Juri Ueno from Kuroko's Basketball

In a short while, the barbecued meats were served one after another.

"Kagami, isn't your appetite a bit outrageous?" Ueno looked at Kagami, who had piled up so much yakiniku (grilled meat) that it covered his face. That plate of yakiniku was definitely enough for him to eat for several meals.

Kagami stuffed a large piece of meat into his mouth, ignoring Ueno, and wolfed it down, saying, "I... this is just... a normal amount of food."

"Normal appetite?" Ueno was speechless.

Just as the group was eating roast pork, a figure sneaked in furtively.

He plopped down between Ueno and Kagami, picked up a cup of tea, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Kise?"

Seeing Kise looking somewhat disheveled, the group exchanged glances and couldn't help but laugh.

"I...I'm alive." Kise slammed his teacup down, looking like he had just survived a disaster, his forehead covered in sweat.

Looking at the disheveled Kise, they suddenly realized that being famous wasn't all that great.

"It's very lively!"

Just as Ueno and his friends were eating barbecue, a sarcastic voice rang out from the shop entrance.

Everyone looked over and saw that the fourth team had also arrived.

It was Jack who spoke.

At the entrance of the barbecue restaurant, four groups of people stood there, all looking towards Ueno and his group. Jack, standing in the crowd, had a particularly cold look in his eyes.

"Has this guy's forehead injury healed?" Kagami swallowed the grilled meat in his mouth and sneered at Kise sitting next to him, glancing at Jack who was looking at them coldly.

"Is it done? I don't know, but the band-aid looks pretty good on me!" Kise looked at Jack coldly and said loudly with a hint of sarcasm.

He wasn't going to tolerate this guy who was trying to pull some dirty tricks.

"Hahaha."

Kise's words made Ueno and the others burst into laughter.

Even Akashi, who always had a cold face, chuckled.

Coach Chishima glanced at Ueno and the others, said nothing, gave a brief instruction to Gin and the others, and then walked over to the old man's table.

As luck would have it, there was one table left at the barbecue restaurant, right next to Ueno and his group.

"Ueno-kun." Gin greeted him politely as he sat down next to Ueno.

"Silver." Ueno nodded and responded with a smile.

Ueno treated Jack and his group with complete indifference.

Chapter 122 Kise, listen to what you're saying!

"Little Vulcan, that guy's appetite seems even more outrageous than yours! That height... he must weigh at least twenty pounds! Is that guy even human?"

Just as the barbecue restaurant brought out the barbecue meat from Team Four, a look of shock flashed in Kise's eyes. He nudged Kagami with his elbow, whispered in his ear, his eyes filled with shock and disbelief.

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, Vulcan shifted his gaze from the barbecue in front of him to the table opposite him.

A tall, burly man had a large plate of meat neatly arranged in front of him, its height even exceeding that of Vulcan.

When his plate of meat was served, it immediately attracted the attention of the entire barbecue restaurant. His gluttonous appetite was truly astonishing.

"Hmm... it's that number seven, what's his name?"

As he tore into a piece of roasted meat, Vulcan's gaze was thoughtful, but he couldn't recall the other person's name for a moment.

"Kuniharu!"

Just then, Murasakibara Atsushi, who was "buried in his food," spoke up calmly, his eyes fixed on the guy. This guy was Murasakibara Atsushi's opponent on the basketball court at the beginning. During the initial jump ball, the opponent's jumping ability and keen observation made Murasakibara Atsushi remember him.

"Oh, I remember now, it seems to be called Guochun."

"Is that guy's appetite a bit astonishing?"

Nodding, Kise gestured to indicate the height of the grilled meat on the other person's table and whispered something under his breath.

No one else has spoken yet.

At the dining table nearby, after swallowing a bite of grilled meat, Jack looked at Kise and the others' shocked gazes and suddenly sneered.

"Tch, Guo Chun's appetite is something you guys can't compare to."

Jack had barely finished speaking.

"He heard us talking?" Looking at Jack, Kise was shocked, then stood up angrily and glared at Jack.

"Hey, don't you know it's rude to eavesdrop on other people's conversations?"

