"My English" Uncle Ou's child is sick and weak!

The dust that had been used to block the sight was cleared away by the wind blowing from nowhere, and it took a lot of effort to stand up straight. He raised his hand to block the raging wind, but his eyes subconsciously turned towards the auditorium. Looking in the direction, wanting to find that familiar figure

...All Might All Might All Might...he's supposed to be here watching the game?

……where is he?

There are countless emotions in the eyes of the eye, including sadness, grievance, and shock, all of which are constantly intertwined and surging, and finally form a huge wave.His mind was in a mess, and before he could process the news he had just learned, a white flame suddenly exploded on his neck and shoulders without warning.

The burning sensation of the flames spread throughout the body along with the pain, and one could feel some warm liquid oozing out, which soon flowed down the arm to the fingertips, and the sticky feeling spread all over the palm of the hand.

The man was bounced back by the force of the explosion and fell to the ground. His weak body couldn't bear the multiple impacts, so he didn't even have the strength to get up for a while. Kneeling on the ground.

...can't win...

...he can't win at all...

Eyewitness kept calling [Personality] and calling [Voice] in his heart, but there was no response, his body was empty, and his outstretched palm could no longer ignite a white flame like usual.

The cruel reality was like a slap in the face, hitting him on the ground so that he couldn't even get up, but the enemy still stayed by his side and stared at him covetously.

... He has no power whatsoever, he—has absolutely no ability to turn things around.

The eyewitness found that the picture in front of him was blurry at some point, he didn't even notice that he was crying, he didn't realize it until the warm tears rolled down his face, and he didn't realize how embarrassed he was at the moment .

The truth that was suddenly told by others almost destroyed his persistence and world view. At this moment, he didn't know how to react, and how to end this game.

Physical pain may not be a big deal, he has long been used to it because of his illness, and he can bear it, but the only thing he can't bear is the mental attack and pressure, which almost crushes his whole body...

"Stand up." Tuomeng approached slowly. He didn't seem to want to reveal his identity. When he appeared in front of others, the killing intent that surged all over his body was restrained. He stretched out his hand and pulled the dazed man from the ground, making him stand upright. Behind the body, he suddenly pushed him back with all his strength.

After staggering a few steps, Muren barely stood still. He raised his head and looked at Tuomeng. Before he could react, the flames exploded in front of him again.

The flame that had been protecting him and growing up with him became completely different when it was in the hands of another person, and Muren fell to the ground again. Maybe the attack just now was nothing to Tuomeng, but it was easy for him He who was easy to stand was destroyed.

The eyes felt focused on him, and he suddenly understood the reason why Tuomeng chose to fight him in this place... He wanted to show his weakness to everyone, so that his appearance could be spread all over the country through the camera .

——『How can All Might's child be so weak?You don't deserve to be their child. 』

Even if his identity can always be hidden from everyone, but this idea will always exist in his heart... Tuomeng knows him too well, and knows how to use this method to deal him the most fatal blow. Absolutely can't get over this hurdle.

And what awaits him after the game? With the disappearance of [Personality], he will face more than dropping out of school. What will the crowd who watched this game say against him?

"It's really impossible for an LMC wearer to become a hero. 』

『I heard that he dropped out of school after the sports festival?Sure enough, there is still self-knowledge, this opportunity should be reserved for other potential children. 』

"I just don't understand, since he knows he can't win, he shouldn't participate in the third event. 』

……

...what to do what to do what to do what to do what to do——

"Attack, Muren!" Tuomeng quickly approached, he grabbed Muren's collar, and pulled him up, "Use your [personality] to attack me, this is a sports festival, take your Call out the flames, let everyone take a good look at how powerful your [personality] is."

"..."

The words are put here with indescribable irony. He has already pushed him to the edge of the cliff, but he is still holding a knife to force him to jump off.

Gritting his teeth tightly, he grabbed Tuomeng's arm and tried to break free, but the difference in strength between the two was there, and at the moment he didn't have any [personality], so he couldn't even get himself out of this bad environment. No ability to escape.

...not reconciled—he really is not reconciled! !

"...What's going on? This battle?" Seeing the weird atmosphere on the field, the crowd in the auditorium looked at each other with doubts on their faces, "It was fine just now..."

Although there is a clear difference in strength between the two sides, the LMC wearer is very proficient in using [Personality], and the first half of the match was also very exciting. It's like being a different person.

"Is it because his body can't hold on anymore? It's amazing that he can persist in participating in the competition. He hasn't worn LMC yet..."

