The Disruptor in the Classroom Where Strength is Supreme

At the beginning of October, the heat of summer has gradually passed, and the last traces of the heat are still lingering. You can feel the sunshine that is much gentler than in August, and you can predict the end of the heat.

The highly bred sports festival is officially launched under the right temperature.

Around the huge playground, the seats are occupied by the school staff. The adults who usually work in it all day long have a lively sports festival for high school students, and they don't want to miss it.

There are also a complete medical team, treatment facilities, boxes of heat-relief materials posted with notices issued by the school, as if to tell the students to act boldly, and when something goes wrong, they can always get timely medical treatment.

Wandai Cheng glanced at the medical team on standby in the distance, sat in the awning of his class, and silently sighed at the school's actions.

Presumably the school has foreseen that in order to obtain class points in the sports festival activities, the students in each class will do their best to make such perfect medical preparations, right?

In the final analysis, it was the school's setting that turned the originally cheerful sports meeting into this kind of cruel all-out competition.

While he was thinking about it, the broadcast had already started to announce: "The first men's 100m event is about to start, please take your place.

"Eh? Just start the game like this? It's so boring." Ishizaki sat behind Wandai Cheng and complained loudly: "I thought I could see a very cute cheerleading team cheering."

"That's right, sorry." Shanli also complained beside him.

"Cheerleading support?" Wandai Cheng turned his head curiously. He has only seen the so-called cheerleading support in certain large-scale events, such as a certain basketball game, a certain football game, etc. that are influential worldwide.

Generally, they are more turbulent girls, wearing beautiful uniforms, dancing long-legged dances, and heating up the atmosphere before the game, but a school sports festival is only a school sports festival, does it also have to have a cheerleading part?

"That's right, Brother Bandai, don't you know?" Ishizaki scratched the back of his head dully, and his simple and honest face soon turned proud: "It's not me, Brother Bandai! I used to be a junior high school, but there were Cheerleading club!

"The three sports festivals of our junior high school three years, the most anticipated is the cheering team's support link, Zi Liu, thinking about it is still very emotional. 35

Shanli next to him nodded with unusual cooperation: "We don't have a cheerleading club in our junior high school, but there are still dances to support sports festivals. All the beautiful girls have thighs. I really miss them."

This is the youth of the boys, in addition to the blood and fun, there are also the hazy but beautiful cheerleading thighs that will always stay in the memory.

"..." Wandai Cheng suddenly felt that the students here seemed to be quite happy. Thinking about the sports festival in his junior high school, no, it should be called a sports meeting at home, so why is there no cheerleading team?

"Do you guys only have this on your mind every day?" Ibuki frowned fiercely: "Oda is going to play, it's better to cheer him on than to discuss cheerleading here?

"Say, that's what I said..." Under the pressure of Ibuki's imposing manner, Ishizaki and Yamari shrank their heads in embarrassment, ran out of the awning, and went to the starting line to cheer for their classmates.

Wandai Cheng sat firmly on the Diaoyutai, just sitting still, quietly watching the track in the field.

Ibuki bowed her head in dissatisfaction at first. The standard red sports cotton trousers provided by the school did not best show the charm of her legs, but even with cotton trousers, they still looked slender and straight.

Immediately, he snorted in his heart, what cheering team support? Those guys' legs are comparable to those of a girl who has been practicing martial arts at home all the year round? There is a hammer in discussing those things?

If it wasn't for the school's regulations to wear these cotton trousers, and she changed to sports shorts, what cheerleading team could compare to her?

In the end, while maintaining his inner slander, he stared at Wandai Cheng with a blank eye: "Aren't you going to help cheer up? Are you still thinking about the cheerleading team?"

"Huh?" Wandai Cheng didn't keep up with Ibuki's train of thought and almost didn't understand it. After understanding it, he couldn't help laughing and crying: "What are you thinking about? I just want to see Nagumo's methods. 35

"That guy made a tough talk a month in advance, but he hasn't seen any action from Nagumo. Today, the game officially kicks off. He must have made some small moves, right?"

Ibuki's little face froze, what! I was thinking about cheering for the cheerleading team, and I almost forgot about it! I quickly stared at the runway, looking like I was ready to rush out at any time!

At the starting line, the boys who participated in the first 100-meter race are waiting here. After a month, the track will be temporarily widened, which is not too crowded and will not hinder the performance of each athlete.

Bandai class member Oda looked around and felt a little vigilant in his heart. Brother Bandai told him that he must be careful about the plot from Nagumo, Class A of the second grade!

・・For flowers....

For his own safety, when Big Brother Bandai allows him to run 100 meters, he does not need to concentrate on galloping, but pay attention to his surroundings at all times.

Oda's task is probably to protect himself, and at the same time, explore the way for the class to the maximum extent, and try to find out what Nagumo intends to do.

"Oda, come on!" Before he could think too much, he saw Ishizaki and Yamari came to cheer him up, Oda smiled embarrassedly, it was about to start now, and he didn't have time to explain Bandai big brother slowly to them. 's account.

Let's wait until the run is over.

"Prepare!" With the referee's order, Oda didn't care about chatting, walked to the first runway, the starting line closest to the inner circle, and silently waited for the starting gun.

"Bang! 35

After his ears were keen to catch the gunshot, this information was transmitted to the brain along the ear nerve, and the brain quickly gave orders to the limbs. The limbs slowed down for a while, and after confirming that no one stumbled at the start, he rushed out.

Ishizaki, who was watching at the starting line, was a little confused: "This, is this Oda nervous? The start is so slow?

"It's alright, it's alright, there are still a lot of games to come, just don't be nervous." Shanli was also a little surprised, but he hurriedly spoke up and said some good things.

The 100-meter race started slowly, but the steps were slow, and the surrounding audience could see that among all the people, Oda started the slowest.

Many students were entertained, and they all felt that Oda was so slow? He was so slow, and he was the first to come up and run?

In particular, the first-year class D members who have repeatedly suffered losses in Bandai's class are even more laughing and laughing.

But Oda is not a vegetarian either. This month's hard training and the occasional picnic encouragement from Big Brother Bandai have allowed Oda to make long-term progress.

He desperately chased after him, almost tying the front line! Just when many viewers were amazed at Oda's performance, if he could start without a beat, he might compete for the top spot, what a surprise!

On the runway, three second-year students suddenly slowed down a little, and then inexplicably crowded and pushed in front of Oda's runway, completely blocking his way! Then he slowly moved forward.

They don't care about the last few, it seems that they just need to make sure Oda is the bottom factory.