"How did you do that just now? Is it your personality?"
Even though he had already walked out of the elimination room just now, Maoyou still clung to the game just now. He knelt and sat beside me, his hands kept moving, and he asked me eagerly.
I didn't know he was such a clingy person.Isn't it said that cats are cold?And I didn't provoke animals to like it.
Not only him, even the other three students who left the elimination room together stopped the chopsticks carrying beans and stared at me with piercing eyes.
... Mitsuri's moves are powerful, but they are quite powerful, but they test the flexibility of the body too much.
No wonder she tirelessly encouraged me to practice yoga.
But that doesn't mean I want to perform yoga in front of the whole country.
Finally, a few consecutive moves sent the opponent's five-man team out of bounds in one breath, and I don't want to mention the matter of the game just now.
It's good to be Maoyou's classmate, and he brought it up again with great interest.
That's right, we have now successfully eliminated the opponent's team and walked out of the Elimination House.But luck wasn't great, and instead of winning straight from the first game, it went into the next room.
The next room is even more speechless, similar to the peas game on TV shows that has no meaning other than wasting time.
To put it simply, five people take turns to carry twenty soybeans with chopsticks, and they win when they finish moving.
"It's a personality." I vaguely perfunctory Mao You, and forcibly changed the subject, "Why is Xiongying doing meaningless time-wasting games, it's not as good as long-distance running."
Maoyou was successfully distracted by me, and explained casually: "No way, we can't do long-distance running every year, right? And I think this Pandora's room is also very interesting, not only for the students of the hero department, but also for the students of the management department, The general department and the support department can participate very well."
He thought about it like an old man: "Although Xiongying High School is a hotbed for the growth of professional heroes, it is not just a category of heroes. Although the sports festival is indeed a good competition for heroes, the first competition As for the project, it doesn’t matter if it’s a little easier.”
"Even this kind of time-waster?" I irritably smashed my chopsticks into the porcelain plate in front of me, staring at the soybeans that fell off from the middle of the chopsticks inadvertently, resisting the urge to throw the chopsticks, "It's better Who should I fight with?"
Student D is better at this kind of delicate activity than I imagined. He is the first stop to carry the beans. He has finished all the work in his hand and is looking sideways at the four of us with his chin on his side.Seeing that I was impatient, he smiled and persuaded me: "It's not a difficult task, as long as you calm down and don't shake your hands, it will be easy. Come on."
"Like what Mr. Xiangshan said, luck is also a kind of strength." Maoyou had a great time moving beans, and he didn't reduce his desire to talk because of this annoying little game. Like a positive chatter, he talked to me frantically, "But Sen Luo, isn't your personality a soul summoning? Could it be that a very powerful soul descended just now?"
"...It's almost like being possessed by a very powerful soul." I pursed my lips and stared at Douzi in front of me, "Anyway, I didn't do the action just now."
Classmate Maoyou nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, I just thought you wouldn't be so cute."
Me: "..." Is this guy praising me or belittling me?
In the midst of this noise, the task of the fourth room was also completed.
The door to the room clicked open.
Classmate Maoyou shouted for us to leave quickly, and walked to the gate first and turned the doorknob.
I complained thoughtlessly: "I've wasted so much time now, it must be after the tenth group... If I knew it, I wouldn't brag that I would enter the quarterfinals, it's really shameful..."
"Today's third group—!" Teacher Xiangshan's energetic voice filled his ears with the blowing wind, "Congratulations!"
Eh?
Eh? ?
I stared wide-eyed, and amidst the cheers erupting from the auditorium, I stepped on the soft grass belonging to the stadium again.
"Wow!" Classmate Mao You turned around and rushed over to hug me, and reached out to embrace the nearest classmate E, "We are entering the next session!"
Classmates C and D also greeted them and joined us in a group.
"Oh my, it's really touching teammate friendship, but in the next stage, we might be rivals, so hurry up and enjoy the intimacy now."
The voice of Mr. Mike's beating came out from the loudspeaker, and our team who hugged each other calmly separated.
"Anyway, let's work hard." Student E scratched his head, "Anyway, the top eight will be born in the hero department. I wish you success, Mr. Mori."
I said gratefully: "Thank you! You also work hard!"
After a short farewell, our team disbanded on the spot, and I found a corner on the stadium and sat down.
"Mr. Kusuo!" Mitsuri got out of my body, looking excitedly at the familiar pink fur slowly drifting over, "Are you all right?"
"Well, of course." Kusuo said with rare gentle eyes, "Congratulations on the promotion."
This worrying guy!
"The so-called Pandora's room just now should be someone's personality." Kusuo said unhurriedly, "The moment you opened the door and walked in, you were transported to someone's personality. The composition and random combination of the room are also personalities. It is because you and I are two separate individuals, and I am a spirit body that cannot be perceived by others, so I was not sent there together.”
