On the eve of All Souls' Day, Beelzebub. Bisandi dislocated his thigh during training.

"Or Avery. Farmo?" Bepp said.

"Yes," Beelzebub took away the hot towel and observed the condition of his thighs, "but unlike last time, his protective gear is fine, but his strength has increased." He thought for a moment and added: "The coach told me that he could be a winger."

"Where did he be?"

"Cornerbacks, linebacks, freeguards."

"Say, he suddenly went from a defender to an attacker, huh?" "A big step forward," Sasha said. In rugby, most players focus on either attacking or defending. Beelzebub, who has more strength and speed than the average person, will certainly not be included in the defensive ranks, and even the coach will consciously favor the offensive position when he asks Beelzebub to try other positions.

On the court, it's the offensive players who get more praise and attention, just look at the iconic players – quarterbacks, quarterbacks, quarterbacks...... Runner ...... Wide receiver ...... Wide receivers – There is only one lineback, one free defender out of twenty, and the first picks from the college are quarterbacks and running forwards, and the defenders have to perform well to get a secret bonus.

Anthony. What is Mr. Hopkins doing? Bepp muttered to himself, if you want to teach that Avery a lesson. Farmer was too simple, a car accident, an accident, and he could spend the rest of his miserable life in bed—he told his brother Amp about it, and Amp warned him—"Don" had said that everything in Grande was all about Anthony. Mr. Hopkins calls the shots.

Bep could not disobey the words of his brother and "Don", and he had to admit that he was afraid of Anthony. Hopkins, according to the men on Poseidon Island, is not only violating the laws of humanity, but also the will of God - he is a devil who lives in the sun. An unlucky omen and the deepest nightmare. The people of Poseidon Island are almost extremely repulsive to outsiders, they think that those people are either policemen, detectives, or cowards who can betray their friends and brothers at any time, but when it comes to "doctors", even the most ferocious "iron hammers" and the most stubborn "old men" will keep their mouths shut. Look away.

So Bep could only watch like this.

When he couldn't bear it anymore, he went to see the Avery. Famo, who was a big man, a little taller than Beelzebub, his well-developed sternocleidomastoid trapezius muscles made his neck look bigger than his head, his arms and legs were so thick that he couldn't fit together, and Beep stood beside him like wet-haired chicks standing next to an adult rooster - they peed side by side and in front of a row of urinals, which was certainly not a good place, but Avery had already moved into another dormitory building. He is one year older than Bepp, and he rarely goes to the library, so Bep and him have little to do with each other.

Even when it came to solving his personal problems, Avery looked dull and gloomy, staring at the sensors in the urinal. His eyebrows furrowed, and he didn't even look at Bepp, who was standing next to him.

He a lot, and he was in a hurry, and a few drops splashed on the back of Bepp's hand, and it was hot, and it was red, as if it had been mixed with blood.

Bep wanted to take a pen out of his pocket and stick it in his eye or ear. That's a real nuisance. He prayed to God, Anthony. Hopkins was able to make a move sooner rather than later.

Anthony. Hopkins moved earlier than Bepp had thought, and at two o'clock that afternoon, the headmaster of Grande was forced to receive a group of unwelcome guests, some of whom were on all fours with two ears erect. Sticking out their tongues and wagging their tails.

A new law that targets the abuse of illegal drugs and firearms by students on campus — government law enforcement officers can request unannounced assistance from the university and search entire dormitories.

The tailed "special law enforcement officers" were dragged into the students' dormitories by real law enforcement officers, and illegal drugs were found in all sorts of strange places. The most common are round pills and capsules mixed with cold medicine and milk tablets, and others include powder in sugar jars, filter paper that melts and then dries after the tablets are soaked, lard mixed with drug powder in a girl's skin cream, and injections hidden in ice cream...... The searchers were experienced and methodical, they moved quickly, more than a hundred dormitories took only five hours, students were forbidden to return to their dormitories, they were gathered in the cafeteria, no one had the heart to go to dinner—in private schools, the use of prescription drugs to improve grades was not uncommon, except for non-human beings like Beelzebub and Sasha, who had to be busy with schoolwork, practice, community service, clubs, and sports every day, almost all of them were in a state of physical and mental exhaustion, and there were no such medicines, They simply can't concentrate or be sober in listening to lectures, writing assignments and exams.

"It's just medicine!" A girl fidgeted and whispered to her roommate, "I have depression, the doctor prescribed me medicine, I have a diagnosis certificate and a prescription."

"It's fine." Her roommate comforted, "They can't do anything, everyone is using it." She hid some Adline for ADHD in a tampon bag, and a bottle of propylamine capsules for ADHD in adults.

Avery. Farmer refused to speak to others, including his roommate, and he was pinching his fingers, his face purple and sweat soaking through his T-shirt.

Some of the students were called in for questioning, and when the teacher came to Ivory, he looked like he was going to faint at any moment.

Law enforcement officers found syringes and something that looked wrong from Avery's closet and the lockers under the bed.

"I can explain!" Avery exclaimed, "It's not what you think it is—it's just...... Just some medicine. ”

"What medicine?"

Avery replied vaguely, and his interrogator gave him a stern glance, "Seriously, kid."

"Some hormones...... Steroids," the boy, who was a head taller than the one who interrogated him, replied in a trance, "and some oily ......"

"Are you the only one using it?"

“…… I don't know," Avery said, "but I haven't given it to anyone else — it's just for building muscle, I'm a football player, I want to be a running forward and a quarterback...... I was just...... Someone told me...... It's not illegal......"

"If they are indeed what you say," the man said, "it is not illegal, but it is wrong." Okay, you're good to go. ”

((One second to remember)