I have become stronger, but also shorter [comprehensive]

A bloody storm swept past.

The battle for the seedlings of heroes to appear on the screen for the first time has finally come to a perfect conclusion, entering the final stage of preparations for the competition.

According to the time... Forget it, don't use other people's mouth to tell!

The audience who were present and those who were not, but stared at the TV screen with their eyeballs almost popping out, saw the whole process clearly.

It was simply a "massacre".

The terrifying person who grabbed the butcher knife and rushed straight at the opponent with a fierce look in his eyes was, of course, the young heroes of Class A.

They were probably suffocated under the oppression of a certain overlord. One was for victory, and the other was for venting. Each of them put in a lot of energy and [-] percent of their strength, as if they were unstoppable and unstoppable.

Of course.

In the eyes of others, the guys from class A are not wild horses, they are clearly evil spirits!

In just over ten minutes, I don't know how many people's eyes widened, their jaws fell off, and their hearts were deeply shocked.

The foreign team that had advanced to the second round was like duckweed swallowed by a storm. They were dumbfounded and didn't react. The next moment, they all flew away, and the headbands naturally disappeared.

"impossible……"

"Too fast, someone else, too weak...?"

"Skillful combat skills, integrated with instinctive instant response - how old are they? They are still freshmen, how can they have such a high level?!"

The sound of horror rose suddenly, and it spread like the undulating waves of the sea.

The people in the outside class who were defeated by Xilihuala didn't understand what happened to the people in class A.

They were more or less dissatisfied with Class A before. They felt that Class A was arrogant. Every day when they bumped into each other in the school cafeteria, they could see that group of fools laughing and laughing together. There was a long group wherever they went. They were so arrogant. very.

There are also strong players from other classes who have advanced here, and they may not be much weaker than the people in Class A—but, without saying a word, they were defeated in a daze?

On the side of the onlookers, the audience was nothing but surprised, and they were not as accurate as professional heroes.

The nearest referee, Miss Midnight, was stunned for a while, before a golden light suddenly appeared in his mind, and a face with dark circles flashed out.

All the heroes who knew a little bit of the inside story also had a flash of inspiration, and at the same time remembered the face of a low-key hero.

"Master Aizawa!"

"Eraserhead! You are too low-key! The students in your class A performed very well in the USJ incident last time. I didn't expect this time to be even more amazing! Let me think about it, are you hiding it on purpose and just waiting A big surprise for all of us today?"

Aizawa Shouta: "..."

Explaining it with "no, no, don't know" obviously doesn't work. Except for Olmert and the principal, everyone thinks that he deliberately trains the students in silence, and he just trains this amazing effect .

Aizawa Shouta's face was wrapped in a bandage, no one else could see his expression anyway, and he also pretended not to see the NO. did nothing."

Colleagues: "Oh, I'm being humble again, it's really insidious, Mr. Aizawa!"

Aizawa Shouta: "..."

"Your class is taking the limelight this time, it's your turn to treat the guests later!"

Aizawa Shouta: "..."

Olmert (couldn't help it): "Pfft——"

The gloomy man who had to take the blame for a certain problematic student, and might have to spend a lot of money, turned his head and threw his murderous eyes at him.

Olmert silenced, he definitely didn't dare to offend Mr. Aizawa who seemed to be angry.

but.

Just as the smile on his face subsided, the No. 1 hero in a shriveled state passed through the transparent glass and landed on the huge screen in front of the venue, with a trace of worry seeming to flash across his eyes.

It is of course a good thing that Class A can have such a strong momentum and show off its demeanor at this important event.

They are not covered up, but it does not mean that independent individuals with absolute advantages are not brilliant enough.

On the contrary, the boy named Eric was actually too brilliant.

Even after seeing the wonderful performance of the rest of Class A, the surprised audience couldn't forget Eric.

They will only be even more horrified. The young people in Class A have performed so well, how strong is the silver-haired boy who knocked them all away with the first slap, as easily as knocking on blocks?

It can only be seen that there is a huge disparity in strength, and there is no way to measure the others. Therefore, people can only deepen their impressions in their hearts and understand more deeply that Eric——

This young man leapt to the center of the stage without saying a word.

He's pretty loud.

Olmert originally thought that the high-profile was purely youthful. Children of this age are young and vigorous, and Eric doesn't seem to be able to restrain his edge and hide his strength. It is normal to unconsciously create such an effect.

But after observing for a while...

For some reason, Olmert frowned slightly, suddenly not quite sure.

The man wanted to ask Mr. Aizawa for confirmation of this unfounded idea, and he thought that the other party should also see something.

But because so many people are here now, it is not the time to ask questions, so I have to hold back for the time being.

'Eric...could it be on purpose? '

This is the baseless idea.

