The Divine Power of Comprehensive Comics

An automatically controlled hot air balloon was flying in the blue sky, and the vertically hanging special thin screen was playing the first event of the Seventh School District, Higher Education Department: the wooden bat race, with ten minutes and twenty-three seconds remaining before the start of the race. Lamp text.

In the seven-day Daiha Star Festival, the overall pace of the conference is closely related to the final ranking.

This part depends on the strategy of each school. Whether to widen the gap from the beginning and get rid of the opponent, or to save energy for the second half and then catch up with other exhausted schools in one go. There are many options.

"It seems like you've integrated into this class, Himegami?"

Ji Shen is Ji Shen Qiusha who is standing a little far away from Xia Qing.

This girl with fair skin and waist-length black hair has the special ability of a vampire killer.

To seal this ability, she wears a cross around her neck, which is now hidden on her chest under a short-sleeved tracksuit.

She had just transferred to Xia Qing's class at the beginning of this month.

Chapter 158 Shy Mikoto (4/4)

Himegami said while gently shaking her pure and black hair, which is rare these days.

"Isn't that what student competition is all about? It's not like there are dedicated trainers or coaches."

Xia Qing nodded.

"Yeah...that's right."

It's just that those on this football field are not ordinary students.

At this moment, Xia Qing suddenly heard the sound of men and women arguing, as if someone was hiding and talking behind the gym.

Xia Qing took a few steps inside and listened.

The person behind the dark gymnasium is Yue Yong Xiaomeng, the class's senior instructor.

The teacher, who is one hundred and thirty-five centimeters tall and no one would complain even if she carried an elementary school student's backpack, was wearing a short white pleated skirt and a cheerleading uniform with a light green sleeveless vest.

It seems that it should be used for refueling.

The person facing her was a stranger she had never met before, probably a teacher from another school.

During the Daihasei Festival, the teachers all wore commercially available sportswear, but this man still wore a straight suit on a hot day.

Teacher Xiaomeng and the male teacher were arguing.

Instead of saying that, it should be that Xiaomeng clung to the male teacher who laughed at her and refused to give up.

"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!"

Teacher Xiaomeng waved her hands and shouted. The male teacher said it indifferently.

"Hmph! Isn't the lack of equipment also because your students' qualifications are too low? If there are results, the Board of Directors will also provide additional funds.

Haha, a school like yours that produces a lot of rubbish shouldn't be able to pass the application, right? ? Ah, I heard, teacher, your class’s final ability test score last semester was very bad, 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, and everyone is obviously working hard! How can...how can you abandon them for your own interests!!"

"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 train beat you trash. Be perfect.

Well, the competition held here is the "Wrench Rod 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. "

"you……"

"The last time I learned it, you made me embarrassed in public. 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.”

"……not like this."

At this time, Teacher Xiaomeng said this.

She was alone and not talking to anyone. She lowered her head and said with a slightly trembling voice.

"They are not trash, right...?"

The originally thin shoulders shrank even smaller.

She seemed to be saying that it was all her fault that the students were insulted by outsiders.

She raised her head and looked at the sky, remaining still as if she was enduring something.

After the man finished mocking, he had a happy face with a cheerful smile and a proud look on his face, but he accidentally fell down when he walked through the door.

"oops!"

"Bang!" There was a muffled sound, and the surrounding students hurriedly stepped forward to help him. Only after the man stood up did he realize that what he had just stepped on was frozen ground.

"Strange... Why is there a layer of frost on the ground in this hot summer weather...?"

In the end, the male teacher could only leave in confusion, leaving only a bloody nose stained on the ground, which was extremely bright.

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Misaka Mikoto is at the student cheering seat.

Unlike the usual cheering seats for guests, there is no tent to block the sun.

There was just blue plastic sheeting on the ground, and there were no chairs.

Mikoto sighed and thought to herself, this looks like a banquet table for flower viewing.

It is so simple and primitive, but it has a wild and fresh feeling.

In fact, considering the competitive events she was going to participate in, it would be a bit dangerous to watch Kamijou's game until the end, but she cared about it very much, and when she came to her senses, she was already standing here.

There were no other girls around who were also wearing Tokiwadai Middle School's designated sports uniforms.

"Although he can't beat our school..."

Mikoto breathed out secretly.

The students of Tokiwadai Middle School are an elite school composed of two level 5 superpowers, 47 level 4 superpowers, and the rest are all level 3 superpowers. It is a very tough elite school.

Although he came in second place in last year's Daihashi Festival, the winner at that time was the same as Tokiwadai Middle School, and could be counted among the key computer schools within five fingers.

As a result, the real contenders for the championship are the schools within these "five fingers" every year.

When this situation changes, it is also time for the "Five Finger" schools to reshuffle.

"Can he really win?"

When she thought that Xia Qing would be in the hostile camp on her side, Mikoto couldn't help but feel a little hopeful.