Chapter Twenty-Eight: Igniting the Flame of Class E
Aaron's offensive wasn't over yet, his powerful legs jumped back against Summer's body, his hands supported to the ground, and his feet swept like a whirlwind.
【Physique!】 Whirlwind! 】
Summer's chest sank, followed by countless consecutive kicks, each with the power to kick Summer away.
But Summer's body didn't move at all, as if it was pulled by some kind of force and couldn't move, and it was hard to resist these dozens of feet.
The impact of the last dozens of feet was concentrated and exploded.
Aaron kicked out one last kick, and Summer was like a bullet out of the chamber, breaking the rubber belt that surrounded the ring, leaving a humanoid passage in the flower garden.
Night Supper was a little worried, and hurriedly ran to the flower garden, only to see Summer constantly patting his chest and coughing repeatedly, but he looked healthy.
"Hey, hey, why don't you dodge, you can do it, right?"
Seeing that the summer was fine, Nightsnack put away his concerned expression and immediately frowned and complained.
"I just want to see the power of his kick."
Summer smiled wryly, and the kick in the chest was still a little uncomfortable.
Summer grabs the hand of the night snack and wants to stand up.
"Hey !!!" I didn't react to the supper, and in a panic, I was directly pulled down and smashed into Summer's arms.
The fragrance of tea is overflowing.
"Ahem! Cough! Ahem! Summer coughed a few more times: "You hurt me much more than that kick." ”
"Why are you pulling me suddenly, let go quickly." Nightnight breaks free from Summer's arms and pulls Summer up only after making sure to stand firm.
"I'm going to win for sure, cheer for me! Take them with you. Summer smiled and walked out of the flower garden.
Ye Xiao understood that they were referring to the people in Class E.
Summer returned to the ring, covered in flowers and leaves, and looked a little embarrassed.
The ring is just a decoration, and the rules of the duel are not out of the ring, even if you lose, you have to fight until one side surrenders or can't fight!
Aaron was in power, and more than 30 people in Class D seemed to be doping, the lights were fully turned on, the music sounded, and the cheers continued.
Night Supper sighed, didn't know where to get a bunch of tambourine, and threw it in front of the silent Class E.
"His battlefield is on the stage, your battlefield is off the stage, he will definitely win, what about you?"
Still silent, Yexiao scolded angrily: "Don't you dare to fight, don't you dare to cheer for your classmates?" ”
Some of them looked up at the squad leader, who was breathing rapidly, and his body hesitated between wanting to move and not daring to move.
Saying that you can win, wasn't it just knocked away?
Even if you can win one-on-one this time, what can you change? Can he alone make Class E stronger than Class D?
Can it be as usual? Why are we being forced to take a stand?
Class E was hesitating, and the dull drum beat accompanied by the crisp sound of bells.
Boom! Boom! Knock knock!!
In the ears, in the heart.
Xianyin picked up a tambourine with a bell, lowered her head, blushed, and beat it gently.
The deafening voice of Class D drowned out the small voice, but it could not cover the voice that penetrated into the bottom of the heart.
One by one, more and more people picked up the tambourine, and the sound of the accumulation became louder and louder.
"Transfer students, you must win!"
I don't know who shouted first, although he still hasn't remembered the name of the transfer student.
"Don't lose to those bastards in Class D!"
Someone spoke again, and more and more people spoke.
"Hey, you're collectively crazy?" The sound of cheering in Class E caught the attention of Class D.
The music stopped abruptly, and the lights shone in unison, reflecting on the faces of the E-class people who had just opened their mouths to shout cheers.
"Are you shouting a couple of words?"
Some people from Class D surrounded them, and the invisible pressure made everyone in Class E retreat again and again.
Some of the students in Class E began to tremble, scared and excited.
From the moment I picked up the tambourine and made the first sound, I couldn't calm down my heart, as if the raging sea was constantly pounding on the shore.
"Say it again, what are you afraid of! It's just going to kill you bastards! ”
"In the summer, you must win! Be sure to win~~woo~~woo~~!! ”
The two raised their heads to resist, but they were immediately controlled by the people of Class D, and they were gagged and pressed to the ground.
Summer and Aaron in the ring stopped dueling in unison and looked in the direction of Class E.
Aaron's mocking smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he finally found a reason to teach everyone in Class D a lesson.
On the other side, Summer glanced at everyone in Class E, looking at the two classmates who were trampled on the ground for cheering themselves.
Summer clenched his fists, but didn't make a move.
The summer battlefield is on the stage, and off the stage is their battlefield.
"Feel free to do so, I'm on it anyway!"
Another person in Class E shouted, his body already moving, and he punched the person who stepped on his classmate back.
The flag had been raised, and the crowd of Class E was surging, frantically rushing to the front of the Class D students, rescuing the two students who had been controlled.
It was the first time that the students of Class D encountered such a large-scale resistance from Class E, and they were a little panicked and retreated again and again.
"Stop! Don't hit! The leader of Class E hurried to the front, hoping to stop the dispute.
"It's just a battle between Class D and the transfer students, as long as the transfer students finish fighting, everything is over, isn't it?"
The squad leader said words that even he couldn't believe: "If you guys aren't enough, I can continue to fight you on behalf of the transfer students." ”
There is absolutely no chance of winning, whether it is the number or strength, there is absolutely no chance of winning.
I don't want to have any more partners forced to drop out of school, I don't want to have any more partners to have to lie down and live my life.
The squad leader tried to put on an ugly smile, as if he was pleading with Class D, and said, "So I beg you, let the conflict end here, okay?" ”
Everyone in Class D came around, and the momentum overwhelmed Class E again, looking at the leader of Class E who said stupid things, and said contemptuously: "Yes! But you have to be a little sincere, right? ”
"Kneel down and kowtow to the masters of Class D, we can consider letting you waste go today!"
As soon as the words came out, everyone in Class D began to look up to the sky and laugh, and some people even made room for the Class E squad leader to kneel and kowtow.
The squad leader's lower body was a little numb, and the six gods in his mind were masterless, and he began to slowly raise his steps like a wooden man.
If this contradiction can be resolved, if it is really possible......
"If it can't be over, don't lie to yourself anymore!" Everyone in Class E stood in front of the squad leader, hoping that their squad leader would recognize the reality.
The raised footsteps did not move, and the student of Class E, who had just taken the initiative, came over and hugged the class leader and said:
"Thanks to you all these years, you have done enough for us, so please continue to support us behind the scenes!"
The squad leader came to the academy just to pass the fifth level to obtain a qualification certificate, and then go to the Demon Hunter Association to find a job and live his dull life.
He has been the president of Class E since the first grade, and over the years, some students have gone to better classes, and some have repeated grades or dropped out.
He took the rest of the people to deal with Class D, always trying to get a long-term stable environment for the majority at the cost of a few.
Now that I think about it, was it wrong? Maybe it was a big mistake from the very beginning.
The conflict began to escalate, and almost everyone was drawn into the battlefield.
The dispute between Class D and Class E is bound to be resolved.