Illimitable Until Death

At this time, around the playing field, the audience was already crowded with people, sending sounds of drinks over and over.

The sound of drinking, though less than the star martial arts festival in the school city, also showed a lively atmosphere.

In such cases, students from one of the schools in the contender's seat are doing warm-up exercises and seem to be quite well prepared.

As for the other side, the other side of a high school, a single student lay idle on a full floor, leaving the people who saw it almost powerless.

And at this point, the sound of the broadcast began to sound.

“School District 7, Higher School Division, Project 1, Wrench Bar Race, five minutes from the start of the race. ”

There's only a little time left, and all the students, like just now, look like they burned out.

“That's... that's outrageous! Can you call this a vibrant teenage girl? Is it anemia? Then replenish the water and calcium! Get over here! Sports drinks are here! ”

Don't wear sportswear in the arm of the Grand Superstar Festival Operator. The full upper circumference shakes up and down as she moves, attracting the attention of the classmates.

However, every student watched the scene inexplicably, but could not bring it up at all.

This adds to the flame of the blowing process.

“Top line! Did you bring in the decadent atmosphere?! ”

“Why did you suspect me all of a sudden?! Is my state usually decadent?! No sense! ”

Under the rage of the mailing system, the last one ran away like a leper piss, and on the way, he stepped on the earth gate Yuanchun and blue hair earrings successively, causing both of them to make a "meow" and one to make a "ah" scream, but did not mean to get up at all.

I really can't touch my head in the square.

“What's going on? ”

Are these fools still as excited to sleep at night as kids who can go out on the outskirts before the Big Superstar Festival, and all of them fall asleep?

“That's not true. ”

Just as I saw through the idea in Fangli's heart, Qiusha, the hypocritical Ji god, did not know when to appear beside him, with no facial expressions to begin with.

“They're just powerless. ”

That's right, it's not working.

Because, although it's just the first game, a high school is not destined to be too high.

This is a unique game in a school city where you can freely use your powers.

And a high school is the lowest level of capacity development, and students are either Lv.0 incapacitated or Lv.1-Lv.2 incapacitated or incapacitated, destined to be at a disadvantage from the outset.

“And our first match, it seems, is a private elite school. ”

The words of Qiusha Ji Shen made Fang understand why this situation occurred.

Simply put, you don't think you can win, so give up at the beginning?

“Is there a lot of energy over there?” Ji Shen Qiusha pointed to the player area opposite the seat and said, “Knowing that this is the class of the school where Goki is located, whether it is for the sake of appearance, advertising, or even to attract Goki's attention, there is 12 points of energy, so the opponent will never show mercy. ”

Is that a direct KO?

You can't help yourself.

“Holy shit! Show me your strength! ”

Blowing anger sounds all around.

See, the square half squinted his eyes.

“Blow it.” Fang Li waved to the blowing system and said: “You come here, I'll take care of this. ”

“You?” Blow up the system until then, noticing the arrival of the square, walked over with a suspicious look of God and said to the square, "Can you get these guys to cheer up? ”

“I don't think so.” There was a smile and said: "But someone can do it. ”

Word fell, behind the square, a human head was poked out.

“What's the matter?” Sylvia said with some surprise, "Why is everybody like this? ”

It was Sylvia who had removed the costume and restored it to its original appearance.

“Miss Silvia?! ”

The moment we saw Sylvia, everyone in the room opened their eyes.

“Guys, it's been a while.” Sylvia waved to the crowd and smiled, saying: “I will play the first game with you, and invite you to work hard and win together. ”

At this moment, everyone's heart trembles.

“ ………… ”

The next second, a classmate who had been lying on the ground slowly stood up, lowered his head and couldn't see clearly.

However, an alarming sense of oppression spreads from that individual.

“What is this... what is this...? ”

“Hmm... terrible stress...! ”

Blow up the chestnut game with Ji Shen Qiusha.

And in this case, the top line in the center raises its head violently.

In the eyes, the flames burn.

“Must win! ”

With the previous cries of numbness, everyone screamed.

“Must win! ”

The flames of the fighting spirit burned on everyone.

“Huh.” Sylvia laughed with some happiness: “Everyone is very frank indeed. ”

For this, there is only no good breath in the square.

Because he's the only one who thinks it's real.

A bunch of realistic guys.

……

The rest of the game is a complete downfall.

Once on the field, there was an amazing cheer, making the sound waves sound like thunder over the venue.

After all, Sylvia's appearance has no reason not to let the atmosphere stir up.

Students across the street were equally thrilled to see Sylvia show up.

Unfortunately, this has also resulted in students being completely afraid to attack Sylvia.

The so-called wrenching rod competition, by definition, is to erect a wooden rod in the camp of both sides. Both sides need to defend their rods from being pulled down, but also to find a way to bring down the opposite rod, and finally decide to win based on the number of wooden rods that have been pulled down.

Under this premise, both parties are free to use their superpowers.

And Sylvia chose an assault trap to take down the sticks in the other camp.

So the situation became clear.

Each student panicked when they dared not attack Sylvia or even Sylvia's past, allowing Sylvia to take down the stick very smoothly.

Plus, you've never been polite enough to use your athletic abilities up there, and the students in your class all explode so hard, do you still have suspense?

Therefore, with the cheer of the entire venue, the pedestrians left the scene of the competition, and before the audience rioted, they also intended to take Sylvia with them.

However, Sylvia shook her head and said so.

“Bee-eater asked me out for afternoon tea, and it was alone. ”

All right, then.

It seems that the battle without the smoke is not over.