I am the celebration monster of Academy City

Chapter 220 Seventh, What a mess!

Private elite sports school.

There are too many schools in Academy City, so this school is not a very famous school.

Compared with the famous schools such as Shangji Academy and Tokiwadai, which are well-known outside the Academy City, the private elite sports school is actually similar to a certain high school.

But this is only from a higher-level perspective. A little more specific and careful measurement can reveal the gap between the two schools.

For example, the most obvious point is that although he only made one appearance and is not a school that is not even a trick, at least his school has a name.

In addition, when it comes to student performance feedback, private elite sports schools are much better than certain high schools.

Just like the name of the school, this is a sports-related school, and they put a lot of effort into the development of abilities.The students educated by private elite sports schools are sports-related experts.

Facing such an opponent, the elites of the private elite sports school really couldn't imagine how they would lose.

After all, they had a good understanding of their opponents before the start of the game. After a detailed understanding, they came to the conclusion that the opponents in the first game did not have any specialization in sports. The students are the same as the sports students who run in competitions. Unless they are talented, the gap at the basic level cannot be smoothed out. This is the gap between untrained and targeted training.

This first wrench match was about as good as lying down.

Before going on the field, the teacher in charge of leading the team also asked them to give their opponents a good look, and they all agreed with a smile.

But right now, the elite at private elite sports schools are a little panicked.

"Fuck...fuck..."

Someone made a slightly panicked sound.

"It's just a game...it shouldn't be like this..."

There are also people who have no way of understanding why the other party can maintain such a level of vitality after the principal's repeated bombardment of speeches that have just ended for more than two hours.

"It feels, it feels like they are going to blow us up... Obviously we are the ones who have the advantage."

This is an unintentional revelation of the truth.

If the game is regarded as a war, the private elite sports school is a well-prepared force.

But the other party who is about to fight them, although there is a considerable gap in hardware, the momentum and feeling they exude are enough to make anyone terrified.People can't help but think: "It's just a game, do you need to work so hard?"

I don't know if it's an illusion, but in the team of about 100 people in the private elite sports school, it seems that many unconsciously took a few steps back.

Students use cheering mats.

Index, who looked like "I'm going to starve to death, I'm going to starve to death", was startled suddenly, and then sat up and looked at the stadium below seriously.

"Hey, what are you looking at?"

Misaka Mikoto noticed the abnormal movement of Index beside her, and asked a question with some concern.

"Good man and Touma are really angry."

"Good guy?"

Misaka Mikoto was slightly taken aback.However, following Index's line of sight, he locked on to the person standing in front.

"You mean Ganquan?"

"Ah."

Index nodded lightly.

"Although it can't be sensed, the flow of life force of a good person must have changed accordingly."

"Life force flow or something..."

I can probably accept that there is such a thing as "magic" in the world, but that is a completely different field from science. Misaka Mikoto understands all these words that Index said individually, and can't hear them together Understood.Rarely, Misaka Mikoto felt that she was illiterate.

But Misaka Mikoto turned around and threw this feeling aside, now is not the time to delve into those things.

Misaka Mikoto didn't have a clear idea of ​​what would happen if Touma Kamijou got serious, but what would happen if Yuu Kanizumi got serious... Misaka Mikoto understood.

Although the expressions are a bit different, the smell is the same.

Just and... just and when... Misaka Mikoto suddenly realized that she couldn't remember when she saw Yuu Kanizumi in this state.

After thinking hard for a while, I didn't get an answer.In the end, Misaka Mikoto could only utter one sentence with an inexplicable mood.

"Their opponents... might really die... What the hell happened—"

The signal to start the competition came.

In an instant, the sports arena has undergone earth-shaking changes.

The cheering seats around Misaka Mikoto erupted into cheering screams like a volcano.

From Misaka Mikoto's point of view, this is just the most ordinary, even not very exciting scene, but for those outside of Academy City who have never seen superpowers, this first game is an eye-opener for them Chance.

