About my brother and I are both gravity making this thing

056 Forming a team is not about buying pork

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The weather in Japan in mid-May is just at the end of spring.There has not been much rainfall recently, the temperature has been mild, and the sky has been cloudless.When I look at the weather forecast before going out in the morning, I can always hear the female anchor's voice sweetly saying "Everyone can participate in outdoor sports such as hiking and outings".

Her clean voice was engulfed in her mother's nagging and the fireworks that hadn't had time to dissipate.

The sound of the porcelain plate hitting the table stripped people from their messy thoughts.

Anxious people stared at the glass of milk, two fried eggs, three pieces of bread and four pieces of ham in front of them, their lips were murmured, and they wanted to say something, but the last thing they said was, "It's just a sports festival, Mom, you made it too exaggerated It's over." This kind of casual tone seemed to have nothing to do with him.

"But you've already decided to play hard until the end, right?" Mom's attitude was uncommonly not easy to refuse, "I don't let you finish eating, just seven percent full. Otherwise, I'm still afraid of you after strenuous exercise Spit it out in front of so many people."

Finally... the worrying person carefully chewed this word.

He suddenly found that he was neither apprehensive nor particularly excited.

This feeling of being calm but unable to find a foothold is like a prisoner who already knows the date of his death and is waiting for the days of death reprieve to pass day by day.

And what sentenced him was something called "fate".

After people are born, they will be divided into unbiased grades.

"It's impolite to be distracted when others are talking!" The girl who said this kicked him on the shin of his calf, and his troubled face instantly turned pale with pain.He held his breath and didn't scream out the pain, but he still couldn't hold back his knees and hugged his legs until he took a breath.

When I raised my head again, the "first man-made supernatural ability" that always appeared on the TV news some time ago, the monster who took only 3000 seconds to run the 11-meter obstacle course, and the Central Plains Deep Sea who occasionally went to general subjects to take classes, were condescendingly taking their eyes. scorn him.

Zhongyuan Shenhai has no self-consciousness as a topical character.

The news said that she was sent to Xiongying to facilitate supervision, but anyone who has actually met her in Xiongying knows that this guy has a good life every day, not to mention running around on campus every day, and even being a chef The cafeteria that dislikes Xiongying is not as delicious as Bingdi.

Who gave her face?

Many people in the class complained about the "freedom" enjoyed by artificial abilities.

So is worrying.

He has no objection to Zhongyuan Shenhai's behavior of jumping up and attacking the teacher when he has nothing to do, which leads to the forced extension of class time and occupation of class breaks.He was just very unwilling and sad.

Why are some people immediately stuffed into that class that makes countless people dream of it?

Why does he have such a personality that even if he does nothing, he will be maliciously speculated and misinterpreted?

"I'm just a student of general subjects, Zhongyuan students actually like me?"

There are a few words in a sentence that are cynicism, and there are a few words that are inferior, so I don't think much about it.

From the moment he declared war on Class A, he seemed to have set foot on a road of no return.

Either hit the south wall and die on the spot, or simply give up the fire in my heart that is too small to attract anyone's attention.

Those who have dreams are great, such beautiful words are all deceitful.

This world gives people the opportunity to dream, but it always uses various methods to beat you all over the body, telling you that dreams are just dreams after all.

"I'm not buying pork, why don't you look down on me when I form a team?" Zhongyuan Shenhai gave him a very inexplicable look, "And I'm so strong, you don't need to drag me down by yourself." Kind of strong. So do you have any comments? If not, follow me to midnight to register and form a team.”

The gap is too big.The worrying person looked up at the girl in front of him.She was obviously much shorter than him, but he could only sit on the ground in embarrassment, with his head propped up like a mountain.

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The total time spent on the first obstacle run was much longer than I thought.

At least in this half an hour, I finished the examination, drew blood, finished breakfast, and had a face-to-face meeting with the old faces of Bingdi.

This group of young masters didn’t know where to find the way, but the professional heroes specially invited by Xiongying were in the same auditorium—— Gangster Killer Whale, Trendy Bull King, Aiji Xiute, Long Jiu, Winged Hero (Nian Hero) Fame is a rather shameful thing, and I once again strengthened my belief that I am not a hero) are some celebrities who can often be seen on TV.

