People are teaching, and Yang Nai at the same table

Well, in fact, most people can't hear the dialogue on the green field, but everyone can understand this battle.

Next, the real excitement is coming!

At the same time, the broadcast was replaced by the powerful voice of the referee.

"The first round of the first-year pole-reversing competition at the sports festival is about to start, both sides are on their positions, get ready~"

Boom!

There was no whistle blown, no start, and no starting pistol fired.

Some are just a muffled thunderous beating of drums, as if hammering on everyone's heart.

The illusory rust smell blows through the entire playground with the wind, and the horseshoes and neighing come from far away. At this moment, the emerald green field seems to be traced back to history. What is left is the yellow and black land and broken swords all over the ground.

The two armies are facing each other, and the breath of war without gunpowder is permeating. This is no longer a sports festival.

Rather—ancient battlefield!

"Ishizaki! Albert! You two come with me, and the others follow!"

Ryuuen was like a resolute daimyo in armor, at the command, he took the lead in the charge, Ishizaki Daichi and Yamada Albert followed closely, followed by all the boys of Class D.

Lu Feikuai of Mazuo, for a moment, the sound of killing on the playground was loud, and everyone was boiling.

"Yeah, yeah, it's really lively, just like fighting in groups."

The moment the drum sounded, Wu Yi also began to walk forward slowly, stroking his hair back with his hands.

In this case, he did not forget to tidy up his hair.

"Then, come on!"

Wu Yi's chest roared like a bronze bell. He fully spread his arms, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, facing the thousands of troops that were attacking him.

……

Still in the grandstand, a silver-haired middle-aged man about 40 years old gently stepped onto the stage accompanied by his assistant.

The headmaster, who was sitting in the back row with a group of homeroom teachers, noticed the movement behind and looked back. When he saw who was coming, he couldn't help being startled, so he quickly got up and gave up his seat.

"Ah, you are here, Chairman."

"It's okay, you sit down, and I'll take a look."

Chairman Sakayanagi smiled and waved for him to sit down, his eyes cast into the distance.

Noticing the sight of his immediate superior, the principal sighed casually.

"This year's students are really messing around."

"Mess up? No..."

Chairman Sakayanagi just shook his head with the same smile on his face.

"You'll find out when you read on."

"Oh?"

The principal was obviously taken aback for a moment, but did not speak again.

……

In the auditorium of class A of the third year, Horikita Gaku, who had been sitting in the tent all the time, got up and walked out when he heard a voice outside.

Everyone outside the tent stood with their heads raised and looked towards the center of the playground, and some even stood on the folding chairs used to rest.

Logically speaking, this is prohibited, because doing so will stain the chairs, but at the moment everyone has tacitly ignored this rule...or no one cares about these trivial matters, and all their attention is focused on What is happening on the green field at the moment.

Wu Yi, let me see how far you can go.

……

In the middle of the auditorium of class A of the second grade.

Nan Yunya put one hand on the shoulder of a brown-haired girl beside her, her gesture was quite intimate.

It can be seen that they were chatting at first, but now they stopped at the same time and looked in the same direction.

"Ya, that could be the one you mentioned... that..."

The girl pointed to the center of the green field in surprise, and couldn't make sense of it for a while.

Nan Yunya nodded slightly

First, fill in the words for her.

"That's right, it's the vice-president of the first grade recently brought up by Senior Horikita."

"No... is he going to fight against forty people alone?"

"It looks like it is."

……

The auditorium area of ​​class B of the second grade.

In an unobtrusive corner, a tall girl with long white hair watched every move on the pitch with a confident smile.

"It's interesting to face half of the hostile camp of the same grade alone, what an interesting guy."

……

The auditorium area of ​​Class A, Grade [-].

Arisu Sakayanagi, who was wearing a plain white dress, walked out of the tent, holding the sun hat on top of his head with one hand to prevent it from being blown away by the wind, and holding a cane with the other hand, he came to Masumi Kamuro.

"What do you think of this round, Kamuro-san?"

"I?"

Masumi Kamuro didn't look sideways, her disgusted face remained the same.

"If it is inferred by common sense, that guy will undoubtedly lose, but since you have asked this question, Sakayanagi, then I don't know."

"Hehehe..."

The silver-haired girl chuckled.

"I've been with me for so long, it seems that you're starting to understand me a little bit, well, but Kamuro-san, you just take care of it, the next... is his true attitude."

Chapter 158 Let the horses come over!

Ishizaki was the first to rush forward.

Although Ryuuen took the lead in the charge, he switched positions when he was about to engage in hand-to-hand combat, bypassing the black man Yamada Albert to the two sides, and Ishizaki Daichi, who had the most combat experience among them, continued to charge forward.

This is quite a sensible choice.

In terms of pure physical fitness, Ishizaki is stronger than Ryuuen, and although Albert is far superior to Ishizaki in terms of strength, he is really poor in close combat skills. The only thing he can use is his natural strength. If you go up, there is a high probability that you will be dodged.

Therefore, Ishizaki must be allowed to create offensive opportunities first!

"Caught you!"

The strong wind whizzed past his ears, and Ishizaki almost turned into a rocket car.

