The Son of God is the Judge

The final exam of Lihai University ended as scheduled. With the help of notes, tutoring and pre-examination questions from seniors and students of the same grade, Kirihara flew at low altitude and successfully got rid of the fate of being restricted from the World Cup.

Seeing that his grades were one or two points higher than the passing line in every subject, Kirihara heaved a long sigh of relief: "Finally passed." If they can't participate in the World Cup because of failing the final exam, Hiyoshi and Kaidou will die of laughter, right?He doesn't want it!

Liu looked through the transcripts of his teammates, focusing on the few people on the list. After finding that no one failed, he was completely relieved.

"Then, everyone, remember to pack your bags," Liu reminded, "We'll be gathering in a few days."

Yukimura remembered something: "I remember, Renji, you want to go with us."

The others thought of what Coach Sanfuan said before announcing their disbandment, and looked at Liu in unison.

Liu nodded, "Yes, I have received the invitation of the data team and substitute, and I will go to Australia with everyone as a data team and substitute player for a while."

That is to say, in the junior high school team, if there is an injury withdrawal, Liu has a chance to play, after all, there are not many substitutes.

"Even if I can't play, collecting data as a data group is a kind of exercise for my data tennis." Liu is very open.

Also receiving the news of being selected as a substitute, is Yushi Ninja of Hyodi.

"Ala, ala, this is really surprising." Renzu pushed his glasses and said surprise on his mouth, but neither his tone nor his expression showed the slightest bit of surprise.

Atobe frowned, and glanced at him dissatisfied.

"Are you still proud of joining the team as a substitute?" Atobe said disgustedly, "It doesn't mean you can't join the team as a team member if you work hard. You have to wait for a substitute. Tsk, is it an honor?"

When the roster of junior high school students was announced, Atobe was almost pissed off by his team members. In the roster of 28 people, Lihai University and Mao Li from the high school group were selected into six, while Bingdi only had one!

One accounts for nearly a quarter, and there is only one single seedling in a fertile field!

The main object of Atobe's anger is Shinobu, followed by Akutagawa.Atobe couldn't get used to Ninjazu's sloppy attitude since he entered school. In the past few years, even the slack Ninzu knew that he wanted to win the game. In the last year, he lost more than he won in the games he played? !

Is the genius of the Ice Empress only this kind of strength? !

As for Akutagawa, Atobe was used to it—he couldn't expect someone who fell asleep all the time to be picked for training camp or the representative team, could he?In fact, Atobe was relieved when he saw Akutagawa's name on the invitation letter from the training camp.

That proves that the coach doesn't really care about Akutagawa's sleeping problem, but in the end Akutagawa still failed to enter the squad. For this, Atobe is also mentally prepared.

When Akutagawa was in the training camp, he really didn't work hard.Except for daily training tasks, Akutagawa spends more time in the dormitory than on the training ground.

Bingdi's enrollment ratio is the lowest among all schools!Atobe bitterly signed a club document, "Adjust the time these few days and give me a good training! Try to come off the bench!"

Reluctantly raised his hand: "Hey, I promise to be obedient."

On the agreed assembly day, 28 players from the representative team were taken to a beach by a bus.

"Beach?" Kirihara's eyes widened: "What are we doing here?" Shouldn't they be rushing to Australia or doing special training?

The sun is very strong today, and Nioh is wearing Li Haida's team uniform jacket, and the voice comes from under the jacket: "Maybe it's a special training, after all, there are quite a lot of beaches in Australia, isn't it puri~"

Kirihara clapped his fists suddenly, "So that's how it is!"

Yukimura patted Nio's forearm lightly: "Don't tease him all the time, he will take it seriously."

Nioh shrugged and said with a smile, "This is the fun."

Yukimura snorted, and didn't get too entangled in this issue, but quickly realized that he wanted to talk to the team members—it was really just a talk, but because the roster was directly announced to be disbanded after the reshuffle, and the immediate Haida's final exams followed one after another, causing this matter to be shelved.

Perhaps, after today's business is over or after arriving in Australia, I should talk to them?

Li Haida's contestants suddenly had a chill.

Marui shook his head, stepped forward and patted Nioh: "What bad idea are you thinking?" Generally speaking, it is absolutely right to go to Nioh for this kind of thing, he always has a lot of bad ideas.

Nioh thought for a while, he was pretty quiet recently.But...he smirked a few times: "You've already said that, just wait and see."

Marui hurriedly distanced himself from Nioh, he didn't want to be teased by Nioh, that guy's pranks were sometimes hard to guard against, otherwise he wouldn't have been sucked into that guy's prank gum for a month in a row.

