People are teaching, and Yang Nai at the same table

"Fine, fine..."

Before he could explain too much, Ishizaki jumped down and stood firm on the spot.

Although Long Yuan didn't say anything, he still glanced sideways, and after confirming that there was nothing wrong, he turned his gaze to Wu Yi who was still standing not far away, neither red nor panting, and couldn't help baring his teeth slightly.

"He's really a tricky guy..."

It was Class A in the front, and Class D in the back. Wu Yi, who seemed to be sandwiched between two breadwinners, still maintained a calm attitude in this situation, raising his arms flat again, with a fearless smile on his face.

"Okay, let's continue to let the horse come over!"

Chapter 159 1v40

The original situation of 37 versus [-] suddenly turned into a pair of [-].

That is to say, it takes forty people to stop that one person's attack. Such a scene in previous sports festivals... No, it should be said that it is extremely rare in the entire history of mankind.

Yes, it's not impossible, it's just very rare.

For example, Xiang Yu and Zhao Yun in ancient Chinese history.

Most people would think nothing of it if they listened to it as a story, but comparing a high school student who was only a teenager with those ten thousand enemies in human history is really a bit outrageous.

But this outrageous thing is happening right now in front of everyone.

"Hahahaha! More people! What's going on, is this the only backbone you have!"

Wu Yi was surrounded by many circles, but he laughed out loud.

It was as if the person being surrounded was not himself, but he alone surrounded everyone else.

Every time Wu Yi took a step forward, four or five figures of Class D students would soar into the sky, and they would be thrown from the center of the encirclement all the way to the edge, and then immediately picked up by other nearby Class C students.

He is like a sharp sword that breaks through the enemy's formation, advancing inch by inch. For him, the number of people can only slow down the speed of progress, but no one can really stop him.

So as Wu Yi moved forward step by step, the encirclement circle around him retreated little by little towards the Red Fang's base camp.

Everyone is constantly repeating the two things of "rushing up" and "being thrown away".

This should be a very frustrating thing, but they never tire of it. There is only one reason, and that is—human beings are all Mu Qiang.

It's like Miyamoto Musashi, the "two days first class" in Japanese legend.

It is said that Miyamoto Musashi was originally an unknown unknown in history.

But he defeated Sasaki Kojiro, who was known as "undefeated" at the time.

So he became famous in one battle and became a great swordsman in one fell swoop.

As long as you can kill the powerful existence in other people's cognition, you can gain fame and fortune from it. The essence of the relationship between people is struggle. Only this point has not changed since ancient times.

It's like fighting a world boss in an online game.

Although I know that if I continue to rush up, there is a high probability that I will be thrown away, but what if?

In case that guy happens to have no strength, wouldn't he be able to become a "Dragon Slaying Warrior"?

Everyone thinks so.

At first, it was only Class D who was in charge of offense. Soon, as the situation progressed, many members of Class A who were supposed to be in charge of defense also joined the ranks of "Wu Yi's fortified battle", leaving only a few people who were necessary to support the pillars .

"That's right! That's it! More!"

Wu Yi grabbed the collar of a class C student with both hands and waved it in a circle. The crowds retreated wherever he went, forming a vacuum zone with a radius of two meters around him.

It's not that he's afraid of being smashed to pieces, it's not that exaggerated. Although this guy has shown the courage to be an ordinary man, he is generally well-measured in his actions.

It's just that even if he rushed up at this time, he would be pushed away, and the others were all backing away, so what's the point of rushing up? Why don't you let him swing a few times to consume some energy, and then seize the opportunity to win in one fell swoop... Well, in theory.

"Wearing sunglasses!"

There was a violent roar, and the crowd in front of him suddenly parted to the two sides, and Long Yuanxiang rushed out of it with disheveled hair.

Now he has completely lost the appearance of the former Class D tyrant of the past. He is panting heavily and looks embarrassed. Not to mention the dust on the sportswear, there are still many damaged places, which are caused by falling again and again. Frayed in falling and getting up.

If anyone in the audience was thrown by Wu Yi the most times, it must be Long Yuanxiang.

