The Villain Of The Strength-Oriented Classroom

As the referee's whistle sounded, the students in each class took their places.

As soon as the gunshot rang out,

Ye Xue saw the first striker, Sudo, rushing out like a sharp arrow.

It’s just that Sudou’s determination to win is no longer visible. He started half a beat slower than others, falling behind and falling into a melee for the track.

As soon as the plan started, something unexpected happened!

"Sudo, come on!"

"I won't forgive you if you lose!"

The cheers of the surrounding students also rang out beside the track.

However, Sudou's hard power was there. He passed the opponent at the second corner and returned about five meters behind.

"Leave it to you, Ayanokouji!"

After taking the baton, Ayanokouji also rushed out at a speed slightly slower than Sudou. Being called out by Ye Xue to run faster, Ayanokouji was forced to use his strength.

The senior class did not seem to use false start tactics, but put all their main players in the back position, and the gap was once again opened to a distance of about ten meters.

With Ayanokouji racing, it was Onodera's turn in third place.

If there is any problem, starting from here, Onodera is already running very fast, only behind Miyake Akito.

But the upperclassmen also started to exert their strength, so starting from the third leg, the boys approaching from behind were trying to narrow the gap caused by Sudou and Ayanokouji.

The ten-meter distance was quickly shortened. When the baton was handed over to the fourth team in Qianyuan, the lead was only less than five meters.

"Qianzono, come on!"

In the class, everyone cheered loudly when they saw the distance gradually getting closer. Other classes also cheered hard for their own players at this time.

Just cheering cannot change the actual strength gap.

Although Maezono is one of the few girls in the class who is good at sports, she is still not good enough compared to the boys in the upper grades. In this area, she is surpassed by the boys from Class A of the second year.

It formed a situation where Class A in the second year was first, Class C in the first year was second, and Class A in the third year was third. The other classes behind did not give up. After all, as long as they are not the last place, they can get points.

Guitou, who was only in Class A for one year, adopted a passive attitude towards the game from the beginning and walked the entire course.

This also affected the fighting spirit of the Katsuragi faction. The entire class was completely in a state of giving up and seemed to be ready to finish the race slowly.

Chiaki Matsushita inhaled intently, stood at the starting line and calculated the speed of the front park, so as to take a run-up. At such a run-up speed, he successfully took over the baton without making any mistakes.

"Liar"!

"Panasonic can actually run so fast!"

"Indeed, I didn't know it at all before!"

Karuizawa and others exclaimed in surprise. Although they knew that Matsushita Chiaki's sports performance was not bad, they didn't know that she could run so fast. She was basically on the same level as Horikita Suzune.

The beautiful brown ponytail flutters in the wind, leaving a fresh shampoo scent in the relay area.

Matsushita Chiaki gradually approached the second-year Class A student, and there was only one height difference between them.

If there are no mistakes such as falling down or dropping the stick, then the first place will definitely be taken by Class A in the second year and Class C in the first year.

Looking at the leading runner, a student from Class A of the second year, Nagumoya didn't think he would lose at all. Instead, he talked to Horikita not far away, "This race is our victory."

President Horikita, if given the chance, I would really like to compete with you in a hard-to-win game. "

"Moreover." Nan Yunya said with a faint smile, "Our class seems to have won the overall score. This is the prelude to a new era."

"Do you really want to change this school?" Horikita responded calmly.

"certainly."

Nan Yunya lowered his eyes slightly and admitted this point frankly, "So far, the student union has been too boring and too stubborn in adhering to traditions.

Saying harsh words, but at the same time not forgetting about relief measures, and not being naive about the rules of dropping out, that kind of thing is no longer needed, so I want to make new rules and create the ultimate strength-based school. "

Nagumo Ya just talked about his ideas without hiding his thoughts at all. The first-year students around him, such as Shibata and others, also analyzed his ideas.

This kind of pure strength first will naturally have an advantage for those with excellent grades. I am afraid it will be easy to gather a group of strong companions.

The second-year Class A student handed the baton to Nagyun Ya, and he rushed out instantly.

Matsushita Chiaki also handed the baton to Ye Xue with a face full of joy.

Taking the baton, Ye Xue showed a hearty smile, "That's awesome. I knew Qianqiu could definitely do it."

"Hmm...Eh?"

Matsushita Chiaki was happy at first, and then a little confused. It seemed that Ye Xue had no intention of starting.

"Thank you for your hard work, Qianqiu."

"Eh? Ah? Oh..."

Matsushita Chiaki nodded doubtfully, and stepped back to the edge three times, not knowing what he wanted to do.

Ye Xue also took the initiative to look at Horikita who was not far away, "Senior Horikita, do you want to compete with me?"

".Not interested in."

Looking at the students in Class A of the third year on the track, Horikita refused indifferently.

It seems that he is disliked.

As long as you take action, people will definitely see something.

For example, Koenji,

Don't look at what he says, but look at what he does.

Despite what he says, he will use various excuses to get results as long as the test is based on personal points. Knowing this is enough.

It is estimated that in Horikita Manabu's opinion, a person as ruthless as himself should be more in favor of Nagumo Masa's philosophy.

He has little interest in himself.

"what are they doing?"

The scene here also attracted everyone's attention, and many people who noticed the abnormality looked at Ye Xue.

Everyone in Class C of the first year was speechless, and Karuizawa and others were also speechless. They wanted to cheer for Ye Xue, but Ye Xue suddenly stood still. One can imagine the psychological gap.

Horikita Suzune frowned.

Originally, Tian Yuyexue had a chance to compete with Nan Yunya for first place, but this was like (Wang Zhaozhao) giving up the game.

The choice does not lie with Horikita Manabu, and he knows this.

Glancing at Ye Xue who was standing there, Horikita Manabu said coldly, "Don't you want to compete with Nagumo for first place?"

"Even if I win first place, it doesn't mean much. Rather than doing this, I want to learn from Horikita-senpai."

Ye Xue also stood there waiting for the runners from Class A of the third year to arrive.

Even if they get first, second and third place, they will still be taken by the senior class A, which will basically have no impact on the group. The only impact is the ranking difference between grades.

"I see."

Manabu Horikita pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and prepared for a running start.

The guy in front of me is still as ruthless as ever, and he doesn't take the class seriously at all.

But he is different,

No matter who the opponent is, Horikita Manabu has no intention of losing.

Taking over the baton from Class A of the third year, Horikita Manabu immediately rushed out. .