At night, Nioh opened his eyes on the bed in the dormitory.

He had just finished a day of ranked play, and the back of his head was throbbing after seven hours of straight play.Extreme exhaustion did not help sleep, and the exhaustion of mental energy made him feel irritable even when he closed his eyes.And maybe this irritability is not only related to the consumption of mental energy and heavy training, but also related to the "lost horse" plan that has been prepared.

Although he took the initiative to participate in the plan and put forward his own opinions, being involved in this kind of matter seemed to be a weak calculation, and he was just "stopping losses in time" at this time.

No matter how you think about it, it's all the fault of Taneshima-senpai.

Forcibly closing his eyes and resting for a while, he seemed to be asleep and not asleep in the haze, and Nioh felt that his consciousness was extremely clear again between half-dream and half-awake.

He wanted to open his eyes, but also wanted to force himself to close them and continue resting.

The roommate in the dormitory suddenly snored at this time.

Now Nioh can't sleep anymore.He sat up, intending to go out and wash his face to sober up.

As soon as he stood up and took a step, he realized that something was wrong. When he turned his head, he saw that a certain young master had also opened his eyes. He was lying down, but his eyes still had the meaning of "I found your flaw".

Nioh: ...

The dormitory of the training camp is allocated by the coach in advance.In short, on the day they came to the training camp, after the seven-goal duel, they bid farewell to their close teammates, and when they came back to pick up their luggage and go to the dormitory, the dormitory had already been allocated.

The official explanation given by the coach is "a dormitory assigned according to the characteristics you showed during the game just now".

It sounds like the truth, like Yukimura, Fuji and Shiraishi are in the same room.The three of them quickly became acquainted, exchanging with each other the cultivation methods of different plants. Every time they passed by, they felt that the wind blowing in that dormitory was gentle and gentle, but it made people feel chills on their backs.

For example, Kirihara's roommate is Kaidou.The two second-year students are both "future stars", and no matter how you look at them, they should be the next tennis ministers of the two schools.If Hiyoshi also stayed in the training camp, he would probably be in this dormitory as well.

According to this, the allocation method of the dormitory should be very scientific, right?

But Nioh really couldn't understand why his roommate was Atobe.

Does he and this young master, the Ice Emperor's Minister, have anything in common that seems to be in the same category?Summarize from a logical point of view?Nioh thinks he doesn't have one.

But in comparison, the other roommates of the two of them seem to be in the same dormitory as Atobe.

It's rude to say it, but Nioh really didn't remember the names of the remaining two roommates.

... He felt that Atobe probably couldn't remember either.

Thanks to the young master, the dormitory has undergone some basic decorations and renovations, such as the gramophone on the dormitory table, and the "gorgeous" colors after changing everything from bed sheets to curtains.Nioh originally tried to change the house number to "Nioh Kingdom".But he was discovered by Atobe while writing.After the confrontation, King Ni gave up this idea. In exchange, Atobe could not arrange the entire dormitory into a complete "Ice Empire".

The two of them chose different beds, and the whole dormitory was almost divided into two distinct sides.On one side are gorgeous satin sheets and corresponding arrangements, and on the other side are the most basic white sheets and a somewhat cold and weird item box that cannot be used for anything.

Sooner or later I will have to change dorms.

Nioh thought so again as he walked out the door.

He went to the end of the corridor and washed his face.

More awake than before, no drowsiness.

It's okay if you don't sleep, right?If his mental strength recovered slowly, a simple rest would be enough to provide him with energy.For the rest, the recovery function of the system will also slowly make up.Will there be a game tomorrow?If it's just normal training, it doesn't matter if you don't sleep all night.

No, you just fell asleep, right?No matter how you think about it, it can be regarded as a few hours of sleep, and that is enough.

Nioh stopped in the corridor.He looked sideways at the moon outside for a while, and suddenly decided to look for friends who "may" be nearby.

Those players who were "eliminated" in the seven-ball matchup must still be around.In which direction did Echizen and the others go yesterday?Tian Renzhi's goal was too big. When King Ren walked around to the front door, he saw the three people walking into the woods out of the corner of his eye.Judging from the movement and stillness, it should be in that direction.

Of course U17 has access control and monitoring, but that is symbolic.In order to ensure that there are always trainers on duty in the security monitoring room, everyone agrees that the loser group will do "special attack training" on some nights, and they also leave a way for the loser group to go back to the training camp.

but……

"Is he going out?" The trainer on duty today pulled his partner on duty and pointed to one of the monitoring screens, "Do you want to stop it?"

"Let's see which direction he intends to go first. Where there is surveillance, you can find the corresponding person on duty with just a phone call." Another trainer said calmly.

Nioh thought of this short "trip" as a walk.