"You are really tenacious."

Wu Yi was a little surprised.

"But since you're here, let's enjoy the fun of the roller coaster again!"

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Long Yuan...but it was in vain.

Long Yuan's reckless collision was actually just a fake move this time, he stopped the car at the last moment of the forward charge, and took a step back before Wu Yi's fingertips touched his collar.

huh?

Wu Yi was taken aback for a moment, and before he could figure out what the other party was trying to do, a class D student flew over his shoulder from behind and flew to the front.

The man was knocked into the air.

By whom?

Wu Yi, who had a premonition that something was wrong, suddenly turned around.

At the same time, a gust of wind hit the back of the head, and the scorching sun under the sky seemed to be blocked by passing birds for a moment.

No, that's not a flying bird, it's too big for a flying bird.

It's Albert Yamada!

He followed Ryuuen's command and lurked right behind the encirclement, and jumped out like a cheetah the moment Ryuuen's outcrop attracted attention.

Even in order to be able to implement this plan 100% and perform the tricks well enough to not show off, Long Yuan didn't even tell his own people.

Naturally, Wu Yi didn't expect him to do this, and was caught off guard by Albert who fell from the sky and locked him hard, causing him to stagger for a while.

"It's now! Give it to me!"

Someone shouted an order from behind the crowd, and you could tell who the voice was even if you didn't need to hear it.

For a moment, all the AD class boys around Wu Yi seemed to have been given the "F2A" command in StarCraft, and they rushed forward without hesitation, like arhats rushing forward one after another.

In the eyes of everyone, Wu Yi's altitude, which was originally quite high, suddenly fell short, as if he finally couldn't bear the burden and was overwhelmed.

Seeing this, Sudou, who was in charge of defending the base of the white team, suddenly changed his expression.

"Oops……"

Ryuuen was in contrast to him in terms of expression.

He stood at the end of the crowd like a high-ranking emperor, keeping a distance of not too close and not far, watching from side to side, allowing Wu Yi to be submerged by the crowd.

But in the next second, a voice that made everyone's expressions change faintly sounded from the bottom.

"When did you have the illusion that a large number of people can overwhelm me?"

Boom!

There was a muffled sound, and the crowd trembled violently, as if a powerful pile driver was hammering from bottom to top.

Boom! !

There were two muffled sounds, and the crowd was scattered around.

Boom! ! !

There were three muffled sounds, and the crowd was completely blown away. The visual effect was like throwing a lighted firecracker into a pot of popcorn and being blown away.

A familiar figure stood upright in the explosive posture of a Super Saiyan, and the muscles on the exposed arms bulged, including the face, and the terrifying blue veins under the skin seemed to jump violently.

"hiss--"

Wu Yi took a deep breath, came to Long Yuan step by step, lifted it up under the latter's almost dull gaze, and then threw it viciously in the direction of the red square pole

The figure pierced through the sky, and after flying a distance of more than ten meters, it accurately hit the red square pole.

The pole falls and White wins.

Chapter 160 When he shines, everyone is just a foil (3K)

"The first round of the first-year pole reversal competition is over! The winner is the white group!"

As the referee announced the results of the first round of the competition belatedly and loudly on the radio, cheers like a torrent and tsunami erupted from the auditorium around the playground in an instant, and rolled towards the center of the playground from all directions.

"Win...won? We won!?"

Seeing the poles of the red team fall to the ground on the green ground in the distance, Sudou, a first-year student of Bai Fang, and the others opened their mouths in disbelief.

No one would have imagined that with such an outrageous offensive and defensive ratio, they could actually win the game.

No, to be precise, it doesn't have much to do with tactics anymore. This match is purely Wu Yi's victory alone, and it's a victory of extreme individual strength.

So this honor, this cheer, naturally belong to only one person!

Wu Yi closed his eyes and raised his head, spreading his palms up naturally, enjoying the treatment of being completely submerged by the wave of cheers.

With him as the center of the circle, the red group students in the AD class who were just thrown away were scattered all over the ground, struggling to support their bodies and trying to get up from the ground.

