Chapter 114
The top of the cliff.

Swish!
Swish!
Swish!
Dozens of figures are seriously training here, all of them are high school students who were sent here after losing the game.

The sound of the swing was uniform, and the whistling sound from the heavy shot-filled racket was particularly heavy.

Beside them, a sloppy uncle was holding a wine gourd, drinking tons of wine from the gourd while looking at the group of people.

This group of dirty guys, everyone's arms are sore from fatigue, but in order to be able to return to the dormitory, they have no choice but to grit their teeth and persevere.

Compared with the comfortable life in the training camp, this place is indeed hell.

"Cheer up, everyone. If anyone is lazy, he will know the consequences!"

Seeing that some people seemed to be unable to hold on anymore, San Chuan scolded them in a big way.

As soon as Mifune's words came out, these people immediately cheered up and waved their rackets vigorously.

About an hour later, Sanfuan said to the group of people: "It's time for a break, continue in 10 minutes!"

As if granted amnesty, before San Chuan finished speaking, all of these people went limp and collapsed to the ground.

Breathing heavily.

"Phew! I'm so tired!"

"When will such a day be the end!"

Many people began to complain in low voices.

Mifune looked at this group of people and couldn't help cursing in his heart.

"A trash fish is a trash fish, I can't hold on so soon!"

Suddenly, there was a movement from the edge of the cliff.

Everyone turned their eyes to the direction of the sound, and saw a hand suddenly stretched out from the bottom of the cliff, and then rested on the edge of the cliff.

Immediately afterwards, they saw a young man with chestnut hair climbing up from the cliff.

The young man is exactly Zhou Zhu.

He wiped the sweat off his brow, looked at the scene in front of him and said with a smile: "It's finally here!"

Sure enough, this cliff is not so easy to climb, and it took a few hours to get around.

"Who is this kid?"

"I don't know, do any of you know?"

"I don't know, is it a newcomer?"

Looking at the handsome young man in front of them, these high school students frowned.

They have no impression of Budu at all.

Because they were sent here before Fuji entered the training camp, they didn't know Fuji.

Everyone looked at Bu Er curiously.

Unlike them, Mifune's eyes brightened.

"come yet?"

Mifune jumped off the rock and came to Fuji.

"Here you come? Brat!"

"kindness!"

Fuji nodded slightly.

He knew that the three coaches would definitely inform the head coach, so he wasn't surprised that Sanchuan knew he was coming.

"Come with me!"

Following behind Mifune, he came to the cabin.

Mifune opened the door of the wooden house, and then took out a black T-shirt and a lead racket from inside.

"Although you asked to come here, don't think that I will give you special care. Food, clothing, housing and transportation, including training, are all the same as others!"

Mifune said in a low voice towards Fuji.

"Yes!"

Fuji smiled.

Then he took off his dirty coat from climbing the cliff, and put on the black T-shirt that Mifune gave him.

"Just know what you have in mind!"

Mifune took a look at Fuji and took Fuji to the place where he was before.

"Swing back and forth with them!"

"it is good!"

Fuji nodded with a smile, and then joined the queue of high school students.

As for the three boats, they returned to the rock.

He drank heavily, seemingly carefree, but in fact, his eyes were fixed on Buer all the time.

To be honest, he didn't expect that Fuji would give up his life in the training camp and come to him. You know, the conditions here are much more difficult.

All the people who came to him desperately wanted to go back, and none of the people who went back from here would come back.

Oh no.

There was one who came back.

But Bu Er was the first person to ask to come to him.

Although he didn't know what Fuji was looking for, Mifune didn't care.

After all, everyone has different ideas. Since Bu Er chose to come to him, he must have his own ideas.

Maybe it's because I think it's more free than a dorm.

In fact, Mifune doesn't like the kind of routine life in the training camp, otherwise, as the head coach, he wouldn't stay in the back mountain all the time.

In their time, no professional training equipment could be found without wild exploration.

Although the conditions are limited, it is closer to nature, and to a certain extent, it is more able to return to nature.

The sun was setting, and soon it was dusk.

After a day of training, all the high school students were so exhausted that they fell to the ground, panting heavily.

Although Fu Er is strong, but the first time he came into contact with this type of training, it was a bit strenuous and he sweated a lot.

Prepared dinner with the high school students, and after dinner, followed the high school students to the resting place.

It is said to be a place to rest, but in fact it is just a cave, and the conditions are really simple enough.

……

Early the next morning, Sanchuan gathered everyone.

"Today, the old man's mood and weather are exceptionally good. So, let's hunt athletes!"

If Mifune enters Taoism, all the high school students' hearts will be tense.

This so-called hunting activity is not for them to hunt prey in the deep mountains and old forests.

To be precise, they are the prey!
The unreliable coach in front of him is a master of hawking.

He will paint the balloon with the breath that the eagle likes, and then tie the balloon to the person.

Let the eagles chase the balloons behind them.

Once the balloon is popped, it's unexpected elimination.

Those who are eliminated have a lot of loincloths waiting for them to wash.

Standing on the top of the mountain, Sanchuan saw that all the "prey" had already entered the arena. With a wave of his hand, a large group of eagles soared into the sky, spreading their wings and flying to the sky.

Unlike the bitter faces of other high school students, Fuji had a smile on his face.

He knew that this was not Mifune's bad taste, but a special training program, a special training that only Mifune could think of doing.

Eagles are most likely to be found in open areas, so most people hide in the woods and bushes.

Use tree shade to obscure the view of eagles.

"Snapped!"

"Snapped!"

Next to Fuji's ears, there were two sounds of balloons being popped.

With the sound of two heavy objects falling to the ground, two more high school students were eliminated.

Knowing that the "hunter" was wandering nearby, Bu Er carefully squatted beside the bushes.

Three boats enter the Tao but do what they say, if they tell you to wash the loincloth, they will really let you wash the loincloth.

Fuji didn't want to wash some loincloths for Mifune Imito.

There was a frightened eagle's voice, and I could see from the gap between the branches that two eagles were flying high.

"call!"

Letting out a breath, he carefully walked out of the woods.

Stab it!

With a soft sound, two high school students in black clothes sprang out from the bushes opposite Buer.

"What are you looking at, kid!"

Seeing Bu Er's eyes, one of them reprimanded with some dissatisfaction.

"Forget it, let's go quickly, it won't be good when the group of eagles come back later."

The other pulled the man, and the two quickly fled the scene.

Bu Er looked at the backs of these two people going away, and quickly left in the opposite direction.

(End of this chapter)

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