Professional Hero Sephiroth[Comprehensive]

When the students were running fiercely, everyone in the gymnasium could see the real-time broadcast through the big screen, and the commentator microphone constantly commented on every outstanding player:

"Oh, look at this little girl! It's a smart way to use petals to support your own "weight" to lighten your burden."

"No.1 is still the classmate of the first year of class B, Fengshui! Of course, Sephiroth of class A is closely behind... yoooooo! look! Safi surpassed Fengshui with a clever dodge attack! I wanted to use The small tornado, who repeated the old trick, Feng Chui, failed this time! Sure enough, don’t you want to use the same trick to beat others a second time?!”

The loud voice of the microphone echoed throughout the stadium, and some people in the auditorium blacked out:

"Is there a need to be so excited..."

"The commentator needs to be so passionate."

"Too."

What's more, the microphone paid so much attention to the competition for the top two, and all the audience liked it—it's because they all have a strong mentality.

It has to be said that the wind blowing personality is too dominant in the race, not long after Sephiroth threw him off, he caught up again.And the backhand was two whirlwinds coming straight towards Sephiroth, all aimed at his legs.

Just when the wind thought it could be done this time, another gust of wind pressed down from top to bottom like a hill, and in the blink of an eye, it canceled the nirvana he had just worked out with great difficulty.

It's Orumaite...

It was only then that the wind remembered that the regulations stated that if a player is disturbed, his "weight" can be counterattacked.

It’s one thing to say it’s one thing, but it’s another thing to see it with your own eyes, not to mention that the “weight” is Oulumite!It's Orumat!Although Feng Chui admires Hawks, the hero who just debuted this year, but he is also very yearning for the No.1 hero, okay?

Maybe Sephiroth deliberately chose his father as the "weight bearer" and helped fight back.

Feng Chui thought in a dark way, his eyes swept over Oulumite's huge body and he was discouraged: Well, even if it was intentional, he is awesome... After all, not everyone can bear the weight of 260kg.Still a princess hug...

Just as Feng Chui's elder sister also lowered her head from his back, she twisted her younger brother's ear: "Hey, brat, why don't you princess hug me?"

"Old sister! My personality needs to use both hands." Feng Chui twitched the corners of his mouth, "And how old are you, what kind of princess hug..."

He said the last sentence in a very low voice, but his sister still heard it, and suddenly his head hurt.The woman whose sore foot was poked suddenly went berserk, and she thumped the head of the wind: "Shut up! My old lady is forever! There is still such a thing as a girl's heart, even at the age of 80! What do you know? !"

"It hurts! I'm going to be beaten to death by you. I'm still in the game!"

Feng Chui desperately finds that the distance between himself and Sephiroth is getting bigger and bigger... bigger and bigger...

In the end, Sephiroth really won the first game.

Feng Chui, as the second student to reach the finish line, had a stinky face and an unpleasant aura exuding from all over his body.

No.3 is a girl from class A. She has an advantage in this competition with her huge personality, but because she can't control her personality well, she almost smashed the gate of the gymnasium when she entered the finish line.

Immediately after No.4, No.5...

The further back, the smaller the time gap used by the contestants. After ten, there were already students who broke into the finish line at the same time.

It wasn't until the No.40 fourth-ranked person rushed to the finish line crying, that the host Aizawa Shouta opened his eyes from his doze and announced: "This is the end of the first race."

"Hey?!!!!"

The 40th, who was just a little bit behind the No.45 four, let out a wailing, and it was the guy who spread "Aizawa-sensei lost the bet" earlier.

Aizawa Yuta gloated at him and smiled: "Although it's a pity, this is a competition. Only those who win the fierce competition can enter the official competition. As for you..."

He glanced at the other students who were panting and embarrassed, and grinned: "We have prepared other more interesting projects for you."

After the first round of the weight race, Xiongying did not plan to give the students much rest time, and Aizawa Shouta quickly announced the content of the second round of competition——

"Kangaroo transport melon!"

"What the hell is this!" Someone immediately complained.

Aizawa Shouta pretended not to hear, and pointed to the text on the screen to introduce: "The rules are as follows. Each group is divided into four people, and they must wear special kangaroo costumes to move forward by bouncing and transporting them in the form of a relay race." Balloons. The final score will be calculated according to the balloons you deliver. One balloon represents 20 points. The total time is 10 minutes. Balloons. The most important point is that during the transportation process, you can interfere with the transportation of other teams, but you cannot attack or touch the bodies of other team members. Only by transporting new ones from the starting point can the points continue to be counted. Now, you have 10 minutes to choose your teammates."