As if feeling that the atmosphere at the scene was not explosive enough, Wu Yi took off his short sleeves, revealing his sharp and sweaty upper body.

Yahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

In an instant, the cheers from the girls in the auditorium overwhelmingly drowned out the voices of the boys.

Not just the first grade, but also the second and third grades.

Many of the senior girls with more unrestrained personalities saw this scene and took out their mobile phones one by one, turned on the camera function and couldn't wait to record this moment...or simply video.

And those thin-skinned girls saw that their senior sisters started doing this, and they simply dropped their so-called reservedness, blushing and muttering to themselves, "Anyway, everyone is taking pictures, so I will take a picture too." It's ready", and then took out the phone and clicked happily.

Megumi Karuizawa was also yelling in the auditorium of Class C of the first year, but she was not because of excitement, but because of anger.

"Damn it, those unruly stinking women! No filming, no filming! All of you are not allowed to film! Do you hear me!?"

There was no way to stop girls from other classes and grades, Sister Smelly could only turn her head around and bully other girls in her class.

Especially people like Satsuki Shinohara and Maya Sato, who had already put their hands in their pockets to reach for their phones, but when they saw their friends looking over them, although they were reluctant, they had no choice but to give up in embarrassment.

Otherwise, it would be "Your boyfriend is awesome"!

It's not a good thing to do.

However, in an unobtrusive hidden corner not far away, a red-haired native girl with twin ponytails was standing unsteadily on a folding chair, using her carefully under the cover of the person in front of her. The expensive ultra-high-definition camera aimed at the location, and pressed the shutter with lightning speed. After confirming that the photo was taken correctly, the girl silently showed a satisfied smile on her face.

"Hey~"

In contrast, Kushida Kikyo's reaction was not so intense.

As someone who not only looked at the upper body, but even... counted the number of eyelashes while someone was asleep, she had won from the beginning, and everyone was too much.

As for the boyfriend being photographed or something, haven't you heard a sentence--longing is the feeling that is the furthest away from understanding.

Horikita Suzune, who just came out of the tent with a bottle of mineral water, naturally also noticed this unusual carnival. She cast her gaze in the direction of other people's gazes, and then immediately froze in place.

There was no doubt that the pose was exactly what she had always dreamed of herself to be.

It was invincible and powerful enough to rule everything.

It's just that the person standing there at the moment is not herself, and she, Horikita Suzune, is at best just one of the crowd of spectators.

As the saying goes, the people on the bridge are watching the scenery, and the people watching the scenery are watching you.

At the same time, in the auditorium of Class A of the third year, which was equally bustling.

Horikita Gaku, who had paid close attention to the battle situation before the start of the game, no longer set his eyes on the green field, but looked in the direction of Class C of the first year, which was exactly one playground away from him. The girl's bewildered face was reflected in the red pupils of the model.

【That's right, that's it, Lingyin, you have to understand that it doesn't mean that you have to be lonely if you want to be strong, and it doesn't mean that you are doomed to be lonely. Only when you are on a par, even if you barely keep up with your pace, are you qualified to choose loneliness. 】

And in the first-year Class B auditorium, Sakayanagi Arisu smiled and glanced at Masumi Kamuro, who rarely showed a slightly dumbfounded expression, and said something intentionally or unintentionally.

"Well, there's nothing to be surprised about. Like I said, this is what he should look like. When he starts to shine, no matter how strong other people are, they're just a foil."

In the middle of the playground, it felt almost cool. Wu Yi put on his short sleeves again, and then walked step by step in the direction of Baifang's base camp.

According to the arrangement, the referee will soon announce the start of the second round of the inverted pole competition.

Thinking about it this way, when Wu Yi returned to the vicinity of Bai Fang's pole, he saw that everyone in the BC class who had just been in charge of "ensuring that the pole would not be blown down by the wind" for the whole round all backed away halfway in unison. The look in his eyes is similar to seeing a humanoid tyrannosaurus.

"Why are you looking at me? I won't throw you all around." Wu Yi raised his eyebrows.