The elites of the private elite sports school lined up, and the flashes flashed from left to right at an extremely fast speed, because the speed was too fast, it seemed to light up at the same time.

Accompanied by these flashes of light, the explosive pressure in the shape of a pellet fell like rain.

The ultra-long-range attack turned into a barrage and covered all the students in Class 1, Grade 7, of a certain high school who charged towards them.

These attacks created by the combination of multiple ability users fell on the ground and set off a loud explosion. The stadium, which was sprinkled with water not long ago to prevent the dust from flying, was accompanied by explosions one after another like a backward waterfall. Gray dust covered half of the stadium.

From the gray dust, a sand gun pierced through the dust that obscured the vision, and stabbed towards the elites of the sports school.

It is true that not many students in a certain high school are high-level ability users, but this does not mean that they have no ability. Even if they are very low-level abilities, organic combination can display good power.

However, can relying on these be able to defeat the elites?

As long as you think about it with your brain, you can understand that this is impossible. The battle between superpowers and superpowers is equivalent to a frontal confrontation, a collision of hard power.Trying to go head-to-head with a well-trained elite is a foolish decision.

Therefore, these return sand guns are nothing more than pure cover-up.

"Hey...hey, what is that—"

On the edge of the gray dust, a distorted black shadow can be vaguely seen. It is clear that it should be the opponent who rushed over from the opposite side, but the slightly distorted outline of the black shadow due to the movement of the dust still makes people feel trembling. shock.

With just one sentence, the black shadow was right in front of my eyes.

The first thing I saw was not a person, but a hand stretched directly towards the face.

An irresistible force came from the head, followed by a floating feeling like weightlessness.

From the back... no, severe pain came from the whole body, the air in the lungs was squeezed out, and there was no sound of pain.

In the ear, the last thing I heard was an emotionless voice.

"First……"

Chapter 220 Eighth Crushing Bureau

"Oh oh oh!!"

At the refueling booth, this time it was Index who looked at Misaka Mikoto who was clenching her fists excitedly and wished she could also run to the arena to make a big kill.

At the beginning, Misaka Mikoto and Index were just a little worried. After all, from their perspective of onlookers, it was difficult to understand why Kanizumi Yu and Kamijou Touma became so serious because of a match.

But slowly, as the game progressed, while Index was still worried, Misaka Mikoto's expression gradually changed, and she began to gradually become different from those around her who seemed to be seeing real superpowers in reality for the first time. audiences are the same.

In fact, for Misaka Mikoto, if it was just superpowers, it would not be able to arouse her passion at all.

No matter how rare superpowers fall in the eyes of Misaka Mikoto, they are just "interesting".

After all, she, Misaka Mikoto, is one of only seven superpowers in this academy city, and the level suppression is absolute.

Moreover, Tokiwadai is full of ability users of LV3 or above, and seeing too many high-level ability users does not feel novel.

What really excites Misaka Mikoto is something other than superpowers.

It is more primitive and blood-swelling violence.

It is a violent aesthetic with a sense of beauty from being neat and neat.

And this is the passion that Index, who has never personally fought with her own will, can't understand at all.

Index is the type who doesn't care about physical differences at all, and can step into the hearts of others regardless of the distance between people.

It was also because of this that Stiyl and Kanzaki Kaorikai acted to protect her, and even intentionally left Index in Academy City and Kamijou Touma's side.

That's why Oreos was kept behind closed doors for three years, trying his best to complete the miracle of the golden expansion technique, just to find a way to keep Index from losing his memory.

Acts that seem like no one else, are actually for the sake of others.In order to prevent others from being hurt, they will always persistently swear loudly.This is unique to Index, a feature that Misaka Mikoto may lack.

Generally speaking, the competitions held at the Dabaxing Festival start at half an hour.Occasionally there will be games that drag on for more than an hour.

