Chapter 80 Football 80 Everyone should study hard.
That's right, that's right.
Feng Le stretched out his hands, moving his hand joints, looking very excited.
His knuckles cracked crisply. His light golden hair swept across the corners of his eyes with each movement, like burning flames.
"The monster says it's excited!"
His golden eyes were dazzlingly bright, and the corners of his mouth kept turning up. He licked his lips and his gaze met the two equally fierce-looking men.
Suoh Koki and Kira Ryosuke ignored what Hiraku said, their eyes still fixed on Kiyoshi.
I accept.
Although the process wasn't what he wanted, the result was the same. Jie Shiyi's original idea was also to compete with them.
Jie Shiyi, sweating profusely, agreed to the challenge they had initiated, and went back to discuss the matter with her teammates.
Hyoma Senki had no objections, Nagi Seishiro said he was fine with whoever he wanted to finish quickly, only Hyoori Yo showed a more interested expression.
The next morning, Bingzhi Yang followed Jie Shiyi to the training room, where they happened to run into Suoh Koki and Kira Ryosuke.
"Jie, Bingzhi".
Kira Ryosuke waved to them. Suoh Koki, holding two bottles of water, glanced at the two of them, nodded as a greeting, and pushed open the door to walk into the training room.
"Good morning."
Ice-Weaving Sheep replied politely.
"Jie's fourth teammate..." Kira Ryosuke paused, glancing at Hyori Yoh wearing the same white jersey as Jie Shiichi, and said, "Is it Hyori?"
Last night, he stayed up all night with Reio Mikage to watch all the matches of the White Team (Seishirou Nagi, Seiichi Kiyomi, Hyoma Senkiri). He only knew that they won the last match against the Red Team (Yoshio Hyo, Tetsukishiro Zan, Reiji Hiiragi), but he didn't know who they chose.
After all, the two who were defeated and dropped to two-on-two yesterday are now in the restaurant for the four-on-four round.
"Yes, we chose Ice Weave."
Jie Shiyi's tone was somewhat cheerful, as if she was happy that she had made the right choice.
Being ostracized by geniuses was his fate.
Before Iceweave Sheep arrived, there were always big battles in the dormitory.
Seishiro Nagi is incredibly lazy and often ignores what others say. Hyoma Senkiri, on the other hand, is completely self-centered and acts entirely on his own whims. Akihime Hizumi is a typical entertainer; his daily pleasures consist of deliberately provoking Hyoma Senkiri or finding opportunities to tease Seishiro Nagi.
He finally met someone he could communicate with normally, which was certainly something to be happy about.
Kira Ryosuke couldn't understand why Kiyoshi had suddenly become so enthusiastic. He assumed Kiyoshi was praising Hyoshi as a good teammate, so he patted him on the shoulder.
In fact, his thoughts were not much different from Jie Shiyi's.
Just then, Jie Shiyi suddenly felt a chill rise from the soles of her feet and instantly spread throughout her body.
He subconsciously looked up. He saw Suoh Koki looking at him with a serious expression, signaling Kira Ryosuke to stop chatting and get back to training.
“You…” Jie Shiyi hesitated, wanting to say something but stopping herself.
Kira Ryosuke also noticed Suoh Koki's signal and quickly called out to him, "Okay, let's go now."
Watching the interaction between the two, Jie Shiyi secretly breathed a sigh of relief. He patted the spot where Nagi Seishiro had hit him a few days ago, still feeling lingering fear.
Recalling yesterday's fight, the chaotic scene was still vivid in his mind. He was secretly glad that the two of them got along relatively peacefully, without any signs of tension or further conflict.
Jie Shiyi unconsciously gripped the hem of his clothes, silently thinking that if the two had another conflict, he would not hesitate for a moment to take Bing Zhiyang to another training room.
Kira Ryosuke noticed Kiyoshi's movements and, while walking towards Suoh Koki, said to Kiyoshi, "It's impossible to say that I don't care at all, but there are more important things."
"Going on stage with negative emotions will affect your physical performance."
"Competition is the most important thing."
Kira Ryosuke's nonchalant words suddenly calmed Kiyoshi down.
This guy... is so steady!
It truly deserves to be called "a gem of Japan".
But Kira Ryosuke's heart was not as indifferent as he claimed.
His eyes were lowered, and his long eyelashes cast shadows on his light brown pupils.
Abandoned, forgotten... what's next?
They either didn't understand or they knew perfectly well.
