Pieces of icicles encroached on the stadium where the battle took place.

The blue electric light that could still be known was completely covered by the closed ice cubes, leaving only the sound of countless birds chirping in the gradually condensing air.

But even the screams of thousands of birds are lost under the cover of layer after layer of ice, maybe even Hong Jiaodong himself can't remember how many layers of ice, killing the mournful calls of thousands of birds in the freezing .

Standing in front of this huge creation, Hong Jiaodong exhaled a breath of cold air.

Although the game has just started, the boy already looks a little tired.

——Although this tiny detail can only be noticed by people who are quite close.

Ah, not necessarily.

At least one-sidedly, Hong Jiaodong will never think that his cheap dad is a close person.

However, this does not change the fact that Koyanji, or Andawa, noticed this.

The man with his hands crossed his chest looked haughty, his jaw raised slightly, showing a sense of disdain.

[It's not enough yet,] He calmly observed the battle between the two teenagers, silently scoring points for his stupid son and his opponent in his heart.

And in the next second, as he expected, such a huge iceberg was opened from the inside.

The first thing I felt was the wind.

The wind is not warm, because it is blown from a piece of ice, but it carries a biting chill.

In short, whether it was Hong's attack or Itachi's counterattack, they all dragged the entire venue into the bitter winter.

Therefore, unlike the last battle with Bakugo, where the audience was shocked and even wanted to stand up and call Encore (?), all the audience—including Mike sitting in the commentary room—were all praying for the end of the battle.

Anyway, don't be so cold! !

But even such a small wish could not be faithfully conveyed to the two teenagers in the field. The boy who cut the ice with the wind appeared from above the huge iceberg, jumped in the air and launched ninjutsu towards the bottom, so the next moment Countless icicles soared into the sky, and the itachi who was transferred to the wind system archmage quickly formed a seal in the air. The next moment, all these icicles turned into weapons in the young man's hands, and went straight towards their original masters.

Although it took a lot of time to describe, in fact, these steps only took place in a few seconds, so fast that even if it was frozen, it would be unbearable. Ice resisted.

In the next second, the boy squatting on the ground jumped sideways, almost relying on his intuitive behavior to successfully avoid the attack of the itachi who broke through the ice wall and stood beside him.

But there's nothing wrong with that.

Because at the moment when Hong dodged and immediately regrouped to attack again, a huge wind rose from Itachi's feet, swirling around the young man, and a vortex was visible to the naked eye.

Bakugo Katsuki, who was lying on his back in the auditorium, clicked his tongue when he saw this, but his eyes were honest and still looking at the battle in front of him vigorously.

At this time, the young man who was smarter than ordinary people naturally had some guesses about the Uchiha who did not hang himself. On the one hand, he felt angry and watched the battle honestly with his body.

He knew this from the beginning.

The consequences of battles based on unequal strengths are often unilateral.

But his fight with the Uchiha didn't go that way.

There was even a time when he felt that his ability could touch the other party.

But after watching the battle between Yin Yang face and Uchiha, the guess somewhere in Bakugo Katsuki's mind was confirmed.

His expression became extremely terrifying in an instant, and after looking at the venue uncertainly for a long time, he clicked his tongue and fiercely kicked the back of Green Valley's chair sitting in front.

"Ka... Katsuki?" The little green curly hair turned around stupidly.

Tsk, I feel even worse.

The calm young man's face was always ferocious, and he became even more ferocious looking at the weak and chirping young boy.

"Huh?!! Tell me what to do?!"

Izuku Green Valley: ...

The unpredictable boy who is used to childishness swallowed his saliva in pain and swallowed it into his stomach, and turned his head aggrieved.

At this, at this time, let Katsuki bully him.

To some extent, the young boy who was quite keen and said he had seen through everything was thinking silently.

After all, in this class where everyone can bully Katsuki together, I feel like I was bullied the next day. .Cough cough, one day you will be able to bully me back.

Midoriya Izuku thought with an angel-like soft and cute smile.

Perhaps this is the compensatory psychology Mr. Dazai said.

But before he could think more, he was distracted by the changes in the arena.

