From the moment the petite girl stood in the ring, she heard the mocking whispers of the bad teenagers around her, after all, in the bad world, body shape is basically linked to combat effectiveness: muscular hunk is synonymous with the strong, on the contrary, this kind of petite girl is the weak.

Many people looked at the ring with the mood of watching the excitement.

In fact, when Mikoto Misaka stood up before, she was treated the same way. I can only say that because of my narrow vision, I can't see any other connotations other than my appearance, which is really sad.

The master of ceremonies at this venue is naturally also a member of the Silver Rakshasa Society, wearing a purple and white hat hoodie, which is very conspicuous at a glance. Glancing at the petite girl with two ponytails, he asked in an indifferent voice:

"The gang to which the person belongs."

"I'm Megumi Tokieda, and I'm a detective."

The girl stated in a slightly shrill voice that matched the impression of a young woman.

This sentence played the effect of a condensation bomb, and the bad teenagers present froze for a moment.

After a brief silence, a sea of laughter erupted.

"She said she's a detective!"

"Hahaha, is this a new type of joke?"

"It's so cute—hey! Just come home with me! ”

Statements like these came and went, and through the layers of people, Mikoto Misaka could clearly feel the anger of the little blonde detective with two ponytails.

The girl bit her lip, took a few deep breaths, suppressed her anger, turned to the master of ceremonies of the Silver Rakshasa Society and asked, "This party, as long as anyone is interested, can come and sign up." I'm not in a gang, so I can participate, right? ”

"Yes. But...... Let's be a [Deathmatch], brother, see that you are ignorant, kindly remind you: you will die...... It's really going to die! Scared, right? ”

"Humph!"

The young detective snorted unhappily, ignoring his provocation, and continued: "Write, Megumi Shieda, is a detective. ”

"Good good ......"

The master of ceremonies of the Silver Rakshasa Society held back a smile: I stopped it, but I didn't stop it. Good words are hard to persuade the damned ghost, she is looking for death by herself, no wonder herself.

The Silver Rakshasa Society's Deathmatch will have only one purpose, and that is to unite all the participating gangs, and everyone will worship the strongest person as the leader, and he will be the only one. This condition seems to be very fair, and everyone can be the boss, each according to his ability.

But actually,Just think about it.,The Silver Rakshasa will be a bad gang formed by gathering all the dangerous elements in the school city.,In terms of combat effectiveness,,They're the strongest! The boss of the Silver Rakshasa Society is naturally the most powerful of this group of bad young bosses. In the end, isn't he the one who has the power?

Let's start by drawing a big cake that looks fair, but in reality, the person who painted the cake never thought of giving it to other people.

Today, Shi Zhihui came to the door by herself, and the Silver Rakshasa Society didn't care so much. Officially recognized her as a contestant, and then began to call her opponents.

The bad boy who stood up had a lewd smile on his face, and Mikoto Misaka looked at it from afar, and felt that what was wrong with these people's brains, would they only judge a person's combat effectiveness from their appearance? When I was on the field, I was directly despised by the other side.

The weapons are two butterfly knives, and the actual combat effectiveness of this weapon is not very high, but it is very good to perform. I saw his hands frantically shaking, and the two wings of the butterfly knife were really like two flying butterflies, dancing in his palms, and the silver light swirled around in his fingers.

It's pretty, but it's practical...... Well...... Anyway, it's definitely not as real as a machete and a baseball bat.

"Now, Kuroko......"

"yes, I know."

Where to use Mikoto Misaka to remind? Shirai Kuroko was ready when she took out her weapon: if the situation was out of control and Megumi Tokieda's life was in danger, she used her teleportation ability to save Megumi Tokieda and run.

This is the most powerful thing about Kuroko Shirai. If it's used for rescue, it's really convenient to move in space.

Megumi Shi looked at the fast knife in his hand, silently bent down, curled up her legs, and lay on the ground, which was a bit similar to the starting position of a sprint race, and it seemed that she was ready to take the initiative to attack it.

The delinquent teenager also put away his carelessness, it is shameful enough to bully an unarmed woman with a weapon, and it will be even more humiliating if he loses. With two brushes of his hands, the butterfly knife was retracted, turning into two sharp knives in his hands.

Taking this as a signal, Megumi Tokieda threw her legs up with all her might, and her sneakers made a dull sound on the ground, and the little girl ran out like a wild cat! Where will the bad be merciful? With his hands wide open, one left and one right, he poked at Shi Zhihui's body......

However, before that, Shi Zhihui lowered her body more and more during the run, and when she was still about a meter away from the other party, her right foot was quickly inserted in front of her left foot, and with a force, her whole person was like a jumping fish, and pounced forward.

The goal is ......

Under the ribs of a delinquent teenager!

When both hands are raised high, there is naturally no protection under the ribs. Shizhi Hui fish-like fluttering, she was originally small, and the fish leaping flutter made her position even lower, unless the bad boy squatted down quickly, she couldn't hit her at all!

Where will Megumi Shieda give him this opportunity?

I saw her fly under the bad boy's ribs, and landed behind him, and two slender calves wrapped around one of the bad boy's legs like tentacles!! And then......

With both hands on the ground, Megumi Shieda twisted her waist with all her might! Roll your body like a spinning top!

"Ouch!"

The bad boy felt that a powerful force suddenly came from his right leg, and his body was uncontrollable, and he fell and ate!

He didn't understand what was going on!

"That's amazing......"

Shirai Kuroko suddenly let out such a compliment.

"Sister, have you noticed, her feet just now fell on the man's knees, her left foot was in the knee socket, and the right foot was on the kneecap, so she was imprisoning the other party's knee joints. This is a very common joint technique, but I didn't expect to be able to use my feet. ”

As if to corroborate Shirai Kuroko's explanation, Megumi Shireeda got up neatly after tripping the bad boy with a blow, retreated two steps, straddled the bad boy, and quickly grabbed his right leg with both hands. Rao is Shieda Megumi's body is smaller, and she is also taller than the leg length of the bad boy, and now she is like a ferryman, using the right leg of the bad boy as an oar, holding the whole in her arms, and then ......

Grabbed his ankles with both hands and twisted it with all his might!

This is a professional joint technique called "Ankle-Lock", and being able to use this so skillfully shows that Megumi Tokieda is definitely not an ordinary person.

A person's leg is going forward, and now he is suddenly being pulled and running backwards, how can there be any reason why it doesn't hurt? In addition, although the ankle is inconspicuous, the pain is extremely fatal! The bad boy didn't care about face, ouch a wolf howl, the pain was so bad that he couldn't stand it, and subconsciously shook his hands on one leg, trying to hit Shi Zhihui, who made himself so painful, but where would the girl let him hit, while folding his ankles fiercely, his legs were as agile as jumping rope to avoid the attack of the bad boy, and as a result, because he moved, the strength to tighten his ankles was greater!

"Surrender!"

Shi Zhihui ordered unhappily. His arms added some strength and squeezed his ankles harder.

"Surrender! Surrender Surrender Surrender! I lost! I lost! Grandma spare me!! ”

Shi Zhihui snorted unhappily, let go of his hands, and let his legs fall to the ground weakly, the bad boy didn't even have the intention of seeking revenge, and limped down.

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