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"So, I admit that our school is not equipped with adequate equipment and teaching content! But that's our fault, there's nothing wrong with the students! Holding a cheering ball made of pink filament bags in both hands, Yueyong Xiaomeng, who was wearing a cheerleader costume, appeared in the eyes of Ito Nari and blue earrings who came over to check because she heard the voice, waved her arms, and said excitedly to the man standing in front of her in a dark blue suit, with a pair of eyes on his face, and a little Sven scum feeling.

"Hmph. Isn't the lack of equipment also because your students are too poorly qualified? If there are any results left, the General Management Board will also provide additional funds. Hehe, a school like yours shouldn't be able to apply through guò, right?" Sven Nan raised his hand and nudged the glasses on his face, looked down at Yue Yong Xiaomeng and said sarcastically. Then the conversation changed, and he continued, "Ah, I heard, teacher. I heard that the final aptitude test grades of your class last semester were terrible, right? It must be hard to manage so many failed works. ”

"Learn... There are no successes or failures for students! All they have is their own personalities. Everyone is working hard! How can it be ...... How can you leave them for your own benefit!! Yueyong Xiaomeng had tears in her eyes, and she argued with tears in her eyes.

"Is this an excuse to hide your lack of ability? Hahaha, your opinion is really ambitious, do you want me to make you sober up in reality? Let the elite class I have cultivated beat your creatures to the ground. Well, the event held here is [wrenching competition], right? As a battle school, I would like to give you a piece of advice, I hope you will do a good warm-up exercise so that no one will get hurt later. Sven Nan said with a playful face.

"You ......," Yue Yong Xiaomeng said angrily.

"The last time you learned it, you made a fool of me in public, and this time I'm going to collect this debt from you in the arena of the world's broadcast. We'll be a little lighter, but if your failed work is too weak, then I don't know. Sven Nan said with a mocking face.

Hearing this, Ito Nari and the blue earrings also basically understood. It's nothing more than that at a certain [society] held last year, Yue Yong Xiaomeng refuted Sven Man's theories or research results, which caused Sven Man's face to be disgraced and resentful of Yue Yong Xiaomeng, who was just from the perspective of a student and didn't think too much about the cause and effect. It just so happened that this time it happened that he and the class team led by Yueyong Xiaomeng became opponents, and he was ready to make a ruthless effort to defeat the seventh class a year, in order to achieve the goal of disgrace Yueyong Xiaomeng.

And this time I came here to find Yueyong Xiaomeng, just to taunt her before the game. and want to see Yue Yong's desperate and powerless expression.

After speaking, the Sven man ignored the disappointed Yue Yong Xiaomeng, and the smug hahaha laughed and turned away.

“…… That's not true. Yue Yong, who stood still and didn't move, lowered her head, and said in a trembling voice with her shoulders trembling slightly, "They're not waste......"

Ito Nari, who had put a qiē in his ear, glanced at the blue earrings and turned to look behind him together. I just don't know when, all the students in the class gathered behind them. He stood there in silence.

"Okay, did you hear that? Just now, everyone was still shouting that they were bored, and their bodies were exhausted......" Blue Earrings, who was the boys' squad leader, looked at everyone with a rare serious expression and said, "Now I'll ask again, do you really not want to win?"

With the encouragement of Yue Yong Xiaomeng, all the students were shocked after the words of the blue earrings fell, and looked at the blue earrings with a sense of death, looking like they were obeying the command at any time.

"Blow-mail, you can arrange it." Blue Earrings turned to look at the Fukiyori in the team and said.

"Good!" The blowing system should have agreed. He then walked to the middle of the crowd and arranged a battle strategy for pulling and waiting for the [wooden stick competition] under the watchful eyes of all the students.

In a heavy atmosphere, the time for [Wrenching Stick Competition] has finally arrived.

The so-called wooden stick game is the long-term flag grabbing competition in the barracks, but compared with the kind of mutual robbery in the barracks, the wooden stick game is straightforwardly divided into two teams, offensive and defensive, and the defender has to stand a high pole behind him. Fight positional battles to meet the challenges of the attackers, until one of the two sides is completely destroyed, admits defeat, or the wooden stick is knocked down.

According to the combat strategy of the blowing system, the seventh class of the year chose to serve as the attacker. After all, in the entire class, except for Ito Nari, who did not express the ability level directly, the strongest ability in the class is only a 1v3, and most of the others are 1v1 or 1v2, or even incapable, compared to the team led by Sven Nan whose abilities are around 1v2 and 1v3, the gap is too big.

