Magic world

"So, I admit that our school's equipment and teaching content are not complete enough! But that is our fault, and the students have nothing to do with it!" Holding a team of cheering balls made of pink filament bags in both hands, wearing a suit Tsukiyomi Komoe, who was dressed as a cheerleader, appeared in the eyes of Ito Chengyu, who came over to check because she heard the sound. She waved her arms and looked at the man standing in front of her emotionally, who was wearing a dark blue suit and had a face. The man with a pair of eyes that looked like a gentle scum said urgently.

"Hmph. Isn't the lack of equipment also because your students' qualifications are too low? If there are results, the Board of Directors will also provide additional funds. Haha, a school like yours that produces a lot of waste shouldn't be able to pass the application?" The gentle man raised his hand lightly. Pushing up the glasses on his face, he looked down at Yue Yong Xiaomeng and said sarcastically. Then the conversation changed and he continued, "Ah, I heard it, teacher. I heard that your class's final ability test score last semester was very bad? It must be very hard to manage so many failed works."

"There is no such thing as success or failure among students who study... all they have is their own personalities. Everyone is obviously working hard! How can... how can you abandon them just for your own benefit!!" Yue Yong Xiaomeng had tears in her eyes, He argued with a look on the verge of tears.

"Is this an excuse to hide your lack of ability? Hahaha, your opinion is that you really have lofty dreams. Do you want me to wake you up in reality? Let the elite class I cultivate beat the crap out of you. My body is completely bruised. Well, the competition event held here is [wrench bat competition]? As a rival school, I want to give you a piece of advice. I hope you do a good warm-up exercise to avoid anyone getting injured later." Sven Man Yi Face said jokingly.

"You..." Yue Yong Xiaomeng said angrily.

"You made me embarrassed in public last time I learned it. This time I want to collect this debt from you in the arena that is broadcast all over the world. We will be a little gentler, but if your failed works are too weak, then I don’t know.” Sven Man said with a mocking look on his face.

Hearing this, Ito Cheng and Lan-haired Earring basically understood that it was nothing more than that at a certain [society] held last year, Yueyong Xiaomeng refuted the theory or research results of the gentle man, which made the gentle man lose face. Dealing with failure is purely from the student's perspective. Yue Yong Xiaomeng, who didn't think much about the causes and consequences, felt resentful. It just so happened that this time he and the class team led by Yue Yong Xiaomeng became opponents. He was prepared to ruthlessly defeat Class 7 of Year One in order to embarrass Yue Yong Xiaomeng.

And when I came here to see Yue Yong Xiaomeng this time, I just wanted to taunt her before the game, and I just wanted to see Yue Yong Xiaomeng's desperate and helpless expression.

Finished. The gentle man ignored Yue Yong Xiaomeng who looked disappointed. He laughed happily and turned around to leave.

"...That's not the case." Yue Yong Xiaomeng, who stood motionless, lowered her head. His shoulders trembled slightly as he said, "They are not trash..."

Ito Cheng, who took everything into his ears, looked at each other with the blue-haired earring, and turned to look behind them together. But at some point, all the students in the class gathered behind them. Standing there in silence.

"Okay, you all heard it? Just now, everyone was shouting that they were bored and exhausted..." As the boy's class president, the blue-haired Earring looked at everyone with a rare serious expression and said, "Now let me ask again, Do you really not want to win?”

Motivated by what happened to Yue Yong Xiaomeng, all the students' expressions were shocked after Lan-haired Earring's words fell. They looked at Lan-haired Earring with a death-like consciousness, as if they were ready to obey orders at any time.

"Fukiyose, you make the arrangements." The blue-haired Earring turned to look at Fukiyose in the team and said.

"Okay!" Fukiyoshi agreed without hesitation, and then walked to the middle of the crowd, and under the watchful eyes of all the students, he laid out the battle strategy for the [thrown wooden bat competition].

Amid the heavy atmosphere, the time for the [wrestling match] finally arrived.

The so-called bat-wrestling game is a common flag-grabbing competition in military camps. However, compared to the mutual grabbing competition in the military camp, the bat-wrenching game is straightforwardly divided into two teams: offensive and defensive. Set up a high pole behind you and face the attacker's challenge in a positional battle mode. It won't end until one of the two sides is completely wiped out, admits defeat, or the stick is knocked down.

According to Fukiyoshi's combat strategy, Class 7 of Year One chose to be on the offensive side. After all, in the entire class, except for Ito Cheng who did not express his ability level directly, the strongest ability user in the class is also a lv3. Most of the others are lv1 or lv2, or even incompetent. Compared to The gap between the team led by Sven Man and all members with abilities around lv2 and lv3 is really too big.