His eyes were fixed on Suoh Hyo-ki, who was undergoing weight training.
If that day ever comes, please let me make that decision.
The metallic sound of the barbell plates colliding suddenly stopped.
Suoh Hyo-hee lay supine on the dark gray training mat, sweat trickling down his jawline, his black hair clinging damply to his pale forehead, and his emerald green pupils slightly dilated from his heavy breathing.
The stinging pain in his lower back felt like a rusty nail; it was the bruise left from when Kira grabbed him and slammed him against the locker last night.
"What's wrong?"
Ryosuke Kira, who was adjusting the treadmill, turned around, his light brown pupils shimmering with an amber glow under the overhead light.
My index finger unconsciously rubbed the buttons on the treadmill.
He also seemed distracted.
"It's nothing... I was just wondering who we should choose?"
"Choose Kiyoshi, Nagi, or Chikiri."
Which guy do you think is better?
He spoke somewhat hesitantly, but the arrogant tone in his words drew the attention of the other three people in the training room.
Suoh Hyo-hee stopped his leg movements and sat up as if a thorn was in his back.
"Oh, you're here too?"
Only then did he realize that Bingzhiyang was also in the training room, which meant that he hadn't just happened to run into Jieshiyi.
"Are you in Jie's team?"
Before Hyōriyo could answer, Suoh Kōki turned to Kira Ryōsuke and said, "Then let's choose Kiyoshi."
This feeling of picking out cabbages at the market made Bingzhiyang very unhappy.
"It's alright, we won't choose you anyway." Ice Sheep smiled and said mercilessly, "An emotionally unstable and arrogant guy, no wonder he was abandoned by others."
"ha?"
“We don’t need someone without a ‘self’.” Suoh Hyoki said expressionlessly, smoothing his hair.
This statement clearly stung him.
“You can’t go far in the territory of egoism if you pursue indifference, but if you were truly an indifferent person, you wouldn’t be standing here competing with me.”
Ice-Weaving Sheep was stunned for a moment, not quite understanding what Suoh Hyoki was saying, but that didn't stop him from retaliating. He opened his mouth, but was interrupted again just as he was about to speak.
"Alright, alright," Kira Ryosuke said, trying to smooth things over. "There's no need for verbal arguments. Let's save our energy for tomorrow's match."
Bingzhi Yang's interactions with him were not as numerous as those with Suoh Xiaoxi. With his meticulous mind, he guessed something and said, "Just treat it with a normal attitude."
"Shut up! You bunch of noisy nobodies, if you want to chat, go outside and do it."
A furious voice rang out.
The four looked toward the source of the sound and saw a set of equipment behind the curtain.
"Oh ho, are you guys going to fight?"
Feng Le peeked halfway out from behind the door, her fluffy black bangs trembling slightly with her jumping movements, revealing a few yellow highlights.
The sudden sound startled Jie Shiyi, who took a half-step back and bumped into Suou Xiaoxi's shoulder. Suou Xiaoxi instinctively grabbed the hand that was touching his shoulder with his left hand, but released the force after seeing who it was.
Beehive tilted his head and winked at them, "Including me?"
He excitedly stretched his arms and legs, looking ready to fight. "Just kidding!"
“This is Ma Lang Zhaoying, my teammate.” Feng Lehui said as he reached out and lifted the curtain, striding in. He casually introduced them to each other, “From left to right, these are Suoh Xiaoxi, Jie Shiyi, Kira Ryosuke, and Bing Zhiyang.”
The teammates in Bee Joy are the same as the teammates in Heaven's Glory.
They wanted to see what kind of guys the Heavenly Emperor had chosen.
The four curious people immediately focused their attention on the speaker and finally saw who it was.
In the deep fitness area, a boy with a black, spiky hairstyle was lying steadily on a leg press machine.
The cold lights in the training room shone obliquely on the metal equipment, and the counterweights on the pedal machine vibrated slightly with the sound of impact.
Ma Lang Zhaoying's bronze back was taut like a bowstring, and beads of sweat rolled down his bulging muscles, leaving large dark stains on his dark blue training uniform.
With his ankle stuck in the groove of the pedal, the knee joint flexed and extended, causing the heavy iron block to rise and fall. Each exertion of force made the machine groan as if it could not bear the strain.
This is clearly far beyond the usual training load.
When Marou Teruyuki heard the names Kira Ryosuke and Suoh Koki, he paused for a moment, then snorted coldly. However, he didn't stop training, clearly indicating that he didn't want to get to know them.