Climbing the mountain at night was not difficult for him. He even remembered the time when he was training in Sagiri Mountain in the past. The air pressure in Sagiri Mountain in the early morning was lower than that in the daytime, and it was more difficult to breathe.The dense trees also blocked the light with their branches and leaves, like night.The vision is not clear, and there are various traps on the mountain. He must carry a knife up and down the mountain at full speed to complete the "warm-up" of the day's training.

He naturally entered the state of breathing method, but the speed of walking was not fast.

I don't have much talent in the sense of smell, but after entering the breathing state, more information will naturally flow into the lungs through the air, and then be recognized one by one by the body cells.

Is it... the smell of wine?

And chocolate and other food... Is it what those three guys took away yesterday?

King Ren frowned.The smell that smells like wine and doesn't smell like wine is the strongest, and it gradually develops into an indescribable sour smell, mixed with the smell of earth and leaves.

What the hell is that?

After identifying the direction, King Ni walked all the way to the other side of the mountain.

Two trainers in the monitoring room: "...Eh? He's going... Wait, this direction, is he going to Mr. Mifune's side?"

"Should I give Mr. Mifune a call?"

"...It doesn't necessarily mean that I went there. If I did go there...but Nioh-kun is from the winner group!"

"What will happen if he discovers the training base of the loser group?"

"How do I know, there is no such article in the training camp rules and regulations."

"Do you want to ask Coach Kurobe?"

"...Let's see the situation again?"

When Nioh did not actually reach the training place of the loser group, both trainers maintained a cautious attitude.Generally speaking, the management of the players in the training camp is quite free, and coach Sanchuan is a completely wild style of coaching.If Nioh really found the training base of the loser group, at most it would give Nioh a chance to choose which training method he wants?

Or he will be driven back directly by coach Sanchuan!

The two trainers thought so.

Nioh discovered the surveillance at various locations in the forest.But in doing so, he became more freewheeling.It appears that the path is safe and there are indeed additional trainers.If no one comes to stop him, does that mean his actions are allowed?

Puri, allowed or not, is already up the mountain, something has to be done.

He ran up a section of the mountain in two steps, stepped on stones and crossed the creek, and then he heard a familiar voice.

It's the whirring sound that a tennis racket makes when it is swung.

More than one sound, one after another.

Nioh looked up at the moon.The knowledge he learned in another world made him judge that it was about three or four in the morning.

Start "morning exercise" so early?It seems that these friends who lost the game are not having a very good life.

King Ni walked to the source of the sound, walked around the mountain wall, and walked down for a while, and saw people waving rackets in a line over the branches.The eliminated teammates were all there, and Sanada was at the front, with gauze wrapped around his eyes, which seemed to be a little bit injured.And Liu and Liusheng.Including Kuwahara, his teammates are not looking good.It's not about the state of mind, it's just that they all look a little disgraced.

But by comparison, his teammates look neat.Many of the others standing nearby swinging rackets had scrapes on their faces or exposed knees and arms.

What's going on here?

Nioh stood watching for a while, then went around in the other direction.

Sanada stood in the first row, and Kuwahara stood in the last row.Nioh touched Kuwahara's back and patted Kuwahara's shoulder.

"Ah!" the South American exclaimed reflexively.

It's early morning, in the mountains, is it some kind of mountain ghost? !

He turned around nimbly, trying to drive away the "mountain ghost" with a tennis racket.

Nioh held the tennis racket with his hand: "Puri."

"...King Ni?!" Sang Yuan recognized the person because of the familiar voice and lines, and saw the person's face in the next second.

Kuwahara's heartbeat hadn't dropped yet, and he didn't realize it: "Why are you here?!"

The person next to him who was frightened by Kuwahara's voice and movement couldn't help but stop swinging his racket and turn his head. The moment he saw Nioh, he broke out in a cold sweat and then opened his eyes wide: "Niou?!"

It's messed up.

After the rhythm of swinging together was out of order, the commotion in the back row also affected the front row.

There are more than [-] junior high school students in the loser group, even if they are divided into front and back rows, there are only four or five rows.

Sanada heard the familiar name, and when he turned around, he saw Nioh's flamboyant silver hair.

His expression changed, and the meaning of "why are you here" was also expressed in his unshielded eyes.

Nioh was about to say something, but his perception made him turn his head abruptly.

He took a step to the side, raised his hand just in time to catch the gourd that was thrown over.

No matter how harsh his words were, Mifune was also paying attention to the new kid. After throwing the gourd out, he ignored Nioh, but commanded the rest of the people sharply: "The movement stopped?! The swing practice is not finished, If you finish early, you will be punished! Add another hundred swings!"

"Ah, yes!" The other members of the loser group came to their senses, lined up again, took a good pose, and began to swing their rackets.

Nioh stepped back and blinked.

He didn't disturb the self-awareness of other people's training, but looked up at the three boats on the stone steps.

"The kid from the training camp? Come with me." Mifune glanced at him and said coldly.

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