"Oh, that's right." Aizawa Xiaota suddenly remembered something, pointed to a line of notes at the bottom of the rules and added, "Each group will have a basic score, and the score is the sum of the four team members. Each person's score is based on the above According to the ranking in the knockout round, the last place will get five points, the bottom No.2 will get 1 points, and so on, until No.220 is [-] points. Tsk tsk tsk If the top four are in a group, then their initial scores will be equal. High."

For a moment, everyone looked at those four people.

As soon as the host finished speaking, the 44 students started to take action. The lively ones ran around the venue to find their favorite team members, while the introverted ones got together with classmates they had a good relationship with.In this way, in less than 10 minutes, the grouping situation in the field was very clear.

The situation like what Aizawa Shouta just said did not happen.First, the personalities of the top four do not fit each other perfectly. Second, once they are combined, they will become a thorn in the eyes of the other ten groups, and they will bear more pressure than the normal group. Third,...except for No.1. , the latter three also want to take this opportunity to catch up with Sephiroth's score.So after a period of discussion, Sephiroth and three other classmates formed a group.Of these three, one is Kotomine Sakura, the other is Kotomine Sakura's friend and the monitor of Class A, and the third is a boy whose personality is related to water.When passing by the wind blowing group on the way, this person specifically called Sephiroth to stop, and announced through gritted teeth: "I must surpass you this round!"

Sephiroth nodded at him, encouraging him sincerely: "Come on."

"..."

I don't know why, but the wind seems to be more angry.

"Cough, it seems that you have found a partner for each other." Aizawa Xiaota yawned, glanced at the audience who couldn't wait for a long time, and raised his volume for a rare time, "Then let these people see your full strength Bar!"

"Oh!"

Some enthusiastic students answered louder than Aizawa Shouta.

Shortly after the start of the race, there was a certain amount of chaos on the track.Although you can't attack when you are handing over to other team members at the start and end points, there are many opportunities on the way to transport the balloon!In addition, many people's personalities are mid-range and long-distance. For a time, the entire arena was filled with ice and fire, lightning and thunder, and even a cloud of yellow sand rose into the sky. There was a short snowflake screen in the broadcast.

The narrator microphone gave an "uh" sound, and he was taken aback for a moment before returning to his senses and continuing: "This personality is very powerful, especially when it interferes with the enemy's line of sight. The only problem is that it may cause some damage to your teammates... ...It seems that this Sandstorm student has anticipated this, and he asked his teammates who can make items to make goggles and put them on before the start of the game... This move is beautiful!"

In fact, according to the regulations, this sandstorm swept far beyond the target group, and other groups nearby were recruited one after another, including the group that was doing the handover.

The girl's long hair was suddenly blown upright by the violent sandstorm, and her eyes were too dazed to keep her eyes open. She subconsciously groaned and covered her face with her hands.

As a result, the balloon in her hand fell to the ground.

The boy who was about to reach out to catch the ball exploded immediately. After the yellow sand was over, he immediately objected to the host: "Mr. Aizawa, didn't you say that you can't attack when the other teams are handing over?"

"Ah?" Aizawa raised his head lazily and raised his eyebrows, "He didn't attack your group either."

"But……"

"If you are affected, there is nothing you can do. It depends on your own reaction ability. You can see that the group next to it that was also affected will perform very well soon."

Looking at Aizawa's fingers, everyone saw that opposite the boy with fried hair was a group that was also handing over balloons.But the third member of this group happened to be the Invention Department. I don’t know what he did. In short, a large piece of transparent umbrella-like equipment emerged from his special clothing, protecting him and his teammates inside. Completely unaffected by wind and sand.

Seeing that he was the focus of attention, the boy from the invention department bared his teeth, showing a mouth full of neat and white teeth that could be used in toothpaste advertisements, and shouted loudly to the audience: "Protect your eyes from being hurt in sandstorms anytime, anywhere! It is a must-have tool for home travel in rainy days and snow cover in snowy days! Interested companies can contact me through my email address!" As he spoke, he pressed his arm again, and with a touch, here A small umbrella grows above the mushroom umbrella, and a series of mailbox numbers are written on this transparent umbrella with red paint.

The problem is that the material of the umbrella is very special, and it seems that the paint is not dry when it is written on, causing the extra red liquid to slide down the numbers.It happened to be bright blood red again. Maybe the student of the invention department wanted to make the advertisement more conspicuous, but the current state looks a bit...

