These first graders are actually studying?

"Hey~ bastard Oikawa, what are you writing on there? Didn't I ask you to ask Akashi and the others to come out for a late-night snack! You can do this..."

Iwaizumi walked over impatiently. Judging from his gestures, he seemed to be planning to punch Oikawa Toru. However, when he walked outside the first-year room, his words suddenly stopped, and he didn't even think about punching Oikawa Toru.

Forgot.

Ah...this year's first graders in Qingcheng, are they actually working so hard?

Don't blame Iwaizumi for being unstable.

The scene in front of him was really too 'horrifying'. If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, it would be hard for Iwaizumi to imagine that this was something a member of a serious sports club could do.

"Iwaizumi-senpai, Oikawa-senpai, what can I do for you?"

"Ahem~~ So, are you tired from studying? Do you want to have some late-night snacks to replenish your nutrition?" Iwaizumi quickly slowed down his tone of voice and said softly.

"Supper? I happen to be a little hungry, do you guys want to eat?" After Iwaizumi reminded me, Sange Ryuhei touched his stomach, and he really felt a little hungry.

Akashi Asuka said: "Go and eat!"

Guo Jianying shook his head and said, "I don't seem to be very hungry!"

Kindaichi touched his belly and said, "Then I'll go with you!"

Sange Longhei nodded: "Okay, let's go down and have something to eat first, and then come up and study later."

With that said, Mige Ryuhei and Kaneda stood up and were about to walk out the door. However, at this moment, Iwaizumi suddenly stretched out his hand to stop the two of them.

"No, no need. Just wait here for a while. We will bring the late night snacks over later."

"Huh? But..."

Iwaizumi's words immediately shocked Ryuhei and Kindaichi Yutaro. They were about to say, "Would this be too much trouble for seniors?" However, before they could say anything, Iwaizumi had already closed the door.

, pulled Oikawa Tooru and left.

"Hey! Bastard Oikawa, bring some more snacks to the first-year rooms later, got it?"

"Huh? Why is it me? I'm a senior! These brats should have given it to me!"

Oikawa Tooru was unhappy when he heard Iwaizumi's arrangement.

However, I didn't expect that his words had just sounded, and they attracted one or two contemptuous glances from Iwaizumi: "Senior? You touch your own conscience and ask, are you worthy? I was embarrassed to expose you just now, look at this junior

What did you do during your break? What about you? What did you do again?”

"I, I, I...I was conserving energy for dealing with Jingda Mountain tomorrow."

"Ha! So when you were having dinner at night, you killed three big chicken drumsticks by yourself?"

While the two were noisy, they arrived at the restaurant on the first floor. Most of the second- and third-year members of Qingcheng, including the coach, had already gathered here.

The dining table was already filled with all kinds of late-night snacks, and a group of second- and third-year seniors from Qingcheng were eating happily.

"Eh? Iwaizumi, Oikawa, why are there just the two of you? Aren't the first-year brats hungry?" Hanamaki Takata couldn't help but asked curiously when he saw Oikawa Toru and Iwaizumi returning to the first floor alone.

"The first-year students are all studying in their rooms now. I see that they are studying very seriously, so I didn't ask them to come down. We will just save some midnight snacks and send them up later." Iwaizumi explained.

"What? Study?"

As soon as Iwaizumi finished speaking, not only the second- and third-year club members in Qingcheng, but even the coach Nobuteru Irihata looked over in surprise.

Iwaizumi nodded calmly and said: "Yes, I think it's probably because of Akashi's influence! The academic performance of this freshmen's class is indeed much better than before."

It can only be said that he is indeed a player who is more like a captain than captain Oikawa Toru. Iwaizumi easily guessed the cause of the incident.

Thinking of Akashi Asuka's usual test scores, everyone mentally agreed to this guess.

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A group of second- and third-year members from Qingcheng thought about their usual test scores, then looked down at their stomachs that could eat two bowls of rice in one go, and suddenly felt that the midnight snack in their hands no longer tasted good.

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the next day.

Qingcheng and Jingdashan met for the second time in the national competition.

However, what makes the players from both teams feel strange to each other is that today, quite a few players from both teams looked extremely ugly, as if someone owed them money.

For example: Sakuzao Shengchen and Komori Motoya from Jingda Mountain.

For example: Qingcheng’s second- and third-year players.

"Hey, Seiomi, Motoya, are you okay?" The serious expressions on Sakuza Seiomi and Komori Motoya's faces made their teammates a little worried. During the warm-up, more than one person expressed concern towards them.

The answers given by the two people were also the same: "I'm fine, but I have to win today's game no matter what."

The tone of the two men was extremely firm.

Logically speaking.

Such a firm tone should be a good thing for Jingdishan, but for some reason, the other players in Jingdishan always feel that the purpose of these two people to win is a bit impure.

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Things are getting late, and there are still two thousand words that may not be written tonight, so book friends, you don’t have to wait any longer.
Chapter completed!