After drawing Zhongye SSR

"How's it going?"

In the stands, Yoshino opened his hands covering his eyes a little.

Just a little bit really - not much thicker than a strand of hair.

Like a coward watching a horror movie for the first time, she looked ahead through the tiny slit between her two fingers.

Yoshino couldn't see the big screen very clearly.

No one bothered to answer her.

So she asked softly and carefully, "So, what happened?"

Round Glasses froze for a while before replying in disbelief: "...I won."

The stands that had been quiet for a moment because of the end of the game became lively again, and people were discussing what happened just now.

"Hey, did you see that? That girl named Dazai, really—" The man paused, as if he couldn't think of a suitable adjective for a while, and finally just shook his head, "It's really terrible."

Yoshino stood up abruptly.

On the big screen, Maki looked a bit embarrassed.Dirt has stained the white edges of her dark blue tracksuit, and her beautiful brown hair has been thrown into a mess from falling to the ground.

But she won.

As the first management department ever to enter the final round of a sports festival.

Yoshino opened his mouth.She felt like she should say something - but in the end nothing came out.

She noticed that the reactions of all the business departments around her were exactly the same as hers.

Even business management students who are "salespeople" forgot to ask for money from customers, and just stood there blankly, staring at the big screen.

Yoshino waved at them: "Boys, don't be in a daze!"

They suddenly came back to their senses, and took out the change they had prepared amidst the dissatisfied murmurs of the guests.

The customer grabbed the change, counted it, and then raised his head: "What happened, you Beidou vendors have been restless since just now."

The big boy who was stunned just now scratched his head: "Sorry, I'm just a little too happy——"

He couldn't help turning his head back again, and glanced at the big screen.

Maki has been helped up by her teammates.

She took a slight breath before she had enough time to look at the scores of her own group: "How is it?"

The worrying person smiled: "Well done, Dazai."

He stuck out a fist.

Maki was stunned for a moment, then stretched out his hand, and punched him: "It's a happy cooperation, and I'm worried about my classmate."

"But then we're going to be enemies again."

The worried man withdrew his hand and looked thoughtfully at the big screen above.

Vimpent Mack is having a stellar business year announcing the next round of players.

"Besides us, there are the Hong team, the Bohao team and the Green Valley team." He said, "I remember that the last round was always a 1v1 battle."

Maki: "That's good for you, right?"

Xinsao shook his head and pointed to the side: "Although I was worried about this kind of thing before, it seems that the guys from the hero department are not fools."

Maki turned around and saw Oshiro and the fat guy named Shoda Erlianjian who were in their group before, both showed strange expressions.

Because they have been manipulated by their minds since the horse-riding battle, they probably don't have any memories of the horse-riding battle.

For them, winning this time was completely inexplicable, with no real feeling at all.

The worrying person shook his head: "If it were me, I would have kept silent and just entered the next round. After all, victory is the most important thing."

"That's probably because you're not a nice person."

The worrying person shrugged: "Thank you."

The official announcement of the third round of competition is after the lunch break.

Maki can also take a breather, change clothes, take a shower or something, and then manage the business department.

When the business department students saw her, it was as if they had seen some triumphant hero.

"Maki!" Hitomi Mishima jumped up and checked her up and down, "How is it? Are you not injured?"

"I checked it when I took a shower just now, and there was only a little scratch. I also went to the recovery girl." Zhen Ji said lightly.

"Compared to me, how are things with you?"

Although I still want to care about Maki, the girl with twin tails has already revealed the meaning of "it's okay".

So I could only hold back my excitement, and came up one by one to report: "The total turnover in the morning is about 40—we also cooperate with the senior stadiums, and they will give us part of the commission when the sports festival is over."

Maki took the morning's account book from Yuan Glasses, flipped through it and asked, "Is the afternoon one ready?"

Yuan Glasses: "Takahashi is watching, and it can be finished after the lunch break. There is no problem with Kochida-san."

"That's good."

Maki closed the ledger, took a rice ball from Hitomi Mishima and took a bite.

Hitomi Mishima looked at her worriedly: "Sure enough, it would be better to go to the cafeteria to eat? There is another game in the afternoon."

Maki shook her head.

She has no appetite at all——different from the calmness on the surface, Maki can be said to be very nervous now.

Even her favorite rice ball with caviar sauce is a bit tasteless.

Others don't know, but Maki himself knows best. In the horse riding battle just now, if they didn't get the 200 points of Xiao Dawei's group, they would lose because the total score was lower than that of Tie Zhe's group.

Therefore, she narrowly won—and this narrow victory almost cost her all of her mind.

The game in the afternoon may be more severe than she imagined before.

Lunch break is over soon.

The first ones to return to their posts were the conscientious announcer Mr. Mike, and Aizawa Shota who was dragged back by him.

"It's finally time to announce the third round!"

Teacher Mike shouted: "The third round of the event is a 1-on-1 actual knockout match, and the opponent loses consciousness/admits defeat, or leaves the field as the judgment criterion—now, the sixteen contestants who have advanced to the final event, please come forward and draw lots!"

Teacher Midnight walked in front of everyone holding a lottery box.

She cleared her throat: "After the lottery is over, you can decide for yourself whether to participate in the afternoon entertainment."

These entertainment items are also the practice of the Xiongying Sports Festival.

Since it is called a "sports festival", it still needs to do something that should be done in an orthodox sports meeting.

For example, borrowing things to race, or two people with three legs and so on.

