After doing all these things, Haofeng's body spun in the air, closed his eyes, and landed steadily on the runway. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Turning his head to stand on the runway, he looked at Hirata, who was lying there, covered in blood and in a coma, and he was satisfied.

"Boy."

"I've been annoyed by others threatening my life all my life."

"You know, no one has a rule, I can't strike first." Hao Feng bowed beautifully.

Speed up again.

The subsequent performance was as if nothing had been done, running around the track with a small bag on his back innocently.

After accelerating in seven or eight seconds, he decisively ran on a horizontal line with the runners next to him, and said hello kindly.

"Come on, race."

"I'll go to the front first."

"I still won this game first." Haofeng smiled.

After finishing, the first-year freshmen next to them nodded hurriedly, not daring to say a word.

Nonsense, who would dare to talk to Haofeng now!?

This barbaric kick is estimated to have directly abolished Hirata!

……

In the stands.

The students' eyes are popping out!

"What the hell did I!"

"Emotional Haofeng didn't run because he didn't dare to run, but because of this trick!"

"And the bandages on his feet, it's just something to hide the full recovery of his body!"

"Then how violent his body's recovery speed will be, yesterday's injury was so serious!"

"The most important thing is that Nima is exactly such a kick, directly kicking on the back of Hirata's heart!"

"What kind of hatred is there between this Hirata and him!"

"How can you make such a decisive move!?"

"In addition, Haofeng's speed is too fast, and the distance of more than ten seconds will catch up directly!?"

"In this way, he can win this game directly even if he doesn't use this trick!"

"If you do that, will you lose the qualification for the competition!?"

"Yes, such a rash and direct loss of the rules of the game, what a loss!"

"If only I could endure it!" The students understood.

In the data room, the vice president already had an extremely hateful and ugly look on his face.

There was no way for him to maintain his false smile anymore.

Angry on the spot.

"This Haofeng is really unbelievable!"

"It's a game! There were 30,000 people watching! ”

"You actually use a method like this directly.,Directly attack Hirata who is running with peace of mind!?"

"The direct coma that caused Hirata's current serious injuries? If this spreads, what will happen to our Red River Starfall Academy? ”

"It's all a group of unruly things, so what do we need these teachers and deans to do?!"

"No! This must be canceled immediately! ”

"Now you hurry up and connect me to the host stage, I want to immediately let the host announce that Haofeng has been kicked out!" The vice dean scolded.

Rebecca was able to laugh lightly.

Listening to what the deputy dean said, it was like listening to the scream of a bed bug.

"Huh? Vice Dean, why are you so angry? ”

"The game is so good, how can you say that if the game is over, let the game end?"

"The most important thing is that Haofeng didn't make any moves that didn't abide by the rules of this game." Rebecca said.

"Isn't this a rule-breaker?"

"Lord Dean, how can you cover up this Haofeng, this is too much, right?"

"Isn't this something that can calm people's hearts and be done!?" The vice dean replied directly, sneering.

"It's true that there is no violation of the rules."

"Or am I misremembering the rules of a game?"

"Over there, read the rules we negotiated and set for this game." Rebecca glanced at the person next to her.

How dare the vice president's subordinates not listen to Rebecca's words, especially since Rebecca has now begun to haunt the black brilliance of nuclear power in her hands!

Then I read the announcement directly on the Internet, and then read it out.

"Rules of the game."

"Players can choose to carry weights or not to carry them."

"After a certain reasonable conversion, the farthest runner at the end wins the first place." The subordinate said in fear.

"Yes, and the words in parentheses at the end."

"Don't you see that big note?"

"Don't read it out to your vice president yet." Rebecca ordered again.

"Yes, yes!"

"The content in parentheses is ......"

"There are no more detailed rules governing the performance of the players!" After his subordinates finished reading, they looked up at the vice president blankly.

"Oh, so I'm not mistaken."

"Looks like my memory is still okay?"

"So, Vice Dean, you should be able to understand that Haofeng didn't break the rules, right?" Rebecca smiled.

After hearing this, the vice president trembled with anger, and it took him half a day to say three sentences.

"Dean Rebecca!"

"So you're waiting for me here?"

"Good! Your rule is really good! His teeth creaked.

"Eh, vice dean, don't say that."

"I'm just here for the good of our students, we're here to breed people who can fight nuclear beasts, not to raise pigs."

"I think this method is still good."

"Also, Vice Dean, if you can, help deal with the unconscious Hirata."

"Otherwise, if the Hirata family is to blame, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to deal with it." Rebecca said as she stood on the side.

While Rebecca and the vice dean were talking, the sound of the radio came again.

"Students!"

"All of a sudden, the situation on the scene has changed!"

There seemed to be friction between the contestants Hirata and Haofeng, so Haofeng sprinted up and kicked directly on Hirata's back! As a result, Hirata flew off the runway, bouncing for an unknown number of meters in a row, and crashed heavily into the steel grille! Look at this grille, it was directly knocked out of shape! Behind the hosting stage, the female host snatched the microphone, and in the bewildered look of the male host, she seized the time and shouted excitedly: "And now I finally understand the rules of this game!" The peculiarity of the rules of this race is that there are no rules at all, so when the school held this competition, it didn't want students to run boringly on the track! What we want to see is this kind of improvisation that simulates the improvisation of normal combat situations, after all, when we fight our enemies or nuclear beasts in the future, we will generally launch a deadly attack on the opponent when we are moving fast! ”