However, today, there was an accident in the first competition that had just started in the Dabaxing Festival. The competition that should have ended in about half an hour to 45 minutes had already come to an end when it was about to reach the 10th minute up.

"This... what kind of monster is this..."

Someone let out a desperate cry.

"Won't the committee limit the output of such monsters?!"

The Dahasei Festival is a sports meeting for all superpowers, but because the level of superpowers is too strong, casual use of abilities will undoubtedly cause some competitions to be crushed.

In order to prevent this situation, the committee will limit the output of superpowers.Even so, superpowers still have an overwhelming advantage, but it's better than crushing ones.

But now, the elites of the sports school actually think that among the ordinary students on the opposite side, there are monsters that need to limit their output.

But, "Sorry..."

The young man with open arms approached them with a smile on his face.The occasional explosive wind from around blows over and slightly blows his strands of hair.

"It's just pure fighting skills. Tell me how to limit it? Don't be afraid or panic, because I'm here. Before me, all of you are equal—"

The smile gradually lost its temperature.

"Fall down equally."

"Ahhh-"

Running away is useless, and this has been verified in less than 10 minutes of fighting.

The elite of the athletic school were on the verge of failure in less than 10 minutes.

There are less than 100 members of the team of more than [-] people who are still struggling.

Although the opponents also have fallen people, those are just a few. The monsters that really make people feel fear have never fallen.

The shouting seemed to give them the courage to fight, and the two rushed towards the boy with his arms outstretched.

However, before he could run a few steps in the future, a young man with a hedgehog head suddenly appeared, and he swung his right fist and slammed one of them in the face.

It's really hard to believe that such a thing could happen in reality, but one of the people who was hit in the face was sent flying like a spinning top, and he didn't make any other movements for a long time after he landed on the ground. One punch passed out.

The one remaining was terrified.He couldn't contain his thoughts, and he couldn't stop thinking about whether his handsome face would remain the same if the punch fell on himself instead of his companion.

But when he focused his attention on the sudden appearance of the young boy with the hedgehog head, he ignored another thing.

Ignoring the target they should have attacked.

Taking advantage of the moment when the opponent was distracted, the boy Qinghe shortened the distance in one breath, and kicked the opponent's bottom with an extremely fast speed before the opponent could react.

At the same time, he grabbed the opponent's wrist and pressed the opponent's joints to the limit with his elbow.After blocking the freedom of the opponent's upper body, he swung vigorously, using his feet as a fulcrum, and threw the opponent forcefully.

The opponent who was thrown hit the ground hard with a shocked expression, unable to get up again due to the pain.

At this moment, an explosion suddenly appeared behind the Qinghe boy and the hedgehog-headed boy, and the blast blown away all the dust that had been raised.

In the short time after the explosion, someone launched a surprise attack on the two people.

Faced with such an opponent, there is no way to defeat it by ordinary methods. The only thing that can be thought of is to win in danger. As long as you are in danger first, you can see the chance of victory.

The elite of the sports school attack with dangerous tactics that they would never use in normal times.This kind of tactic that they will be injured by their own attacks if they are not careful is something they would never use before.

"Too naive meow."

"This is a good opportunity for me to show off! Through the multi-national TV broadcast, my heroic appearance will appear in front of girls all over the world. The movement of sweat and tears will definitely make girls respect me and worship me , fell in love with me, from now on I can't stop ah ah ah—"

The blond meowing man wearing sunglasses and the squinting perverted man with blue hair stood in front of the sports elite at the same moment they launched their surprise attack, as if they had predicted their actions.

Miaomiaoman and Perverted Man cooperated tacitly and crossed each other and exchanged positions.Immediately after soaring into the air were the elite athletes who launched the raid.

"Heh...compared to a certain bastard's backstab, you guys are really funny enough."

It seemed that someone had issued some subtle disdain and ridicule.

Chapter 220 IX Was I Actually Sold?