What should I do if I look too fierce?

I choose Yabuki Jo.

This simple sentence made everyone a little stunned.

Everyone has heard about this guy Yabuki. Putting aside his experience in a juvenile detention center and his past as a black boxer, just the sudden punch he gave Kishimoto Sho was enough to make everyone laugh. They all hate this guy.

No one wants to live with a dynamite bag - especially since the people here are all the proud ones of various cities.

Who knows what this guy who looks like a criminal is going to do.

So when Aokiji said Yabuki's name, even Yabuki himself was a little surprised.

Uh, okay, then Yabuki-kun and Aoki-san will temporarily live in room A. Yabuki-kun, would you like to live in the same dormitory with Aoki-kun? Reika Shimohira smiled and looked at Yabuki-kun, but Yabuki-kun just didn't care. 's nodded.

Of course he knew very well that he was not liked by others, and he didn't care who he stayed with. He was a hungry mad dog, but he was not an irrational madman.

Then next, it's the weight class.

Shimohira Reika selected three roommates based on the outcome of the game and the evaluation of the coaching staff. In the end, they were Uesugi Toto and heavyweight boxer Moriyama Shige, Kishimoto Sho and a heavyweight boxer Fuji who was big, round and covered in fat. Haruki Oka lived in the same room, and the remaining two heavyweights entered the last room.

At this time, it was already evening. Except for Aokiji and Uesugi Toto, who were closer to Kasukabe, everyone had not walked long. The rest of them had been running all the way. Not to mention tired, they were really hungry.

Shimohira Reika smiled and said what made the contestants the happiest of the day: Everyone can go to the house to clean up a little and take a rest. In half an hour, we will start today's dinner.

Kacha. After she finished speaking, Yabuki carried his suitcase and entered the room.

Aokiji glanced at Shimoping Linghua, and her expression was indeed a little embarrassed.

I guess this girl will have to reminisce about her life when she goes to bed tonight. I guess she has never been treated like this many times in her life.

The players returned to their rooms one after another, and Aokiji also walked into Room A.

As soon as he entered, Aokiji's eyes lit up.

Just looking at the bedroom, it is indeed an A-level room. It has a refrigerator, a living room, a TV and a kitchenette. Walking inside, you will find two separate bedrooms, both of which are master bedrooms. There are also two bathrooms respectively. tub.

Aokiji saw Yabuki Jo standing at the door, looking at him expressionlessly. He leaned against the wall with his suitcase and looked at Aoki Tsukasa without saying a word.

Aokiji looked at him and tilted his head: What's wrong?

You choose the room first. Yabuki's voice was cold: After all, you are the first place this time.

Aokiji smiled dumbly when he heard this. In his opinion, the two bedrooms were almost the same, except that one of them had an extra balcony and seemed to have a small refrigerator. Apart from that, there seemed to be a slight difference in the size of the bathtub in the bathroom, but everything else was basically similar. .

But having said that, Aokiji would definitely choose the bigger one: Okay.

In response to Yabuki Jo, Aokiji opened the door and walked in.

Yabuki turned around and entered another room.

After entering the room, Aokiji casually put his suitcase aside and lay down on the bed. He was just about to breathe a sigh of relief when he saw the camera in the corner of the room.

Even the bedroom was photographed! ?

Aokiji stared, sat up and opened the bathroom.

Just look at the bathroom, there is a camera! Fortunately, the program team didn't go to the extent of filming everything in hentai. They probably placed a small camera in the shower that could capture the upper body. But even so, Aokiji felt extremely uncomfortable.

Can't this thing give me a place to rest? ?

Rolling his eyes, Aokiji went back and lay on the bed, took off his shoes, got under the quilt, and took out his cell phone.

He estimated that there was also radio equipment in this room, and it was estimated that the phone had not been able to be used recently, and he did not know how many of these things would be put on the TV.

Turning on his phone, Aokiji twirled his fingers, thought about it, and sent a message to Qiong first.

How does it feel to be back home?

Aokiji was about to send another message to Busujima Saeko, but saw that Qiong's message had already been sent back: It's very bad.

Frowning slightly, Aokiji asked: What's wrong?

Qiong waited for a while and then sent a long message: There is no wifi here, and grandpa still doesn't seem to like me. What about Tsukasa? You should have gone to Kasukabe today, right?

Use the data and see if there are any cheaper news agencies. How much it costs, I will reimburse you. Your grandfather. It's definitely not that he doesn't like you. If he doesn't like you, he definitely won't want me to go there. Yes. I am now in the dormitory of the training camp, and the environment is very good.

Speaking of this, Aokiji also took a photo and sent it to Qiong.

Qiong quickly replied to the message: No, Si just came to me as soon as possible. Si's room is so beautiful.

She avoided the topic of grandpa, and Aokiji did not pursue her. He just typed: I will go find you after the game. You have a good time over there. I don't know if you have free time these days. If you have time, I will Just chatting with you.

Okay! (Smile) Qiong put an exclamation point and paired it with a smiling cat emoticon. Obviously, this made her very happy.

If you have anything to do, just send me a message. I'll reply when I see it. After Aokiji replied, he sent a message to Busujima Saeko to ask what she was doing, but he never received a reply.

Qiong quickly replied with an emoticon, and Aokiji chatted with her for a few words, then closed his eyes and rested, but Busujima Saeko didn't reply until dinner started.

As the news that the program crew came out for dinner came on the phone, Aokiji turned over and sat up. As soon as he opened the door, the door of the room next to him was also pushed open. Aokiji and Yabukijo looked at each other, but no one was there. Talk and walk outside.

We went downstairs one after another, and the restaurant downstairs was already filled with extremely rich food, salads, steaks, lamb chops, and even fried chicken, pork chops, etc., filling the table.

Except for some lightweights who need to control their weight, most heavyweights actually have little control over their diet, and even intentionally increase their weight.

Therefore, many people's eyes glow green when they look at these things - athletes themselves have big appetites, and they are already so hungry that they can't stand it anymore.

However, just as everyone sat down, an unexpected person appeared at the table.

The dining table is a long table common in Western dinner parties. Except for the seats at the front and end, the other players are sitting on both sides of the table. Except for Shimohira Reika, who is sitting at the end of the table, Stephen Bryant is sitting on the other side of the table.

He sat at the main seat with a calm expression: Don't be formal, just eat.

The translator sitting in the photography team translated it in time, and the other contestants couldn't wait to raise their chopsticks.

Aokiji took the steak and was full after eating two pieces. He took a sip of ice water, then sat aside and looked at Stephen.

Sure enough, after everyone else was almost full, Stephen Shiran put down his chopsticks: Tomorrow, your training plan has been decided.

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PS: The second update will be at noon or afternoon tomorrow. I’m so sleepy that I can’t write anymore, so I’ll finish this update. Recently, I really feel like I am squeezing when typing, and my head hurts. How can I adjust it?