Chapter 66: And the Repechage?

This was Cook's third day of official enrollment at Emperor Star High School, and in the early morning of this day, Cook had already collapsed like a dead fish on the desks and chairs in the classroom, as if he had been drained of his whole body's energy.

The back door of the classroom was opened at this time, and a boy in a strict uniform with blue square glasses walked in with a meticulous look at the student tie on his chest, smiling angrily.

However, when he saw Cook on his seat, which was about to melt like a candle, his shoulders trembled uncontrollably in fright.

"You...... Why are you here?" Bell let out a stiff puzzled voice, the bag on his shoulder that he forgot to put down in surprise.

"Huh?" Cook looked up lazily and looked at Bell with a natural expression, "I'm a student now, isn't it normal to be in school?"

"No...... Didn't you participate in your class competition?" Bell continued.

"Don't mention it, I get angry when I think about it. Cook whispered hatefully, gritting his teeth, as if he had seen some enemy.

If they hadn't been attacked and seriously injured and spent a day and a night in the school's health room, would they have missed the first game?

Although this will not affect his participation in the national competition, it is better to fight for the things that should be fought for, and if both Sherrill and Elaine can be equipped with the corresponding ability items, it will definitely make their team strength a qualitative leap.

"What's the matter, what's going on with you?" Bell asked, finally putting down his backpack and sitting back in his seat.

"For some reason, we were late for the first game......"

"What? are you kidding me?" Bell was surprised that his eyes almost fell off the bridge of his nose, and he had a ghostly expression.

"But...... But you're not going to participate in the repechage?" Bell touched his big flat head again in confusion after the next second of shock, and wondered.

"What? What repechage?" Cook blinked his eyes in confusion and looked at Bell fixedly.

"There's a repechage match in the class competition, don't you know?"

Hearing this, Cook's eyes widened in shock, and his weak posture that was originally paralyzed collapsed in an instant, and he stared at Bell in front of him in a daze, and even the noise among his classmates around him was completely forgotten by him.

At this moment, the back door of the classroom was opened again, and the cold breath filled the entire classroom in an instant, and the original noisy atmosphere became quiet at this time.

"Isn't that guy Sheryl, a senior in high school, what is he doing here in the first grade?"

"He's the same Sheryl, and sure enough, as rumored to be, it looks like it's hard to get touched. ”

"Speak quiet! He's the most powerful combat-type ability in our school, and if he hears it, be careful that he can't eat and walk around. ”

Listening to the muttering of the classmates around him, Cook turned his head with difficulty like a robot, and looked at Sheryl behind him, whose face was skyrocketing.

"Don't keep grinding here, Teacher, they're all waiting for you!" said Sherrel, with his hands in the pockets of his jacket, looking at Cook with a cold face.

"Oh...... Oh......" Bright touched his nose, and Cook replied weakly in a whisper.

I can't be blamed for that!, if I had known about the repechage, I would have come here?" Cook grumbled inwardly.

On the right side of the gymnasium of Emperor Star High School, there is a huge building specially set up for the class of the Ability, called the Star Hall, where the class of the Abilitykeeper is often active, whether it is the annual final exam or the various ability competitions held by the school, it is held there.

The area of the Star Energy Pavilion is very large, according to Cook's conservative estimates, there are at least three stadiums.

I have to say that this school is really willing to work the students of the Alien, and this one Star Energy Pavilion alone surpasses the vast majority of high schools in the country.

Walking inside, Cook was even more amazed, the equipment here is so comprehensive and sophisticated, even the surrounding walls are made of a decorative ability prop, all the way down, the carved carvings on the walls are like flowing water, flowing all the way down the water wave ripple pattern on both sides of the corridor, both magical and exquisite.

The plush carpet under their feet is like a neon machine in a street dance shop, and with each step, it will ripple in a circle of magnificent light lines, giving people a sense of novelty and pleasure.

Further back, Cook saw the closed rooms one after another, although he couldn't see the scenes inside, but judging from the various abilities and energy that overflowed in them, they must have been filled with exercise equipment that was beneficial to the students of the abilities, and it was no wonder that Emperor Star High School would always have second-order students represented in the national competitions in the past.