...Although that's because he ate Nioh's bread, eh.Marui stood there for a while with a guilty conscience, should he hide from King Nio recently?But he had obviously teased him for a while before, so it should be changed this time, right?

But he still took a few steps back and distanced himself from King Ni.Just in case, Marui thought, just in case.

Yukimura looked at Marui, who fell at the end of the line, and Nioh, who obviously had some prank ideas, and smiled helplessly.

No matter what thoughts and thoughts the middle school students and high school students had, when Coach Mifune appeared, they suppressed these thoughts in unison.

Coach Mifune, who was still dressed in sloppy clothes, was holding a gourd of wine, and a malicious light flashed in his eyes: "As a Japanese man, if you show your timidity in front of a blonde, you can't win the world! So, the beach chat contest starts now!" "

The content of such special training is not expected by middle school and high school students.

"Taking up a conversation..." Dashi rubbed his head in great embarrassment, it was too difficult for him.

Bu Er stroked his chin: "It seems very interesting."

Sanada frowned: "What kind of special training is this?" But at least he remembered not to shout it out. Coach Mifune is not a good-tempered person.

Yukimura has no interest in the matter of "talking up", and he is also not interested in this match with Coach Mifune.But as the leader of the middle school team, he has to participate in some things, not just relying on his own hobbies.

These things are the same even if they are placed on the seniors of Byodoin.

Looking at Byodoin who was frowning impatiently over the high school student, Yukimura remembered one thing: Ah yes, there is another fight with the Byodoin seniors.After training in a different dimension, he hasn't fought against the seniors of Byodoin yet.

Will the score look better than last time?Yukimura thought, maybe he might win the next set?

If we only compare the strength of the previous competition horizontally, maybe the strength gap between him and the seniors of Byodoin is not as big as he imagined.

Seiichi Yukimura has never lacked in ambition.

Thinking of this, Yukimura met eyes with Byodoin who looked up.

I am waiting for you to challenge me, I am waiting for you to take away the NO.1 position.Yukimura read this from the eyes of Byodoin.But not yet, at least not now.Yukimura took a few deep breaths, suppressing his urge to play.

At the very least, not before the start of the World Cup. It would affect the authority of the Byodoin seniors and the stability of the team. He would not do such a thing.

While Yukimura was thinking, part of the flirting contest had already begun.

"What happened?" Yukimura asked Marui next to him, "The junior high school students fell behind all of a sudden."

Marui's movements of chewing the bubble gum slowed down, and his expression was indescribably weird, just like his current mood.

But he still told Yukimura what happened just now.

The rule of the pick-up contest is that the loser must eat the rice ball specially made by senior Mitsuya, which is more powerful than dry juice.

Tokugawa, who relies on appearance to win, and Ochi, who relies on mental power to complete tasks.Except for the Moori-senpai who voluntarily ate rice balls at the beginning and the Oni-senpai who failed because of Japanese-English mixing, there is nothing wrong with the high school students.

As for the junior high school students, there are a lot of situations.

First, Xiaojin was rejected because he was too young, and then Buer gave up the game and voluntarily tried rice balls, but fell into a coma because he underestimated the horror of rice balls.

"So..." Marui shrugged, pointing to a few people who were unconscious on the beach, "Many people are unconscious."

Yukimura rubbed his chin: "Junior high school students lag behind a lot..."

He was not the only one who realized this. Watching the high school students complete the tasks one by one, the junior high school students felt an unprecedented sense of crisis.

"It can't go on like this," Atobe snapped his fingers, "Let me make a sample!"

Seeing Atobe's initiative to attack, Yukimura withdrew his step.He folded his arms and smiled as he watched what happened next.

With his outstanding appearance and fluent foreign language, it was Yukimura's expectation that Atobe successfully completed the task.But he didn't expect so many women to gather after Atobe snapped his fingers.

"Even outside of Tokyo, Atobe's brilliance still shines." Yukimura teased him.

Atobe flicked the broken hair in front of his forehead: "Ah, isn't that a matter of course?"

Yukimura laughed dumbfounded.

After Atobu completed the task, in order to narrow the gap between the junior high school group and the high school group, many middle school students volunteered.

Yagyu succeeded in bringing back a blonde girl by virtue of his gentlemanly behavior and outstanding appearance. Nioh also completed the task by relying on phantoms (Puri can actually be done without phantoms). Favored by blondes with a similar style.

Except Sanada.

"What did he think?!" Marui lowered his voice and said in disbelief: "The crotch pants?! The probability of completing the task with the crotch pants is zero! Absolutely!"

Yukimura turned his face away, sympathetic and friendly to his teammates, not to watch the embarrassing scene of Sanada.

Being treated like a hooligan or something because the strap fell off... It's embarrassing, Sanada.