The second checkpoint was cleared without major trouble.
After lunch break, there is an evil shadow that sneaks up on you as you leave.
Yes. Finally, the worst trap of this winter's event, the true enemy, began to move.
Two volunteer uncles who have played a relatively unobstructed role as asylum seekers until now.
I felt a little bit nasty during the meal, and there was unpleasant air around me, but at last it reached a critical point and developed into a flashy curse.
"Basically, money has been around for a long time! Thanks to you, a bunch of scammers are coming around, and the neighbors are bothering you!?
"If it's violent, it's better that way!" This is a good neighborhood trouble! Let's see how the economy spins with all the brains, you idiot!
Osan and I grabbed each other's breasts and stood up. Looking at it, the senior student who finally came and looked reluctant, and the first-year student who went crazy about something.
Oh, here we go. Here we go.
Our group is finally on a mission! Good year Osan and I are having a big fight that is about to start.
This is Balfour's specialty, the peak of a snowy march!
Faced with a powerless evacuee, a fearsome manipulator strips his teeth with lewd entanglements! How much of a student's leg can be pulled is shown on the arm. An event that sparkles like a bad person!
Physical traps are obvious, but this is the main winter event.
Psychological attack that comes with mental frustration, continuously puts even more stress on your nerves and shreds them.
Sustain patience or use your maneuvers to solve problems successfully - the goal is to build students' responsiveness in the real world.
If it's a panic movie, why are you here now and the troublemaker who pulls down the evacuation legs at the level where everyone else around you is pulling down? Or the role of mayors, directors, and generals in disrupting and defeating the main character's actions to solve the problem for money, men, or personal grievances.
Most of the time they leave after their deserved death in the middle of the story, but if they don't die, they're worse enemies than disaster!
Protecting them to the end is our student mission in the snow march. This is just a confusing situation for you to give me a break.
Even more troublesome is the fact that OB and OG volunteers are naturally super elite and big. How can you judge the great man who is overwhelmingly superior, an adult, a senior and a future superior? In that regard, it is a very heavy mission for students.
Now, how do we deal with the embarrassing interior obstructors that cannot be solved with fists, the guards and the destiny community?
If there is such a thing in the escort, it will be very troublesome because it will keep getting stressed on the ground.
Someone from the Hunter family was like a yearly teacher in hell. It's pretty tough on a short-hearted guy.
For the record, there are circumstances that have been waiting for this event for months, not only for the totally great old lady, but also for the elderly in hiding who have retired from active service.
At the time of the student, everyone felt as if they were getting water every year as if they were clearing up the anger they had received.
It's physically hard, but it's actually a secret popular event for adults.
After all, relentless harassment of juniors is a legitimate task, so whether or not to respond will help.
I don't know who's the weakest, but I'm escalating with my hands.
After you finish, you promise to launch a reflection meeting until you get into a bragging tournament about how cunning you made your students feel. Zachariah was naturally a regular at the time.
It's a good nuisance for the students.
With two old men shining in the spotlight, eight groups of friends with heads about how to arbitrate. Observe with excitement.
Still, Howard and Curtis were classmates. It's an imminent act, do more!! --What a secret backup. Remember the old days.
--I mean, since we were in school, the two of us have always been together, but this fight isn't a fight?
They were indeed the heads of the fourteenth and eighth districts, respectively. Don't tell me they're still hanging out even after this? You have the guts to look up. Exactly a lifetime rival. I envy you.
Thirty years ago, at that time, each of them was the son of a district chief, Howard was a ruthless force advocate, and Curtis was an economically important pragmatist, raising each other's ideals and clashing with each other every time he looked at each other.
And Professor Zachariah loves fighting people! When the two clashes begin, they will always appear, and on the spot they will say, "Fi!".
Our school is duel free if the conditions are the same for ordinary people and combatants. Rather than endure it, it's a cancerous educational policy.
Once an agreement has been reached between the two parties and the permission of the teacher who was appointed to attend, the school will be held in public in accordance with the rules set forth in the school regulations. It's mostly Tyman's noli in the river.
So the moment the two sparks scattered, they immediately appeared at an exquisite timing and incited a fight. It may be a hallway or a canteen, but in the presence of the Great Prophet, the underground martial arts arena space is suddenly expanded.
Of course my students don't hate that.
I cleaned up the obstacle at once so that it could flow, and cooperated in the creation of a ring of hedges. I will decide on the sightseeing as it is, and if it is a featured match, the bet will be made.
If the gong is ringing and it never starts, boom up immediately from the cowards and the crowd. If you want to show me the content of the game, it will be funny for a while.
I was forced to start a duel without pulling back in this way several times - at some point the two of them joined forces and focused their wisdom and cooperation on how to escape my incitement.
Thereafter, their disagreement was not resolved until they graduated.
However, unlike in the past, the quality of the conflict changed to reward criticism after understanding each other's ways, rather than a slanderous battle that we looked down on from lack of understanding, because we had more time to discuss together.
Well, it was still emotional. If you have enthusiasm, it's only natural that you have emotions, so there is no particular problem.
It seems that these two passions continue even now that they have been in practice after fifty years. Friendship is beautiful!