"Horrible."

Someone in the auditorium whispered a sigh of emotion, and immediately received enthusiastic responses from the people around.

Leaving aside the Invention Department, which took advantage of the opportunity to advertise, and the Business Department, which did not seriously participate in the competition and focused on reselling melon seeds soda, the students of the General Department and the Hero Department were still going all out to compete for the No.1 noun in the second round.

When the time entered the last 3 minutes, the whole game entered a fierce stage!

At this time, the kindest classmates in the past all attacked the balloons in the hands of other team members with a grim face-this is a way to take advantage of the rules-the rules only say that they cannot attack or release the person who dribbles, but it does not say Can't attack or lift their balls!Of course, it is also possible that Xiongying has already taken this situation into consideration and deliberately wrote the rules like this.After all, flexibility is also one of the excellent qualities of a hero.

Sephiroth was the last person in their group and was responsible for taking the balloon from the front teammate and transporting it to the basket at the finish line.This is also the position that is most likely to be disturbed among all the players-if you really want the balloon to land, the last shot is naturally the most critical time.

Before the start of the game, Sephiroth discussed with the other three teammates and decided that he would be in charge of the most important part. The female squad leader half-jokingly said to him at the time: "Thank you, Safi. Sakura sauce invites you to drink milk tea." As he spoke, he winked at Yanfeng Ying, which made the naturally shy female student blush quickly.

After the start of the competition, Sephiroth observed the other ten groups carefully, and found that everyone had the same idea on this point, and basically chose the strongest player in this group to be the last one.

And I don't know if it's a narrow road to Yuanjia or a coincidence, but the wind blowing from class B happens to be right next to Sephiroth.He seems to hold a grudge, and he can't forget that he was overtaken by Sephiroth in the last round and became No.2.In the first 7 minutes, he seized every opportunity to harass Sephiroth's actions while chattering endlessly: "I tell you, Sephiroth! Don't look down on people, even if you are strong, I am not weak!"

"Sephiroth! This time I will use my strength to prove that I am qualified to be your destined opponent!"

"Sephiroth, you are too cunning! How can you avoid my wind in this way!"

"Sephiroth!"

"Sephiroth..."

Being read so much, Sephiroth had to admit that he was a little annoyed.

After Feng Chui once again tried to blow away the balloon in Sephiroth's hand and failed, the latter stopped and slashed at Feng Chui with a cold face.

The pupils shrank when the wind blew, and it seemed that the ice water had chilled the heart for a moment, and even heard the slightest sound of Sephiroth's knife splitting the air.A gust of cold wind blows towards the face, this kind of toy that should have been played with by the wind since childhood suddenly becomes extremely strange and terrifying at this moment.

It's like... just like Sephiroth at this time.

Even the microphones in the stands who had been paying attention to these two groups were taken aback, thinking that their students could not bear to be disturbed and suddenly broke out: "Suddenly there was a conflict between the seventh group and the fourth person in the eighth group! I know what Kazeki said in the seventh group, anyway, Sephiroth seems to want to attack Kazeki now? If he does this, he will be judged as a foul..."

He choked suddenly, and the passionate explanation came to an abrupt end.

Because Sephiroth's hand knife just stayed half a centimeter above the bridge of Feng's nose.

Really, it's almost pasted, but there is still a gap.

In the next second, the silver-haired boy stopped decisively and continued to run towards the finish line.

Only then did Feng Chui come back to his senses, realizing that he had been tricked this time. He was just about to follow Sephiroth to send his balloon to the finish line when he suddenly felt his hand was empty. Looking down, he found two balloons. It all fell to the ground—

It was he himself who just unconsciously let go of his hand.

Feng was at a loss for a moment, and a trace of complicated emotions flashed in his heart, but it was still game time, and he was not allowed to think about it, so he could only give up the forty minutes that fell on the ground and turn his head to catch a new ball.

There is only half a minute left in the time, and the third person in the eighth group is Kotomine Sakura. At this time, she is rushing towards Sephiroth desperately with four balls in her arms, her fair face is flushed with movement, There were fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Just three meters away from Sephiroth, suddenly an ice blade flew from the side.

If it wasn't for Yan Fengying hiding quickly, the ice blade would have pierced the balloon in her hand.Even so, her body still swayed, and the four balloons in her arms also wobbled.

Originally, she only delivered two balloons at a time, so that she could not only guarantee the score, but also free up her hands when others came to harass her.