Since you were aware of it and let Mitsuri go in with me in a possessed state, why didn't you come with me too? !
"It's too crowded for two people to possess." Kusuo said lazily, "And didn't you two do a good job? It's useless to have a spiritual teacher who can only cut TV channels with his bare hands, right?"
……
Damn, he actually blocked my mouth with what I often complained about him!
"Ah, but I stayed outside and saw a lot of interesting things." Kusuo said with a smile, "For example, the cheers from the auditorium when you stood on your head out of thin air—"
"Ah!" I hugged my head, "Stop talking! I don't want to hear it!"
"What's the matter? It's nothing compared to the feat of broadcasting your confession throughout the school. Why is your sense of shame always sensitive in strange places?"
Before I could go back to Kusuo, I saw the familiar classmate Maoyou ran over and sat down beside me.
"What are you screaming about? After game?" He looked at me. "Uncomfortable?"
I:"……"
I always feel that after the end of the first project, the favorability of my classmate Mao You has increased a lot.
He has probably disregarded my wishes and circled me into his circle of friends.
"Speaking of which, you're pretty good." Kusuo said coolly, "You're clearly a low EQ, but you managed to defeat one person, or two, in just one match?"
Why don't you say four?
And the development of this kind of friends, it's not good to use the subtle word "strategy", right?
"Forget it, anyway, your eyes can only see what you want to see."
After throwing down this meaningful sentence, Kusuo floated cross-legged in mid-air and looked at the electronic broadcast screen that occupied the entire stadium with his head raised.
"Why are you distracted by yourself again?" Maoyou poked my arm carefully, "Let's have a chat, it's a relaxation before the next game."
"...What do you want to talk about?" I turned to look at him.
He leaned over and said to me in a low voice: "Actually, did you find out? Although this competition is a link in which all disciplines shine, it is actually the Hero Division that has an advantage in advancing."
I was a little interested, and I leaned over: "How do you say?"
"Pay attention to the electronic screen." Classmate Mao You pointed at the screen. "If you look carefully, you will find that the corridor room, calculation room and confrontation room we encountered are also very likely to be encountered in other groups. Although Groups are separated from groups, but the same challenges remain."
He went on to say: "By the way, I just went to say hello to the two groups that came out before us, and the room they encountered was similar to the one we encountered, nothing more than two random ones in the middle of stamina, skill and on-the-spot reaction. Of course, there are also those who got the same matchup as us in the House of Elimination, the first group came out, but they were more lucky, not only did their opponents not have a hero department, but they also came out directly after breaking through three rooms."
"..."
Classmate Mao You moved his ears, a little furious: "...why are you staring at me?"
"Have you been transmigrated?" I asked, "Didn't you say that you are an introverted person who is difficult to socialize? You actually took the initiative to say hello to others?!"
"...Can you pay attention to your surroundings a little bit!" Maoyou said speechlessly, "If you pay attention a little bit, you will find that the two teams before us have students from our class."
Ah, ah, is that so?
It’s no wonder that when we came out successfully, some students who came out first and stood aside waved to us. I thought it was just that everyone was more enthusiastic...
Classmate Mao You looked at me, paused for a moment, and then asked hesitantly, "Hey, Sen Luo, let me ask you."
"Ok?"
"If we hadn't formed a partner in the first hero class," his tone was much lower than usual lively, "wouldn't you have noticed me?"
……
Is it really a question that hits the heart?
But being watched with such nervous and expectant eyes, no matter how indifferent and ruthless I am, I can't say "Actually, even if I got a partner in the first class, I didn't notice you", right?
"Ahem, actually not." I coughed a few times, and my eyes wandered, "I just don't pay much attention to my surroundings... and classmate Maoyou, didn't you talk to me several times actively? I already remembered You are gone, and I will never forget it in the future."
"That's good." He rolled his eyes, "Remember me firmly in the future."
"...cough, definitely, definitely."
"It's really youthful." Kusuo said teasingly.
"Oh, what a cute boy." Mitsuri lay on one of my shoulders, looking at Maomata-san on the other side, "This kind of sunny and lively, but unexpectedly contrasted with a somewhat shy boy like Maomao, really just watching It’s heart-warming.”
Mitsuri must be more like Neko Mata-san, right?
After all, her move names are all cats and cats.
Soon, while we were resting and distracted, the remaining seven groups also came out of Pandora's room one after another.
And so the second project kicked off.
The author has something to say: the next update will be when I think of the second project.
lay it.
... No, no play, tonight is Double Eleven!
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 Bai Ling;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
9 bottles of fungi; 5 bottles of amomo; 1 bottle of basil;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
Even though he had already walked out of the elimination room just now, Maoyou still clung to the game just now. He knelt and sat beside me, his hands kept moving, and he asked me eagerly.