"Just talk about why every time you step on me, it hurts so much! It turns out that it is because you can control gravity!" Xiang Riyue was transparent in hindsight, and his voice was so loud that it attracted the eyes of many heroes, "But You have hidden the fact that you have supernatural powers from Atobu for so many years, and it is too dishonest!"

To be honest, I would rather see Riyue people run away as if seeing a monster when they see me, than hear him suddenly not opening any pot...

Guiltily I turned my head to look at the eye mark department, and he happened to glance at me expressionlessly.I coughed, and solemnly began to mend the situation, "My ability is a top-secret secret! Can state secrets be concealed!"

Xiang Riyue was immediately bluffed by me, "Then... is that still a state secret?"

I shook my head, "It doesn't count." Although it's too specific, I can't disclose it to you.

"However, I'm curious about one thing," Renzu who was sitting next to him asked, "Why can't those instruments detect your personality factor and ability factor during the school's unified physical examination?"

"Ah, yes. I also want to ask my senior sister this question." Feng Chotaro in the back seat came over curiously, "Speaking of which, can we ask this question? Will it involve other questions?"

Should it be said that there is a young master who runs a private hospital in his family... How can one or two of them be so capable of finding problems?

I blinked my eyes, but I can't explain to them, "Because my ability is neither personality nor ability, of course superpowers cannot be detected by instruments", right?

In the world where only A and B existed, suddenly there is an unprecedented C.This is a major problem comparable to the international station receiving signals from extraterrestrials.

To tell you the truth, the Supernatural Secret Service has not arrested me for anatomy and analysis so far, because there is a god behind me who blocks and kills gods and Buddhas, okay?

"Hundreds of genes are inherently involved in the formation of personality abilities. She is a special case. Of course, it cannot be generalized with the vast majority of people who have been discovered so far." Mr. Sakaguchi who appeared at the right time is indeed one of the civil servants who passed the strict screening. civil servants!The best of the best!As soon as that indifferent and alienated face appeared, it immediately extinguished the vigorous curiosity of the group of teenagers in front of him.

"Central Plains! Central Plains!" Xiang Riyue lowered his voice and tried to get close to my ear. He must have wanted to ask me who this person was.

But before his head could be stretched out, he was turned back by Atobu.Before he could protest, the head of the Ice Emperor Tennis Department, who was crushing people at the top of the official rank, raised his eyebrows and asked first: "Is it too busy, why don't you go back and run ten laps with weight?"

"Hahaha! Renzu, look at that golden durian head is so strong!" Xiang Riyue sensibly forced Renzu to accompany him and changed the subject abruptly.Mr. Sakaguchi didn't seem to pay much attention to the plans of these young masters. He probably followed me because he was afraid that I would accidentally cause trouble by running around.

Just as I was about to scream resolutely, "I don't want to go back to that room where Mr. Kishitani may appear at any time!" Suddenly someone greeted me from a distance.

"Mr. Sakaguchi, long time no see." The man flapped his wings and easily flew to us from the narrow aisle.

"Mr. Hawks." Mr. Sakaguchi nodded to him, and the two of them exchanged greetings while walking to the edge of the few-crowded spectator stands, unable to hear what they were talking about.

I don’t know why I feel a special aura from this civil servant who is always embarrassed by me——I just remembered that Mr. Sakaguchi is now one of the top executives of the Supernatural Secret Service Division, not the former one. Sitting in a cramped room, doing accounts against the books (they are all fake accounts), and responsible for all kinds of dirtywork, the middle and low-level Hong Kong gangsters.

Once again, I realized that many things were different from when I was a child, and suddenly felt a little sad.

But soon I withdrew from this sadness, stared at Hawkes' face and fell into thought.

I always feel like I've seen him somewhere.

Suddenly someone poked my cheek, I patted that person's hand away, and heard him ask again: "Does it look good?"

"What?" I was in a daze just now, but I didn't realize what his question was pointing at.

"Does the winged hero, the second most popular hero among women, look good?"

