Sitting in the auditorium, Hara Zema felt that for a moment, he met the eyes of Bakugo Katsuki in the stadium.

But then it felt impossible.

This stadium is so big, and it can accommodate hundreds of spectators. It is not just a simple test of eyesight to find someone.

He watched them finish the second round of the horse-riding battle, and after selecting the candidates, it was time for a random one-on-one match, which was the third round.

And that was also in the afternoon. Both the audience and the contestants had to eat at noon.

Naturally, it is impossible for Yuan Zezhen to follow to the student cafeteria. It would be troublesome if he was caught by Bakugo Katsuki or Hong Jiaodong.

He found a corner where there were not many people, and Tamazamo appeared beside him with a smile, and took out the bento he had made.

But after all, it is a super-large-scale event with a huge flow of people. It is only relatively speaking that there are no people. The passers-by first attracted the attention of Yuzao beside Yuan Zezhen, and then noticed Yuan Zezhen.

Yuan Zezhen's strange painting style in the qualifiers impressed many people with him.

To put it simply - isn't this kid a fool?

The importance of the Xiongying Sports Festival has been engraved in the hearts of almost everyone, and his behavior seems to them to be a fool.

They also wondered who the man next to Yuan Zezhen was.

No, there is no special meaning, Tamamo-mae is noticed purely because he is so good-looking.

As for the fox ears and animal tail and the strange dress, it is not unusual in this world at all.

"Master, do you need me to open the barrier for you?" Tamamo asked.

His nails grew uncontrollably.

These annoying humans are really too noisy, isn't it so noisy that the master is having dinner!

"No, no need." Yuan Zezhen didn't feel anything about other people's eyes on him.

So Yuzao became angry, and his tail kept shaking behind him.

The intermission between Xiongying's morning session and the afternoon session was neither long nor short, which was enough for everyone to rest, but the time spent by each person was different, and people began to sit down again in the sports field one after another.

Although after the lunch break, there will be relaxing entertainment items suitable for sports festivals, but in order to prevent the audience from waiting boredly, Xiongying set up a so-called exhibition game at this time point.

Most of the people who went to the stage to show their own personality were students who had practiced for a long time and were general subjects.

When the auditorium was almost full, Hara Zemao, who was at the end of the exhibition match, was about to stand on the stage.

Thousands of pairs of eyes looked at him at the same time.

At first, Hara Ze really felt that it was not very good for him to be ranked last, because at this time, most of the students had already rested, including Bakugo Katsuki and Hong Jiaodong.

"……Who is that?"

"Isn't this the student from the qualifiers just now! And it's from the hero department..."

"I heard that he is still recommended for admission...but he is not on the list for the entrance exam..."

"Go down! I don't want to watch any more performances! Start the game now!"

The next moment, Mike's loud voice came out through the radio, and the tone was still exaggerated: "Hi! Everybody!! Have you rested yet!!"

"Even if you haven't had a good rest, you won't be allowed to fall asleep!! What's about to start next is the grand finale of the exhibition match! It's brought to you by Masaru Harasawa, a student from Hero Division 1-A!!"

"Personality is summoning! The summoned servants actually have the ability to act independently and super combat power!!"

After finishing speaking, Mike turned off the microphone, and turned to ask Aizawa Shouta beside him: "...Are you sure, it was really him who destroyed the practice field like that before?"

"I saw it with my own eyes."

Are today's students so scary?

Mike looked at the boy in the playground.

From the outside, it's not obvious at all.

Then wouldn't they have to thank him for deliberately failing in the preliminaries, otherwise the other students would most likely not be able to play.

I saw Yuan Zezhen standing on the stage and doing nothing, and a summoning array glowing with blue light appeared on the ground on both sides.

A blond knight and a blond son appeared from the summoning array.

It should be said that people are all about faces. As soon as Arthur and Joan of Arc appeared, the boos mixed with the audience's voices also weakened a lot.

There are some people, as long as they stand in front of you, you can tell who they are by the atmosphere around them.

That is definitely not a mortal.

There were many professional heroes sitting in the auditorium, and the aura and integrity around Joan of Arc and Arthur shocked them.

Is that really... the person summoned by the boy, is it really his personality, not some professional hero? ?

"I have never tried to compete in front of so many people." Arthur hesitated.

Although the knights of the round table would compete with each other in the past, Hara Zezhen said that it was an exhibition match. He didn't think he could always maintain his beauty when fighting, and that was too difficult for him.

"Don't mind." Hara Zeshin said, "Take each other as enemies, and fight as you want."

Arthur is a follower who tends to attack, while Joan is more defensive. If there is a real fight, the outcome will be hard to tell, and this is just an exhibition match.

Yuan Zezhen walked down the stage, and the corresponding weapons appeared in the hands of Joan of Arc and Arthur.

"Then, I'm sorry." Joan of Arc had a smile on her face.

"If it's the master's order." Arthur's emerald green eyes slightly curved.

The battle started the moment Yuan Zezhen stepped off the stage, and there was the crisp sound of cold iron handover, followed by the continuous clash of weapons.

"...What speed is this!?"

