My hero academia thunder god

Soon under the auspices of Mr. Gift.Microphone, the ninth game of the first round is about to begin.

Ear Lang Xiangxiang and Eight Million Hundred stood at the opposite end of the cement yard that had been repaired again, silently looking at each other.

The two of them are in a strange mood now, or some waves are rising in their hearts.

Originally, before entering Xiongying and meeting Shangming, her personality has always been very hearty, straightforward, and she doesn't care much about many things.

But since Shangming Electric started studying with Eight Million Hundred, she has very strangely begun to care about a lot of strange things.

For example, her appearance, her figure, and even her grades, she eventually found that she didn't seem to have anything that could compare to eight million except in music.

Although she still regards Eight Million Bai as a close classmate and friend, to be honest, this little emotion is still rooted in her heart.

Er Lang looked at the eight million hundred firmly, and said secretly in his heart.

"In this game, the door, the face, the body are meaningless, I will do my best to win and prove that I am still better than you!"

On the other hand, Eight Million Bai naturally didn't know what Ear Lang was thinking, but she also had the desire to win.

"Since you have chosen the hero subject, you must become an excellent hero, otherwise the amount of time spent on exercising your personality and studying hard since you were a child will be meaningless!"

At this time, the gift.microphone teacher's 'Start!' sounded again, and the next second, Erlang took the lead decisively, directly stretched the earlobe of the headphone jack, and inserted it into the concrete floor in front of him.

"Eight million hundred personalities, it takes a certain amount of time to make, interrupt her!"

"Hum—"

The sound of the heartbeat, which is amplified by more than ten times, is transmitted to the ground at a very fast speed through the earlobes of the two headphone jacks.

"Click, click, click"

Soon, a large number of cracks began to appear on the originally flat and gray cement floor in front of Erlang, and then crumbled like an earth dragon turning over.

Not only that, but this effect also spread forward at a rapid speed, as if some kind of monster in the ground was attacking eight million hundred.

"I knew you would!"

Erlang's attack method is too monotonous, how could she not have imagined it with an IQ of eight million hundred, and she is ready to correspond.

I saw that before the 'earthquake' spread to his feet, he jumped into the air with all his might, and at the same time, his hands emitted a dreamy multicolored light.

"Huh"

In the next second, a fiery red bouncing rod with the 'Nine-Tails' pattern appeared on the big screen.

At the same time, Eight Million Hundred stepped on the pedal very skillfully, bouncing back and forth with great agility on the vibrating rubble fragments.

"Bouncing stick?"

Seeing this scene, everyone, including Shangming, was stunned, isn't this a toy they used to play with when they were children!

“si-gao-yi！！"

The microphone teacher squirted into the microphone again.

"She deserves to be the recommended student for this year's guaranteed admission!"

"Eight million hundred is like a fire butterfly flying back and forth in the earthquake-stricken area at this time, how did she come up with such a fantastic countermeasure?!"

"Indeed, judging from the current effect, this bouncing rod is very effective in dealing with Earlang's attack, and it provides enough time for eight million to make. "

Aizawa squinted his eyes and whispered, but he also had a question in his heart.

"Is this an on-the-spot countermeasure of eight million hundred, or is it because I know Erlang deep enough?"

"But.... Either way, the idea of this bouncing rod is indeed whimsical......"

On the other side, in the arena, Er Lang looked at the eight million hundred bouncing back and forth around, and his heart began to become anxious.

Because the rules don't allow the use of gear, she can't use the sound at all to unleash a powerful, long-range sonic attack!

"What to do, what to do, calm down, I will definitely be able to think of a way......"

While continuing to destroy the ground to harass him, he kept a safe distance from him and tried to push his brain to think.

At this time, the colorful light on the right hand of the eight million hundred finally dissipated, and turned into an orange-red mini net gun tattooed with the 'six tails'.

"Whew, finally finished ......"

Eight million hundred looked at the net gun in his hand, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face.

"Although the manufacturing speed was slowed down a lot because of the bouncing back and forth, everything went smoothly!"

Then her gaze swept to Erlang and prompted loudly.

"Be careful, Erlang!"

