Great World of Magic Cube

"So, I admit that the equipment and teaching content in our school is not complete enough! But that is our fault, there is nothing wrong with the students!" A pair of cheering **** made of a pink silk bag, wearing a set The moonlight Xiaomeng of the cheerleaders’ costumes appeared in the eyes of Ito and blue hair earrings who came over to see the sound, waving their arms, and excitedly standing in front of her wearing a dark blue suit, face With a pair of eyes on it, the man who felt a little scum was screaming.

"Hey. The lack of equipment is also because your student qualifications are too low? If there are results, the General Council will also add funds. Oh, schools like the waste of yours should not be able to apply?" Raised his hand and gently pushed the glasses under his face, looking down at the moon, Xiao Meng satire. Then the wind turned and continued. "Ah, I heard that, teacher. Your class's final abilities in the last semester have been badly heard. It is very hard to manage so many failed works."

"Study... students have no success or failure! They only have their own personality. Everyone is very hard! How can you... how can you leave them for your own benefit!!" A sigh of sorrow.

"Is this an excuse to conceal your lack of ability? Hahaha, your opinion is really a dream. Do you want me to wake up in reality? Let the elite class I cultivate, play your Xing things. Well, the game is held here [the board game] Is it? As a battle school, I want to give you a piece of advice, I hope you can do a warm-up exercise, so that some people will be injured later." Svenman said with a sly look.

"You..." Yue Xiao Xiao Meng was angry.

"The last time you learned, you made me ugly in public. This time I want to get back to you in the arena that is broadcast around the world. We will be a little lighter, but if your failed works are too weak, then I don't know." Svenman said with a sneer.

I heard that Ito and blue hair earrings are basically understood. Nothing is just one of the [studies] held last year, the moonlight Xiaomeng refuted the theory or research results of the Sven man, causing the Sven man’s face to lose face and thus simply thinking from the student’s point of view, not too much consideration The cause and effect of the moon, Xiao Meng, produced resentment. It happened that this time, he happened to be the opponent of the class team led by Yue Meng Xiaomeng, and he was ready to make a seven-year defeat in the next year to achieve the purpose of letting Xiaoyan Xiaomeng lose face.

And this time I came here to find the moon, Xiao Meng, just want to degrade her before the game. And I want to see the desperate expression of Moonlight Xiaomeng.

After that, the Sven man would not care about the lost moon, Xiao Meng, and the happily hahaha laughed and turned away.

"...not like this." Standing on the ground, the little moon, Xiao Meng, lowered his head, and the trembling voice shook with his shoulders. "They are not waste..."

Ishio and blue-haired earrings in the ears of all eyes are looked at and turned and looked behind. Just don't know when, all the classmates in the class are gathered behind them. Standing silently standing there.

"Well, you all heard it? Just now everyone is still boring, and the physical strength is exhausted..." The blue-haired earrings as the male squad leader looked at the people seriously and said, "Now I will ask again. Do you really want to win?"

Inspired by the lunar new moon, all the students were shocked when the voice of the blue-haired earrings fell, and they all exuded the death-conscious consciousness and looked at the blue-haired earrings.

"Blow it, let's arrange it." Blue hair earrings turned to look at the blowing system in the team.

"Good!" Then walked to the middle of the crowd, under the watchful eyes of all the students, arranged the battle strategy of pulling and pulling [the wooden stick game].

In a heavy atmosphere, the time of [boarding the wooden game] has finally arrived.

The so-called wooden club competition is the long-awaited flag-strike competition in the military camp. It is only compared to the kind of competition in the military camp. The wooden club competition is straightforward and divided into two teams: the defending party. Set a high pole behind you. In the pattern of the positional battle, the challenge of the attacking party is met, until one of the two sides is completely destroyed, the defeat is given, or the wooden stick is pulled down.

According to the operational strategy of blowing the system, seven classes a year chose to serve as the attacking party. After all, except for Ito Satoshi who did not express the ability level in the entire class, the strongest ability of the whole class is also a lv3. Most of the others are lv1 or lv2, even those who are incapable. The team gap led by Si Wennan is very large in the team of lv2 and lv3.