"Their weapons, flags? What's that in the hands of the other one? It's completely invisible!"

Just the first few seconds fully demonstrated the high level of this battle.

That is, a battle between heroic spirits that humans cannot achieve.

"It was super high energy at the beginning!! Has anyone seen it clearly?! Has anyone seen it clearly?! No, no, I can't see it at all!!" Mike explained excitedly after a brief surprise.

"Although the battle has already begun, I would like to introduce the identities of the two on the field!! According to Yuan Ze, the unstoppable knight is actually the knight king of ancient Britain! And the one waving the flag is actually It's Saint Joan of Arc!!"

"Is this true!? It's unbelievable!!"

The only difference between this world and the original world where Makoto Harazawa lived is that human beings have individuality, and because of the emergence of individuality, there has been a chaotic period for a period of time, and human civilization has stagnated, and the current social order has been established after a long time up.It is also said that if it were not for the emergence of personality, human beings might already be roaming the universe by now.

Thus the history of the world, the old legend or the epic, is the same before the individuality.

No one does not know Joan of Arc and King Arthur.

Yuan Zezhen didn't care about exposing the real names of Arthur and Joan of Arc, even if this would be known through the broadcast or the enemy host who was at the scene.

Even if the opponent has followers who can target Arthur and Joan of Arc, he also has Karna and Tamamomae on his side. If the opponent can attack because they think they know his weakness, that would be great , save him to find.

However, in most cases, there are basically no heroic spirits who can target top servants like Joan of Arc and Arthur.

"...that legendary and historical...impossible!!"

"Should it be shaped by your own imagination? Wouldn't that mean giving personality... a servant who can act independently, what kind of personality is this..."

"Wait, Joan of Arc is in history, isn't she a saint..."

No. 00: Watson, you have discovered a blind spot.

The holy sword in Arthur's hand was covered by the wind king's enchantment and his figure was hidden. He attacked Joan of Arc but was blocked by the opponent with a flagpole.

Joan of Arc: "I always feel a little shy to be said like that."

Arthur: "I'm just an ordinary sword user now."

Joan of Arc's block increased, and she said: "It's really modest, the red dragon of Britain, how could the king of knights who ruled Britain be just an ordinary swordsman. Compared with you, I'm just a villager that can be seen everywhere. "

"What are you talking about? A national hero who saved France on your own. You have saved countless lives and been named a saint."

No. 00: Let’s learn about business exchanges.

Arthur swung down the holy sword vigorously under his feet, and the flag in Joan's hand tilted slightly to let the sword edge slide down the flagpole, and then he raised the flag and retreated, because a gust of wind caused by Arthur's move blew up. his hair.

"Is the magic power released?"

For the King of Knights who has the heart of a red dragon, this is not difficult.

"To be honest, if you and I were really fighting as enemies, it might be very difficult to decide the outcome."

Joan of Arc's rank is ruler, which tends to be defensive, and the red dragon heart possessed by Arthur can assist the holy sword to exert a strong recovery effect. As long as it is not a fatal injury, it is a minor injury. The heart will swell as a magic furnace magic.

"Does it bother you?"

"No," Joan of Arc smiled, "Under the banner I wave, there will be no defeat!"

……

"...For cheerleading uniforms, I can make them with my own personality. Speaking of which," 800 million seems to think of something, "Is there a new event called exhibition competition this year? Ah, at this time, it may already be it's over."

As she was walking towards the stadium, she was talking to Liri Ochako and others beside her. During the process, she looked up at the broadcast screen installed outside the stadium, and then her eyes widened in surprise.

"Wait, isn't that Harasawa-san?!"

What is fighting is the servant he summoned? ?

"Eh?? He actually participated in an exhibition game!?"

When they arrived at the designated viewing positions, they realized that most of the people in the class had already arrived.

I just took a rough look at the broadcast just now, so I didn't feel much about it. Now that I'm at the scene, I can clearly feel the level of fighting off the field.

Whether it was Bakugo Katsuki or Hong Jiaodong and Lvgu Chuchu, they all stared off the field.

"...Sure enough, the water was released at that time."

Bakugo Katsuki's scarlet eyes were gloomy.

Yuan Zezhen stood under the stage, just looking in their direction, and after an obvious pause, he looked away again.

Lvgu Izuku felt that his left side was chilly, looked towards Hong Jiaodong, saw his eyes that seemed to freeze everything, and felt that he was also frozen.

After a wry smile, there was a burst of disappointment, which made him unable to help but grab the clothes on his chest.

Yuan Zezhen didn't expect that he could find the seat of his classmate just by looking up at random, and just now, it seemed that he met his eyes?It's the line of sight, right?

Keep calm and pretend nothing happened.

With just one glance, he could see the current mood of the three raiders.

Dissatisfied, irritable, restless, nervous.

Obviously they are so far apart.

The mood of the teenagers always changes very quickly. Yuan Zezhen knows that his failure in the qualifiers is difficult for them to accept. If he wants to explain, let's wait for a while.

In any case, he promised the principal to participate in this exhibition game, and the goal he wanted to achieve through the Heroic Sports Festival has basically been achieved.

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