As I mentioned just now, unlike the last match that used body skills or melee combat, Itachi's match is against the mage Mr. Hong, so it is also very considerate to use the ninja surgery-based.

Regardless of whether it is the personality of Boom [semi-cold and half-burning] or Itachi's ninjutsu, they are all forces that can affect the environment to a certain extent.

Therefore, when the gusts of wind blew up, not only the boomers standing in the stadium, but other spectators in the stadium also felt the whistling wind.

But soon.They found that something had changed.

For example, the temperature of the wind.

Hong was holding a popsicle in his hand, and he was holding a popsicle in one hand——based on the place where the popsicle wanted to touch the ground, a moderately thick ice block was continuously extended to stabilize the boy and try to walk against the wind.

The temperature change of the wind started when Hong Jiaodong made the next move.

He aimed to get as close to the eye of the storm as possible, using his right hand to generate ice to stabilize his figure, while the other hand unleashed scorching flames.

The man standing on the high platform showed a faint smile, but it was hidden in the flames (?) all over his face, making him look even more terrifying.

At this time, Hong Jiaodong didn't have time to look at the expression of his cheap daddy. He just tried very hard to touch the half corner of that man's clothes, because the flames released from his hands by the strong wind rushed to the destination It kept decreasing, and in the end, even the dots of fire were not able to be seen by the opponent's side.

It is said that a single spark can start a prairie fire, but if there is not even a single spark, all it brings is hot wind engulfing the flames.

The spectators sitting on this battlefield are almost desperate.

After all, they had just passed the cold winter, and they seemed to have entered the scorching heat. Under the double sky of ice and fire, they felt like ingredients taken out of the freezer. They only needed to sprinkle some seasonings and they could be served on the table for people to enjoy.

That is to say - it is about to be dried by the hot air!

Of course, the people on the other side don't feel this way.

If the part affected by the flames is hot wind, then the other part is like the legendary blizzard.

The spirit and unwillingness of the young people mixed together and brought all the wind that engulfed them. Although it didn't really hang on the faces of the audience, it still brought them a huge impact.

But the wind that blew everything was too strong.

Like a tyrannical monarch, he swept everything wildly without regard to things other than himself, self-willed and self-willed, lonely and decisive.

Under the rule of a tyrant, any opposing force cannot exist.

But even the tyrant's rage was not constant, so after a not-so-short period of high winds, the stadium returned to relative normalcy.

At the moment when the gust of wind stopped, Hong Jiaodong, who had found a breakthrough point, accelerated and rushed towards Uchiha Itachi.

There were many fine wounds on the young man's face caused by the icicles flying randomly in the wind, but these small wounds were just commonplace for the young man who had been trained all year round, and they were not even worth putting on a band-aid, let alone taking care of them in battle. one two.

The fast-running young man waved his hand, and the fire dragon used to stop the movement was spinning, and when he took a breath, he stopped and took pictures, one after another icebergs rose again, and together with the fire dragon, they would stand in place and form seals teenagers attacked.

"Oh————! The Uchiha player has been recruited!!" Mike, who was alive and kicking again, started to explain again—if this thing can be called an explanation.But I have to say, at least in terms of mobilizing the atmosphere, Mike with a loud voice is indeed one of the best.At the same time, he also yelled out the doubts of everyone present, "How will he resolve it?!!"

Uchiha Itachi didn't resolve it.

He just stood there, letting the ice and fire attack together.

When ice and fire reached the target together, when the tongue of fire and ice licked the young man's skin together, Uchiha Itachi disappeared.

The figure of the young man twisted into black, and finally scattered into pitch-black crows, which suddenly appeared behind Hong Jiaodong.

I don't know whether it was anticipated in advance or the subconscious reaction of the body. A string of ice was smeared in the past. The figure of the boy disappeared again and appeared in front of him on the other side.

Followed by flame and ice as if it was played repeatedly, Hong Jiaodong never gave up attacking, but the more he attacked, the more he failed, and the more he failed, the more he attacked.

"The distance...is closer than last time."

Caught off guard, a young man's voice came from the auditorium of Class A.