With veins bulging on his forehead, Jack barely suppressed the urge to attack, his hands nearly crushing the grilled meat into a lump of minced meat. He glared at Kise and gritted his teeth, saying, "We're only this close, do you think we're deaf?" As he spoke, he gestured with his hand to indicate the distance between their tables, less than two meters.

Sitting to the side, Ueno and the others looked at Kise speechlessly. Although they were also annoyed by Jack, they couldn't really blame him for eavesdropping.

The aisle was less than two meters wide, and Kise's voice, despite his well-executed movements and expressions, was still a bit loud.

It's likely that even the old man at the door could hear it.

Upon hearing this, Kise glanced at the distance between the two tables and thought, "That seems to be true."

"This is a big appetite? Pshaw, compared to Little Vulcan, it's nothing."

He then ignored Jack's words and looked at Jack with a hint of provocation. Kagami, who was eating nearby, nodded unconsciously, though he didn't quite understand.

"Yes."

"Huh? What?" But before he could finish speaking, Kagami jumped up and stared wide-eyed at Kise.

You're nowhere near as good as me?

Shouldn't you say you're far inferior to yourself?

Did I mishear? Or did you, Kise, say something wrong?

Kise, listen to what you're saying!

Doesn't he know his own appetite?

This plate of grilled meat is just right; I could eat three or four more pieces at most. After all, the portion of grilled meat is quite generous, with each piece estimated to weigh half a pound.

The plate of roasted meat in front of him is estimated to weigh over ten kilograms.

It's already quite an exaggeration that he can cook over ten kilograms of barbecue by himself.

For people like Ueno, there are only three or four pieces of grilled meat on their plates.

He hadn't even understood what Kise was saying, but he still spoke up instinctively because he thought Kise was definitely criticizing that bastard named Jack.

He wholeheartedly agreed with this, but he never expected that Kise would drag him into it.

Compared to the shocked Kagami, Kise calmly patted Kagami on the shoulder, giving him a "relax, don't rush, I've got your back" look. Then he turned back to Jack and the others, challenging them, "You're not convinced?"

Seeing Kise's expression, Kagami almost slapped the grilled meat in his hand onto Kise's face.

Upon hearing this, a flash of anger crossed Jack's eyes, but he remained rational and did not immediately agree. Instead, he turned to look at Guo Chun.

"Guochun, you?"

Although he didn't finish his sentence, Jack's meaning was clear.

He asked Guochun if he could eat the Vulcan.

Looking at the plate of roasted meat in front of Vulcan, which had been partially eaten, Guochun picked up the meat in front of him and, with his two-meter-tall body like a mountain, sat down directly opposite Vulcan, saying in a deep voice, "I want to have a competition with you."

Without answering Jack, Guochun went straight to the point.

Looking at the plate of roasted meat in front of Guochun, Vulcan suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and hesitated.

If it's a basketball game, he'll play without hesitation, no matter how bad his condition is.

But he really hesitated about eating it.

Even if he were already three-tenths full, even if he were in his best condition (meaning he hadn't eaten for three days), looking at the mountain of roasted meat on the other person's plate, he might not be able to outeat them.

Sweat poured down his forehead, and Vulcan felt a chill run down his spine.

His gaze kept drifting towards Ueno and his teammates. Unlike the players on the court, whose eyes were full of desire for the ball, his eyes were now filled with a survival instinct. He really didn't want to accept this challenge; he was now in a dilemma.

Just then, Kise slammed his hand on the table in a very casual manner.

"Let's have a competition! Little Vulcan, as the representative of the second team for meals, eat him until he's passed out."

Kagami froze, nearly punching Kise.

Looking at Kagami, who was already covered in cold sweat, and then at Kise's high-spirited appearance, Ueno smiled helplessly and shook his head inwardly.

Today, it's unlikely that Vulcan will be able to "go out standing up".

He knew Vulcan; under these circumstances, the guy would most likely accept the challenge.

Once they agree, they'll absolutely eat it, even if it kills them.

Tonight, I'm destined to go out alone.

Qingfeng and his friends, on the other hand, were enjoying the spectacle and watched with great interest.