บท 165: Ramen Lunch

The ramen bowls were quickly emptied, but the room was still filled with the energy of the team. Laughter and chatter filled the small space as the team soaked in the warmth of the meal, recharging after their landslide victory. But amid the clinking of chopsticks and the contented sighs, Jack Mercer's sharp eyes glanced over his tablet. He had something else in mind. As much as he enjoyed seeing the team relaxed, the next challenge loomed over them.

Midoriyama High wasn't going to be a walk in the park.

"Alright, team," Jack started, his voice cutting through the light-hearted conversation. "Enjoy the food, but we've got to talk strategy."