My Hero Academia: Sand-Sand Fruit

I wasn’t very happy with this barbecue meal, although I packed some leftovers. Back at the hotel, everyone felt that they still had something to say. But they were all in the room, and they couldn't feel any interest, so they all went to rest.

In the evening, All Might came to Erin's room and told her what happened today. Irene was angry, "Carlos is really shameless. He does this little trick behind his back when he loses. What's this other than bullying a small one?"

"What happened to those little bastards?"

"They are very happy and are in good condition." All Might had some good words for those people.

He knew that Irene was the kind of person who didn't like others to make trouble. She only focused on improving her own strength and did not tell anything about Su Yuan.

"We didn't get into a fight."

"That's good, otherwise I would be just like them. Only by defeating others in an upright manner on the battlefield is the real victory." Irene said.

All Might also agreed with this statement. He stopped talking and went back to his room to rest.

Everyone in Su Yuan's team also went back to their rooms. Su Yuan did not rest immediately, but came to the window. There was a small open space on the balcony. He wanted to practice.

At this time, the night had completely sunk down, and the sky was pitch black. Although there are neon lights flashing outside and the night view, it cannot stop the erosion of darkness.

The scenery was dimly lit with flickering lights, and Su Yuan condensed a wisp of sand. His main flaw now is that his control of the sand is not subtle enough to allow him to perform some special attacks.

Just like the attack he made when he blocked Midoriya Izuku today, if he could control every grain of sand, his attacks would be more varied and effective, and the opponent would be hard to guard against.

The sand in the air drew a big net, which kept opening toward the window. Every grain of sand is arranged neatly, spreading a thin layer on the night sky.

It was originally night, and no one would notice this strange scene even if they raised their heads and looked carefully.

Su Yuan tried hard to control the beautiful sand and make the layer of tulle even, but he still couldn't do it. After practicing for a while, the consumption of mental power reached a terrifying level.

He had no choice but to end his practice and sit back on the bed. Taking a deep breath, Su Yuan twisted his neck and fell asleep. Mentally exhausted, he slept soundly [a smile appeared on his face.

The next day they got up and gathered in the living room. Midoriya Izuku said: "We didn't have a good meal last night. It's really uncomfortable. Why don't we buy something and eat hot pot here."

They are not particularly particular people, they are just a group of ordinary people who are more powerful. When they mention eating hot pot, everyone's eyes light up and they become happy. 310 "I'm going shopping.""

"I'll wash the pot."

Everyone was very excited and eager to try. Su Yuan took a few people to buy food, and a group of people were preparing pots and seasonings in the house. Soon they came back, put the pot on the induction cooker and cooked it into hot pot. They moved a table in the living room, and more than a dozen people sat around and ate happily.

"I still had a good time today. That Carlos, I will blow up that shark head sooner or later." Midoriya Izuku waved his fist and chuckled.

"Don't mention it, I hate the shark head when I see it. I used to hate Yixing, but now I know that the people he brought out are so disgusting." Another person said. .