Walking along the team to the stadium, most of the open-air seats were professional heroes who came to choose students. I glanced at them briefly and then turned my eyes away.I don't know why there is always a sense of sight that the buyer is picking which pig is fat, strong, obedient, honest and not fussy.

In fact, this society also pays attention to the survival of the fittest. If a student's ability is too outstanding, it will make adults jealous!I don't think that everyone has a heart of love for talents. When new recruits are really recruited into the firm, the first thing they have to teach is to obey authority and collectivism.In this way, no matter how good the students are, they will not be able to jump out of the palm of their hand, and they can still create momentum for their own firm.

There are so many offices now, only those who are famous and famous will be entrusted with more events.This is the so-called monopolistic competition in a saturated market, right?Well, go back and read the economics book again.

As I was thinking about it, I felt that Hong's fingers touched me, as if I had encountered a sudden electric current. I was startled and immediately moved my hand away.

"Sorry, I accidentally ran into you."

I said embarrassedly.

There are so many nerve endings in the fingers that the sense of touch is far more pronounced than in most parts of the human body.Hayley Goldbach, a British dermatologist, once said that people use their fingers to explore the world and perform various fine movements.There is another word to describe the pain of finger injury - "ten fingers connected to the heart".

As soon as I met Mr. Hong, I immediately felt that I accidentally disturbed him.

"I'm looking for you." Hong Jun leaned against my arm and whispered, "I want to say something to you."

I couldn't hear it very clearly, because Bakugo, as the number one student in the school, was in charge of giving a speech with a particularly loud voice, as if everyone present owed him 800 million.

"What?" I put my ear to it.

"You cut your hair."

……

and then?

I watched Mr. Hong stand back to his original place.

"..."

In fact, I was still nervous when I went to school in the morning, fearing that many people would notice me, but after entering the class, I looked normal, and everyone seemed to have nothing to say to me.

But Uncle Ou also said that he is very energetic, so it shouldn't be too ugly.

After Bao Hao came down from the stage, he directly asked me what I said to Mr. Hong just now.Baohao really cared about Mr. Hong. Seeing that he cared so much, I simply repeated Mr. Hong's words.

Bakugo glanced directly at him, his expression not softening.

"It's so ugly, the more you look at it, the uglier it gets!"

…………

Oh.

I don't cut my hair to look good.

Hearing the conversation, Mr. Hong replied suspiciously: "Student Baohao, do you have some problems with your eyes?"

"Yin Yang face, are you itchy??"

S! T! O! P!

calm down!

Impulsivity is the devil!

I immediately played the role of my peacemaker: "The game is about to start, let's get ready!"

"You lose."

"I'll return it to you as it was."

I regard the fighting between the two of them as a hot spot.

The final victory will only belong to me.

But I didn't say it.

Suddenly, there was a feeling of making a fortune behind others' backs.

The first round was an obstacle marathon, and the midnight teacher in charge was to allow the students to use their personalities.When I went to Sawada's place, I brought back the videotapes of the Xiongying Sports Festival for nearly ten years in previous years.Watch it as soon as I can, studying the winning methods and game types.

Long-distance running is already the fourth test in ten years.

I found that most of the people who run ahead are strong students, but not those who run ahead will definitely win the final victory.Many people expended a lot of physical and mental energy in the first competition, and it is common for them to fail to keep up in the later competitions.So I chose to fall in the middle position at the beginning, and I naturally lost the opportunity to observe my opponent when I ran ahead.

If I'm not wrong about the admission line, it should be stuck at around 40th, that is, just in the last round of sprinting.

Now the ones rushing to the front are indeed the heroes. I know the personalities of the students in Class A, but I can secretly remember the students in Class B, followed by the students in the general subjects.

I am still memorizing their personalities, and the general subjects next to me are discussing me.

"It's amazing, the slowest hero department in history actually falls behind the management department."

I think it's okay.

The robots and pits in front have already been dealt with by someone, so just run behind and pick up the ready-made.

And it's not in a hurry, the last 1000 meters has not yet been reached, and there are many opportunities for reversal.

It's not good to have someone interrupt your running rhythm.

I don’t know if JoJo wears a breathing adjustment mask specially designed for practicing ripples. Once the breathing is disturbed, it will be difficult to breathe air normally, resulting in a deadly suffocation.So after I wore it for a month, I breathed most of the time and quickly recovered by myself, because I developed a habit.

Don't be afraid, breathing will be disordered.

Don't be nervous, your breathing will be messy.

Don't get angry, your breathing will be disordered.

So if my mood fluctuates too much, it doesn't take me two or three hours to stabilize my mood like before.

I watched the broadcast of Mr. Busson Reiter Mike on the radio. The competition has entered the final round. In the 1000 meters of the final round, there is a mine-type detonator. have to be constrained by the terrain.

I'm still in front of the pits in the second round.

That can't be helped.

I was three steps behind and used Smash towards the air directly in front of the densest crowd. A huge wind like a dragon drove most of the students to the front, and even some of them were directly blown to the third round by me. Lot of mines.

"Wow! Is this an idiot? You should use your personality later, and let the strong wind become the source of driving force, so that you will rush to the front. Are you helping others to compete now?"

When I jumped high, I happened to meet eye-to-eye with the classmate who spoke, as if time was slowly solidifying, everyone's words, everyone's movements became extremely slow in front of me, and I was Quickly stepping on the students who are still flying forward as their own pedals, and constantly throwing forward, acting in the air like drawing a wooden board for themselves to build a ladder.

But people are affected by gravity after all.In the beginning, the ones that could be blown away by the strong wind were as far as 500 meters away. I took advantage of their leaping distance while they were unable to move in the air, but then gradually reduced from 100 meters to 50 meters to ten meters when throwing. It's time for me to start preparing to run to the ground.

I originally wanted to use it again, but the broadcaster Businlet sold me out in a high-profile manner. My practice fell into the ears of Baohao and Hong, and it is estimated that I will be used.What's more, I'm actually not far away from them, and I'm planning to step on Hong Jun for the last time.

Why not choose Baohao?

Because I still want to live after the game.

However, Mr. Hong's motor nerves were much faster than I imagined, and I was about to step on his shoulder and take a step first, and his hand immediately came up to meet him.

This hand greets me, I guess I'm going to be hit by ice!

I quickly turned forward and avoided, but I was still caught by Mr. Hong, because I didn't know when Mineta's grape was stuck to my hand, so Mr. Hong's hand was directly stuck to my arm.

"..."

What should I do?

Countless thoughts flashed through my head, until I suddenly caught a glimpse of Bakugo's blood-cold eyes.

I just dragged Mr. Hong to run!

"Wu Jiu! Stop for me!"

I never felt like I was running so fast, it was like flying.However, Bakugo followed closely behind.

"Wow!"

Help! ! !

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Woohoo, I'm starting to feel very tired, those great gods are too powerful!Even more powerful! ! !I want to see how many manuscripts they have saved!My nude update is too miserable, and I must write a manuscript in the future.

Thanks to the little angels for irrigating me with nutrient solution~

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 17 bottles of petite Chuanpika, 11 bottles of Al on the road, and 2 bottles of Qian Ruo Youxi

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