The three-legged match between the two is still in full swing.

Behind Mikoto Misaka and Kuroko Shirai, the two of them were scrambling to deal with the surrounding air currents, which delayed the process, and the Bluebell Girls' High School players were already very close to the two.

The distance, less than ten meters!

And Misaka Mikoto and Mikoto didn't know it, Shirai Kuroko was holding a steel needle that was bent by Mikoto Misaka's ability, and fixed the corners of herself and Misaka Mikoto's top to the sports shorts.

However, at this moment when they were about to overtake Mikoto Misaka, the speed of the two competitors from Bluebell Girls' High School slowed down.

"Hey~ I said, Ju Wu, are we going to go over like this?"

"No, I don't know! But, in that case, you might get into danger, right? After all, the abilities of those people seem to be quite dangerous~~"

"Yes! I'll see, right? Anyway, if they get serious, they can reach the end in an instant, and we can't do it at all! ”

"Well, wise decision, I support you!"

Then, the two stopped five meters behind Mikoto Misaka and Kuroko Shirai.

And Inoue Yinghua and Saten Tears took advantage of Mikoto Misaka's efforts to deal with the air current, and rushed out more than 20 meters in one go.

"Tears! Let's just rush to the finish line! ”

Inoue Yinghua looked at Mikoto Misaka, who had just run again, and shouted proudly.

"Oh!"

Zuo Tian responded with tears in his eyes.

At this time, the two of them were less than 30 meters away from the finish line!

"Bastard! Don't just want to reach the finish line like this! ”

Mikoto Misaka, who was chasing closely behind, saw Inoue's smug appearance, roared, and blue electric light wrapped around his palms and threw them into the soil on both sides of the street.

Then, the blue current turned black, forming a long whip.

Controlling the whip to swing forward, the iron sand whip that was more than 20 meters long suddenly extended to five meters in front of Inoue Yinghua and Saten Tears.

Immediately afterwards, the Iron Sand Whip suddenly turned a corner as if it was alive, blocking the passage in front of Inoue Yinghua and Satian Tears.

"Huh! How naïve! ”

Inoue Yinghua smiled lightly at the iron sand whip that stretched out from the right side, turned left in front of him, and blocked the way.

Stretch out your right hand to the Iron Sand Whip, activate the magnetic glove, and directly push the Iron Sand Whip to the right front!

"Ahh

"Wow!"

The Iron Sand Whip suddenly lost control and flew forward, and Misaka Mikoto, who was being towed, screamed in surprise, and rushed out with Shirai Kuroko.

Bastard! What is this strange ability?

Mikoto Misaka scolded secretly and quickly let go of her control over the Iron Sand Whip.

"Kuroko, are you alright?"

After stabilizing her body, Mikoto Misaka asked Kuroko Shirai with concern.

"It's okay, sister! Forehead! That's ......"

Kuroko Shirai was talking when he suddenly caught a glimpse of Inoue Hideka throwing the robots that were patrolling and cleaning the street one by one onto the field.

The ground is also littered with iron sand left over from Mikoto Misaka's use of the Iron Sand Whip, which is one of the targets of the cleaning robot.

Along the traces of iron sand, five or six robots staggered, and rushed towards Mikoto Misaka while cleaning up the iron sand.

"Yikes! Don't, don't come here! ”

It may be the reason why Mikoto Misaka is often chased by robots due to the repeated sabotage of official duties, and she sees that the robots instinctively have an urge to escape.

"Don't worry, sister! Just leave it to me! ”

Reassuring Mikoto Misaka, Kuroko Shirai motioned for Mikoto Misaka to move on.

"Uh...... Kindness! ”

During the run, when the robot was about to hit the body, Shirai Kuroko shot out like lightning and pressed on the robot's fuselage.

With a whoosh, the robot disappeared from its place.

Sou! Sou!

Teleported out all the robots one after another, and the two of them could finally feel at ease, and chased after Inoue Yinghua and the others at full speed.

However, at this time, the distance between Inoue Yinghua and Satian Tears and the finish line was less than 5 meters.

"The moment of truth has finally arrived! The runners at Shagawa Junior High School are less than 5 meters away from the finish line, so can Tokiwadai Junior High School and Bluebell Girls' High School reverse at this time? Or has Jiang Lang exhausted his talents, and he can only helplessly watch the players of Zhachuan Middle School win the throne of victory! ”

"Roar! Awesome! ”

"I didn't expect Shagawa Junior High School to defeat Tokiwadai Junior High School!"

"Hey! Isn't that boy the one who just won the men's marathon in the junior high school group? ”

"Oh? Sure enough, it is! This kid isn't bad! Even the physical abilities of the long point on the machine were defeated by his men! ”

All kinds of voices of praise came from the mouths of the audience near the finish line to Inoue Hideka's ears, and Inoue couldn't help but laugh at the thought of waiting for Mikoto Misaka to be angry.

It's just that before he had time to laugh, Inoue Yinghua suddenly felt that Saten's tears next to him stopped-half a meter in front of the finish line.

"Yinghua ......"

Saten tears grabbed Inoue's arm to prevent him from falling to the ground before he could brake.

"Huh? What's wrong, Tears? ”

Inoue Yinghua looked at Zuotian suspiciously, and asked with tears.

But Saten Tears just smiled at Inoue Yinghua, and then turned his head to look in the direction of Mikoto Misaka.

"Forehead ......"

Inoue Yinghua scratched his head helplessly.

After getting along with Saten Tears for so long, what does she mean, Inoue Yinghua only needs a look to understand.

"Tears, I'm really defeated by you!"

Mikoto Misaka and Kuroko Shirai, who were following Inoue Hideka, wondered why they stopped, but they didn't stop moving forward.

It wasn't until they ran to Hideka Inoue and Saten's tears that the two stopped.

Mikoto Misaka just wanted to ask Inoue Hideka why, but saw Saten stretching out his hand to him with a tearful smile.

"Come on! Misaka-senpai, Shirai! ”

"Huh? Satian, why? Mikoto Misaka asked in surprise.

"That's it! Kuroko is not someone who can't afford to lose! ”

"Well~~ It doesn't matter what you win or lose, isn't it just fun to have fun?"

Zuo Tian smiled happily and said indifferently.

"Oh, by the way, if you don't leave, the first one will be taken away by the Bluebell Girls' High School contestants!"

"Hmm...... Since this is the result that Saten wants to see, then, there is no way! ”

Mikoto Misaka's face was slightly red, and she turned her head away, and put her hand on Saten's hand as if she had made up her mind.

"Uh...... Sister-sama...... Let me say what's okay? ”

Shirai Kuroko stroked her forehead and sighed a little speechlessly.

"Then don't say anything! Gone, tears! ”

Inoue Hideka watched the Bluebell Girls' High School players staring at each other not far away, reminded Saten to get ready, and then stepped towards the finish line.

Saten tearful held Mikoto Misaka, whose face was slightly red, and the two groups of contestants actually reached a reconciliation in the end and walked towards the finish line together.

I have to say, it's like a farce.

The chatter around the finish stopped and they all looked at the tears of Zuotian who didn't play cards according to common sense in amazement.

Even the narrator seemed to be in a state of surprise and did not broadcast the scene in time.

"Hey! Ju Wu, what the hell are we here for! Did they come to be an audience for those four people? ”

Ten meters away from the finish line, Riru Miyano cried and complained helplessly while running forward with her feet.

"I want to know, too, but you don't need us even if you're an audience, right? Because, you see, ......"

Kikukiko said and motioned for Miyano Riru to look at both sides of the street, and then ......

Even louder cheers erupted on both sides of the street!