I didn't know he was such a clingy person.Isn't it said that cats are cold?And I didn't provoke animals to like it.
Not only him, even the other three students who left the elimination room together stopped the chopsticks carrying beans and stared at me with piercing eyes.
... Mitsuri's moves are powerful, but they are quite powerful, but they test the flexibility of the body too much.
No wonder she tirelessly encouraged me to practice yoga.
But that doesn't mean I want to perform yoga in front of the whole country.
Finally, a few consecutive moves sent the opponent's five-man team out of bounds in one breath, and I don't want to mention the matter of the game just now.
It's good to be Maoyou's classmate, and he brought it up again with great interest.
That's right, we have now successfully eliminated the opponent's team and walked out of the Elimination House.But luck wasn't great, and instead of winning straight from the first game, it went into the next room.
The next room is even more speechless, similar to the peas game on TV shows that has no meaning other than wasting time.
To put it simply, five people take turns to carry twenty soybeans with chopsticks, and they win when they finish moving.
"It's a personality." I vaguely perfunctory Mao You, and forcibly changed the subject, "Why is Xiongying doing meaningless time-wasting games, it's not as good as long-distance running."
Maoyou was successfully distracted by me, and explained casually: "No way, we can't do long-distance running every year, right? And I think this Pandora's room is also very interesting, not only for the students of the hero department, but also for the students of the management department, The general department and the support department can participate very well."
He thought about it like an old man: "Although Xiongying High School is a hotbed for the growth of professional heroes, it is not just a category of heroes. Although the sports festival is indeed a good competition for heroes, the first competition As for the project, it doesn’t matter if it’s a little easier.”
"Even this kind of time-waster?" I irritably smashed my chopsticks into the porcelain plate in front of me, staring at the soybeans that fell off from the middle of the chopsticks inadvertently, resisting the urge to throw the chopsticks, "It's better Who should I fight with?"
Student D is better at this kind of delicate activity than I imagined. He is the first stop to carry the beans. He has finished all the work in his hand and is looking sideways at the four of us with his chin on his side.Seeing that I was impatient, he smiled and persuaded me: "It's not a difficult task, as long as you calm down and don't shake your hands, it will be easy. Come on."
"Like what Mr. Xiangshan said, luck is also a kind of strength." Maoyou had a great time moving beans, and he didn't reduce his desire to talk because of this annoying little game. Like a positive chatter, he talked to me frantically, "But Sen Luo, isn't your personality a soul summoning? Could it be that a very powerful soul descended just now?"
"...It's almost like being possessed by a very powerful soul." I pursed my lips and stared at Douzi in front of me, "Anyway, I didn't do the action just now."
Classmate Maoyou nodded thoughtfully: "That's right, I just thought you wouldn't be so cute."
Me: "..." Is this guy praising me or belittling me?
In the midst of this noise, the task of the fourth room was also completed.
The door to the room clicked open.
Classmate Maoyou shouted for us to leave quickly, and walked to the gate first and turned the doorknob.
I complained thoughtlessly: "I've wasted so much time now, it must be after the tenth group... If I knew it, I wouldn't brag that I would enter the quarterfinals, it's really shameful..."
"Today's third group—!" Teacher Xiangshan's energetic voice filled his ears with the blowing wind, "Congratulations!"
Eh?
Eh? ?
I stared wide-eyed, and amidst the cheers erupting from the auditorium, I stepped on the soft grass belonging to the stadium again.
"Wow!" Classmate Mao You turned around and rushed over to hug me, and reached out to embrace the nearest classmate E, "We are entering the next session!"
Classmates C and D also greeted them and joined us in a group.
"Oh my, it's really touching teammate friendship, but in the next stage, we might be rivals, so hurry up and enjoy the intimacy now."
The voice of Mr. Mike's beating came out from the loudspeaker, and our team who hugged each other calmly separated.
"Anyway, let's work hard." Student E scratched his head, "Anyway, the top eight will be born in the hero department. I wish you success, Mr. Mori."
I said gratefully: "Thank you! You also work hard!"
After a short farewell, our team disbanded on the spot, and I found a corner on the stadium and sat down.
"Mr. Kusuo!" Mitsuri got out of my body, looking excitedly at the familiar pink fur slowly drifting over, "Are you all right?"
"Well, of course." Kusuo said with rare gentle eyes, "Congratulations on the promotion."
This worrying guy!
"The so-called Pandora's room just now should be someone's personality." Kusuo said unhurriedly, "The moment you opened the door and walked in, you were transported to someone's personality. The composition and random combination of the room are also personalities. It is because you and I are two separate individuals, and I am a spirit body that cannot be perceived by others, so I was not sent there together.”