As the game begins, Class 7 of a high school where Ito Cheng, Kamijou Touma, Blue-haired Earring, Tsuchimikado Motoharu, Fukiyose and others are competing with a class of another high school led by Svenge. They appeared in the competition venue one after another, standing eighty meters apart from each other.

The moment the two sides stood still, the first row of students on the defensive side stretched out their arms and launched a superpower attack on the Grade 7 students who rushed towards them.

In an instant, a large number of long-range attacks with lightning, fire, water balls, telekinesis bombs, or other abilities fell on the team of Class 7, Year 1, knocking out the sand that had been specially watered to prevent dust from flying. Potholes of varying depths. At the same time, a large amount of heavy sand flew up from the hole, forming a gray mist that covered the students in Class 7 of the first year.

The fierce fighting situation made the spectators on both sides immediately become enthusiastic and cheer loudly.

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Ten minutes later, with the concerted efforts of everyone, and the hard work of Ito Shige and Tsuchimikado Motoharu, as well as Kamijou Touma, the troublemaker, Class 7 of the Year 7 won the wooden bat competition. Victory, although in terms of the result, almost all students were stained and injured to varying degrees.

"Why... why do you all have to work so hard! The Daihasei Festival is meaningless if everyone doesn't have a good time. The victory or defeat doesn't matter at all! The old... teacher is not happy at all when he sees everyone injured like this. ...!!" Yue Yong Xiaomeng, who had changed back to her usual pink dress, stood in the contestants' aisle holding a medical kit, looking at the students walking back with tears in her eyes and said with a trembling voice.

However, the students who didn't take this injury seriously at all seemed to have agreed upon it. None of them went to explain to the crying Yue Yong Xiaomeng, and dispersed in twos and threes.

"Meet... Japanese campus life is quite interesting. It seems a bit regretful that I chose to skip a grade and stay at home to study on my own." He also broke away from the crowd and walked towards Index, Last Work and the temporary guardian Yoshikawa Kikyo. Ito said secretly.

But at this moment, a man who was about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a simple dark gray work uniform, had blond hair that seemed to have been carefully curled and permed, full of spiral curls, holding a long piece of hair in his right arm. The long wooden woman, 1.5 meters tall and about 70 centimeters wide, tightly wrapped in off-white cloth, completely attracted his attention.

"That is... Orianna Thomson with the title of [Tracking Blockade]..." Ito Cheng secretly said as his eyes followed the blonde woman's movements. Then he turned around and quickly chased after the blonde woman.

Since the other party may be Orianna Thomson, who is known as [Tracking Blockade], Ito Cheng's tracking method is naturally more careful and secretive, completely condensing his aura and diverging his gaze to avoid attracting the other party's attention, and then stepping on it. OK, Orianna Thomson followed up cleverly by observing the blind spots.

Halfway through, seeing that the crowd around him was getting smaller and smaller, Ito Cheng, who was afraid of attracting Orianna Thomson's attention, turned around again. He took out his mobile phone to call up the surrounding map, and quickly walked around to Orianna Thomson. In front of the route, he then switched the screen of his mobile phone to a competition screen, pretending to be a young man watching the competition and not paying attention to the road, and accidentally bumped into Orianna Thomson.

Ito Cheng, who took a step back, raised his head and looked at Orianna Thomson.

Orianna Thomson, like most European and American people, has fair skin, but what is different from them is that the pores on her skin are not large, on the contrary, they are very fine, and there are no thick hairs to affect her vision. With blue eyes, he exudes a dazzling aura and has a somewhat lazy temperament. The most eye-catching thing was that the work she was wearing only had a twist button on the chest to restrain the plump breasts, leaving the abdomen and navel below the breasts directly exposed to the air. At the same time, the buttons and belt of the work clothes worn by Orianna Thomson were not fastened, exposing part of her lower abdomen and the mermaid lines on both sides. She seemed to be taking off but not taking off, and seemed to be wearing but not wearing. It was very tempting. People commit crimes.

"Gulu." Ito pretended to be a young man who was seduced by sex, staring at Orianna Thomson's exposed chest and abdomen and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Oops. I'm sorry, I'm really not used to so many people. Does it hurt anywhere?" Orianna Thomson raised her free left hand in front of her body and closed one eye, speaking very fluently. Apologized sheepishly in Japanese.

"No, it's okay." Ito Cheng, who seemed to have just come back to his senses, shook his head quickly and said. Then he looked at Orianna Thomson holding the square plate in her hand and asked curiously, "Are you working?"

"Yes, eldest sister is at work. If there is no problem with you, little brother, I will leave temporarily." Orianna Thomson said with a smile. (To be continued...)