Chapter 120: The Cerebral Palsy Manufacturing Conference that is about to begin

In fact, the freshmen are still relatively simple, and when they received the notice from the academy about the pillow war activities, this group of cute newcomers really thought that they were just throwing pillows. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

When they came to the square in high spirits to prepare for the upcoming event, they saw a group of seniors and seniors wearing heavy body armor, or holding or dragging unusually inflated pillows.

"It's another annual legal bullying activity," looking at the group of freshmen standing in place with a confused face on the other side, Sakura Manji, who was also fully equipped and dressed, yawned boredly, "Hurry up and end it, I'm so sleepy." ”

"In your state, be careful of being shot from behind." Looking at his state, the corners of his mouth curled slightly, "It is a very shameful thing to be eliminated by someone in the pillow war." ”

"Anyway, there's still you behind it, unless you suddenly go berserk and attack your teammates." Sakura Manji glanced at Chao Shenya, "But then again, you really plan to ...... from these new students"

"Blank paper is more likely to have than those of us who already have words, isn't it?"

"Cut, whatever you want, anyway, the 'Dark Nebula' and the SAO community also participated in this event, so I promise to stand until the end."

"Rest assured, rest assured, everything is in the calculation."

Looking at Chao Shenya's strategizing appearance, Sakura Manji couldn't help but pout, does this guy really think that he is the reincarnation of Kong Ming?

Just as Sakura Manji was looking forward to the end of this annual farce, on the other side of them, a group of several girls and a fat man was also discussing tactics.

"Arita Haruyuki, wait for the event to start, you will take the lead, as long as we resist the first wave of attacks, we can use the team's mobility to slowly grind out the people of other clubs."

Seeing more and more students gathered in the square, Hei Xue Ji, who is the head of the club, couldn't help frowning slightly, so many people using the square as a venue for pillow battles will inevitably squeeze the space that can be maneuvered, and it can be said that his side is completely at a disadvantage in the early stage, after all, except for the big fat man of Arita Chunxue, there are all girls in the club.

"It's me again......" Hearing this arrangement, the obese Arita Chunxue suddenly pursed her lips a little aggrieved, although it was nothing to be smashed by the soft pillows that were not stuffed with anything by the freshmen, but if she met a student of the same level...... Then I'm really going to become a pig's head.

"Do you have an opinion?" Kurokyukihime glanced at Haruyuki Arita, who immediately shuddered and shook his head, "Although you have a high talent for operating mechanical dolls after connecting the nerve connection device, you are of no use at all in this kind of face-to-face battle except for the function of a meat shield. ”

"......" Hearing this, Arita Haruki nodded silently, although Kuroyukihime's words were not very good, but it was indeed true.

If it weren't for his unusually high talent in the control of mechanical figures, this academy would not have recruited him at all, and there are many dead fat boys like him who can only play virtual games.

"Are students of all levels already there?" Just when the new students were panicking and the old students were gearing up, an elegant male voice sounded in the square, "The pillow fight activity will start in five minutes, please inform the class leaders to inform the students who have not yet arrived to act as soon as possible, and those who are late will enter the punishment team for a week." ”

"Punishment team?" Wen Qing, who had just arrived at the scene, glanced at the loudspeaker in the square suspiciously, "What is that?" ”

And with the arrival of Wenqing, a new wave of discussion has also been set off in the team of old students, and the object must be this new freshman.

"Holy, dress like that and come over to the pillow fight!?" A senior pointed at Wen Qing, who was dressed as a heavy infantryman, his eyes were about to pop out, why are you here to participate in the event or go to the battlefield!?

"Huh?" The corners of Chao Shenya's mouth curled slightly, "Interesting, some of the freshmen actually noticed the loophole in this activity." ”

"Dress like that, and you're not afraid of being set on fire." A hint of mockery crossed Sakura Manji's eyes: "Don't you understand the truth of the tree's big move?" ”

"Don't say that, at least with the equipment on that freshman's body, basically no one will catch up with him in the early stage, and his 'survival' time may be longer than ours."

"So, do you want to recruit him into the club?" Looking at the smiling expression on his face, Sakura Manji knew that this guy must have something planned in his head again.

"Let's take a look at the skills first, after all, in this world, it's not enough to have a smart brain."

The old students are all pointing fingers, and the freshmen will not be calm here, no one thought that there would be people in their classmates who are dressed more than the seniors, is this really just a simple activity of throwing pillows at each other?

"That, senior, did you make a mistake?" A freshman swallowed and greeted with a forced smile.

Looking at this freshman, Wen Qing stretched out his hand and patted him lightly on the shoulder, then pushed him aside, and before the freshman could react, Wen Qing had already walked past him with his tactical humanoids.

"These poor babies, I hope they won't be concussed by those old students with pillows."

Glancing at the freshmen around him who were only wearing training uniforms, and then at the heavily armed old students in front of him, Wen Qing couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness in his heart, at least his personal safety was guaranteed, oh yes, I don't know if there is insurance to buy in this world, I must buy one if I have time.

"Sir, you've got it right." Holding a pillow that didn't know what was stuffed and was abnormally swollen, ump9 licked the corner of his mouth excitedly, "Stuffing things into the pillow and then smashing them around, that's what is interesting." ”

"Why do you ...... this little girl" Wen Qing originally wanted to turn around and scold ump9, but when he turned his head, he saw 6 girlish faces with varying degrees of excitement.

"Control the strength, don't smash people's lives......" The corners of Wen Qing's mouth twitched, this is just a tough battle, haven't you ever had fun.

"Don't worry, sir, we'll just throw it on our heads." Carrying an obviously 'modified' pillow, the leopard gesture towards Wenqing made a reassuring gesture.

"Are you going to mass-produce patients with brain-damaged cerebral palsy......"