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Chapter 880 Orianna

"So, I admit that our school's equipment and teaching content are not complete enough! But that is our fault, and the students have nothing to do with it!" Holding a team of cheering balls made of pink filament bags in both hands, wearing a suit

Tsukiyomi Komoe in cheerleading uniform appeared in the eyes of Ito Shige and blue-haired Earrings, who came over to check after hearing the sound. She waved her arms and looked at the man standing in front of her emotionally who was wearing a dark blue suit and had a face.

The man with a pair of eyes that looked like a gentle scum said urgently.

"Humph. Isn't the lack of equipment also because your students' qualifications are too low? If there are results, the Board of Governors will also provide additional funds. Haha, a school like yours that produces a lot of waste shouldn't be able to pass the application, right?" Sven Man

He raised his hand and pushed the glasses on his face slightly, looked down at Yue Yong Xiaomeng and said sarcastically. Then he changed the subject and continued, "Ah, I heard, teacher. I heard that your class's final ability test scores for the semester were very good.

It sucks, right? It must be hard to manage so many failed works.”

"There is no such thing as success or failure when studying...students! All they have is their own personalities. Everyone is obviously working hard! How can...how can you abandon them just for your own interests!!" Yue Yong Xiaomeng had tears in her eyes,

He argued with a look on the verge of tears.

"Is this an excuse to hide your lack of ability? Hahaha, your opinion is that you really have lofty dreams. Do you want me to wake you up in reality? Let the elite class I cultivate beat you up.

You should be in good shape. Well, the competition event held here is [Wrench Club Competition], right? As a rival school, I want to give you a piece of advice. I hope you do a good warm-up exercise to avoid anyone getting injured later."

The gentle man said with a joking expression.

"You..." Yue Yong Xiaomeng said angrily.

"You made me embarrassed in public last time I learned it. This time I want to collect this debt from you in the arena that is broadcast all over the world. We will be a little gentler, but if your failed works are too weak, then

I don't know." The gentle man said with a mocking look.

Hearing this, Ito Cheng and the blue-haired earring also basically understood. It was nothing more than that at a certain [society] held last year, Yueyong Xiaomeng refuted the theory or research results of the gentle man, which made the gentle man lose face.

Yue Yong Xiaomeng felt resentful because he only looked at the situation from a student's point of view without thinking too much about the causes and consequences. It just so happened that this time, he and the class team led by Yue Yong Xiaomeng became rivals.

He was prepared to ruthlessly defeat Class 7 of Year 1 in order to embarrass Yue Yong Xiaomeng.

And when I came here to see Yue Yong Xiaomeng this time, I just wanted to ridicule her before the game. And I just wanted to see Yue Yong Xiaomeng's desperate and helpless expression.

After saying that, the gentle man ignored Yue Yong Xiaomeng, who looked disappointed, and turned around and left with a satisfied laugh.

"...That's not the case." Yue Yong Xiaomeng, who stood motionless, lowered her head and said with a slight tremor on her shoulders, "They are not trash, right..."

Ito Cheng, who took everything into his ears, and the blue-haired Earring looked at each other, and turned to look behind them together. But at some point, all the students in the class gathered behind them, standing there in silence.

"Okay, you all heard it, right? Everyone was shouting just now that they are bored and exhausted..." As the boy's monitor, the blue-haired Earring looked at everyone with a rare serious expression and said, "Now I'll ask again.

, do you really not want to win?”

Motivated by what happened to Yue Yong Xiaomeng, all the students' expressions were shocked after Blue Hair Earring's words fell. They looked at Blue Hair Earring with a death-like consciousness, and looked like they were ready to obey orders at any time.

"Fukiyose, you make the arrangements." The blue-haired Earring turned to look at Fukiyose in the team and said.

"Okay!" Fukiyoshi agreed without hesitation. Then he walked to the middle of the crowd, and under the watchful eyes of all the students, he arranged a battle strategy for the [thrown wooden bat competition].

In a heavy atmosphere, the time for the [wrestling match] finally arrived.

The so-called baton-wrestling game is a common flag-grabbing competition in military camps. However, compared to the mutual grabbing competition in the military camp, the baton-wrestling game is straightforwardly divided into two teams: the offensive and the defensive.

Set up a high pole behind you and face the attacker's challenge in a positional battle mode. It won't end until one of the two sides is completely wiped out, admits defeat, or the stick is knocked down.

According to Fukiyoseri's combat strategy, Class 7 of the Year 1 chose to be the attacker. After all, except for Ito Cheng who did not express his ability level directly, the strongest esper in the class was also one.

lv3, most of the others are lv1 or lv2, or even incompetent. Compared to the team led by Sven Man, where all members have abilities around lv2 and lv3, the gap is really huge.

