Net King: This player is backed by justice

"Oh!"

"Great!"

"Damn it!"

In the end, the only team that won the first game was Tezuka Kunimitsu's focused team. Oishi Kikumaru's team also lost to Tezuka Kunimitsu, mainly because Kikumaru accidentally faced Tezuka, and then everything was basically a foregone conclusion.

Kikumaru's team said goodbye in tears as they watched the players in their group walk into the cabin that was like a hell devouring souls.

"Squeak!"

Sure enough, not even a cry came out!

This is not a game!

At this moment, everyone once again realized the seriousness of the matter, and their eyes flashed with the determination to fight to the death and the consciousness of risking death and surviving!

Jinguji Hikaru admired this scene with great interest. Sure enough, the game is meant to bring out this feeling!

In the second game, when facing a bear - you just need to run faster than your opponent.

It's very simple, two people and three legs, but you need to constantly use the racket to bounce the ball alternately, that is, tossing it over and over!

If the ball falls, seconds will be added. Likewise, the last two people will be selected.

Just like the name of the game, you don't need to run too fast, just be careful that you need to run faster than your opponents and teammates!

Do you even have to compete with the members of your own group?

At this moment, all the members of the tennis club once again realized the evil purpose of Jinguji Hikaru.

He is simply toying with us just to make us drink up the juice!

Three more groups of players totaled six people eliminated.

At this time, Jinguji Hikaru shook his head helplessly.

"These people are really kind. If they find themselves running slowly, they will interfere with other players. If they are too embarrassed to do so, the players in their own group can also interfere with them!"

Oishi looked at Jinguji Hikari speechlessly and fearfully, because he found that everyone was looking at his teammates inexplicably because of Jinguji Hikari's words.

Jinguji's purpose today is not to bring down the tennis club.

"Okay, then let's play the last game!"

Jinguji Hikaru looked at the people who were still alive, and said with a smile: "The last game is - teammates? It does not exist, the intra-team fighting activity that determines the fate!"

Dashi suddenly felt like bursting into tears.

The game really can't be played like this. Even if it is played, isn't your name a bit too dangerous?

"In a wheel-to-wheel battle, everyone only has five chances to score."

Everyone looked at Jinguji Hikari's kind smile and couldn't help but feel a sense of comfort in their hearts.

"No, this is not a game at all! I don't want to play anymore!"

Kikumaru finally collapsed under the double terrifying pressure of fighting within the team and dry juice, shouting not to play games.

"Ding! Trigger explosive words!"

Jinguji Hikaru suddenly clapped his hands.

Everyone looked stunned, explosive words? Could it be that!

Kikumaru's face suddenly turned pale. At this moment, under the suspicious, fearful and desperate eyes of Kikumaru Eiji, Inui Sadaharu slowly handed Kikumaru an extra glass of dry juice.

"Dousso~"

Inui Sadaharu pointed to Kikumaru in the direction of the cabin with a smile.

Looking at the small wooden house that seemed to exude the aura of hell, Kikumaru's pupils shrank, and then his face hardened, and he said solemnly and solemnly like the wind rustling and Yi Shuihan said: "Well, everyone, I'm going!"

"Eiji!"

Dashi shouted in pain.

"Dashi~"

Hearing Oishi's cry of sorrow, Kikumaru turned his head and smiled relievedly at Oishi.

"Come on, stay alive, Dashi!"

"Squeak!"

Watching Kikumaru's figure being slowly swallowed, Oishi only felt a burst of pain.

"I am willing, I am willing to go instead of you"

"Ding!"

"Exploded!"

Um! ?

Oishi looked at the smiling Jinguji Hikari in shock, and then appeared next to him a sinister-smiling and terrifying-looking Inui Sadaharu.

Seeing the thick bubbles of drink still coming out of Mizuna Sadaharu's hand, Oishi's mouth twitched.

"I, is it too late for me to take it back!"

Jinguji Hikaru grinned.

"Of course~~~No!"

"Squeak!"

Dashi just passed away silently.

"Hey, you're the only one left."

Jinguji Hikaru looked at the only remaining member of the Oishi group with a smile.

"Congratulations, you survived."

"Thank you, thank you."

No longer paying attention to the member who escaped from the tiger's mouth, Jinguji Hikaru waved his hand, indicating that everyone should solve it by themselves, and then looked at Fujisuke with a smile.

"Then let's get started, Fuji."

"Actually, you planned it from the beginning."

Fuji Shusuke said quietly, as if he had seen through the devil's trick.

"Hey, no, it's just a game."

Jinguji Hikaru would never admit his bad taste. After all, whether it is a game or a competition, there is only one winner. Isn't this a common thing? If he wasn't worried about causing public anger, Jinguji Hikaru even planned to join the team. After one round of competition, the four players who survive to the end will continue the competition for another round.

To win alone is to win!

Looking at Jinguji Hikaru's appearance, Fuji Shusuke smiled slightly.

"In that case, let's get started!"

"Have a nice trip, everyone!"

Jinguji Hikaru watched Fujishusuke and others enter the cabin, feeling happy.

"Okay, congratulations on surviving to the end!"

Jinguji Hikaru looked at Tezuka Kunimitsu, Inui Sadaharu, and one member who was lucky enough to survive, and said: "Of course the winner will also get a prize, let's start awarding awards now."

"Coach Ryuzaki!"

"coming!"

Coach Ryuzaki smiled mysteriously, and that smile made Hikaru Jinguji instinctively alert.

"Your prize is right here!"

Under Jinguji Hikaru's surprised gaze, Coach Ryuzaki suddenly opened the door of the cabin.

"Everyone!"

Looking at the members who appeared in the cabin, Jinguji Hikaru's eyes changed. From the eyes of those members who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, looking at him with uncontrollable excitement, Jinguji Hikaru was keenly aware of the strong feeling. A strong sense of crisis.

Things shouldn't be like this.

"Ahem, everyone is okay."

Jinguji Hikaru's words contained a hint of obvious guilt.

"Okay, we're doing very well."

Kikumaru Eiji was the first to speak, with a cheerful expression, and there was no trace of the side effects of drinking dried juice.

What's going on? Not enough material?

Jinguji Hikari turned his head and asked Inui Sadaharu.

Gan Sadaharu shook his head blankly.

Only the white light flashed on Tezuka Kunimitsu's glasses.

"Someone took action."

Hearing this, Hikaru Jinguji looked decisively at Coach Ryuzaki.

Coach Ryuzaki was like the mastermind behind the scenes, smiling while hiding his merit and fame.