Chapter 53: The Brainwashing War
"So, the last ultimate." As Nakajima finished speaking, the stage resounded with the hum of machinery operating, and it didn't take long for a chariot to rise up.
"It's 38(t)!"
"When did you move here?!"
"We're going to be here, and we're going to make this chariot gorgeous!" After Nakajima finished speaking, a baffle rose from the stage, covering the chariot and the people of the leopard lion group.
Willissa: "I said how well prepared you were! β
This 38(t) is not a vehicle that will not participate in the finals, and if you look at the celebration banquet shortly after the race, you must have thought that the victory was in the bag, right?
After a while, the sound of the chainsaw on the stage finally stopped.
"Wait a minute." Suzuki peeked half of his body out of the baffle, and after saying that, he re-entered the back of the baffle. This time, in addition to the sound of chainsaws, the sounds of hammers and rigs came out.
After a long while, the baffle finally went down. The light tank on the stage has disappeared, replaced by a Tiger P.
"It's amazing."
"It's a Porsche."
"What is this? Hallucinations? β
Then several people from the automatic car department broke the "Tiger P", revealing the 38 (t) behind it. It turned out that this "Tiger P" was not a real combat vehicle, but just a three-dimensional painting, which deceived the eyes of many people.
Theresa didn't have much to say, she was standing on the edge of the stage, and the whole truth was clear.
The audience burst into boos. However, it seems to be a boo for the sudden downgrading of the tank, otherwise the automatic car department would have to flip the table.
Nakajima finally saluted everyone, and the curtain fell again.
"Okay, now it's the turn of the third group." Xiaoshan Yuzu paused, and then continued: "Burn youth in the two-dimensional battle, click enter to operate the command, and continue to be the first in the world - the anteater team is also." β
The curtain was raised, and the cat field of the anteater group, Momogawa had already appeared on the stage. Mao Tian took off his glasses, but it was very beautiful.
Catada: "The song of the frog ~ The song of the frog ~ The song of the frog ~"
Momogawa: "Gradually passed on~ Gradually passed over~ Gradually passed over~"
Pi Youcarbon: "Quack Quack Quack ~ Quack Quack Quack ~ Quack Quack ~ Quack Quack ~"
And then the three of them went on like this, and the infinite brainwashing cycle continued. Suddenly, a director-like Miwa wearing a hat and sunglasses jumped out, slapped the three of them a few times with a paper fan, and thenβ
"That's it? A few of you! That's it! β
Then the otaku trio lifted the sleeves of the yukata, and then, all kinds of muscles, still singing the brainwashing song just now. No, it's already spicy enough for ears, and now even the eyes are going to suffer.
"Somebody's going to stop them?"
"That's enough."
"That's it."
"Don't do that."
"Stop!"
"Exit!"
The president lowered the curtain and forced them out.
"Then there's the fourth stick. If you can't do it~ you can't ~ don't understand it~, you won't be blamed if you're young, young is justice, and if you're coquettish, take advantage of it now - the first-grade rabbit team. β
This group all wore sportswear, and with Zezi's whistle, the six people made difficult coordination actions such as "cactus" and "fan", which won a lot of applause from the audience.
"Here's a chariot, chariot!" Yuhuali stood on the table drunkenly, shaking the cup in his hand vigorously.
Dressa: "I don't remember pouring you alcoholic wine!" β
The last grade group is tired into a pyramid.
"Wow! It worked! β
Looking at Saori, who was jumping and jumping, Hua couldn't help but sigh: "Saori, it's not very elegant to dance like this." β
On stage, the first-graders were also celebrating.
"It worked."
"The hard work has finally paid off!"
Willissa: "So how much time do you have to prepare?" β
"Uninteresting." And on the side, Kawashima Momo shook her head.
"Isn't it cute?" The president smiled as always and praised the first-year students' performances.
The curtain slowly lowered, and the next group immediately went up to prepare.
"After a lot of hardships just to revitalize the club, use the ball to solve difficulties and obstacles, use the net to resist ridicule and ridicule, and create a strong way to attack, the volleyball club - the duck team."
After Yuzu finished speaking, the four members of the volleyball club appeared on the stage.
"We're going to put on a parody show." Noriko raised her right hand and said, "Those who know will raise your hand and answer." β
"It seems like a lot of fun." Hua gripped his face and shook his head vigorously. It's really hard to look like.
"Why are you so excited?" Someone asked.
"I like the feeling of guessing the answer the most."
"Worthy of a gunner." Asako turned her head and said in a small voice.
On the stage, Taeko Kondo and Shinobu Kawanishi picked up the plate with one hand and the teacup with the other.
"I see!" Without waiting for the two people on the stage to make any moves, Hua immediately raised his right hand.
"No, we haven't started imitating yet."
Dressa: "There aren't many people who hold a teacup elegantly. β
"Now, you know what?" Taeko Kondo put down the teacup in her hand and said slowly, "Good generals are like tree roots, and brave soldiers will emerge from them like branches. β
"Hey?"
"Darjeeling-san and Orange-Yellow and White-Ho!"
As soon as the two finished speaking, before they could ask questions, Hua couldn't wait to answer.
"I guessed it! I guessed it! After rushing to answer, Hua also quickly looked at the crowd twice.
"It's strange if you don't guess this question." Saori looked at Hana's excited appearance and looked very helpless.
"Then please look at the next question!" Kitori Sasaki stood on the stage and put on a half-sided glasses.
"I see!"
"I'm sorry, Isuzu-san, please wait until the imitation is finished before answering the question."
Sasaki Kitsu stretched out his right hand and pointed at the crowd in the audience.
"Listen, I won't spare the guy who plays too much! It must be punished severely! Kawashima Momo, who was on the side, lowered her body at this time, and the corners of her eyes twitched constantly.
"It's imitating the river island, it's kind of like it, Xiaoshan."
"That's it."
Hearing the conversation between the two beside him, Kawashima Tao finally exploded.
"Not at all!" Kawashima Momo was so angry that his voice alarmed Sasaki Mutsu on the stage.
"Little Taotao, don't be so angry." Kitsumi Sasaki took off half of his glasses and looked at Kawashima Momo on the side.
"Don't call me Little Peach!"
However, Momo Kawashima's resistance aroused Sasaki's interest.
I saw her holding half of her glasses with one hand, and the other hand stretched out to the front, crying and saying with a sad face: "It's no longer good, Yuzu sauce!" β
Sasaki's behavior naturally aroused laughter from the audience.
(To be continued)