Souji Hatada has been training on the top of the mountain for a while, and has been getting along with Mifune Ido for a while. Mifune Ido has gradually gained some understanding of himself about Souji Hata.

This kid likes - looking for excitement!

It can also be called the type of person who is not afraid of being beaten even if he has nothing to do.

Although I don’t know what’s wrong with that guy’s head occasionally, he would steal the sausages he put on the table and the high-end drinks in the warehouse. I can still understand stealing sausages. Maybe he is greedy.

But I don't understand Mifune's case of stealing drinks. This guy won't be old enough to drink even in five years, and he doesn't seem to be very curious about drinks.

And not to mention that there were only two people on the mountain, him and Hata Souji. Mifune Irido knew who the culprit was without any doubt. The strangest thing was that the time for this guy to steal things was definitely every time he was patrolling, and he was not patrolling.

He didn't take it when he was there, and committed the crime against the wind.

When I failed and was called to be punished, I didn't show much expression, and I accepted it readily.

Occasionally, he will succeed even if he turns a blind eye.

But before she could secretly observe what he wanted to do, the boy put the sausage back to its original place. When returning the wine, he found himself at the door of the warehouse and handed the wine to him openly.

"Please put it back."

Irido Mifune swore that when Soji Hata handed the bottle of wine to his hand, his mind really went blank for a moment. After that, he was twice as worried about Souji Hata's departure as before.

However, although Souji Hatada made a lot of mistakes for himself, in general, it was still in line with his wishes. The training plan he ordered, no matter how ridiculous and unreasonable it was, Souji Hata couldn't help it.

Be able to accept and complete it calmly.

This kid seems to be keeping calm all the time, clearly knowing everything, the consequences of every action and the rewards he will get.

Gee, it’s a pity that I couldn’t see that boy’s angry but helpless expression when he was unhappy with me.

"Boom!"

Sitting cross-legged on the tree stump, Mifune took two sips of the wine from the gourd, and then let out a loud roar at the woods in front of him.

"Boy! You still have three minutes!!!!"

"Boy! You still have three minutes!!!"

"Boy! You have three minutes!!!"

"three minutes!!!"

After shouting, Mifune continued to drink two sips of wine nonchalantly. His tough and rugged face made his drinking action seem a bit more bold.

About thirty seconds later, the somewhat embarrassed figure of Souji Hatada came out of the forest.

Compared to the way he was just before, the current Souji Hatada also exudes a bit of wildness, and his every move has a more natural and slightly fierce driving style.

The white training uniform now looked like a map, with dirt here and there and a tear here and there, but the weight-bearing training equipment on the wrists, ankles, etc. was intact.

Holding the cross racket flat with one hand, an orange tennis ball kept bouncing on that point.

Even in action, in a dense forest with complex environment, and under the harsh hitting conditions of a cross racket, Souji Hatada can still complete this action with ease.

Walking to Mifune Entrance, Soji Hata threw away what he was carrying in his left hand.

"Bang!"

"Is this the takeout you ordered?"

Irido Mifune looked at the unconscious pheasant that Soji Hata had thrown on the ground with a sullen face, and then looked up at Souji Hata with a gentle expression and a smile on his face.

Are the pheasants in this forest so vigilant? This is the fourth or fifth one.

"I didn't order something so crude."

"Oh, don't be so picky. After all, I just knocked the chicken unconscious with a tennis ball. It will wake up and run away later, so..."

Souji Hata walked to the bucket, took a sip of water, and said with satisfaction.

"I'll leave the bloodletting and hair removal to you."

...

"snort!"

After listening to Hatada Souji's words, Mifune snorted coldly. Although he knew that Hata Souji had adapted well to the cross racket in his hand, adapting to it was different from applying it in actual combat (hunting pheasants).

For pheasants that would burrow into the dense forest at the slightest sign of disturbance, Souji Hatada only had one chance.

This kid is progressing quite quickly.

Mifune narrowed his eyes.

It seems that the training this afternoon can be changed.

In the past few days, Mifune Irido was really surprised by the astonishing speed of progress of Souji Hatada. Originally, when I heard that Souji Hata only planned to train here for a month, Mifune Irido was a little scornful.

One month? One month is enough to do anything. He can only practice physical balance and other things to survive. Moreover, he also needs to observe the characteristics of Hata Souji and carry out a special training plan, so at the beginning he did not have such high hopes for Hata Souji.

.

But now, he feels that Souji Hatada can do it.

“How do you want to eat this chicken?”

“Spicier.”

"Then Sichuan peppercorn chicken."

And this guy is also good at cooking.

...

In the afternoon, when Soji Hata picked up his racket and was about to go for daily training, Mifune Iridō stopped him.

"Hey, you don't have to go, the afternoon training has been changed."

changed?

Hatada Souji looked stunned for a moment, and then he understood that Mifune Irido was going to give him the next stage of intensive training.

After controlling my somewhat ups and downs mood for a while, I walked slowly to the Mifune Entrance Road.

"What to practice?"

After looking at Souji Hata lightly, Mifune said in a deep voice: "Follow me."

Souji Hata didn't ask any questions and followed Mifune Irido obediently.

Arriving at the top of a mountain, Soji Hata discovered that there was a very simple tennis court here. How simple it was. In addition to countless small stones, there were also many small protrusions on it. If you were not careful, you would be hit.

Trip.

"You go there!"

Mifune pointed out the direction to Soji Hata, then picked up a tennis racket and walked to the opposite side of Souji Hata.

The tennis racket in his hand is made of the same material as Hata Souji, but the strings are made of more materials.

"Come on, boy, let me see if you can hit a pheasant with your own strength."

Listening to Mifune Irido's powerful words across from him, Soji Hata raised his eyebrows and his tone was slightly teasing.

"You mean, I beat you like a chicken?"

Listening to Soji Hata's teasing words, three black lines appeared on Mifune's brow.

This brat has committed his old habit again and deserves a beating!

"Stop talking nonsense, if you don't satisfy me, you should go back and do basic training!!!!!"

"Don't worry, I will beat you until you are satisfied."

Mifune Irido was very unhappy when Souji Hata choked on his bland words again.

But he didn't want to waste any more words, because the boy had already started serving.

"Whoosh!"

Wait! That kid didn't bring a weight training device.

Mifune's eyes flashed, and then he sneered in his heart.

Humph, you're such a sharp-tongued brat, you're so proud of me, I'll definitely let you...

"Bang!"

He hadn't been proud for long when he felt a sharp pain in his head, and then he suddenly felt like the world was spinning and his body fell heavily to the ground.

"Bang!"

Looking at the figure that fell down like a hill, Soji Hata felt embarrassed.

God can prove that there was really no personal grudge involved in his shot. It was just that the court was bumpy and the direction of the tennis ball's bounce changed after it landed.

"Um, are you okay?"

"I'm fine!"

A powerful voice sounded, and Mifune stood up with extraordinary momentum, his eyes were fierce and domineering, but the red ball mark on his forehead made him look a little funny.

With such great force and speed, no wonder the pheasant didn't react.

Mifune thought subconsciously, and then seemed to think of his performance just now, and felt a little embarrassed unconsciously!

He shouldn't be distracted at that critical moment!

"Boy! You did it on purpose!"

Seeing the look in Mifune Imidou's eyes that wanted to retaliate, Souji Hata was no longer afraid.

He smiled lightly and said: "Well, I didn't know where the tennis ball would bounce, and I thought you could avoid it. After all, you are not a wild person..."

"SHUT UP!!!!!"
Chapter completed!