Although this session is a bit strange...... Cook secretly glanced at the meticulous Sherrill beside him and complained.

Finally, after rounding a right angle, Cook saw Afra and Elaine standing on a metal disc in the distance.

"It's too slow! what are you doing every day?" As she approached, Elaine folded her hands on her chest and shouted at Cook with an impatient expression.

So, I didn't even know there was a repechage!" Cook muttered to himself as he looked at Elaine in confusion.

"It's useless to talk about this now, you better hurry up. Afra whispered, and Cook nodded, stepping up the metal steps to the side and onto the top of the disc.

"Remember, you're in the repechage match, and if you lose any of them, you'll be eliminated completely, understand?"

Cook nodded lightly and remained silent.

In such an eerie quiet atmosphere, the disc trembled violently, and in a burst of mechanical gear turning, it soared upwards like an elevator.

It was also at this time that Cook let go of his hands in front of his chest, opened his eyes, and looked up with a solemn expression.

Although it was his first time participating in the class competition, in such a formal atmosphere, he also knew that the competition was about to begin.

He wondered what kind of opponent he would face.

Inadvertently, Cook broke his original solemn expression, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and even the blood inside his body was a little hot and rolling.

With a slight tremor, the disc finally sent Cook and his party to the top, and a huge stone ring appeared in front of Cook and the others.

"Go ahead. Afra whispered, and the three Cooks nodded slightly, jumped off the disc, and stood on top of the ring.

"Why isn't there a single person watching the fight?" Cook had just landed, and he glanced around the audience around the ring, and found that there was not a single figure there, and he couldn't help but be a little curious.

"A student's vocation is to learn. On the side, Sherrill coldly said something that seemed to have nothing to do with him, and the shocked Cook looked at him repeatedly.

"Hmph!" Elaine snorted coldly at this, and turned away, with a hint of dissatisfaction and complaint in her tone.

Sherrill didn't seem to hear that, his grim gaze fixed on the other disc exit of the ring from the start, and it was clear that he was more interested in the opponent he was about to face.

There was another slight trembling sound, and under the gaze of Cook and his party, three boys in first-year uniforms jumped off the disc one by one.

"First graders? Sherrill said lightly, not at all meaning to take these three people into account.

"After all, it's a repechage, and most of them are still first-year juniors. Elaine brushed the long hair around her ears and said casually.

Hearing this, Cook narrowed his eyes and looked at the three boys, whose blue ties stood out on their chests.

The blue tie is the logo of their first graders, and further up, there are red ties and black ties, representing the second and third graders.

However, this is not Cook's main focus, he still pays more attention to the three students, after all, there is only one class composed of the Adepts in each of the three grades, and since the other party is a first-year student, it means that he is in the same class.

Well...... Sure enough, I still can't name it.

Cook looked at the three men and shook his head regretfully, although they did look familiar, but they couldn't name them at all.

"Hey, isn't that Senior Sherrel, how could he be in the repechage?"

"Wouldn't he? Isn't he known as the strongest combat ability in the school?"

"And that, isn't that Cook? the one who sleeps all day. ”

On the other side, the three boys had been tightly together, whispering to each other, glancing towards Cook and his party from time to time, and the surprised little eyes were as if they had heard some rare news that was rare for a thousand years.

"Lao Tzu is here for the resurrection!Do you have any opinions?!" Sherrill snorted angrily, with a terrifying look on his face.

"I've bothered you every day when I sleep?" Cook gritted his teeth in resentment, as if he had been mentioned some mental scar by the other side.

"Why is there no role for this senior sister?" Elaine also said in a cold voice, feeling extremely uncomfortable that the other party completely ignored herself.

The cold and terrifying majestic momentum quickly condensed from Cook's side, like a thousand-pound giant hammer, slamming to the ground, and the heavy pressure brought by it swept towards the three people like a monstrous wave, and their bodies trembled and stiffened, choked their throats, and even their breathing became very chaotic.

"What a bunch of idiots. Afra looked at the three students in the distance and shook her head helplessly.

Anyway, it is also the students under her hands, who usually look down and don't look up, but now they are a little unbearable to see them in a tragic end.