"Strange, are the two newcomers both students of Class A in the first year? I remember the USJ incident before, and I don't seem to have seen that black-haired boy?"

While the news media seized the time to shoot shocking images, many people also raised questions and rummaged through the data books they brought, trying to catch some clues.

However, on the roster registered last time, there were indeed only twenty people, and Ye Yintou, who was the most concealed, was not left behind.If such an eye-catching figure appeared in the USJ incident, it would be absolutely impossible to escape the public's attention.

unless--

"Is he a transfer student? He is wearing a sports uniform, so he must be a contestant!" The reporters who vaguely discovered the truth couldn't help but get excited, and immediately directed their colleagues who were taking pictures of the venue to leave the best materials for writing manuscripts.

"Quick! Zoom in again! You need a very high-definition close-up! This is really unprecedented. Xiongying High School actually recruits transfer students. It must have something special!"

"And, how should I put it, the appearance is also very attractive! Although it's not easy to get close to, but it doesn't matter if you take a photo, it's a very eye-catching wild pool noodles!"

"And in his arms, it's a child of the herbivorous family. The contrast is very good! After the game is over, how about doing a two-person interview?"

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Similar discussions are heard endlessly, but because the stands are far away from the infield, the contestants can't hear the specific content clearly. They just know that the popularity and topicality of Class A in the first year have increased a lot because of this.

"Hey, the people in Class A are all the same, they just like grandstanding."

"You're so ridiculous, do you really think you are a big shot? It's just luck. When the match starts, let the audience see who is stronger!"

There were bursts of ugly mocking sounds against the other classes who were full of fighting spirit.

"Ah, it's true, one Bakugo has already attracted enough hatred, and now adding another one will become the target of public criticism!" Minoro Mineta, nicknamed Grape, had a bitter expression on his face, and he didn't dare to discuss it loudly, so he could only rub it secretly Rubbing and hiding in the corner complaining.

The milk-blonde boy who was named frowned unhappily, but instead of getting angry at the person who talked about him, he turned his head and yelled at the "conjoined twins" next to him.

"Hey——how long are you two going to hold each other! Do you still think you are not stupid enough? Fei Jiu, don't stand still, get out of here."

No matter how he looked at that scene, he found it extremely annoying. He couldn't tell whether it was caused by long-term dissatisfaction with Fa Xiao, or because someone often treated them differently, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable.

——Obviously it’s just a piece of trash, what’s so good about it, I carry it around like a baby every day, it’s sticky...it’s so disgusting!

Although he suppressed the inexplicable anger into the bottom of his heart and didn't say it outright, it still has a very high shock force for Lugu who owns a card reader.

The originally dazed brain seemed to be invaded by cold water, and the green-haired boy came back to his senses, like a fish that suddenly jumped ashore, fluttering in a panic, wanting to leave the embrace of big brother Aizawa.

"Ah, sorry! No, no, no... Thank you very much, I arrived at the venue on time, so, so...!"

— Please just throw me on the ground!Wow, Xiao Sheng's gaze is terrifying!

Lvgu Izuku wailed in his heart, the almost instinctive fear of Faxiao made him unable to think, and he was relieved when he felt his feet hit the ground and a soft touch came from the top of his head , swallowed with a silly expression.

Probably because of fluff control, the eldest brother (?) likes to rub his soft and fluffy hair very much, as patiently as soothing a frightened animal.

...Actually, he felt a little creepy. After all, the boss's aura is too terrifying, and there is always a terrible illusion that he will turn off other people's heads with his bare hands at any time.

"Baohao, you must be nervous." The black-haired boy who didn't care about the sinister atmosphere raised the corners of his lips, and teased in a flat tone: "Your volume is higher than usual, because you feel that you can't beat it." Me, so I want to show off my prestige in advance?"

"Don't be kidding, I'm so excited to think that I can beat you to the ground begging for mercy, I wish I could kill you immediately." Bakugo Katsumi sneered, his blood-colored eyes showed an undisguised burning fighting intent, almost More dazzling than the bright spring.

It has to be said that when he restrains his usual expression system that is too presumptuous, even if he is rudely provocative or utters harsh words, people will feel an extreme charm, as if he has condensed enough to explode in an instant. The fiery impact of the atrium of the opposite sex.

However, for people of the same sex, that aggression has turned into a sense of oppression that makes people breathless, like a boulder falling head-on. Just standing still and not running away requires a lot of courage.

But there are some people who are not afraid and dare to take all the challenges.

"I feel the same way about this." Aizawa Juri turned sideways, pressed his opponent's shoulders, leaned over and said in a low voice, "About 'what kind of courageous Bakugo-kun can do? The degree' is really, really worth looking forward to."

