The host is really working hard.

Zizhou sat on the grass outside the field, watching the players show off their special moves. He took out his phone from his pocket and took pictures of them one after another, muttering as he took pictures.

"You have to keep this well, it will be a dark history in the future. Tsk tsk, that expression, I'm afraid Sanada must have eaten dynamite." Zizhou smiled and collected the handsome photos of everyone in the game. Unlike other people watching their games, for him, the current results of the game are only temporary. Once they enter here, who knows who will grow to that level.

Until the end of the game, Zizhou stopped smiling. He felt their unwillingness and fear.

Everyone hopes that they will not lose to the other party, not only for the sake of face, but more because they are worried that they will be the one left behind. Sanada gritted his teeth and roared loudly, trying to get rid of Yukimura's mental control through his own will, but everything was in vain. To succeed, you have to break through yourself, but this is not enough.

Kuwahara was the first to be eliminated, and Marui was silent. He didn't look at Kuwahara, but stared blankly at the racket in his hand. In fact, he seemed to understand the intention of the coaching staff, but he still felt depressed.

"Marui, Kuwabara, come and sit down after the competition. It's tiring to stand." Zizhou's words interrupted the awkward atmosphere between the two of them, and both of them quickly recovered and walked towards Zizhou.

"Okay, it's not like we won't see each other anymore. Sangyuan just went to the back mountain for training. If you really miss him, go see him." Zizhou whispered to comfort the two of them.

Marui and Kuwabara, who were originally depressed, suddenly brightened up their eyes and seemed to have come to their senses.

Kirihara's match was the most noisy. Every move of Kirihara was predicted by Yanagi, which made Kirihara's eyes red with anxiety. Originally, I thought Yanagi was the easiest to talk to, but now it seems that there is no such thing as a fool in Rikkai University. Being easy to talk to does not mean that one is weak in strength. Now Kirihara is about to enter the God and Demon Festival, but Yanagi stopped directly.

"Referee, I give up." Liu's words exploded like a thunder in the court.

"What!? Senior Liu, I'm just getting started."

Kirihara jumped up in anger, unwilling to accept the fact that Senior Liu had admitted defeat.

"Yeah, Chiye is just getting started, this is the place for you."

He walked down without waiting for Kirihara to say anything. Seeing that Kuwahara and Marui were already sitting at Zizhou's place, he walked over on his own. Not hearing the footsteps of Kirihara following behind him, he turned around and called Kirihara.

"Let's go, Akaye, what are you standing there for?"

Mikirihara was still sulking and angry, standing there proudly without moving.

Liu had no choice but to go up and pull Qiyuan, who was still digging, away.

Kirihara didn't struggle, but he was still a little unhappy.

As soon as he sat down, Zizhou couldn't help but ask Liu.

"Why did Liu admit defeat? Wasn't the competition going well?"

Marui went over and rubbed Kirihara's head, silently comforting him.

"The medical care here is better than in the back mountain. Although Akaya's condition has been checked, there are too many unstable factors. It is better for him to stay here."

When Liu explained the reason, Kirihara stopped being stubborn. He drooped his shoulders and looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.

Kirihara is very easy to understand. Yanagi doesn’t even need to listen to what he says, you can tell from his expression.

"Akaye, come here."

Kirihara walked over there, and I don’t know what they talked about. When he came back, everything was back to normal.

Zizhou and the others didn't ask anything, as long as they made peace, that was all that mattered.

Others had already gone up to the field, all with faces full of bitterness and hatred, and were very reluctant to go up. But even so, the game still had to continue.

In the end, Yukimura and Nioh stayed. Although the auras of the four were a little unstable, they all relied on their strength to get to where they are now without any regrets.

When the four of them walked back, they didn't look at the expressions of the people around them, nor did they know that the fear and envy in the eyes of both high school and junior high school students were almost becoming a physical entity.

The game just now almost dealt a heavy blow to their self-confidence. The overall level of Rikkai University is higher than theirs, and who wouldn't be afraid of such an opponent?

"Ah, you are indeed my opponent. You can't let down your guard for even a moment." Touching the teardrop mole on his right eye with his right hand, Atobe saw clearly with his sharp eyes that these people had not really used their full strength. It seemed that they had to work harder.

Tezuka Fuji was very close to Atobe, so he naturally heard everything. They also agreed with Atobe's words, and their fighting spirit was completely aroused. Tezuka and Sanada had competed before, but Sanada was not the only strong opponent. Obviously, everyone in Rikkai University could give it a try.

Because of the excitement and uncontrollability of the game, Shitenhoji and Seigaku didn't notice that Echizen and Toyama were missing. Until later, no one found these two naughty kids.

In the end, this farce finally came to an end. The only ones left in Rikkai University were Yukimura, Niou, Kirihara, Marui, and the victorious Kozue. Most of the remaining players from other schools were the elites of the elites of each school. Even Atobe and Tezuka won after implementing the junior mentoring competition. Compared to the formal competitions of most schools, the captain of Higa Junior High School, Mu Te, was more infuriating. As long as the result is there, the training camp does not care about the process.

Looking at the people who were about to leave, except for Rikkai University, everyone else looked sad, which made Rikkai University seem out of place, but Yukimura and the others didn't care. It's just that many people were immersed in the sadness of the impending separation and didn't notice, but Atobe felt something was wrong.

Judging from Rikkai University's usual practices, it's impossible for everyone to remain indifferent. Is there some inside story that he doesn't know?

Even if Atobe racked his brains, he couldn't find the reason. So Atobe, who didn't intend to sit still and wait for death, planned to visit Yukimura at night. He believed that in a friendly school, Yukimura would not be stingy with this information.

“Senior Liu, here are the snacks I brought. I don’t know if there’s anything delicious there, and I don’t know if it’ll be tiring. Do you want me to bring you my little bear pillow? Also, I don’t know if there’ll be any bugs on the mountain. I didn’t bring any. It’s all my fault. If it weren’t for me, Senior Liu would be the one who should have stayed here.”

Listening to Kirihara's chatter, Yanagi, who was originally very moved, couldn't help but want to cover Kirihara's mouth, while Sanada was furious. He didn't expect that Kirihara didn't care about him at all. He was so conspicuous, but this guy refused to look at him. Yanagi stood aside calmly and watched Niou's somewhat fake performance, and the twitching of the corners of his mouth couldn't be stopped.

"Niou-kun, I just changed my training location, I wasn't captured, there's no need to cry so hard."

The Niou in front of him was holding a handkerchief that he had gotten from somewhere, wiping his tears with a sad expression, as if he had suffered a great injustice and didn't want to be taken away.

Originally Kuwahara was a little sad, but when he saw Nioh's amazing move, he didn't want to stand there anymore. He really wanted to leave immediately because it was too embarrassing.

Marui followed Kuwabara and took a step back, with the same disgust on his face. Even the people in front stopped talking, Kirihara stopped talking, Zizhou stopped looking at the phone, Yukimura's smile was almost like a black lily, Sanada's face was almost like Bao Gong, Yanagi turned his face away consciously, holding the pen tightly in his hand.

In an instant, everyone moved in unison and quickened their pace, as if they were eager to catch a plane, ignoring the mischief made by Nioh behind them.

Ren Wang, who was still performing hard, looked up, and there was no one in front of him. People from other schools on both sides hurriedly turned around and pretended to talk to others.

Seeing this, Ren Wang curled his lips and complained.

"Pfft, how tasteless! I acted really well."

Not until the bus drove away did everyone gradually return to the training base, but they didn't know that even more rigorous training was waiting for them.