Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 50 The Postponed Trial

The noisy atmosphere in the square was very harmonious, and everyone wanted to know who was the winner.

Finally, someone found Chu Zihang lying on the ground.

He was on his back with a peaceful expression as the medical staff carried him onto a stretcher and into an ambulance.

"Is the student council winning again this year?"

"Damn! We all have Chu Zihang, why can't we win!"

The members of the Lionheart Club groaned again and again, while the proud student union was still looking for the figure of the boss.

They are all elites, and elites will not run up to losers and mock them like clowns.

Walking on the road, showing pity for the losers and expressing their apologies is what an elite should do.

"We're just a little bit better."

"Where is it? It's just luck. Chu Zihang is also very strong. We just won by luck."

"I'm very happy to have such a high-quality contest, and you will definitely win next year."

That beating expression made all the members of the Lionheart Club clenched their fists.

Everyone was looking for Caesar, the Lionheart Society hoped that the golden-haired lion would also lie on the ground, and the Student Union hoped that the boss would hold a celebration banquet.

The man who always smiled confidently finally appeared in front of everyone, Susie and Nuonuo were behind him, and Lu Mingfei followed disheartenedly at the end.

Why did Lu Mingfei go to the back?Because as soon as he walked next to Susie, he would make the cold-faced senior sister's hand holding the gun tremble slightly. Susie would have a slight adverse reaction just looking at his back. In order to take care of the senior sister's mood, he had no choice but to It's the end.

"Wuhu! The boss is back!"

"Boss, sister-in-law! Awesome!"

The student union shouted wildly, but Caesar's face was as hard and cold as iron, and no smile could be seen.

If it was normal, he would have popped champagne to celebrate, doused himself and his little brother with a spout of wine, danced with the ballerina girls, and announced a big ball at the Norton Pavilion.

But today he didn't speak, he just raised his hand to signal the little brothers to be quiet.

The student union immediately stopped cheering, but the smiles on their faces were not hidden at all, and their chests were puffed out, like proud swans.

"Listen, my subordinates, we are not the winners this year." Caesar stepped aside, and Nuonuo and Susie also stepped aside.

"There is only one winner today, and he doesn't belong to the Lion Heart Club, nor does he belong to the Student Union." Caesar walked up to the bewildered Lu Mingfei, grabbed his right hand and raised it high.

The loud voice spread throughout the silent crowd.

"He is Lu Mingfei, he is this year's winner!"

There was booing from the crowd, no one believed the little guy had beaten their big brother.

"Boss, stop joking."

"Yes, tell me where to hold the celebration banquet tonight."

Caesar turned his head and stared coldly at the noisy crowd.

"I'm not joking. I never refuse to talk to cowards. Cowards will refuse to admit their failures. You are all elites selected by me. I don't want anyone to be so timid that they can't even afford failure."

This language is solemn and majestic, and it is definitely not a joke.

The crowd finally fell silent and turned to look at the boy with the messy hair.

what happened?who I am?where am i
Lu Mingfei was stared at by so many people, it felt like they were going to draw a knife from behind and cut himself.

No one explained to him that there is such a thing as a winner in Freedom Day, he thought it was just a violent game, you shoot me, I shoot you, the person with the highest number of kills will win the MVP of the game, except There is nothing else.

"It was he who knocked down Chu Zihang, and I couldn't beat him, so I surrendered." Caesar said, "If you fall to the ground, just get up, I believe you are not children sitting on the ground crying for mother. "

"It was he who knocked down Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Society?" Professor Manstein led a group of armed men, and the men in special forces combat uniforms lined up the crowd in a circle, leaving a huge mouth.

"That's right," Caesar replied.

Professor Manstein stared at Lu Mingfei with viper-like eyes. As soon as he raised his hand, someone walked up and surrounded Lu Mingfei as he walked forward.

"Did you knock him out?" Manstein took out a photo, in which Chu Zihang was sleeping peacefully, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he was having a sweet dream.

"It's me." Lu Mingfei replied with a guilty conscience.

He was indeed the one who hit the sap, and he hit it very hard, at least harder than when he was holding a screwdriver.

He thought that look was too much like the dean of his high school, cold and heartless.

Boys’ hair must not be longer than an inch, they are not allowed to dress up strangely, and they are not allowed to bring mobile phones to school. The dean is like a judge. Once caught by him, he has to stand in the office and wait for the class teacher to come and collect him.

Lu Mingfei was caught for being late before, and the feeling was really frightening. He was like a poor cub, cornered by a tiger. After being taken back by the head teacher, he would be scolded and called. Giving it to my aunt and being scolded at home is really terrible.

"That's right." Professor Manstein took out the handcuffs, snapped them together, and bound his hands. "You are suspected of very serious violent tendencies. According to Rule 173 of the school regulations, I have the right to You make an arrest."

"Tomorrow, the academy's trial platform will open for you, and we will make the final judgment on you."

There was no emotion on Manstein's face.

This is a mixed-race academy, and it is full of militarized management. Ten years ago, it was a military fortress hidden in the mountains.

Anyone with a tendency to violence will be highly concerned, because the genes of dragons carry tyranny and chilling, which is a sign that they may degenerate into Deadpool, and they must be cautious.

"Ah" Lu Mingfei opened his mouth wide, how did things turn out like this?It's all the professor's fault!The little old man should be handcuffed, but he thought again that the guy had already run away, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to be tricked by someone.

Dululululu~
The phone rang suddenly.

Professor Manstein's expression changed immediately when he saw the caller's note, like a soldier waiting for the chief's inspection, he solemnly connected the phone.

"Principal Angers, hello." Manstein's voice was completely different from before, with respect and awe.

"How was Freedom Day this year?"

"It's very bad. The students violated the special school rules and treated the entire campus as a battlefield. Many people were injured. They may have to lie in hospital beds for several days. They also destroyed many buildings. The air conditioners and elevators in the second building were completely extinguished. The students here, especially Lu Mingfei, are simply trampling on the dignity of the academy!"

He called Lu Mingfei's name, as if he had known him a long time ago, and at the same time, his tone became questioning at the end.

There was silence on the phone for a few seconds.

"He's just a freshman who hasn't taken the '3E' exam. Let him go, Manstein. The reason why students are students is because they need teachers to guide them. For specific matters, wait for the exam results to come out. Go Treat those injured students, this is the first thing to do now, I use my privilege to postpone the trial of Lu Mingfei."

"Follow your will." Manstein glanced at Lu Mingfei and unlocked his handcuffs with a key. His eyes seemed to be looking at a monster.

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　　Sorry for the late update, tonight an old classmate celebrated his birthday and got engaged, we haven't seen each other for a long time, drank a lot of wine, dizzy.

　　Alas, when others went back to hug their wives, I was still typing hard in front of the computer, crying.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)