Suoh Koki's fingertips unconsciously traced the edge of the exercise equipment as he met Kira Ryosuke's gaze.
"Bang!"
Amidst the loud crash of a heavy object being dropped, Beehive suddenly peeked out from behind the four, his yellow hair brushing against Kira's earlobe, his canine teeth peeking out from his lips. "Ma Wolf's training volume is three times that of an ordinary athlete~ He just kicked two pedal machines to pieces last week."
"His strength and speed are no less than Susanoo's."
The metallic clanging sound abruptly stopped.
Ma Lang Zhaoying pulled off the towel from around her neck and slung it over her shoulder, the fabric brushing against the menacingly bulging veins on her Adam's apple.
"You talk too much."
His low, husky voice carried the aftershocks of the machinery, and Ma Lang Zhaoying's brow bone was pressed even deeper in the shadows.
Beehive chuckled and climbed onto his taut right shoulder, poking his rock-hard deltoid with her fingertip. "Don't let his aloof exterior fool you, he's actually very soft-hearted."
He finally couldn't take it anymore.
"It's so noisy!"
After setting the pedal machine to its initial value, Ma Lang Zhaoying sat up with a fierce expression and immediately launched into a killing blow.
"Shouldn't you be memorizing vocabulary with Blacklist at this time?"
Feng Lehui's smile froze on his face. His gaze began to dart around nervously, sometimes looking at the ceiling, sometimes at the ground, avoiding Ma Langzhaoying's piercing eyes. Seeing his guilty look, Ma Langzhaoying knew that the two of them had skipped class again, and gave a cold laugh.
Having already competed against world-class players, the Blue Team (Kuro-name Ranse, Ten no Michu, Kiyokazuki, Marou Teruei, and Hōraku Kai) now has tasks beyond daily training, including academic pursuits.
Especially English.
In today's world of frequent international competitions, the ability to communicate fluently with foreign athletes has become an essential skill.
Blue Prison does not have dedicated academic teachers; knowledge can only be imparted through mutual teaching among team members.
Ma Lang Zhaoying never imagined that someone on the team could perform so poorly.
Especially English.
Regarding this subject, the five members of the blue team—no, to be precise, only two—seemed to have exhausted all their energy.
Despite the tireless efforts of Tenno Minaka and Marou Teruei, the English scores of the other three students still did not improve.
—The slacker Lan Shi and the girl with the messy accent, Feng Le Hui, skip English class together.
As for Qing Luoren, that guy was the instigator of the truancy incident.
He suggested skipping class to Kurono Ranshi and used sweet talk to persuade Hive to join the plan. When the plan was exposed, Kiyoro Ren slipped away and quickly made his escape. In the end, the incident ended with Hive and Kurono Ranshi getting double the amount of English copying.
So when Ten no Michū left Blue Prison, Kiyoro also took leave to go home, leaving only Ma Lang Zhaoying to guard the two truant children in Blue Prison.
A buzzing yellow bee, a pink parrot repeating the same words.
His daily life was filled with annoyance from this noisy environment.
Those two bastards!
The cracking sound of tearing plastic was like a balloon bursting. Ma Lang Zhaoying's right hand, with its protruding knuckles, suddenly clenched. The crushed mineral water bottle emitted a dying "hissing" sound between his fingers, and a high-pressure jet of water shot out from the twisted bottle mouth.
"Studying??" Jie Shiyi looked at Feng Le with admiration and said incredulously, "As expected of Feng Le!"
He even manages to study in his spare time at the youth training camp; Feng Le's grades must be really good!
You wouldn't guess from his appearance that he's a studious person.
Indeed, appearances can be deceiving.
Jie Shiyi clenched her fist, indicating that she also wanted to learn from Feng Le.
Feng Le replied with a "hehehe" without saying anything, while Ma Lang Zhaoying snorted coldly again.
A white towel was placed over Ma Lang Zhaoying's head, his red eyes filled with ferocity as his gaze swept over Suoh Koki and Kira Ryosuke.
"Shall we have a match?"
"No comparison."
A cold, detached voice interrupted their conversation as the dark green-haired boy pushed open the door and entered the training room.
"Rin~"
Beehive excitedly rushed over.
Marou Teruyuki glanced at it and realized it was Itoshi Rin, his opponent in the four-on-four match.
What are you doing here?
Rin Itoshi grabbed Raku's collar and led him away.
"Come be my tutor."
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