It is true that a young man has a distinctive personality and is not weaker than a queen, but under the gaze of tens of millions or even more people, he can show his strength without any concealment, and he is not talkative, secretive, or annoying...

The point is not to bother with this one!

People who find it bothersome to just stand aside and doze off during the training class will suddenly become very active?

Anyone who is a little familiar with him may have such vaguely contradictory feelings.

— as if on purpose.

——What does he want to declare to [] through this undeniable behavior?

Olmert was slightly taken aback.

It seemed that he had grasped a flash of light, but failed to grasp it.

He hadn't been able to analyze the flash of inspiration clearly, and saw that after the second game officially ended, the big screen deliberately showed a few close-up shots of the teams that had successfully advanced.

The cameraman couldn't control his hand, so he subconsciously locked the lens on the most eye-catching boy in the first half.

exactly.

Originally looking relaxed, the silver-haired boy who was talking to his younger brother who was hugging his thigh and lying on the ground, immediately noticed the movement of the off-site camera and turned his head this way.

It seemed familiar to a certain "snooping" in the past, but this time the camera was not blown up by the freeze.

The young man's delicate face appeared on the screen and was also broadcast on TV, spreading to every corner of the world like a net.

Eric has an absolutely first-class look.

If it wasn't for that, the women screaming passionately wouldn't be overwhelmed by his "cuteness."

But at this time, he seemed to be different from his usual lazy, indifferent, and troublesome state.

Silver hair like snow, ice covered thousands of miles, the degree of cold completely in line with his "personality".

However, some people may be able to find that compared to the golden eyes whose color is like the blazing sun, the chill on the surface is just a narrow corner of the glacier.

The teenage reality looks in the direction of the camera.

What he was really looking at was another group of people hidden outside the screen.

In the depths of the pupils, shattered ice piled up one after another, and the bottomless icebergs under the sea surface showed clues.

This is probably the scariest, most succinct warning in the world.

People who don't understand are only startled by the eyes that appeared for a short moment, and instinctively dare not speak, which caused a wide range of silence.

And those who understand-

It is inevitable that one can comprehend this murderous intent pouring down like a dark tide covering the sky.

He didn't know who those people were and where they were hiding now.

Too lazy to look for it.

Therefore, declare your strength, solemnly warn, the steps are very correct, and you can't find any problems.

— Stay away from my little brothers.

——If you make trouble again, I will take good care of you.

Regardless of whether the bastards who aroused his anger saw it or not, anyway, the strongest man in the world has already dropped these two sentences.

"..."

"Mmm, how handsome."

Saitama just made another bowl of instant noodles for himself, and after he ate it, he felt a little envious, only a little.

According to Eric, although he lost his memory, he felt very old.

Once the old people shrunk into children, they became one with real children, and even their mentality became much younger.

Saitama, who is quite lonely in comparison, thinks it's great that friends who have similar experiences to themselves and who seem to be similar in other places are so grouped and can be recognized by the world of heroes.

Just

Saitama took another look at the dilapidated TV set left by the landlord.

In the second match of the sports festival, the remaining four teams were all produced by Class A.

Because of the limited number of places, Class A had no choice but to eliminate people, and the last ones left happened to be the four teams that belonged to Eric, Toroko, Izuku Midoriya, and Katsuki Bakugo.

The temporary change probably came from Bakugo Katsuki.

This young man is particularly arrogant, even if he knew that everyone in the class was training with the silver-haired kid during this period of time, he would not die to go.

If I didn't go, I don't know how far the rest of the class has improved during this period.

Through this horse riding competition, Bakugo Katsuki knows.

It wasn't just the others who were shocked, he was also shocked.Moreover, it was the shock of feeling that my face was dull and my self-esteem had been greatly hit.

Bakugo Katsuki has almost never convinced anyone.

In the class, Eric, the constant thorn in the side, will not talk about it.The talented Hong Jiaodong was the guy he was determined to defeat, but Choujiu suddenly became arrogant and had a vague tendency to catch up with him, which also made him feel extremely displeased.

He thought it was only these people.

However, without realizing it—others in the class also grew rapidly as if reborn!

A sense of crisis that I don't want to admit is born.

What's more, Bakugo Katsuki's anger suddenly broke out because he couldn't tell what kind of emotion it was.

Standing in the arena of the horse riding competition, the blond boy clenched his fists, his nails pierced his palms, and his eyes were particularly fierce.

"I'm going to beat you guys with my own hands."

He also made progress, and he didn't even yell at this time.

However, a layer of gloom covered his face, and the red eyes were burning with flames.

"I am the strongest!!!"

Eric: "Huh."

He was too lazy to talk.

An imp is an imp.There's one here, and another one on the other side that doesn't open.

childish!