Given that the competition was still in progress, the crowd's discussion didn't make a lot of noise, but everyone's doubts couldn't be hidden. Some grumpy spectators quickly expressed dissatisfaction with this unsatisfactory battle.

"Hino-san." The voices of the audience were instigated and became louder and louder. Midnight frowned, looked at the audience very worried, and quickly persuaded, "Are you okay? Are you feeling unwell? If you insist If you don't go down, I can stop the game, you have worked very hard."

"..."

...Already worked hard?

What does it mean?Is it because I feel that he is too weak, and it is already very good to achieve this kind of result. It doesn't matter if I stop here, and I don't need to continue to move forward?

Why does he not have the ability to fight the enemy even though the enemy is right in front of him?On the contrary, in front of so many people, he was pressing every step of the way, and was even robbed of the flame again——

Looking at Tuomeng, the hatred in his heart kept twisting and twisting, and with all the worries and fears he had accumulated in his heart, it finally fermented into something else.

……kill him.

Kill him kill him kill him kill him kill him kill him! ! !I really want to kill him...

Muren exhausted all his strength to stand up from the ground, his face was pale, perhaps due to the excessive blood loss and the blow, which made him look like he would fall down at any time, "I can still fight."

"Then continue. I don't want this game to end so soon." Tuomeng was about to turn around and leave, but after hearing what the eyewitness said, he turned around again. The eyes of the two met in the air, as if there was a splash Sparks burst out, and they rushed towards the opponent almost without staying for a long time, "Go to hell!"

This time, Tuomeng seemed to be coming for real.

The eyewitness saw the golden circle of light on Tuomeng's hand, and before he even had time to react, Tuomeng came to him and smashed the circle of light in his hand hard on his chest.

Although the golden light was weak, it carried a powerful force, and when it hit the skin, it brought an obvious burning sensation. The strong force that followed caused blood to flow out of his mouth, and he knew that his internal organs must have ruptured...

...No, he can't win——

...will he...will die?

When USJ was attacked last time, someone helped him escape, and Tuomeng didn't really want to kill him at that time, but it's completely different now... No, he doesn't want to die here——

The flame had completely disappeared from his body, leaving nothing behind. The severe pain spread all over his body, and he couldn't help closing his eyes. He felt something shatter deep inside his body, making a crisp sound, and then It was a very familiar and reassuring atmosphere that enveloped him.

Obviously at the beginning, everyone was in a state of integration, but after splitting into two parts, the other party suddenly seemed to have the breath of life, the emergence of blood vessels, the formation of bones, and the elongation of muscles...

The beating sound of the heart was heard in the ear of the eyewitness. At the beginning, it was only his own share, but soon a weak voice joined in. After a few seconds, the beating speed and frequency of the other party's heart were the same as He stays on a consistent frequency.

What kind of connection has been successfully established invisibly, which makes people feel extremely at ease. This model seems to have existed in memory a long time ago, and the other heart is also in this state to accompany him... although it disappeared halfway For a while, but back at the moment.

The eyewitness felt that his eyes were moist, he didn't know where his feelings came from, he just felt very sad, and endless sadness poured out and enveloped him...

"...What's the matter?" The explosion caused a heat wave that almost enveloped the center of the arena, and the view was blocked so that the crowd could not see what happened. But if the student of the Hero Department endured the attack head-on, I'm afraid...

"...Are you all right?" Seeing that there was no movement in the smoke for a long time, the crowd who had been waiting for a while finally couldn't sit still. They looked around and saw worry on each other's faces, "...you won't die, right?"

From the perspective of professional heroes, they could clearly feel that the blow just now contained killing intent... Could it be that these two people have some kind of grievance?

"...Probably not? This is a nationwide live broadcast game, who dares to kill people here?" Another person responded, but his tone was not very sure. After all, there were many casualties caused by [personality], and The disparity in strength between the two contestants is too great, making it even more uncertain...

"What is Xiongying doing! Why didn't you stop this game! The one-sided game is completely boring!"

Different voices sounded from the crowd, which also brought Midnight in the center of the arena back to her senses. Because of the close distance, she could clearly feel the attitudes of the two sides during the battle... This is no longer a simple game, but a fight. Life is fighting, and I don't know how it became like this. Anyway, these two children have been acting strangely since they played.

Midnight frowned, and she turned her head to look at Tuomeng who was standing in the distance. Even after the battle just now, the red-haired boy didn't show any signs of embarrassment. After noticing Midnight's scrutiny, his golden eyes turned slightly and looked at her.