"Right now, the first-year student is Oda Saki."

The female teacher looked at the little girl picking watermelons with admiration, and commented objectively, "It can be seen that this child's personal abilities are balanced and outstanding, and he is not inferior among a group of third graders."

"In terms of personality," the head teacher rubbed his chin and guessed, "It's a body augmentation class? But there's nothing special about it from the appearance..." He looked at the female teacher who was flipping through the materials.

The personality of the extrovert type comes with cool special effects, such as Hong Jiaodong and Bakugo Katsuki, which belong to this type; the personality of the body-specific type will be more obvious in appearance, such as frog blowing plum rain and often dark stepping on the shade; as for the body Amplified personalities, although not obvious, are generally reflected in body details.

For example, Tianya Iida, whose personality is "engine", has concentrated calf muscles, and is thicker than normal people; the first-year auxiliary department inventor, with a personality of "Zhuoxin", her eyes are bigger than normal people, and her eyes are bigger than normal people. Wide field of view, bright and sharp.

And Saki Oda is alive and kicking on the field in the third grade... so far, I really can't see anything different from ordinary people.The female teacher paused when she picked up the teacup, frowned slightly and lifted the page of the student's file to record her personality.

【Student Personality: None】

Um?Has Xiongying started accepting children without personality?The head teacher thought subconsciously, and then he felt a little bit in his heart: It's not that he has no personality.

If it is a child with no personality, it should be more frankly written 'no personality' - rather than the vague 'none'.

"Now let's look at the other children." The female teacher had recovered her composure, and began to comment on the second echelon as if nothing had happened. "The former champion students don't seem to have much spirit? Children who can't stand setbacks have no future~"

confidential.It's a secret that even the headmaster can't handle.

The homeroom teacher turned to the screen stiffly, with cold sweat on his palms: the other party not only controlled the file of [Oda Saki], but also flaunted his privilege to the teachers.

Which side is it?Seven kings?Yokohama?Or, Italian Vongola?It is said that the healing girl saw the leader of Pengelie riding a lady's bicycle and waiting for the traffic lights, and there was a wild cat in the basket. This is not a joke, hey!

wait wait wait!That's not the point!The hands of international friends are also stretched too far, right?

"Teacher." The female teacher interrupted the head teacher's wild thoughts, and passed a cup of scented tea unhurriedly, "Are you tired? Well, after all, you are old, and there is nothing you can do."

Are you not in a hurry?Rounding it up, this is already the opponent declaring war on Xiongying!

The head teacher lowered his voice and hurriedly said, "You must tell the principal—"

Start discussing now and prepare to respond!

"It's not important." The female teacher raised her hand to turn off the microphones of the two, and said with a cold face, "The important thing is that 'Oda Saki' who is running on the field now...do you want to drag the child off the track?" Come down? Kill you!"

After finishing the harsh words, the female teacher turned on the microphone, still smiling: "Now, most of the students have already finished half of the outer circle of the race; as long as we persevere, it is not impossible to come back at the end of the race~"

Holding the disposable paper cup, the homeroom teacher gradually calmed down—he had indeed overreacted.

He graduated from Xiongying, and not long after becoming a professional English teacher, he was admitted as a trainee teacher. Most of his life is inseparable from his alma mater. He is used to putting the school first in everything, so he subconsciously regards his alma mater as too fragile.

Although it has been quiet for many years, Xiongying has never lost his will to overcome obstacles.

"Sorry." The head teacher said in a low voice, quickly recovering his mentality, "Let's take a look at the overall situation. The students in the first echelon maintained their initial advantage, but the second echelon is also working hard to narrow the gap..."

Unaware of the skirmish in the radio room, Saki Oda is leading the way in the watermelon race.

What can become a serious obstacle in the outer circle obstacle course is nothing more than all kinds of whimsical blocking equipment, as well as chubby and explosive mechanical targets.

For Oda Saki, the last disciple of Teiguang, fighting with various machines is commonplace and not justified; although the target harvesting is not as cool as the special effects of the release system, it is also efficient in fighting steadily and never missing a shot.

But because he ran at the front, Oda Saki knew nothing about the situation of the third-year seniors behind him.From the current point of view, the results of the racing are considered stable, but relatively, the number of targets shot down is entirely up to Saki Oda himself.