With the start of the game. The seventh class of a certain high school where Ito Nari, Uejo Danma, Blue Earrings, Motoharu Tsuchimon, Fukiyo Seri, and others were located, and a certain class from another high school led by Sven Nan appeared in the competition venue one after another, standing 80 meters apart from each other.

The next moment when the two sides were standing, the members of the first row of the team formed by the students who served as the defenders stretched out their arms in unison. Launched a power attack on the students of Class 7 of the Year 7 who rushed towards them in a hurry.

In an instant, a large number of long-range attacks such as thunder and lightning, or flames, water balls, or telebombs, or other abilities fell in the middle of the team of Class 7 a year, knocking out holes of different depths in the sandy ground that had been deliberately watered to prevent dust from flying. At the same time, a large amount of heavy sand flew up from the broken holes, forming a gray fog that covered the students of Class 7 of the year.

The fierce battle situation made the audience on both sides immediately enthusiastic and cheered.

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More than ten minutes later, with the efforts of all the staff, Ito Nari and Domimon Motoharu, as well as the-stirring stick of Kamijo Danma, Class 7 won the wooden stick competition, although as far as the result is concerned, almost all the students were not covered with some colors and were injured.

"For... Why do you have to work so hard! If you don't have a good time, it's meaningless, and it doesn't matter if you win or lose! Old... The teacher was not happy to see everyone hurt like this......!! Yue Yong Xiaomeng, who changed back to her usual pink dress, stood at the athlete's passage with a medical kit in her hand, and looked at the students who walked back with tears in her eyes and said in a trembling voice.

It's just that the students who didn't take this injury to heart at all seemed to have discussed it, and they didn't explain it to Yueyong Xiaomeng, who was crying, and they scattered in twos and threes.

"Meet...... Campus life in Japan is also quite interesting, and it seems that it is a pity that I chose to skip a grade and stay at home to study on my own. "Ito Nari, who also broke away from the crowd and walked towards Intix, the last work, and the temporary guardian Yoshikawa Kikyo.

But at this moment, a woman who was about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a dark gray plain work uniform, with a hair full of spiral gold that seemed to have been carefully curled and scalded, and holding a long wooden plank about 1.5 meters long and about 70 centimeters wide in her right arm, tightly wrapped in beige cloth, completely attracted his attention.

"That's ...... Orianna with the title of [Tracing Blockade]. Thomson...... "Ito Nari, whose eyes moved as the golden woman moved, said darkly. Then he turned around and quickly chased after the golden woman.

Since the other party may be Oriana, who is known as the [Tracing Blockade]. Thomson, Ito Nari's way of tracking is naturally more careful and secretive, completely restraining his own aura and distracting his gaze so as not to attract the attention of the other party, and then to step on Oriana. Thomson's way of observing the dead end cleverly followed.

Halfway through, I saw that the crowd around me was getting smaller and smaller, and I was afraid that it would cause Oriana. Thomson's attention to Ito's footsteps turned again, and while taking out his mobile phone to call up the surrounding map, he walked quickly around to Oriana. Thomson traveled in front of the route, then switched his phone screen to a game screen, pretending to be a teenager watching the game and not looking at the road, and accidentally bumped into Oriana. Thomson's body.

Ito-Naru, who took a step back, raised his head and looked at Oriana. Thomson.

Orianna. Thomson, like most Europeans and Americans, has fair skin, but unlike them, the pores on her skin are not large, on the contrary, they are delicate, and there is no thick hair to affect vision. Blue eyes, exuding a dazzling aura up and down the body, and a slightly lazy temperament. The most striking thing is that the work she wears only has a twist fastened at the chest to restrain the full breasts, exposing the abdomen and navel from the chest down to the air very directly. At the same time Orianna. The twists and belts of Thomson's overalls and pants were not fastened, revealing part of the lower abdomen and the mermaid lines on both sides.

"Gollum." Ito pretended to be a young man who was seduced by lust and stared at Oriana. Thomson swallowed a mouthful of saliva on his bare chest and abdomen.

"Ahh I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm really not used to so many people. Is there anything that hurts?" Orianna. Thomson stood in front of him with his free left hand, closed one eye, and apologized embarrassedly in very fluent Japanese.

"No, it's fine." As if he had just come back to his senses, Ito Nari quickly shook his head and said. Then he looked at Oriana. Thomson held the square board in his hand and asked curiously, "Are you working?"

"Yes, my big sister is working, if you're okay with my little brother, I'm going to leave for the time being." Orianna. Thomson laughed.