During the sprint, he stretched out his hands forward, lowered his body as much as possible, and slammed into Wu Yi's arms straightly. At the same time, he pressed his head firmly against the latter's abdomen, and wrapped his arms around his waist.

Faced with this scene, normal people would have been so frightened that they jumped and jumped back to avoid it, but Wu Yi didn't seem to care at all.

He still opened his arms, allowing the opponent to hug him head-on, and then only heard a bang, and only took half a step back with a slight force on one foot to eliminate the impact invisible.

hiss--

There was an obvious sound of air-conditioning, which came from the land of Ishizaki facing the loess and back to the sky.

He didn't know whether Wu Yi was in pain or not, anyway, he was in pain, his head was as if he had hit an extremely strong pure steel utility pole.

It hurts, it hurts too much.

If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, Ishizaki would have wanted to shout out loud.

But even so, he still had to grit his teeth and push his legs back firmly.

The soles of the sneakers rolled over the green surface, making the sound of sand and gravel grinding, and the well-maintained turf was turned up layer by layer.

It was hard for Ishizaki to imagine that he could still be pushed away under such circumstances, and it seemed that the other party was still effortless, even the walking posture had not changed, just like walking in his own courtyard.

What kind of monster is this, what does this guy eat to grow...

Just when Ishizaki felt that his teeth were about to be crushed, the familiar English sounded as thick as a rock.

"Well done (good job), Ishizaki (Shizaki)."

In fact, not only Ishizaki, Wu Yi also heard it, and he heard it more clearly than the former.

Because the person who spoke appeared behind him at this time, he spread his arms that were muscular because of his black blood, and his size was far beyond that of an ordinary Japanese high school student, and he suddenly hugged him from both sides.

"Oh~ Is this your tactic?"

Both arms were also restrained one after another, but Wu Yi didn't take it seriously. He just looked back at Albert Yamada, who was behind him with puffy cheeks and struggling desperately.

In fact, he had enough time to break free from Ishizaki's hand before being hugged by the latter, without any effort or difficulty, just a simple knee bump was enough.

But he didn't do that.

First of all, after all, this is a sports festival competition. Although the school allows a certain degree of physical collisions in the rules, punching and kicking with clear offensive intentions are absolutely prohibited. Once found, they will be sent off directly and punished with retirement.

Secondly, if he really wants to get serious, the game will end in an instant, wouldn't it be fun?

"It's really contemptuous of me to think that only two people can stop me."

Seeing that he was tied up by Ishizaki and Albert, Wu Yi shook his head helplessly as he led his men to charge in the direction of Baifang's base camp.

He took a shallow breath, then his body shook slightly, his muscles tensed and his arms began to exert force slowly.

"OH... OH MY... GOD!!!"

Albert let out a black exclamation.

He never expected that Wu Yi could resist forcibly under the double restraint of himself and Ishizaki, and felt his locked hands being separated little by little by brute force, like tearing apart two welding irons.

Sensing that something was wrong behind him, Ryuuen also stopped immediately, and gave the other people behind him a fierce look.

"Don't worry about the other guys, stop the one with the sunglasses first!"

Wu Yi must be held back.

This is what Longyuan planned from the beginning.

He knew very well that if it was a head-on fight, even if he, Ishizaki, and Albert fought together, he would not be Wu Yi's opponent, but what if it was in an arena where he could not fully display his fighting skills?

That is the competition of strength and toughness.

What's more, no matter how strong a person is, how strong can it be? Two people can be supported to death... at most three people's strength is almost the same.

Then Albert can be the envoy of two people by himself, and Ishizaki can stand up to [-]. It is not a big problem to try hard to stop Wu Yi.

Long Yuan originally thought so, but judging from the current situation, he obviously underestimated the other party.

But it was also because of this that he wanted to hold Wu Yi at all costs, exhausting the opponent's physical strength completely.

The threat level of a violent top laner who is controlled from the beginning to the end of a team battle, does nothing and is punished to stand until he is killed, and a violent top laner who fights with the enemy until the end and is finally killed is very different!

"Unfortunately, I gave you a chance~ It was you who were useless."

Wu Yi's arm muscles tensed further and he pushed out purely with brute force. Albert couldn't hold it anymore, and the noose of human flesh collapsed in an instant.

But this was not over yet, Wu Yi grabbed the latter's thick and dark arm with all his strength, and his whole body, like a windmill, spun counterclockwise for a circle and a half with Ishizaki hugging his waist, and then suddenly let go.

"OHHHH...!"

His flick directly threw Albert out, and this normally taciturn black man flew into the group of boys in Class D with precision all the way, knocking down four or five in a row before barely stopping.

Then Wu Yi grabbed the dizzy head with his backhand and turned to Ishizaki Dadi, whose center of gravity was unstable, pulled it off his waist with a light tug, and threw it in the same direction again, even the landing point and distance were all the same. the same.

"Help!!!"

Ishizaki, who was soaring in mid-air, yelled like killing a pig.

It was at this time that Albert got up again from the ground. As soon as he looked up, he saw his friend flying towards him following a familiar trajectory.

"Are you ok?"