With the start of the game. One of the high school classes in the high school of Yi Tengcheng, Shangdang Ma, Lanfa Earrings, Tuyumen Yuanchun, and the Secretary of the People’s Republic of China, appeared in the competition venue. Within, eight hundred meters apart from each other.

In the next moment when both sides stood, the first row of members of the team that served as the defending party reached out. A superpower attack was launched against seven students who rushed to their school.

In an instant, a large number of or lightning, or flames, or water polo, or ammunition, or other long-range attacks of the ability fell into the middle of the seven-year team, and will hit the sand in a sandstorm to prevent dust from flying. Potholes of different depths. At the same time, a large amount of heavy sand was lifted from the broken potholes to form a fog, which covered the students of the seven classes a year.

The fierce battle made the audience on both sides enthusiasm and cheers.

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After ten minutes, with the whole staff in mind, and with the two corners of Ito Satoshi and Tuyumen Yuanchun, and the efforts of the top of the smashing stick, the seven classes in the year won the wooden board competition. The victory, although in terms of results, almost all of the students have hanged some color and suffered some injuries.

"Why... why do you want to work so hard! Big Ba Star Festival, if everyone doesn't have fun, it doesn't make sense. It doesn't matter what wins or loses! Old... The teacher saw everyone hurt like this, but it was not happy at all. ......!!" In exchange for the usual pink dress of the moon, Xiao Meng, holding a medical box standing at the player's passage, tears and eyes watching the students who came back with the help of the trembling.

It’s just that the students who didn’t put this injury on their minds seemed to be negotiating. They didn’t explain to Xiaoyue Xiaomeng, who was crying, and they were scattered in threes and threes.

"Meeting... The campus life in Japan is also very interesting. It seems that it was a pity to choose to skip the grade and stay at home for self-study." Also leave the crowd and go to Inticus, the final work and the tentative guardian Fangchuan Campanulaceae. Going to Ito into the dark road.

However, at this time, a height of about one meter seven or more, wearing a dark gray plain work uniform, holding a hair that looks like a carefully rolled, full of spiral hair, holding a long arm in the right arm A little five meters wide and about seventy centimeters wide, the long-striped wooden board wrapped tightly by the white cloth completely attracted his attention.

"That is... Olympian Thomson with the title of [Tracing Blockade]..." Ito became secret as the blonde woman moved. Then he turned his foot and quickly chased the blonde woman.

Since the other party may be Olympian Thomson, who is known as the [Tracing Blockade], Ito’s way of tracking is naturally more careful and secret, completely converges on his own breath and diverges his eyes to avoid causing the other’s attention, and then The way Olympian Thomson observes the dead end is cleverly tracked up.

Halfway through, I saw fewer and fewer people around me, and Io, who was afraid of the attention of Olianna Thomson, turned again, took out her mobile phone and called up the surrounding map, and quickly walked around Olympian Thomson. In front of the route, then switch the screen of the mobile phone to a game screen, and the teenager who watched the game without looking at the road accidentally hit Olianna Thomson.

Ito Cheng, who stepped back from the body, looked up and looked at Olympia Thomson.

Olympian Thomson, like ordinary Europeans and Americans, has a fair skin, but unlike them, the pores on her skin are not coarse, but rather delicate, and there is no thick hair to affect the vision. Lan Lan, squatting under the body, with a dazzling breath, with a little lazy temperament. The most attractive thing to note is that the work she wore was only a twist on the chest to restrain the **** chest, allowing the abdomen and navel below the chest to be exposed directly to the air. At the same time, Olympian Thomson's overalls pants and buckles are not fastened, revealing part of the lower abdomen and the mermaid line on both sides, a pair of looks like a detachment, like a resignation, very tempting crime.

"Hey." Ito became a stunned teenager, staring at O'Neill Thomson's bare, exposed chest and abdomen swallowing a sip of water.

"Oh yeah. Sorry, I am really not used to so many people. Is there any pain?" Olympian Thomson stood in front of her free left hand, closed with one eye, very fluent Japanese is embarrassed to apologize.

"No, it's okay." Ito, who had just returned to the gods, shook his head and said. Then I looked at Olympian Thomson and asked the cland in his hand. "Are you at work?"

"Yes, my older sister is working. If the younger brother is okay, I have to leave for a while." Olianna Thomson smiled.