"what?"

It was none other than Katsuki Bakugo who was sitting behind the young man who reacted first, his gaze was withdrawn from the battlefield, and he silently looked at the green hair ahead.

Izuku Midoriya lowered his head as if he didn't see the death stare, chattering non-stop.

"Student Uchiha's illusion is really invisible, but if he can attack as a premise, then he can judge to a certain extent the attack method and angle that Uchiha will use next. On this basis, if the assistant attack is limited to activities, balabalabalabala "

"Green, Mr. Green Valley?"

"Oh oh oh, is this the personality analysis of the legendary Green Valley? It really works!"

The boy whose attention was called back because of [personality] pursed his lips, and smiled at Kirishima who was full of envy.

"No, not at all," he scratched his cheek, with an unexplained shyness and nervousness in his expression.

Knowing everything, Bakugo Katsuki slammed his foot on the back of Lvgu's chair, and the other party immediately stood up like a frightened rabbit, oh no, he straightened his waist.

The young man who felt he hadn't done anything snorted coldly, and saw that the other party's actions were even more hasty.

Gee.

Bakugo Katsuki smacked his lips from the bottom of his heart, not looking at the good-for-nothing good-for-nothing young boy.

Little did he know that the second he looked away, the little green curly hair looked back furtively, then took a breath and smiled reassuringly.

But in this short period of time, the battle in the arena was fast forwarded to a strange link like lightning and flint.

Indeed, as Lvgu Izuku expected, what Hong Jiao Dong hit was to limit Uchiha Itachi's movements with his personality, and to predict and crack the opponent's [Illusion] attention.

But the basis of all this is based on seeing Uchiha Itachi's illusion as a more advanced invisibility technique.

If it is similar to Ye Yintou's stealth personality, he can still guess the location of the other party from various methods such as footprints, heartbeats, etc., but Uchiha Itachi is different. The sensory feedback to Hong is still a result.

That is - "This is the result of Uchiha Itachi".

But the fact of numerous attacks told him that this was not the case.

And if you attack from the other side, although the strong control can make Hong Jiaodong ignore the fake Uchiha Itachi, who said that it is an illusion?

——Perhaps this is the legendary reality.

Faced with such difficulties, the reaction of the boy named Hong Jiaodong was to smash them together regardless of whether they were true or not.

Just defeat them all.

The idea of ​​a hot-blooded youth that completely doesn't match the indifferent appearance appeared in the indifferent young man's heart.

But even so, even with such a costly use of individuality, in the end the wish came true.

It is the flame of his loathing that destroys and scorches.

At that time, he had already delineated the location of Itachi Uchiha, and then swung his fist. The ice in the hands of the young man who had grown rapidly in the short battle was stronger than it was at the beginning, straight like the sharpest blade. Pierce into nothingness in the sky.

Then it fell through.

A seal was formed in the hand of a figure that emerged from another direction, and the next moment, flames that could cover the entire stadium breathed out from the boy's mouth, sweeping everything very quickly, including Hong who was standing opposite.

All sounds are silent.

Then a huge noise erupted, all kinds of voices were shocked by the boy's ability and feared that the boy actually attacked like this filled the stadium, and finally when the smoke brought by the huge flame dissipated, it seemed to be held still Generally stop.

Because under such a huge fire, surrounded by logistics even with a rare healing personality, in the flames that still cause controversy, the boy who was considered by countless people to be alive is still standing.

Panting, he put down the arm in front of him. The sports suit had been burned in the battle, and even the skin on the boy's arm had scorched black marks.

But even so, he still stood.

Despite being panting and bruised, the boy named Hong Jiaodong still stood in the arena. His red and white hair was already mixed together, and the hair that was so long in front of his eyes couldn't stop him from being as fierce and fierce as a wolf. Shining eyes.

"Continue..."

thump--

Itachi finally lowered his eyes and let out a soft breath.

"The contestant Hong Jiaodong lost consciousness, and the winner - Itachi Uchiha!!"

The author has something to say:

Everyone, this soft and cute little green fur seems to be starting to turn black after the expiration date, not as good as us...

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