The black bishop of the net king

Chapter 246 The Conquered Yamabuki
"Ten more groups!"

"Ota, Baima, your speed is too slow, you are unqualified! Adjust your breathing rhythm for me!"

"Yes, Coach Muyuan!"

"Baishi, raise your legs, haven't you eaten?"

"Yes, Coach Iwama!"

Different from the previous period, this year's Fudo Peak training area was extremely lively, filled with the roars of Keiji Makihara and Toshimichi Iwama from the beginning to the end.

……

"What!" Satoshi Horio muttered softly, looking at Ota Ansai and others who were training.

"It seems that the strength of Fudo Peak's newcomers this year is not as terrifying as I imagined! Compared with Echizen, they are still far behind!"

If it is said that Bingdi and Qingxue were chasing Fudo Peak before.

Then after Fudo Peak changed from Tachibana Jiping and others to Ota Ansai and the others, the identities of the chaser and the chased were completely reversed.

The training intensity and training volume of Ota Ansai and others cannot be compared with Aigaku and Hyotei at all.

Although Fudomine of Ota Ansai and others cannot catch up with the training volume of Aigaku and Hyotei, for Yamabuki, it is a breeze.

No matter how you say it, Yamabuki is a national-level tycoon.

Especially Akutsujin in Yamabuki, among all the players in the four teams of Fudo Peak, only Keigo Atobe's training volume can be compared with him.

"Horio!"

"Have you forgotten, Ota from Fudo Peak, just like us, they are all just first-year rookies this year!" Kato Katsuro said weakly.

"If we were to carry out this kind of intensity training, I'm afraid we would faint directly."

"Of course I know about this kind of thing." Horio Satoshi said as if jumping directly on Kato Katsuro's back, as if he was angry.

Satoshi Horio also knew clearly that he and the others had no way to compare with Ota Ansai and the others.

What Satoshi Horio said just now is not so much contempt for Ota Ansai and the others as envy.

The person Horio Satoshi used to compare with Ota Ansai and others was Echizen Ryoma.

"Horio!"

"You two guys stop making trouble, learn from Katsuo for me, and bring me the things quickly!" Kosakata Tomika waved his fist at Horio Satoshi and the two.

"coming!"

"coming!"

……

sunset.

"it is finally over!"

"Is this the training intensity of Hyotei and Aigaku?" After finishing today's training, Ota Ansai and the others looked shocked.

Originally, Baima Yi'an and the others thought that their daily training volume was already large enough.

But after seeing the training intensity of the three teams of Yamabuki, Ota Ansai and the others clearly realized that they were still far behind.

This sense of gap is mainly due to Echizen Ryoma of Aigaku.

Echizen Ryoma, like Ota Ansai, are first-year rookies, but he and others have completed half of Echizen Ryoma's training volume.

And still in the absence of morning training.

……

In the hotel at night.

The hall is still in a three-legged state, Qingxue and Bingdi form their own faction, Fudongfeng sits with Yamabuki.

"what is that?"

"Does this hotel still have such exaggerated dishes?" After seeing all kinds of dishes and even a glass of red wine in front of Bingdi and the others.

Everyone in Fudo Peak and Shanbuki couldn't help but let out an exclamation.

And Qingxue has a nonchalant expression.

During the time of the camping training, the three meals of Heidei were all cooked by Keigo Atobe from the central hotel, and then delivered here.

"As expected of the Ice Emperor, he is really rich!"

After secretly checking the price of the red wine, Iwama Jundao couldn't help sighing after confirming that it was a red wine he couldn't afford.

Even though he knew that Keigo Atobe was the young master of the Atobe Foundation, after seeing the life of a young master like Keigo Atobe with his own eyes.

Toshidou Iwama still couldn't help feeling envious in his heart, just like Keiji Makihara envied Coach Sakaki back then.

"A few people here to help..."

"I'm coming!" When Keiji Makihara's voice came from the kitchen, Toshimichi Iwama was so nimble as a fat man weighing more than 200 kilograms, and rushed towards the kitchen at the first.

And Ota Ansai and others followed closely behind.

Seeing this, Qianshi Qingchun, Yakutsuren and others from Yamabuki were embarrassed to sit where they were, and hurriedly followed to see if there was anything that needed help.

Ota Ansai and the others walked out of the kitchen with a clay pot in their hands. Among them, the pot in Toshimichi Iwama's hand was twice the size of that of Akutsujin and the others.

Keiji Makihara specially customized a larger version of Sukiyaki for Toshimichi Iwama. After all, Toshimichi Iwama's figure is there.

When Ota Ansai and the others came out of the kitchen, the eyes of Aigaku and Yamabuki fell on the clay pots in their hands almost subconsciously.

In the previous week, they had seen Keiji Makino's terrifying cooking skills.

“Sukiyaki!”

"It's definitely sukiyaki..." Kikumaru Eiji bit the chopsticks in his hand, and kept chanting.

"I'm so envious of Yamabuki!"

"Yamabuki's dinner is also in charge of Fudo Peak's coach Muhara?"

"Oishi, you said that if we take the initiative to do camp training with Fudo Peak next time, do we have a chance to eat coach Muyuan's food?" Eiji Kikumaru swallowed.

"All right."

"Eiji, don't make trouble, let's finish eating quickly, and we have training later." Oishi Shuichiro said helplessly to Kikumaru Eiji.

"Oh!"

Eiji Kikumaru stared at Fudomine while eating the food in his hands.

……

"Qianshi, why do I feel that people from Qingxue and Bingdi seem to be watching us!" Nan Kentaro first looked at his whole body, and after confirming that there was no problem, he asked Qianshi Qingchun.

"I feel that way too."

"However, they don't seem to be looking at us, but at our dinner..." Qianshi Qingchun shook his head.

"What's so interesting about this." Nan Kentaro showed a puzzled expression on his face.

"It's fine if you say Qingxue, but Bingdi's cuisine, all kinds of seafood, even lobster, they watch what we do..."

"It can't be that Bingdi and the others are getting tired of their seafood feast, so they want a different taste!"

When Dongfang Masami and the others brought out the steamed rice from the innkeeper, Nan Kentaro and the others opened the clay pot in front of them.

After the aroma of the sukiyaki pot burst out.

Minami Kentaro began to understand why even Bingdi, who had a seafood feast, looked at himself and others
The aroma of this sukiyaki is not like a dish that should exist in the world.

“Sukiyaki!”

"Sure enough, it's sukiyaki!" After seeing the dishes in Fudomine and Yamabuki's hands clearly, Kikumaru Eiji bit his own chopsticks hard.

I want to eat!
Under the tempting aroma of sukiyaki, Nan Kentaro and others couldn't wait to start with the rice, agitated their cheeks, and began to feast on it.

"Well!"

With the taste of sukiyaki, it blooms in your mouth.

Nan Kentaro and the others couldn't help but recall an urban legend, a small shop that is as tempting as the devil, and delicious enough to be irresistible.

If there is really a devil-like dish in the world, then it is probably the dish made by Keiji Makihara.

(End of this chapter)