Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

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

Finally, someone discovered Chu Zihang lying on the ground.

He was lying on his back with a calm expression, and the medical staff carried him to a stretcher and put him in an ambulance.

"Did the student union win again this year?"

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

The people of the Lion Heart Club groaned repeatedly, while the arrogant student union was still looking for the boss.

They are all elites, and elites will not come to the losers and mock them like a clown.

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

"We're just slightly better."

"No, no, it's just luck. Chu Zihang is also very strong. We just won by luck."

"I am very happy to have such a high-quality competition. You will definitely win next year."

The expression of wanting to be beaten made the members of the Lion Heart Club clenched their fists.

Everyone is looking for Caesar. The people in the Lionheart Club hope that the blond lion will also lie on the ground, while the student union is hoping that the boss will hold a celebration banquet.

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

Why did Lu Mingfei walk at 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 weak adverse reaction just by looking at his back. In order to take care of the senior sister's mood, he had to Come to the end.

"Wuhu! The boss is back!"

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

The students would shout wildly, but Caesar's face was as hard and cold as iron, with no smile at all.

If it was normal, he would have opened the champagne to celebrate, poured the gushing wine on his and his little brother's heads, then danced with the girls on the ballet cheerleading team, and announced a grand dance at the Norton Pavilion.

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

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

"Listen, my men, we are not the winner this year." Caesar stepped aside, and Nono and Susie also walked aside.

"There is only one winner today. He does not belong to the Lion Heart Club or the Student Union." Caesar walked up to the confused Lu Mingfei, grabbed his right hand and raised it high.

The loud voice spread throughout the silent crowd.

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

There were boos from the crowd, no one believed that this little guy had defeated their boss.

"Boss, stop joking."

"Yes, please tell me where the celebration banquet will be held tonight."

Caesar turned away and stared coldly at the noisy crowd.

"I'm not kidding. I never refuse to talk to cowards. Only cowards 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 bear failure."

The language was solemn and majestic, definitely not a joke.

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

what happened? who I am? Where am I?

Lu Mingfei was stared at by so many people, and it felt like they were going to take a knife out from behind and chop him.

No one explained to him that there is such a thing as a winner in Free Day. He thought it was just a violent game. You shoot me and I shoot you. The person with the highest number of kills will win the MVP of the game, except Nothing else.

"He was the one who knocked down Chu Zihang. 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 and calling for your mother. "

"Did he knock down Chu Zihang, the president of the Lionheart Club?" Professor Manstein led a group of armed men. People wearing special forces combat uniforms moved the crowd around in a circle, leaving a huge gap. Kouzi.

"That's right," Caesar responded.

Professor Manstein stared at Lu Mingfei with snake-like eyes. He raised his hand, and someone immediately walked up to him and surrounded Lu Mingfei as he walked forward.

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

"It's me." Lu Mingfei replied guiltily.

It was indeed him who struck the sap, and he hit it hard, at least harder than when he used a screwdriver.

He felt that the look in his eyes was too much like the dean of his high school, cold and ruthless.

Boys' hair must not be longer than one inch, they are not allowed to dress in strange clothes, and they are not allowed to bring mobile phones to school. The dean is like a sentencing officer. Once caught by him, he has to stand in the office and wait for the head teacher to pick him up.

Lu Mingfei had been caught for being late before. The feeling was really scary. He was like a pitiful cub that was cornered by a tiger. After the class teacher took him back, he was scolded and even made a phone call. It’s terrible to give it to my aunt and have to be scolded when I get home.

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

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

There was no emotion on Manstein's face.

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

Anyone with violent tendencies will be closely watched, because the genes of dragons are violent and murderous. This is a sign that they may degenerate into Deadpool, so they must be cautious.

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

Du Lu Lu Lu Lu~

The phone suddenly rang.

Professor Manstein's expression changed immediately when he saw the caller's note. He answered the phone solemnly like a soldier waiting for the leader's inspection.

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

"How was this year's Freedom Day?"

"It's very bad. The students violated the special school rules and treated the entire campus as a battlefield. Many people were injured and 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 all out. But we are proud The students, especially Lu Mingfei, are simply trampling on the dignity of the college!"

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

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds.

"He is just a freshman who has not taken the '3E' exam. Let him go, Manstein. Students are students because they need teachers to guide them. We will wait for the exam results to come out for specific details. Go. Treating those injured students is the first thing that should be done now. I used my privilege to postpone the trial of Lu Mingfei."

"Follow your will." Manstein glanced at Lu Mingfei and used the key to unlock his handcuffs. His eyes were like looking at a monster.

More updates for the helmsman "handsome man".

Sorry for the late update. An old classmate is celebrating his birthday and getting engaged tonight. We haven’t seen each other for a long time. I drank a lot of wine and am feeling dizzy.

Alas, while others went back to hug their wives, I was still coding hard in front of the computer and crying.