The Fate of the Gunman

"Teacher Oulumite?"

Because he heard the door opening, Lugu Ikuhisa wiped his eyes reflexively, but he forgot that his voice still had a nasal sound at this time.

But Oulumite walked to Midoriya Izuku's side with a smile on his face as usual and squeezed the opponent's head.

"Hahaha~~ Well done~ Green Valley Boy~"

"Pain~ Pain~ Pain~"

Accompanied by Olumet’s laughter was the screams of Izuku Midori, and even tears shed unconsciously from the corners of his eyes because of the pain, but the tears were different from the previous one, because it lacked the taste. A touch of bitterness.

Midori Uzumaki is indeed eager to win, but what he desires more is not to let Oulumite down. This rough-looking man also knows that simple comfort doesn’t make any sense, so he chose a more direct way to express himself. Emotions, there is no doubt that his choice is correct.

However, after touching Lugu Iku’s head, Oulumite once again turned his attention to the scorching frost lying on the hospital bed next to him, and looked at Oulumite’s face a bit bigger than his own face. On the palm of his hand, the expression on Jiao frozen became a little embarrassing.

But fortunately at this moment,'with one hand' directly hugged his head.

"Meow~!!!"

Jack, who did not know when he appeared in the ward at this time, was lying on his scorching head and yelling at Oulumite constantly, and seemed to be trying to threaten him with his eyes.

"Mr. Jack?"

Hearing the familiar meow cry above his head, he couldn't help holding him in his arms.

And Oulumete, who had never seen Jack before, was also embarrassed at this time. He didn't seem to know whether he should touch his scorched head again, but fortunately, another voice finally appeared in the room at this time to break the embarrassment.

"Oulumite, you guys didn't do anything lightly or severely. Do you hope that Lugu Iku's injury will get worse?"

Lancer, who was holding a small wooden plate in his hand, walked in and saw Midoriya Isuhisa who was holding his neck and the scorching frozen holding Jack at a loss. Of course, the most noticeable thing was that he raised his hands and was at a loss. Oulumite.

"Haha~ how is it possible~ haha~"

Seeing Olumet who was constantly laughing awkwardly, Lancer just shook his head helplessly. Sometimes he really didn’t know whether this guy was acting stupid or was really a bit natural, but he thought of himself. Another disciple is about to play, and he no longer wastes time.

"Boom, you hang this on your chest. My craftsmanship is not very good, but it is still useful for restoring strength."

Looking at the oak seed pendant that Lancer handed, his face was scorched and frozen, but he still obediently hung the pendant on his chest, and then he felt a cool breath flowing from his chest to his limbs.

Although he still couldn't restore his somewhat stiff limbs to normal, the weak warm current made him groan.

Because he is too strong, or the vitality is too strong, Lancer can't feel the weak vitality at all, plus this thing is not "equipment", so Lancer doesn't know how the effect is. Now I see the scorching freeze. Lancer was also relieved of the reaction, and then handed the other one to Lugu Ikuhisa.

Perhaps most people don’t know Lancer, but Midori Valley Ikuhisa is obviously not in this list. The video of Lancer's battle with Oulumet made him trance for a long time. After all, what the two showed Even if the combat effectiveness is slowed down several times, the video is still terrifying. Later, he was surprised for a long time after learning that the other party actually served as the teacher of 8 million Baihe Hong Jiao Dong. Now the other party suddenly talked to him and it was also a surprise to Lugu. I don’t know how to deal with it for a while. After all, the video impresses him too deeply, especially the sharp breath of Lancer every time he shoots a spear at Oulumet and even makes him feel like it will pierce the screen. general.

"This is... for me?"

Seeing Lu Gu Iku’s somewhat stunned expression, Lancer just smiled and didn’t care too much. He had learned to be used to the so-called “protagonist” a long time ago. He really admired Lu Gu Iku, but only That's it, just like this time, although he admires each other very much, he hopes his disciple will win.

"Just wear it on your chest like Boom. I'll go back to the meeting first! Jack, are you here with Boom or go back with me?"

"Meow~!"

Looking at Jack who raised his right paw and swayed towards him, Lancer shook his head helplessly.

"Don't run around~"

After speaking, he left Jack and turned to leave, but what he didn't expect was that he saw eight million in the passage.

At this moment, she was standing stiffly in front of the exit waiting for the roll call as the host'Mike'.

Looking at Eight Million Hundred's nervous expression, Lancer felt a little strange, after all, neither he nor Hong Jiao Dong himself were disgusted with the matter of'fighting'.

Lancer is compelled and will die if he doesn't fight, so he has long been used to it, and even for him, the current "secure" life makes him unaccustomed; while the scorching freeze is holding. The mentality of'revenge', it can be said that he had been prepared for the matter of'fighting' several years ago.

"Calm down."

Suddenly heard the voice coming from behind, the big hands that were already on the hair, eight million hundred people were stunned there, but when she began to feel that the hand felt a little familiar, her body gradually softened.

"teacher?"

Obviously she felt incredible about Lancer who appeared in the backcourt, but it was incredible, and she did feel relieved when Lancer appeared.

"I have said before that your ability is not suitable for the'challenge'. Regardless of the final score, you have proven yourself through the previous rounds, so don't be pressured, go and show your strength to your heart's content!"

"I know……"

The blushing eight million hundred moved Lancer's palms and closed her eyes and took a few deep breaths to adjust her emotions. Then when she opened her eyes again, the previous confusion had disappeared, and replaced by As always confident.

And it happened that at this time, the broadcast finally began to call her name.

"Teacher! I'm going!"

"Oh……"

Looking at Eight Million Hundred who turned around and smiled confidently under the searchlight, Lancer was taken aback for a moment before responding to the opponent, but then he shook his head.

'What am I thinking about, eight million hundred are my disciples...'

After patted his head for a few times, he walked out of the staff aisle and returned to the auditorium. At this time, the eight million-hundred match had already begun. As for her opponent, Bakugo Sheng Already!

'A difficult opponent...'

There is no doubt that some of the students who participated in the sports festival this time belonged to the “seed players”, whether it was Bakugo wins, Hong Jiao freeze, or Midori Valley Idku (cognition by Lancer), all belong to this category, and 8 million Bai's luck seems not so good this time?

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"Tsk~!"

When Bakugo Sheng had seen that his opponent was eight million hundred, he let out an uncomfortable rattle.

Of course, this is not to say that Bakhao Sheng has looked down upon Eight Million Hundred, but that he simply hates fighting women.

That’s right, the Bakugosei who looks like a gangster is no longer a real villain, but he won’t let go of the water in order to win, just like the opponent in the previous round, Liri Ochanko, after all. What he longs for is an'overwhelming victory', and if the water is really released, it will be even more disrespectful to women.

That's right, Bakhao Sheng is already a somewhat weird Tsundere!

But no matter what his attributes are, he can’t change the strength of his strength. At this time, 800,000, has no time to care about the opponent’s somewhat bad attitude. Instead, his eyes are constantly scanning the newly repaired stadium looking for his own use. Opportunity.

Following the host's order of'Start', Eight Million Bai did not hesitate to create an iron rod to stand in front of her, and Bakhao Sheng had already rushed in front of her.

"boom!!"

The sound of the huge explosion lifted up a burst of dust, which made the audience irritated in the dark.

Although there will be some dazzling newcomers in every sports meeting, there is no doubt that this session is better than before.

Whether it’s the last game that almost destroyed the entire competition platform, the scorching freeze or the green valley Iku, or the Bakugo victory at this time and the other group of Changan Tayin who won, these students showed no signs. Inferior to the strength of those professional heroes.