Stent's mumbling was so low that no one around him could hear it, but everyone around them saw the freshman chief assistant step onto the ring.
Most of the people couldn't help frowning.
They thought Steinert was too irrational.
"Still too young!"
Many people made such a sigh.
The rest of the people looked at the direction of the ring with full expectation. These people in wheelchairs and covered in bandages couldn't wait to see the rout of the freshmen.
The same is true for the fourth graders standing on the ring.
The battle in front of me is really too boring.
Not at all challenging.
"It's time to end!"
The fourth grader looked at Stent who was standing in front of him with his head bowed, and said slowly.
As for Micah, who was seriously injured and fell to the ground
The fourth graders didn't even bother to take a look.
If the fourth grader took a look at Micah, he would find that the chief assistant of the freshman who was seriously injured and fell to the ground was looking surprised.
Micah noticed something was wrong.
As a good friend who ate, slept, and attended classes with Stent since the beginning of school, and stayed together almost all the time, Mika discovered that Stent was abnormal at this time.
However, at this time Micah could not explore what happened at all.
It was as if he could only watch the fourth grader's fist fall on Stent's body... a body that was three meters high.
Three meters? !
Micah was taken aback.
In the next moment, his eyes widened, and he looked at Stent, who was as strong as a little giant and had an outrageous body.
That punch, enough to kill an ordinary person and seriously injure the 'Eater', when it hit the muscular body, not only did it not bring any attack effect, but the fourth grader himself was shocked back and forth.
Pain came from the palm, and shadows enveloped the whole body.
The fourth grader looked at Stent in front of him in disbelief.
If it wasn't for such a change that happened before his eyes, the fourth grader would never be able to imagine an ordinary person turning into a giant. The shock and confusion in his heart appeared like a tide, but immediately, the fourth grader restrained his mind , the huge palm has already grabbed towards him.
The fourth grader wanted to dodge, but the staggering footsteps during the shock and the suction force from the huge palm made it impossible for the opponent's body to dodge. Instead, he fell into the huge palm with great cooperation.
Severe pain spread throughout the body between the palms together.
Then, it was the shaking that made the fourth grader feel dizzy.
While shaking, there was a deafening roar.
"Ho Ho Ho, call Ba Ba!"
When the roar sounded, the fourth grader immediately fell into a state of tinnitus. Coupled with the dizzying situation before, the other party was completely dumbfounded.
what happened
what happened
Why is it called Baba
Questions kept appearing in the bottom of the fourth grader's heart, but such a daze made Steinert lose his patience.
He squeezed the other party, like throwing a discus, and threw it towards the audience.
Immediately, those people who were already in wheelchairs and wrapped in bandages were smashed to the ground.
Painful cries immediately rang out.
However, no one pays attention to them.
All eyes turned to Steiner.
Or in doubt.
Or a little guesswork.
"What kind of talent is this?"
"This year's freshmen are really scary!"
"There are actually two gifted eaters!"
"two?"
"I'm afraid you have forgotten that the two of them are also assistants. The real chief student is someone else?"
"monster!"
"What a monster!"
…
Discussions came one after another from the auditorium, and on the stage where the 2nd, 34th and 5th graders were standing, everyone looked solemn, including the chief students.
"Unexpected opponent!"
'Ty' looked at Stent and sighed.
As the chief student of the fifth grade, he is well aware of the strength of the fourth grade students just now.
Although he will not be his opponent, but want him to easily defeat the opponent after receiving the opponent's punch unscathed
Also impossible.
He's not good at fighting like this.
The opponent's body is really terrifying.
Can't let the opponent get close!
otherwise…
The consequences could be disastrous!
The inner thoughts of the fifth grade chief student were the thoughts of the people around him at the moment. They stared at the body made of muscles and swallowed secretly one by one.
The only difference is that the fourth grade chief student.
Renata looked at the faint phantom on Steinert's body, and a playful smile appeared in her eyes.
"Is there a special constitution?"
The chief student of the fourth grade said softly.
"Are there any challengers?"
"If not, freshmen will get two places to enter the big ring!"
Senior asked loudly.
All the senior students shook their heads in unison.
After witnessing the defeat of an elite fourth-year student who was helpless, even a fifth-year student would not want to feel uncomfortable in the ring.
Maybe those professors paid well.
But for those rewards, it's not worth putting yourself in it.
Look at that fourth grader just now!
Although the rescue was timely and there was no death, at least half a year of bed rest was required, which was the premise of full treatment without counting the consumption.
For a graduating fifth grader, it's totally not worth it.
As for that classmate of the fourth grader
They don't even want to follow in the footsteps of their classmates.
You know, they are about to enter the fifth grade. If they lie in bed for half a year, the efforts of the previous four years will be in vain.
They cannot afford such a result.
The fourth and fifth graders don't open their mouths, and the second and third graders don't say anything, and no one likes to be abused.
Of course, the chief students might have a chance to win
But the remuneration of those professors is not enough to impress the chief students, not to mention that each chief student has his own dignity.
Let them attack the freshmen
That is impossible.
Definitely not because the freshman chief ever beat them.
The silence of the seniors, let Senior announce aloud
"Mika and Steiner are qualified to enter the big ring!"
"Won!"
"We entered to win!"
"Not only the chief is strong, but are the two assistants also so powerful?"
"No wonder the chief chooses them as assistants!"
"Is that the reason?"
…
After Senior made the announcement, the freshmen immediately cheered and erupted, and some things that were usually incomprehensible were also solved.
In fact, there were some discussions among the freshmen about why Qin Ran chose Micah and Steinert as the chief assistants.