But there was no time, this was the last chance, and their eighth group was [-] points behind the next seventh group.

No. 1 Safi is obviously on their side, and Safi has done her best. It is they, or more precisely, she herself, who are holding back the other three.

Yan Fengying gritted her teeth and tried her best to stabilize the center of gravity of her body, ignoring a slight creaking sound from her ankle, and rushed towards the silver-haired boy waiting at the handover point.

Hurry up, the eighty cents must be delivered to him...

At this moment, many images flashed through Kotomine Sakura's mind.

There was a scene when the silver-haired boy introduced himself on the first day. At that time, he walked past him so coldly and stood on the podium with a handsome appearance and a pair of eyes that were slender and mysterious like a cat.

He was surrounded by a group of boys during his lunch break. Although he never said a word, he smiled slightly when others asked him.

And his side face when he occasionally looks out of the window in a daze.

like……

I really like it...

So, so she must!

"Be careful."

The cat-like silver-haired boy suddenly opened his mouth, as if he was talking to Yan Fengying.

Be careful?

Be careful of what?

The pink-haired girl maintained a dazed expression, tilted her body, and fell to the ground. Fortunately, before her face hit the ground, she subconsciously stretched out her hands to support her, which avoided the bad luck of disfigurement.

The moment Kotomine Sakura hit the ground on all fours, a sharp whistle sounded, representing the end of time.

The palms of the hands were burning, as were the knees. Although I was wearing sportswear, the impact of the fall was so strong that I guess they were all worn out...

However, the pain in the body is not as good as the pain in the heart.

Yan Fengying was helpless by her friend, and the other two teammates also surrounded her.

The pink-haired girl lowered her head, glanced at the four balloons lying on the ground, and shook her head amidst her friend's inquiries.

Actually... In fact, she didn't hear what her friend was saying at all.

She didn't even dare to look up, she was afraid to see the disappointed expression on Sephiroth's face.

At the end when Mr. Aizawa announced the scores of each group, Kotomine Sakura was not surprised to hear that their group was No.2.Forty points less than the No.1 wind blowing group.

That's forty points.

If she hadn't insisted on holding four balls, if she had followed the previous steps, their group would have tied for first place at least...

Kotomine Sakura bit her lower lip tightly, and she seemed to hear the wind from the next class running over to be proud of Sephiroth. As for Sephiroth's answer, she could no longer hear clearly.

My ears were buzzing, and only the scene of the last fall was played back again and again in front of my eyes.

What was Sephiroth's expression at that time...

She didn't seem to see it.

It's really... really...

After the second round, there was a lunch break. The audience left their seats to look for food, and the contestants also left the stage one after another and rushed towards the cafeteria.

After a whole morning of scrambling, these teenagers and girls who are in adolescence are already hungry, and even the pace to the gourmet paradise is much faster than in the past.

Sephiroth was planning to meet Oulumite outside the gymnasium, but was stopped by the squad leader when he walked along the crowd to the exit: "Sephiroth, have you seen Sakura sauce?"

Sephiroth shook his head.

The female squad leader puffed up her cheeks: "Really, you agreed to wait for me here, where did you go?"

"Want to help?" Sephiroth stopped walking.

"Forget it, I guess there are too many people and I can't get out. I'll wait. Sephiroth, go eat first."

Sephiroth didn't take it seriously, nodded at the female squad leader and continued walking.

Unexpectedly, when passing through the exit passage, he faintly heard a cry among the noisy people around him, and the voice sounded a little familiar.

Sephiroth's facial features have been much sharper than ordinary people since he was a child, and it's the same this time.Looking around now, he realized that no one else seemed to hear except himself.

After hesitating for a moment, he squeezed out of the crowd and walked forward following the sound of crying.

The farther you go, the fewer people around you, the louder the sobbing and choking sound.

In the end, Sephiroth turned a corner, and in a remote entrance and exit, he saw a girl squatting on the ground with her head buried.

With pink hair and bloodstains on his knees, Sephiroth paused.

The other party seemed to have sensed it. Hearing the sound of sobbing suddenly, he raised his head, revealing a pair of red eyes.

The two looked at each other for a while, but Sephiroth made the first move——

The silver-haired boy took two or three steps forward, bent down and stretched out his hand to Yan Fengying: "...I'll take you to the infirmary."

The author has something to say:

There is one last chapter left to finish this sports meeting!

……perhaps.

Today's mjj anniversary event hehehe I want to stay up all night for liver activities!