As soon as the words fell, when the bouncing lever jumped high into the air with her, she condescendingly pulled the trigger on Erlang.

"Bang!!"

A gunshot rang out, a clump of... Well... Still the orange-red thread shot out, and quickly opened on the way, turning into a large net with a diameter of nearly two meters and pounced on Erlang.

Ke Erlang is not a fool, the light on her hand eight million hundred years ago was so obvious, she already knew that she would make something again.

Therefore, the moment the net gun appeared, I was already vigilant in my heart, although I didn't know it was a net gun at first.

But no matter how you look at it, it's a firearm, so Erlang chose to pounce to the side for the first time, and flashed the capture of the big net.

"It's worthy of Erlang, but how many times have you been able to hide?"

Eight million hundred continued to bounce back and forth close to the ear, while activating the personality again, consuming the fat on his hands to restore the 'ammo' for the netting gun!

Not only that, but from her abdomen and legs, there was also a colorful dreamy halo, and it was obvious that something was being made.

"Bang!!"

Another gunshot rang out, but this time it was different from the previous situation, and before the shrunken thread could swell, a jack quickly pierced in.

"Buzz ————"

Under the force of a huge heartbeat, the thread burst directly from the inside, and then scattered in all directions in a very terrifying way.

"How is that possible?!"

This scene directly stunned eight million hundred, can there be such an operation? But immediately she calmed down and began to think about the problem.

"Am I getting too close? "

But if you are far away, it is easy for her to avoid it..... Not good!"

At this time, just as Eight Million Hundred was about to burn fat to fill the 'ammunition' for the net gun, Er Lang suddenly rushed up.

At the same time, she controlled two 'headphone jacks' that were stretched to the limit, and stabbed the net gun and bouncing lever in her hand again.

Erlang's idea is obvious, since it is useless to target the ground, then directly attack the eight million hundred itself, in short, she can't be allowed to make things at will!

Sure enough, her approach was very correct, because the two 'jacks' like flying snakes harassed them, directly interrupting the work of replenishing the 'ammunition' of the eight million hundred.

In this way, the whole situation was reversed all at once, and it turned into Er Lang chasing the eight million hundred stabbing all over the field, interrupting the eight million hundred to make new 'ammunition' again and again, and threatening the bouncing pole under her feet at all times!

But as the old saying goes, if you keep it for a long time, you will lose it!

About three minutes later, the bouncing rod at the feet of the eight million hundred feet was still stung by the 'flying snake', and then shattered with a bang in the scream of the eight million hundred.

"Chance!"

With a sharp look in his eyes, he immediately controlled the 'jack' to insert it into the cement floor that had already been shattered, and then at the moment when eight million people landed, he directly urged his personality to 'turn over' again.

"Ahh

Under the violent shaking of an earthquake similar to eight or nine magnitudes, Eight Million Bai couldn't stand firm at all, and even the net gun with the empty bullet in his hand fell to the side, let alone trying to create something.

"I won!!"

At this time, the ground suddenly calmed down, but before Eight Million Hundred could react, Erlang ran in front of him at some point, and then pushed her out, and behind her was 'outside the line'!

"Ears to you....."

While falling backwards to the ground, Eight Million Bai looked at Erlang in shock, and Erlang's eyes were so determined.

"Do you just want to win me......"

"Not good!!"

At this time, Shangming on the stage suddenly stood up, not because of victory or defeat, but because Ear Lang pushed the ground too hard, and Eight Million Bai fell to the ground in the posture of hitting the ground with his head in the future!

"Uh......"

But in the next second, the expression on his face froze instantly, because Eight Million Hundred stopped in mid-air very abruptly.

"Stupid, how could I let her have an accident......"

Erlang glanced at Shang Ming, who was standing up in the audience, and then turned his gaze to Eight Million Hundred, who had a stunned face.

"We're friends!"

It turned out that the two long earlobes of Erlang supported the body of eight million hundred in time, and at the same time, the 'blood' released by the class teacher of class B was also ready below.

"Off the field!"

At this time, at midnight in the distance, the teacher, standing on the stage, suddenly threw his whip at them and announced.

"Ringing in the ears, advance to the second round!"

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