Since you were aware of it and let Mitsuri go in with me in a possessed state, why didn't you come with me too? !
"It's too crowded for two people to possess." Kusuo said lazily, "And didn't you two do a good job? It's useless to have a spiritual teacher who can only cut TV channels with his bare hands, right?"
……
Damn, he actually blocked my mouth with what I often complained about him!
"Ah, but I stayed outside and saw a lot of interesting things." Kusuo said with a smile, "For example, the cheers from the auditorium when you stood on your head out of thin air—"
"Ah!" I hugged my head, "Stop talking! I don't want to hear it!"
"What's the matter? It's nothing compared to the feat of broadcasting your confession throughout the school. Why is your sense of shame always sensitive in strange places?"
Before I could go back to Kusuo, I saw the familiar classmate Maoyou ran over and sat down beside me.
"What are you screaming about? After game?" He looked at me. "Uncomfortable?"
I:"……"
I always feel that after the end of the first project, the favorability of my classmate Mao You has increased a lot.
He has probably disregarded my wishes and circled me into his circle of friends.
"Speaking of which, you're pretty good." Kusuo said coolly, "You're clearly a low EQ, but you managed to defeat one person, or two, in just one match?"
Why don't you say four?
And the development of this kind of friends, it's not good to use the subtle word "strategy", right?
"Forget it, anyway, your eyes can only see what you want to see."
After throwing down this meaningful sentence, Kusuo floated cross-legged in mid-air and looked at the electronic broadcast screen that occupied the entire stadium with his head raised.
"Why are you distracted by yourself again?" Maoyou poked my arm carefully, "Let's have a chat, it's a relaxation before the next game."
"...What do you want to talk about?" I turned to look at him.
He leaned over and said to me in a low voice: "Actually, did you find out? Although this competition is a link in which all disciplines shine, it is actually the Hero Division that has an advantage in advancing."
I was a little interested, and I leaned over: "How do you say?"
"Pay attention to the electronic screen." Classmate Mao You pointed at the screen. "If you look carefully, you will find that the corridor room, calculation room and confrontation room we encountered are also very likely to be encountered in other groups. Although Groups are separated from groups, but the same challenges remain."
He went on to say: "By the way, I just went to say hello to the two groups that came out before us, and the room they encountered was similar to the one we encountered, nothing more than two random ones in the middle of stamina, skill and on-the-spot reaction. Of course, there are also those who got the same matchup as us in the House of Elimination, the first group came out, but they were more lucky, not only did their opponents not have a hero department, but they also came out directly after breaking through three rooms."
"..."
Classmate Mao You moved his ears, a little furious: "...why are you staring at me?"
"Have you been transmigrated?" I asked, "Didn't you say that you are an introverted person who is difficult to socialize? You actually took the initiative to say hello to others?!"
"...Can you pay attention to your surroundings a little bit!" Maoyou said speechlessly, "If you pay attention a little bit, you will find that the two teams before us have students from our class."
Ah, ah, is that so?
It’s no wonder that when we came out successfully, some students who came out first and stood aside waved to us. I thought it was just that everyone was more enthusiastic...
Classmate Mao You looked at me, paused for a moment, and then asked hesitantly, "Hey, Sen Luo, let me ask you."
"Ok?"
"If we hadn't formed a partner in the first hero class," his tone was much lower than usual lively, "wouldn't you have noticed me?"
……
Is it really a question that hits the heart?
But being watched with such nervous and expectant eyes, no matter how indifferent and ruthless I am, I can't say "Actually, even if I got a partner in the first class, I didn't notice you", right?
"Ahem, actually not." I coughed a few times, and my eyes wandered, "I just don't pay much attention to my surroundings... and classmate Maoyou, didn't you talk to me several times actively? I already remembered You are gone, and I will never forget it in the future."
"That's good." He rolled his eyes, "Remember me firmly in the future."
"...cough, definitely, definitely."
"It's really youthful." Kusuo said teasingly.
"Oh, what a cute boy." Mitsuri lay on one of my shoulders, looking at Maomata-san on the other side, "This kind of sunny and lively, but unexpectedly contrasted with a somewhat shy boy like Maomao, really just watching It’s heart-warming.”
Mitsuri must be more like Neko Mata-san, right?
After all, her move names are all cats and cats.
Soon, while we were resting and distracted, the remaining seven groups also came out of Pandora's room one after another.
And so the second project kicked off.
The author has something to say: the next update will be when I think of the second project.
lay it.
... No, no play, tonight is Double Eleven!
Thanks to the little angels who voted for me or irrigated the nutrient solution~
Thanks to the little angel who cast [Mine]: 1 Bai Ling;
Thanks to the little angel who irrigated [nutrient solution]:
9 bottles of fungi; 5 bottles of amomo; 1 bottle of basil;
Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!
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