He even chuckled lightly, and before the rebellious young man spoke again, he turned his wrist and pushed him away a little, reminding him viciously.

"—It's time for you to speak, entrance exam No.1, Teacher Midnight is calling you."

Probably because he was too focused on the competition between auras, Baohao didn't hear the sound from the outside world at all, until his body leaned forward slightly with the opponent's push, it was as if he had regained his perception of the surrounding things, and once again Immerse yourself in a noisy environment full of people's voices.

"—————————"

For some reason, the things he was used to suddenly became a kind of torture. He should have enjoyed the feeling of being watched by all the people, but at this moment, his world was sharply closed and turned into a narrow place that could only accommodate one thing.

With his hands in his pockets, the milk-blonde boy stepped onto the platform carefully prepared by Xiongying School for the sports festival.

This is also the terminal for him to beat himself and open a high-profile chapter in his life.

He held the vertical microphone with one hand, and with a wild smile on his lips, he announced very firmly.

"Swear."

"The champion must be me."

Leaving aside how the contestants at the scene exploded, they protested and condemned the remarks that despised everyone.As the host, Midnight suppressed the riot a little bit, and then explained the content and rules of the first game.

Obstacle run.

This is a screening competition system that sounds easy, but actually has many hurdles. Unsurprisingly, there will be a large number of contestants who will lose out.

Aizawa Juri still didn't feel any nervousness, but just glanced at his younger brother's fragile body worriedly, and sighed a little belatedly: "I don't seem to have taught you anything, I'm really remiss."

Due to the relatively short enrollment time, the two of them did not take practical classes together, so he never saw the appearance of Green Valley when it broke out, and the impression remained in the initial "weak, pitiful, and helpless" state.

As for Izuku Izuku himself, he couldn't disclose anything related to OFA, so he couldn't help but feel a little guilty at the moment.

"Ha, haha... It's okay, I've actually worked hard to exercise! Since I'm here to participate in the sports festival, I naturally don't plan to lose." He laughed dryly, keeping his eyes on the entrance of the track not far away, naturally Exuding eagerness and firmness.

——Green Valley boy, go tell the whole world that you have been born out of nowhere.

Olmert's cheering voice was still in his ears, and his heart burned for a while, wishing to run more quickly to calm down.

The three green reminder lights went out one by one, and when the last light disappeared, Midnight waved the leather whip in his hand, announcing with high emotion:

"--start!"

It is by no means an exaggeration to describe the start of the race with a herd of wild horses running wild.However, compared to the bustling sea of ​​people, the passage as the entrance is obviously too narrow, only able to accommodate five or six people passing side by side, and then obviously, blocking the progress of most people.

Of course, this does not include the most powerful representative figures of Class A in Year 1.

The half-cold and half-burning Frost released the ice tide, and the spreading frost color was like a sudden winter magic. It was extremely beautiful and cold, and possessed an irresistible and terrifying lethality.

However, probably due to proper control, only the feet of the contestants were fixed without causing any large-scale frostbite.

"That guy is softer than he looks." In the midst of howling, Aizawa Juri jumped up instantly with his agility, and ran out directly stepping on the side wall.

In the eyes of everyone, they could only see a shadow passing above, like a big cat with agility, it disappeared incomparably quickly with a speed and jumping ability that surpassed that of ordinary humans.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but for a moment, someone seemed to see the tip of the black fluffy tail protruding from the other's waist.

—…Are you kidding me? !How can such a scary guy hook up with a cute plush personality?It must be an illusion!

The black-haired boy who had already rushed out of the entrance naturally didn't know how the contestants behind him were slandering him. At this moment, his attention was all on the opponent who could compete with him.

Almost at the same time, Bakugo Katsuki took advantage of his explosive personality, spewed out a powerful flame from the palm of his hand as a propeller, and leaped in mid-air with ease, showing a tendency to keep pace with Aizawa Juri.

"You guy, don't fall behind." He smiled wickedly, revealing a sharp tooth, like a dragon about to attack the village, proudly raising his head, erupting hell flames that could burn everything.

"Be sure to struggle more, let me enjoy the fun of completely crushing you."

"You reminded me." Hearing the almost threatening speech, Shuli showed a thoughtful expression, and then made a very sincere suggestion.

"Mr. Midnight said that there is no limit to the use of personality during the competition. Then, I just need to turn you into a cat and carry you to the finish line. Anyway, we only need to PK in the sparring session, right?"

"... Seriously compete! You bastard!"

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Ka Jiang: You fucking...! (very angry

Because of the competition in the tree, Kajiang's attention is dispersed, no longer just staring at Hong and Lugu, it has become a four-player melee mode... and then the next chapter will engage in a very devilish operation! (I can't wait to rub my hands

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