No matter what, I have to enter the next competition, otherwise I will lose the first grader... So I have to find a way.

Oda Saki glanced at Big3 who was not far behind from the corner of her eye, made up her mind, and increased her speed again.

"Isn't Oda, huh, too fast!" Undulating Helix dodged the chaotic mechanical targets, and said in disbelief, "At that speed, huh, even she has difficulties, right?"

The melee department can't consume themselves so recklessly!There is another game!

Tong Wanwan smashed the mechanical target with one punch, and put on the sportswear jacket in his hand: "Student Oda must want to ensure the performance of the race? Hahaha, she always thinks that we are at the normal level of the third grade."

The sense of crisis is overwhelming.

"Phew, it's a bit conceited to say that, but we are Big3 after all! We are seniors!" Undulating Whirlpool said angrily, venting his frustration on the target at hand, "Oda has doubts, why didn't he ask us! "

Tian Guhuan quietly chased after the two of them, and said in a muffled voice, "Oda, you should have other plans."

The two companions looked at each other, and they all looked at the Heavenly Sorcerer Ring.Even though he had been in a gang for many years, the autistic boy had never been watched so enthusiastically by the two of them, and he staggered in panic.

"It's indeed Huan who works part-time with Oda!" Tongxing Wanwan pulled a small and handsome hoof, and praised, "I feel that Huan can understand Oda-san better than us! Is it the power of secret love? ?!"

Tian Guhuan almost staggered again, grabbed the ground with his head, and blushed: "You, what are you talking about! Secretly, secretly in love with Oda! How can such a thing, how can it be——!"

"That's not the point!" Not as strong as Tong Xing and Tian Gu, Undulating Spiral interrupted panting, "What is the plan! I, huh, I didn't even pass the preliminaries because of, huh, curiosity! It's all your fault!"

Tian Guhuan said concisely: "Do you remember what Oda asked you to do before?"

[The green-eyed girl scratched her head embarrassingly, and whispered: "Although I'm a bit thick-skinned... But can you please seniors, do me a little favor when there is aftertaste in the outer circle?"]

Tongxing Million: "Of course I remember! It's rare for Oda-san to make a request, and it's not a very hard job—" The blond boy's voice suddenly stopped, and his expression gradually became unbelievable, "Could it be..."

Tian Guhuan: "It's just a guess."

"No, no, no," the undulating spiral also thought of that possibility, trying to escape the reality, "Maybe it's because sports festivals are not allowed to carry too many mechanical devices, so Oda just...just..."

Do you really think so?That's Saki Oda, do you feel your conscience?

Tongxing Wanwan and Tianguihuan looked at her silently.

Undulating Convoluted looked at the school girls with ball heads who were gradually widening the gap in front of them, and at the second echelon behind them who were still chasing after them, who knew nothing about the boundless future, and said to themselves: "...Then, let's run quickly Bar?"

In the broadcasting room, the atmosphere was relaxed and harmonious.

"...Oda-san, who ran at the front, has accelerated," the female teacher looked at the little girl who left the team with interest, "There is still one-third of the lap left before the entrance and exit. It is not wise to accelerate at this time choice."

"Although her shooting down score is currently ranked in the upper reaches, the impact of racing on shooting down is still within the control range." The homeroom teacher frowned slightly, puzzled, "But if you only rely on the racing score, it is not completely impossible to catch up with the total score." impossible."

"Sure enough, he is still a young child, not very stable." The female teacher sighed slowly, "But judging from the current ranking, he should be able to enter the next competition smoothly—wait a moment?"

Originally, the situation in the arena with one superpower and many strong players changed in a blink of an eye. The stable Big3, who was behind in the second echelon, was stimulated by some kind of stimulation, and began to focus their physical strength on racing, trying to shorten the distance with Saki Oda.

"Is there another plan?" The female teacher who was slapped in the face by herself couldn't help laughing, "These children are really interesting." Aizawa Xiaota handed over the students to the third grade children and asked them to practice together Yet?

