seeing a group of juniors struggling with this kind of thing, Bai Jin didn't care about that kind of behavior.
It's natural to be stopped. There really isn't any coach who would watch a player get injured and remain indifferent, right?
Precisely because Tokugawa and Atobe had learned from the past, they would not allow these heavyweights to have excessive contact.
After all, both sides hold the same belief that either they will win if they fight, or they will not fight at all.
"Akaashi, you came very late."
"What did I come to see you for?"
Outside the door, Akashi walked in with a strange square box. Everyone asked immediately after seeing it.
"They were already prepared."
Putting the box on the table, Akashi opened it in front of everyone's curious eyes, took out the items one by one, and then threw them towards many people in turn.
"Snapped!"
"Um?"
Shirazu, Tezuka, Yukimura and others all raised their hands to catch what he threw, and then started to look at it.
It was an ornate badge with numbers printed on it.
"Hey, hey, hey, I can't accept this kind of unauthorized ranking."
"And this is basically based on junior high school students, right?"
"Why are you taller than me?"
"Chitose, we are very close."
"I kind of want to capture you."
"It happens to be my lucky number?"
"If you are not convinced, you can choose to fight forward to prove yourself."
Hearing the discussion, Akashi picked up his badge and displayed it.
"Hey, is Akashi-chan number one?"
Looking at the shining numbers on the badge, Kise was immediately surprised.
"That's not surprising, is it?"
"It was previously announced that he would be the captain of the junior high school student representative team."
This was expected and Atobe was not surprised.
With Akashi's ability, it would be strange not to be selected.
"Bai Jin, what's your kid's number?"
Qingfeng poked Bai Jin, who was sitting next to him eating, with his arm, and then asked quietly.
But even though his voice was small, it attracted attention.
"It seems like a very special one was sent to me."
"Well, there's really nothing to worry about."
After taking a look at the number on the badge in his hand, Bai Jin put it away and put it on his collar.
The eye-catching "NO.0" is engraved on the badge, which makes everyone who sees it dispel their previous doubts.
"Oooh!! That's so cool!"
"It's exactly the same as in my memory. Even if I know it, I still think it's handsome when I look at it again."
Kintaro looked at the unique badge and immediately jumped up and shouted.
"Xiao Jin, you are saying something strange again."
"Sorry, he seems a little unusual recently, don't pay attention."
Compared to the people at Shitenhoji who had already adapted to "nonsense", others felt that Kintaro's out-of-touch appearance was very subtle.
"Wow, wow, I really saw it!"
Even though his mouth was covered, Kintaro still wanted to prove himself.
It's a pity that few people noticed his current abnormality.
"Okay, I have enough rest tonight."
"You guys should make your own arrangements, but don't make as much noise as before."
After taking a look at the people present, Akashi specifically gave instructions to the first and second grade students.
Those who are in the third grade of junior high school are okay, at least they can maintain a dignified appearance. When the juniors make a fuss, they only highlight the chaos and excitement.
What about pillow fights and ghost-catching operations?
When I first came here, I was busy at night
"yes!"
He responded obediently, but whether he would obey at night is another matter.
"By the way, all the first and second graders will be sent to the back mountain for training tomorrow."
"The coach asked me to tell you to be mentally prepared."
As soon as Akaashi walked to his seat and sat down, he told the second graders a piece of news that almost caused cardiorespiratory arrest.
"Well?!"
"ah!?"
The burrito that Momoro was grabbing to eat fell directly on the table, and Kirihara's eyes widened.
"Why are you going there again?"
Ruoren covered his face, as if remembering some bad memories, and said in pain.
"Shhhh."
Haitang kept blowing and seemed a little nervous and confused.
"What's wrong?"
First-year Hayama looked at his second-year senior in confusion and asked strangely.
"That's not a nice place."
"You can think of it as if today is the last big dinner, and after tomorrow you won't have it again."
Imayoshi put one hand on the dining table and stared at his chin while explaining to him.
"Ah? Why?"
Hearing this, Genwugu was stunned. He glanced at the food on the table and scratched his head anxiously when he thought that he would never be able to eat it again.
"There is a mysterious training place, you can call it hell."
“It’s not as nice an environment as here.”
"Not only do we have to face field training, but we also have to be self-reliant to some extent in terms of washing and food."
"Live like a savage."
Takao sighed, his eyes lost their luster, and he thought about the situation in the back mountain.
"The worst thing is that I have to come here from time to time to steal things. If I don't finish it, I will be punished."
"Ah, it really bothers me when I think about stealing alcohol for that guy."
Taocheng stood up at this time and shouted very dissatisfied.
"But haven't you become stronger because of this?"
Before they could say anything more, Heizi suddenly silenced them all with one sentence.
"Senior Kuroko, that's what I said."
"But the process is really not a good experience."
Brother Tanaka retorted weakly, his expressions were very stiff.
"Yes, if possible, I would rather train more here. At least I can sleep comfortably and eat well."
"The thought of going back to that primitive life is really miserable."
"Akaashi-senpai!! Save us!"
A group of second-year juniors have already begun to cry. They really don't want to go through the second mountain training again.
"Humph, you guys are really useless."
"Are you just backing down like this?"
Seeing the expressions of these people, Sanada snorted disdainfully.
"Well, it seems that their life there has been too fulfilling for them, so they cherish such a luxurious environment even more."
Fuji smiled, but understood the meaning.
"Well, let's do this. You second graders and first graders will play a tiebreaker, and whoever wins doesn't have to let you go."
"Well?"
"Akaashi, is this really okay?"
"I can still make the decision at this level."
Upon hearing Akaashi's answer, Midorima was the first to react, but the former's confident tone demonstrated his considerable power.
"It's natural to be the captain of the junior high school student varsity team."
Even though Atobe's hands are bandaged, his posture is still very "uncle".
"Great!!"
"This will be a trial!"
"Don't blame us"
Already excited and eager to try, the eyes looking for the target are like those of a wild beast.
As long as you win, you won't have to go to the back mountain, which is great.
"In that case, Kintaro."
"By the way, Toyama Kintaro is not within the range. He has no need to compete."
"You lose a difficult guy all of a sudden."
"Ah, why?! I want to play ball too."
The whole restaurant was bustling until the end of dinner.
"Lone Wolf!!"
"Lone Wolf!!"
"Akutsu!! Akutsu!!"
Compared to the neon lights at night, Akutsu, who is currently competing in a professional competition, is still fighting hard.
"Stop getting carried away!!!"
Countless bodies separated, and spheres of golden light impacted.
"boom!!"
"Booga!!!"
"Oh, the Bessie player forced the ball to catch the ball and was knocked into the audience's stand! He flew very high!"
"Akutsu player won this competition!!"
Along with the commentary, the end of the game was also announced.
"What an outstanding performance."
"Now you have accomplished the feat of winning more than ten consecutive games, and you have become very popular recently."
Sitting in the car on the way back, Akutsu looked at the scenery outside and ignored the praise from the agent next to him.
"By the way, there have been shipments sent from Neon recently, and they said they must be delivered to you."
Although this was not the first time she was ignored, the manager had long been used to it. She took out a square box, and Akutsu immediately took it and opened it.
"This is.?"
Looking at the items in the square box, Akutsu frowned.
It was a custom badge engraved with the number "5" and an envelope.
ps: There may be an additional update tonight.
(End of chapter)