As the game begins, the first-year class 7 of a high school where Ito Shige, Kamijou Touma, Blue-haired Earring, Tsuchimikado Motoharu, Fukiyose and others are competing against the class of another high school led by Sugao.

They appeared in the competition venue one after another, standing eighty meters apart from each other.

The moment the two sides stood still, the first row of students on the defensive side stretched out their arms and launched a superpower attack on the Grade 7 students who rushed toward them.

In an instant, a large number of long-range attacks, including thunder and lightning, flames, water balls, telekinesis bombs, and other abilities, fell on the team of Class 7, Year 1, knocking out the sand that had been specially poured with water to prevent dust from flying.

Potholes of different depths. At the same time, a large amount of heavy sand flew up from the broken holes, forming gray fog and covering the students of Class 7 of the first year.

The fierce fighting situation made the spectators on both sides immediately become enthusiastic and cheer loudly.



Ten minutes later, with the concerted efforts of everyone, and the hard work of Ito Shige and Tsuchimikado Motoharu, as well as Kamijou Touma, the troublemaker, Class 7 of the Year 7 won the wooden bat competition.

victory, although in terms of the result, almost all the students were somewhat stained and injured to varying degrees.

"Why... why do you all have to work so hard! The Daihasei Festival is meaningless if everyone doesn't have a good time. It doesn't matter whether you win or lose! The old... teacher is not happy at all when he sees everyone injured like this.

...!!" Yue Yong Xiaomeng, who had changed back to her usual pink dress, stood in the contestants' aisle holding a medical kit, looking at the students walking back with tears in her eyes and said in a trembling voice.

However, the students who did not take this injury seriously at all seemed to have agreed upon it. None of them went to explain to Yue Yong Xiaomeng who was crying, and scattered in twos and threes.

"Meet... Campus life in Japan is quite interesting. It seems a bit regretful that I chose to skip a grade and stay at home to study on my own." He also broke away from the crowd and walked towards Index, the last work and the temporary guardian Yoshikawa Kikyo.

Go to the secret passage of Ito Cheng.

But at this moment, a man about 1.7 meters tall, wearing a simple dark gray work uniform, with blond hair that seemed to have been carefully curled and permed, with spiral curls, was holding a long piece of hair in his right arm.

The long wooden woman, which was 1.5 meters tall and about 70 centimeters wide, tightly wrapped in off-white cloth, completely attracted his attention.

"That is... Orianna Thomson with the title of [Tracking Blockade]..." Ito Cheng secretly said as his eyes followed the blonde woman's movements. Then he turned his feet and quickly chased after the blonde woman.

Since the other party may be Orianna Thomson, who is known as [Tracking Blockade], Ito Cheng's tracking method is naturally more careful and secretive, completely condensing his aura and diverging his gaze to avoid attracting the other party's attention, and then stepping on it.

OK, Orianna Thomson followed up cleverly by observing the blind spots.

Halfway through, seeing that the crowd around him was getting smaller and smaller, Ito Cheng, who was afraid of attracting Orianna Thomson's attention, turned his steps again. He took out his mobile phone to call up the surrounding map, and quickly walked around to Orianna Thomson's route.

In front of the route, he then switched the phone screen to a competition screen, pretending to be a young man watching the competition and not paying attention to the road, and accidentally bumped into Orianna Thomson.

Ito Cheng, who took a step back, raised his head and looked at Orianna Thomson.

Orianna Thomson has fair skin like most European and American people, but what is different from them is that the pores on her skin are not large, on the contrary, they are very fine, and there are no thick hairs to affect vision. Blue

Hitomi exudes a dazzling aura and a slightly lazy temperament. What attracts the most attention is that the work she is wearing only has a twist button on the chest to tie it down.

The plump breasts are restrained, leaving the abdomen and navel below the breasts very directly exposed to the air. At the same time, the buttons and belt of the work clothes and pants worn by Orianna Thomson are not fastened, exposing part of the lower abdomen and both sides.

The mermaid thread looks like it is taking off but not taking off, and it seems to be wearing clothes, which is very tempting for people to commit crimes.

"Gulu." Ito pretended to be a young man who was seduced by sex, staring at Orianna Thomson's exposed chest and abdomen and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"Oh my. I'm sorry. I'm really not used to so many people. Does it hurt anywhere?" Orianna Thomson raised her free left hand in front of her body and closed one eye, speaking very fluently.

He apologized sheepishly in Japanese.

"No, it's okay." Ito Cheng, who seemed to have just come back to his senses, shook his head quickly and said. Then he looked at Oriana Thomson holding the square plate in his hand and asked curiously, "Are you working?"
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