It's okay for Micah, after all, Micah's strength is obvious to all.
But for the mediocre Stent
Freshmen will inevitably have to guess.
There will inevitably be some maliciousness in it.
However, at this moment, no matter whether it was benevolent or malicious, it all disappeared.
Strong strength is enough to win everything.
Including but not limited to respect.
Standing on the ring, Steiner suddenly rolled his eyes again, and after shaking his body, he looked around blankly.
Under the lights, cheers filled my ears.
who I am
where am I
Why do I seem to be on the pinnacle of life inexplicably
Stent's confusion didn't disappear when he helped Mika to the big ring, on the contrary, he became more and more confused.
He already knew what happened from his friend's mouth.
He was sure it wasn't him.
Even, there is no memory of that period.
"Do I have a split personality?"
Stent began to doubt himself.
"You don't have a split personality, do you?"
Micah asked directly.
"Shouldn't, won't."
Stewart replied hesitantly.
"Think about where you go, and when you encounter something, it will often emerge from your heart. I seem to have been here before and encountered similar things?"
Micah asked seriously.
"Um."
"I often meet."
"Is that the experience of another personality of mine?"
Steiner looked serious.
"have no idea."
Micah shook his head.
"have no idea?"
"Then why are you asking this?"
Stent looked at his friend dissatisfied.
"I just want to test whether you are you now."
"According to the test, I can be sure that you are you."
"If it was the guy from before, I should have been beaten away at this time."
Micah explained solemnly, and in exchange for Stent's raised middle finger.
And while the two were discussing in low voices, the remaining places for the big ring also appeared. The fifth grades accounted for the vast majority, the third and fourth grades accounted for a small part, and the second graders appeared unexpectedly because of Steinert and Micah. Because of this, the whole army was wiped out.
Everyone applauded the students standing on the big ring.
The good old professor came down from the auditorium and took the microphone from the master of ceremonies.
"I'm glad to see a change."
"Theoret itself is a product of change. Its rules are based on mutual and positive changes. Now that such changes have appeared on you, I am very pleased."
The good old professor glanced at Stent and Micah as he spoke.
"So, I personally give you an extra 100 credits."
After a pause, the good old professor said this.
Professors can give students credits, but they are not unlimited. For example, a professor at the level of Professor Goodman only has about 300 credits in a semester, which is equivalent to the value of a bento voucher.
And the students who can make it to the big ring will each get 100 credits, plus the extra 100 credits given by the good old professor, this is already two-thirds of the bento vouchers.
Everyone looked at Steinert and Micah with envy.
But not jealous.
Because the strength of the two is obvious to all.
Needless to say, Micah, a freshman with some rumors, Stent's performance is amazing.
Although he looked blank at the moment, the applause was still given to him.
And such applause did not subside over time, on the contrary, the applause became more and more enthusiastic.
The heat is over!
Next, is the 'Food Competition'!
It is also the most anticipated program of Theoret's anniversary celebration.
All students can participate without restriction.
Through battles again and again, the strongest of the six groups of abdef will be determined, and then these six strong will wait for the big ring to fight.
The final winner will have the chance to get dinner-quality food at a very low price.
In fact, as long as you reach the master level of the six arenas, you can exchange for bento coupons at one-tenth of the price.
The huge box was pushed up by Leonard, which contained the entries of all the participants in this 'Gourmet Competition'.
After drawing, they will be on the six arenas respectively.
The selection process is random, and no one knows who will be in the same ring with whom, so Dale kept praying.
The second-year chief didn't want to be drawn with the other chiefs.
Although he refused to admit it, the second-year chief knew very well that there was a certain gap between him and the other chiefs.
Among the remaining three chief students, the fifth-year chief student 'Tai' looked indifferent. For him, as long as Qin Ran didn't participate, whoever he fought would be sure to win.
The two chiefs, Renata and Gemala, looked at each other, and then became as usual, full of fighting spirit.
The two of them can't wait to fight.
In fact, it's not just the two chief students.
Among the remaining students, many of them looked at each other before gearing up for each other.
There are both usual discord.
There are also those who want to surpass in their hearts.
At this time, it fully blooms.
"The lottery begins."
Senior announced.
The good old professor took a step forward, and the lottery was about to be drawn by the good old professor. It was entirely the result of the students' spontaneous voting.
It is not only because of the kindness of the good old professor that he is loved by the students, but also because of the fair treatment of the good old professor on weekdays, which has won the recognition of the students.
The good old professor raised his hand and reached for the lottery box.
But just when the good old professor's palm was about to touch the box, flames appeared on the box.
call!
A little breath of flame turned into a raging fire, swallowing the entire lottery box in an instant.
The sudden accident made the guards in charge of guarding nervous, and Dean Ron Muth, who was sitting in the auditorium, frowned even more.
However, immediately, the old dean discovered something.
He looked up towards the roof of the gymnasium.
Above the bright lights, a black shadow stood there.
The already pitch-black figure, under the contrast of the strong light, became more and more profound.
The action of the old dean attracted the attention of the people around him, and they looked up one after another.
Those with good eyes also spotted the black shadow.
However, the face is not clear.
Therefore, when this figure jumped from a high place with the sound of hunting wind and landed on the temporarily emptied arena, all the people who used it let out an exclamation.
Especially those freshmen.
"chief?!"
They looked at the black figure under the light, and they were all puzzled.
However, after only a second of such confusion, it was replaced by excited shouts from the freshmen.
Because, Qin Ran, standing on the big ring, said word by word
"Draw lots?"
"No need!"
"Those who signed up for the competition, go together, I'm in a hurry."