"So-so," I didn't understand where the strange sense of déjà vu came from, I could only refocus my attention on the uncle who was several heads taller than me, and said matter-of-factly, "You look better—wait a minute ? Are you blushing? Isn’t it? Keigo Atobe, when did you become so boastful?!”

"To shut up!"

When I was suddenly greeted with harsh words, I was caught off guard for a moment, and then puffed up my cheeks.

Hello Atobe Keigo!Dare to kill me!

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I stomped on Atobe who was inexplicably fierce and didn't talk to him again.

After eating the last sandwich, the finalists of the first obstacle run will finally be born.

Just as I was about to return to the game, Mr. Sakaguchi seemed to have eyes in the back of his head (he was clearly still talking to Hawks!) and slipped me back, "Where are you going?"

"Contest!"

"Don't you think it's troublesome and don't want to participate?" Mr. Sakaguchi expressed shock at my decision to participate in the rest of the sports festival.

It's not his fault, after all, I was still having my blood drawn three or ten minutes ago, and at the same time said that I didn't want to participate in the rest of the events.

"But I thought about it, this is a good opportunity." I said seriously.

"what chance?"

"Opportunity to exercise yourself!" I said righteously, and then read the suspicion of "I believe you a ghost" from Mr. Sakaguchi's face.

Fortunately, he didn't force me to tell the reason, but just waved at me, "Forget it, just remember to pay attention to the safety of others."

When other people's children participate in competitions, their parents cheer them on. How come I have to pay attention to the safety of others?

I oh.

I still feel a little uncomfortable when I compete in the next game.

This kind of bad mentality soon even sat on the worrying person whom I took a fancy to.

I had no idea what this guy's personality was, let alone what role he could play in the second horse battle, until he introduced himself to me.

I don't care, of course because I'm awesome and I can take the lead.

In fact, just now, as long as he refused again, I would immediately give up on him and go to form a team with someone else—I would choose to invite him because this person ran to the door of Class A before the game and said harsh words, and His mournful and gloomy appearance just left a deep impression on me.

It's just that this person seems to be so yin and yang that he can't stop. He always says "elite lord" and "heaven's favorite son", which makes my scalp numb and my ears callous.

After the game was announced at midnight, I sat on his shoulder, stretched out my hand and tugged at the man's fluffy curly hair (it felt unexpectedly good), and threatened viciously: "If you talk too much, you will be bald!"

Only then was the cleanliness regained.

In the first game, let everyone get a tape with different points according to their ranking.The second horseback riding battle requires team formation, and the sum of each person's points is the group score, which will be written on a tape.

The ultimate goal is to advance to the third round, compete for the tape with the score, and do everything possible to become the group with the most points at the end of the game.

"So to put it bluntly, it's a big battle between snakes and snakes."

My voice is not too loud, just enough to be heard at midnight.She immediately flicked the whip in her hand (Why is the whip so short? Can it hit people?), "That's right! Student Zhongyuan summed it up well!"

I'm obviously just complaining...

Seeing my face suddenly appear on the big screens on the field because of her praise, I decided not to speak anymore.

As the TOP of the first round, I got 1000 million points.

A shining target.

Rather than worrying a little bit nervously, I was calmly thinking about how to proceed in the third round.

Have you said it before?

I hate Green Valley Izuku.

Bakugo Katsuki also annoys me.

As someone who has also experienced school bullying (remember Ukishi Asakawa who tore up my book?), I have always had zero tolerance for such behavior.

Now that I have pretended to be reasonable and scolded Izuku Lvgu, of course I have to be treated equally, so I took this opportunity to make a big fuss about myself (well, I admit, I just see them upset).

The third match of the Heroes Sports Festival is a duel every year.

Wouldn't it be a good opportunity for Bohao Shengji, who can justifiably suppress excess self-esteem?

"Are you in a daze?!" The caretaker suddenly shouted.

His body is not a particularly strong type, and it seems to be quite difficult to carry me on his back.

I lightened my weight, poked my head out from behind his shoulder, and saw the uninvited guest coming towards us.

"Wow." I sighed with emotion.

"There are so many people."