Karasuma Gaki released his mental power which covered the entire court. Maori, who had a strong mental barrier, felt the powerful mental attack and bent down slightly, holding the racket with both hands, taking a defensive posture.
Karasuma Gaki leaned back and threw the tennis ball, swung the racket, and a gravity-force shot flew out. Maori looked at the flying tennis ball and was about to catch it, but the tennis ball in front of him suddenly emitted rays of light, forming an inverted pentagram, which wrapped his neck in the middle of the pentagram, making him feel suffocated.
He opened his barriers and struggled hard, trying to break free from the mental attack. The feeling of suffocation was terrifying. The tennis ball hit by Karasuma Gaki had actually already landed on Mori's court.
"Why did Agaki's mental attack materialize?"
"That's an upside-down pentagram, locked around Maori-senpai's neck!"
"Mori-senpai looks like he can't breathe...so scary"
Yukimura sat in the coaching booth with his arms folded. "Ogaki's mental strength is much higher than mine. Mori-senpai's mental barrier is thick and he can hold on for a long time. I wonder how long it will take Mori-senpai to break free."
Maori did not break free the first time. Finally, before his mental power was exhausted, Karasuma Gaki withdrew his mental power. Maori, who was freed from the pentagram's lock, slumped down on the court and gasped for breath, as if he wanted to absorb all the oxygen he had just lacked.
After recovering, Maori, who had grown to be over 1.8 meters tall, pouting, hung on Yukimura, who was still petite and skinny, buried his face in Yukimura's thin shoulders, and shouted, "I don't want to practice with him anymore, he's too scary! Wuuuuu"
Yukimura sat in the coach's seat, looking at the big cat hanging on him, sighed helplessly, stretched out his little hand, went around behind Mori, and patted him on the back, "Morri-senpai, this will be of great help to you too. When you encounter difficulties, you must overcome them instead of running away from them."
Karasuma Gaki gnashed his teeth and rushed forward to pull down the poor and big cat, but was stopped by Niou and Marui. The two advised him, "Be patient, who told you to beat him like this?" "If you go to pull him now, there will be no one to practice your moves with you." "Think about it, it's really cool to beat someone unconscious with one move, you need Mori-senpai to practice with you."
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After finishing all the training, Yukimura and all the regular and semi-regular players took turns to play the 7-ball game. After one round, everyone except Karasuma Gaki was lying on the ground in tatters.
"Let's stop here for today's training~ Everyone is great, I'll buy everyone a meal." It just so happened that we won a prize in the painting competition a few days ago. The members have worked so hard, so let's reward everyone.
Marui Fumita bravely got up and ran to Yukimura's arms, intending to thank the beautiful and kind-hearted Minister Miho, but was grabbed by Karasuma Gaki, "You just rolled on the ground, you are so dirty! Don't bring bacteria to Seiichi, go take a shower!"
"Haha, after taking a shower, let's go eat something. Is there anything you want to eat?" Yukimura and Karasuma Gaki, who was carrying Marui Bunta, walked towards the bathroom side by side.
Inui Sadaharu, who was lying on the ground like a dehydrated sea urchin, raised his head with difficulty, his fingers trembling. Today, today was his first time to participate in the training of Rikkai University. "Meat... barbecue, I want to eat..." He was trained to the point of wanting to cry. What? Is this the devilish Rikkai University?
It’s obviously the king, Rikkai University! Don’t complain secretly in your heart!
Yanagi Renji, who was lying next to him, raised his arms to cover his eyes and said, "Sadaji, you still have a lot of practice to do." She resigned herself to her fate and got up, carried the unable to walk Sadaji on her back, and dragged him to the bathroom.
After everyone changed their clothes, they came out again, a group of sunny and cheerful big boys~ There is no such thing as tattered clothes
"Then let's go eat barbecue. Also, welcome to Rikkai University!" Inui Sadaharu shook his legs and turned his face, which looked much more vicissitudes. After a day of training, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and his cheeks were a little sunken. "Thank you, Director Yukimura."
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