"Wait a minute... Teacher Midnight, I want to abstain."

Before the lottery began, one of the sixteen contestants suddenly raised his hand.

Maki turned back hesitantly, and then paused suddenly when his eyes touched that person.

——It’s the tail of Class A.

Just like what Xin Cao was worried about in the morning, Wei Bai really sensed that something was wrong.

Wei Bai: "Actually, I don't have any memory of the horse riding battle in the morning."

He glanced at Maki and Xinsao.Intuition told him that it should have something to do with the personality of one of them.

"Isn't it against the purpose of this sports festival to let someone like me who has done nothing enter the final battle?"

Maki: "...Actually, his tail has been used a lot."

System: [Harm, boy's self-esteem. 】

Shoda Erlian, who was on the same team as Maki before, also made the same request.

As the referee, Miss Midnight is a person who does things according to her preferences. Although the onlookers at the scene were all talking, she still agreed willfully.

After some negotiations, the third round was finally replaced by two members of the Tie Zhe group, who ranked second only to the Green Valley team.

The only thing that reassures Maki is that most people don't seem to pay attention to her because of this.

Except for Midoriya Izuku, who was specially reminded by Oshiro, he looked at Maki and Shinsao with hesitant eyes, and then whispered a few words to Oshiro.

Maki expressionlessly drew a lottery from Teacher Midnight - if she could, of course she hoped to meet a less strong opponent along the way and directly enter the finals.

But her African luck isn't going her way.

The final groupings were shown on the big screen.

When she saw her group, Maki was slightly taken aback.

"Maki, how about the group?"

Soon, the afternoon entertainment begins.

Because all the contestants who lost in the previous events can also participate, so most of the students ran to join in the fun - in the business department, except for the students who had to prepare for the sale in the afternoon, the rest of Maki also urged them to relax one time.

Hitomi Mishima has been helping in the classroom since before, so she didn't see the grouping situation.

Maki thought for a while: "It's better than I imagined—it will take at least the third match to meet a particularly strong opponent."

Hitomi Mishima didn't feel less worried because of Maki's words: "But the other heroes are also difficult to deal with, right? You haven't eaten well at noon, come on, ah——"

Maki subconsciously opened her mouth.

Then, something hot and crispy fell into his mouth.

Maki chewed: "Fried pigeon meat?"

"That's right," Hitomi Mishima smiled, "It's a trial work, how about it?"

Maki nodded: "It's delicious."

Urged by Hitomi Mishima, she gnawed half a pigeon in the classroom before being released back to the stadium.

After searching for a long time in the crowd, Maki finally found Famu: "Famu-san? What happened in the afternoon—"

Invention is also one of the people who advanced to the finals.

When she saw Maki, she showed a bright smile: "Is it Dazai? I have already discussed with my opponent in the first round. That guy named Iida is so convenient!"

Maki said helplessly: "Don't bully others too much."

Invention took out something from his pocket: "By the way, what was agreed - don't forget to cooperate when the time comes."

As soon as Maki took the thing, she was pulled away by someone. Surprisingly, the person who pulled her away was actually a trickster.

Xin Cao explained: "I participated in the loan race."

He waved the note in his hand in front of Maki's eyes.

Zhen Ji said helplessly: "You really have a leisurely heart - so what is written on the note?"

Xin Cao said with a blank expression, "Twin ponytails."

Maki: "?"

She hesitated a bit: "Would Xiongying write such a wicked thing?"

Xin Cao: "Believe it or not."

He glanced at the piece of paper in his hand out of the corner of his eye, on which was written "Queen" in English.

——The truth is much worse than what Maki heard.

He was so worried that he didn't know how the referee would judge. If he couldn't do it, he could only bring out the fact that this guy was the leader of the management department, and he could be considered a "queen" even if he rounded it up.

I don't know if it was luck or misfortune, but the race was over before the worrying people reached the finish line.

Otherwise, the judge's teacher might not necessarily let him pass.

Maki returned to his seat in bewilderment.

The game in the afternoon was about to start. In order to relieve her nervousness, Maki simply changed into work clothes and helped sell snacks and fried pigeon meat.

Round Glasses was still trying to stop her: "Big Sister, why don't you go and have a rest? There are still so many things to do in the afternoon—"

suddenly.

There was a loud shattering sound of glass.

Maki turned around abruptly, and saw a man throwing a glass bottle of Coke at the feet of a girl from the business department of the salesperson.

The man looked very strange, he walked unsteadily, and his speech was slurred: "You... what are you selling!"

The girl in front of him looked terrified, and she didn't notice that she had several pieces of broken glass on her feet.

Maki narrowed her eyes.

She stepped forward, protected the girl behind, reminded Yuan Glasses to take her to heal in a low voice, then raised her head and showed a perfect smirk to the man: "Sir."

"Are you dissatisfied with our Beidou's products...?"

The author has something to say:

Maki: How dare you touch porcelain in front of me, so bold!

Thanks to the little angels who threw the grenade: Qin Xiangxiang and Yaochen;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mines: I have so many walls, I am not sleeping 2; Shisheng 1;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：漂亮的宇智波50瓶；银桑的小卷毛30瓶；艽艽_琴歌28瓶；长夜昭昭20瓶；秋山山鱼、我没在睡觉10瓶；旺旺阿西米8瓶；品烛深5瓶；玖木4瓶；笼中鸟3瓶；歌长夜1瓶；

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!