ミッション17:JOURNEY HOME
Yue Yong Xiaomeng is now mentally up and down. At only one hundred and thirty-five centimeters tall, she was facing the man opposite, who was the teacher of the rival school that their school was about to face.
"A school like yours that is full of rubbish from lv0 to lv2 can have a lv5? I've heard that your class's final ability test results in the last semester are very bad.,That lv5 or something is actually just a lv2.,I just don't know how you got through the relationship and let the foreigner be rated as lv5.,In fact, his so-called lv5 ability level didn't dare to show it to others.。 On a hot day, the male teacher, who was still dressed in a straight suit, said loudly.
I don't know why.,Although my level was determined to be lv5 by the above and below.,But there hasn't been any official notice.,Not even the "library" in the school park city has not been changed.,So far,It's just that our school has received the news.,No one outside acknowledges it at all.。
"Hmm~~ Si Kou sauce is not a fake lv5, I know Si Kou sauce best! He's going to show you how good he is! Yueyong Xiaomeng seemed to be a little shaken.
"Oh~~ You're really confident. Then I'll have to wait and see how strong the 'lv5' comes out of a school like yours." The other party added a heavy pronunciation to the word "lv5": "The last time I learned it, you made a fool of me in public, and this time I want to collect this debt from you in the arena of the world's broadcast." We'll start a little lighter, but if your failed works are too weak, then I don't know about Luo. But, if you're 'lv5', you shouldn't be afraid of such a small scene, ah-hahahahahahaha." As a male teacher from an elite school with sports as his specialty, he left with laughter.
"Hmm-s-ko-chan...... You have to come on......" Yue Yong Xiaomeng remembered the past situation of her student, and muttered to herself that she was still not confident enough.
Mikoto Misaka sat on the student gas mat, her face was red and white, and she was talking to herself that she didn't know what to make up in her head. Then she was startled by Intix, who suddenly fell next to her, and then defeated in front of the opponent's brain, which was completely equipped with only two props, food and dangma.
"Are you here to help Dangma?" Intix was right in one bite.
"What... What the? Stupid... What are you talking about, stupid. Why should I cheer that guy on?" Mikoto Misaka retorted with a flushed face.
"Oh......" Intix was completely unmotivated: "That's the ...... who came to cheer for Yoichi"
"No...... No! This...... This...... It's even more impossible! "Mikoto Misaka was almost jumping.
"Hmm......" Intex ignored her, and just muttered, "You will be punished when you lie......"
At this time, the signal of the players entering the stadium was heard on the campus radio.
Mikoto Misaka was constantly called hungry by Intix, so she had to hand the biscuit-shaped vitality supplement (chocolate flavor) she had prepared to Intix, but the other party just opened her mouth, which made her head can't help but have a cross, "Okay...... It's lazy......" Still, she shoved something into Intix's mouth.
Then she casually looked into the campus. The opponent who bet with her is that they seem to be an elite school that pays attention to sports, and even the simple warm-up exercises make people feel professional.
In contrast, the other side is completely amateur. They gathered in their own ranks, each class with a wooden stick.
"If the other party is serious, it's bad." Mikoto Misaka shook her head and looked in the direction of Uejo Danma's side. Judging from the guidebook alone, his school is not a school for further education, and it is really an "extremely ordinary school" with no personality. That's what Mai Trin originally thought.
But there are real brave men who stand there.
"Huh?" Mikoto Misaka couldn't help but suspect that she had read it wrong.
"Looks like we're really able to bluff people like this." I couldn't help but complain.
Because of the relationship between our side and using my lv5 as a magic weapon to win, we ended up in a fan-shaped formation, and there were only three people in the final position: me, Snow Frost, and the master of the Fukiji system.
Snow Frost's ability to manipulate plants in the direction of herbs is demonstrated in school, but of course, this is only the tip of the iceberg of her unimaginably powerful abilities. Now, that I've been a drag on in sports competitions for a long time, I've become the core of the team, so just in case, the formation of our school has surrounded me in the safest position, and Xueshuang has been specially asked - in fact, she is going to do it herself - to act as the doctor who treats me in case of emergency. And the head of the Fukiyo Makeup Troupe, who had just changed his clothes, stood in this position as the commander of the change of formation.
Teacher Fang Xiaomeng called me as soon as she came back, and then with tears in her eyes, she asked me to use my abilities to help the school win this victory. It seems that she didn't know where she was stimulated just now, I couldn't do it before, but now...... Teacher Xiaomeng has always taken good care of us, so we can't just drop the chain for her 'little' family here today. In addition, when Ma was still fanning the flames on the side, the head of the blowing system also said what to do, so I pretended to agree reluctantly after two excuses.
I can't take out my big stuff, Lieutenant General Druze Zabi said, "War is by numbers!" "So I have prepared batch after batch of model troops to deal with various levels of warfare. My current thinking is what level of troops should be used to deal with the opponent, not because I am afraid that the strength will not be enough, but because I am afraid that the first round of the Daba Star Festival will become a shocking tragedy full of corpses, so, "I have to think about what kind of ...... to use?"
So, soon the plan was decided. Corresponding to the model troops I will use, the corresponding formations for each class, and how to change the formation - in fact......
Mikoto Misaka's eyes were good, and she saw me at the back of the line, Yukishuang and our Fukiyoshi Rin.
"That guy! Forget about his sister, who is that girl on the side, I say! Breasts are still ......" Mikoto Misaka couldn't go on, she lowered her head and touched her chest, and then she looked like she was completely defeated......
Then, she was awakened by the high-pitched, loud whistle of the head of the barrister class. Our team has changed.
Speaking of changing formations, in fact, the formation is completely shrunk to the tightest state, and the front layer is full of boys with defensive abilities or strong bodies that can resist beatings.
"Huh? What is this for? Just give up? Mikoto Misaka didn't understand what we were doing, but the next moment, she was straight to Sparta......
In the horrified eyes of the students of the elite school, in front of our team, suddenly two rows of red and white painted Jim first production type, a total of seventy-two units in two rows, twenty-four squads of Jim. Although the height of each one was only more than two meters, the sudden appearance of a robot unit that was completely made of metal at a glance scared them silly.
Mikoto Misaka is pulling her dislocated jaw back.
Then, the master craftsman emerged from the void and stood in the center of the entire procession. Then the master fed on his side, clasped his hands on his chest, leaned his head back, signaled to the Jim army, and then shook his head forward, and the twelve Jim squads in the first row each formed a triangular formation and rushed forward. Immediately after, the twelve squads in the second row also pressed up together. Then the master craftsman jumped forward, and the next moment appeared in the opponent's team that had begun to collapse.
"It turns out that what Kuroko said is true, that guy is really a saboteur...... Mikoto Misaka connected her jaw, and looked at the master craftsman who once hugged her in amazement (correct!) Jumped into the crowd of students across from us, completely ignoring all attacks, and knocked them down with one slap at a time; The jims formed a triangular formation, holding steel shields and rampage through the passages inside, and then knocked down the wooden sticks one by one; muttered, "Fortunately, he still knows how to converge...... Yes! That's not right! Mikoto Misaka looked at the stands, "There are so many parents watching the game here!" And so many journalists! How dare you do that! You're killing yourself! Mouth! Mouth! ”
I stood at the back of our team, which was stunned, and looked at the face of the head of the Fukiyoshi Faculty who had completely turned blue-purple, and said slowly, "Look, I said that my ability is not suitable for use. ”
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