Oda Saki suddenly took a leap, and Accelerator who followed behind them was obviously stunned; after the three dumbfounded seniors got together for a secret meeting, they hurried to catch up—this was obvious. It's like plans and changes haven't kept up.

The teacher in charge was skeptical: "We are going to put the emphasis on shooting down points on the field? It's too reckless."

Even if they can speed up as before, the time difference between the first few batches of students entering the arena will not be greater than 1 minute.

In just 1 minute, how much can a few children increase the shooting score?At that time, the arena will start to fall into sprint chaos, not to mention improving the score, even whether the racing advantage can be maintained will be a problem.

"Currently, Saki Oda, who is racing No.1, has almost reached the entrance and exit." The female teacher didn't care about the children's setbacks. "The time spent on the first two parts is about... 10 minutes? Very good."

The mechanical targets outside the field are not replenished, so the closer to the entrance and exit, the lower the number of targets; Oda Saki simply gave up the task of shooting down completely, and rushed towards the gray-blue arch wholeheartedly.

"Oda Saki-san has entered the exit."

The female teacher stretched out her hand to change the monitoring angle, and joked, "At the end of the inner circle, we admired Saki Oda's beautiful face on the big screen; I don't know what kind of surprise she will bring us when the outer circle ends?"

One of the broadcast screens flickered—the selfie JK's sweaty forehead appeared again.

Female teacher: "...Wow." Come again?

Before the female teacher could utter a joke, the rebroadcast screen was flickered by a huge vibration, and the familiar pounding sound resounded in the arena again!

The green-eyed girl from the selfie angle was hanging on the wall, with a pretty face sullenly, and punched the original position.

"Why doesn't this child give up?" The head teacher turned off the radio on the monitor and couldn't help complaining, "Sports festival venues are well-known for their strict safety; with her alone, it is impossible to do it in such a short time Bar?"

The overturned runway in the arena has been urgently replaced, but the pothole left by Saki Oda’s selfie has not been filled immediately-the urgency of time is one aspect, and the confidence in the venue’s architecture is another.

Even though the surface of the concrete has cracked in many places, the inner steel reinforcements responsible for stabilizing the structure are still intact; to put it bluntly, no one can destroy the arch in such a short period of time unless it is a professional hero of All Might strength level .

Female teacher: "Well... I second this point. If this is the 'plan', then they still have—"

A sudden dull explosion interrupted the female teacher's words, and the broadcast screen suddenly went black!

In the radio room, the two faces were stupefied, and the head teacher hurriedly turned on the monitor on the other side, and said frantically, "What happened? Did Saki Oda vent his anger and dismantle the monitor? This behavior is very bad! It must be..."

The rebroadcast screen flickered, showing the scene inside the common gate—the head teacher was stunned, unable to speak for a while.

The green-eyed girl probably jumped off the wall hastily, fell to the ground without standing still, and coughed while covering her mouth; as for her who has always been acting as a martial artist, why is she so embarrassed at this moment...

That must be because a big hole was blown out on the wall where the selfie JK hung!

The female teacher who had been broadcasting with a smile was also shocked: "Where did she get the explosives? This is against the rules! Not to mention promotion, even the qualification to participate in the sports festival next year will be disqualified!"

After finally making a way, the wild and powerful kid actually wants to play with himself off?

The head teacher covered his face: "There is no violation of the rules...it is a mechanical target...and smoke, fog, bombs..."

Are you a bandit!Even took out that small device that pretends to be used? !

"It's okay, hold on." The female teacher took a sip of scented tea and said calmly, "The quantity just now should be all..."

The cups stuck to their lips paused, and the two professional English teachers in the broadcasting room looked at the three third graders who ran into the archway with lingering fear; as if they suddenly realized something, the face of the class teacher suddenly changed, "No! No!"

"They have three more!"

——With the deafening blasting sound that resounded throughout the third-grade arena, many entrances and exits spewed out billowing smoke, and even the audience seats above collapsed completely!

The author has something to say: Oda Saki: It was cool at the time, really cool.jpg

Class teacher & female teacher: ...

#相泽消太真牛奖# I’m a dog when I’m the host again#

I have a lot of ideas for the sports festival. 2333 There are probably three or four chapters left, right?

Then you can brush Mr. Huan’s confession CG√

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