I Will Rewrite Your Fate

Chapter 227 What I want is the perfect first!

The screen switched to Bakou, and his teammates couldn't listen anymore when he heard Wujian provoking Bakou ceaselessly.

"In Wujian, don't always provoke others. Anyway, classmates."

After Wujian heard it, he spread his hands and said with a smile: "Ah, it is indeed. This is not heroic at all, and we can often see it~" I looked at Bakugo, and said something to me. Said mockingly.

"Some heroes who attracted too much hatred were attacked by the enemy in revenge."

"Calm down, Bakugo!" Kirishima felt the body of Bakugo trembling with anger behind him. He kept growling in his throat and said anxiously: "If you don't calm down, there is no way to grab the score. Coming back!"

The right fist hit fiercely and exploded on the left palm, and Bakugou smiled grinningly: "Go ahead, Kirishima. I'm now... as calm as never before!!"

"Then it's up to you!"

Kirishima led Ashido and Sero to sprint.

"Go to hell!!!"

Wujian looked at Bakhao who stretched out his palm, turned his right palm and gently pushed Bakhao's arm, avoiding the attack.

But when Bakhao turned his head and wanted to continue his attack, he saw that Wujian had already stretched his palms in front of his eyes.

"Boom!"

A small explosion directly confuses Bakhao's face.

Seeing this effect, the object showed a pleasant smile: "Haha, that's amazing. It's a good personality." Then the palm of the hand fell down and patted the hardened Kirishima head.

Shaking his head, Bakhao looked serious: "My personality?"

"Bakugo, is your personality the same as others?" Kirishima cried out in surprise.

"!!!" Hearing this, Bakou's expression became even more ferocious, and he waved his right hand fiercely: "Damn fellow!!!"

"Boom!!"

There was a loud noise, and a faint chuckle came from the smoke of the explosion.

"Really a great personality, but not as good as mine."

Among the objects inside, the sharp and tough left arm stood up to block Bakugo's attack, and his face became sharp. This is the state that Kirishima has when he activates his personality.

"Ahhhhh!!! My personality! Do you repeat it again?!!!"

"No." Baohao squinted his eyes and looked at the slowly retreating team of objects. "This guy has copied our personality."

"The answer is correct." A triumphant smile appeared between things.

Ning Ren, personality-copy. It can copy the personality of the person touched, and the effect lasts for 5 minutes, but you cannot use both personalities at the same time.

"However, even a fool can see it." The slender finger nodded his head, and the object mocked.

Listening to this constant ridicule, even the clay figurines have three fires, not to mention the terribly foul-tempered Bakuhao.

With bloodshot eyes, Bakho was about to attack again, but was stopped by a team.

A jet of liquid sprayed over and sprayed directly on Kirishima's right leg. Wujian turned his head and said with a smile: "Fanhu, you guys also come to get involved."

"Wujian! Now our score is second, as long as we try our best to avoid it!"

After that, the two teams from Class B began to leave the field, and Baohao roared, "Quickly chase!"

"It's solidified! It's amazing, I can't move at all!!" Kirishima looked at his right leg, dripping cold sweat.

At this time, Ashto stretched out her right foot, and acid was sprayed from the sole: "Wait, I will melt him with personality!" Ashto's personality is acid, so her sole has several holes, which is convenient for her personality. use.

Seeing the gradual departure of the B team, Sero couldn't help feeling nervous: "Hurry up! We have 0 points now! Hurry up!"

"Oh, that's right." Wujian, who had gone away, turned his head at this time, and said ridiculous words again.

"Don't be angry." There was a small explosion in the palm of the hand. "After all, you are the first to pick the matter? By the way, what did you say during the oath? That sentence is particularly shameful... No matter what. It’s a hard work~"

Bakhao gritted his teeth, and blue veins burst out on his temples.

"Sworn, anyway, I am definitely the champion." The original oath is vivid.

"The first place, I must be the first! Not only is the number one, but what I want is an impeccable overwhelming number one!!" This is the goal set by Bakugou during this sports festival.

"There is one minute left!" Mike's voice sounded in the venue.

Looking at the big screen leisurely, the object smiled and said: "Secondly, it feels a bit too high."

"and many more!"

"I told you to wait!!"

"Ah, it's really annoying." Wujian sighed helplessly, and slowly turned his head: "Don't be a hero for your stalking problem, as a person..." Then his pupils shrank.

"Bang!!" The palm of his hand exploded, and Bakugo directly separated from the horse and flew in front of Wujian.

"Hey! Bakou! Don't do things yourself!!" Kirishima shouted, who was still trapped in the same place.

"Yuanchang, defense!!" Wujian said hurriedly as he watched the rushing Bakuhao.

As a horse head, Yuanba took a deep breath and exhaled it. An air barrier that was invisible to the naked eye appeared in front of Bakugou, and Bakou hit it directly, firmly grasping the air barrier to prevent him from falling.

"Okay!" Yuanchang took a sip and smiled.

The round field is hard, Class B, personality-air solidification, which can solidify the air to form a barrier or a foothold. The size of the curable air volume is determined by his lung capacity.

"Boom! Boom!!" Bahao, who was climbing on the air barrier, clenched his right hand and hit the barrier with all his strength. Seeing such a bakuhao, Yuanchang couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, this is an invisible wall, let's go stare." Then he turned around and prepared to leave, but he underestimated Bakuho.

The muscles of his right arm bulged under his clothes, and Baohao threw his right fist fiercely.

With a crisp sound, the air barrier was directly broken by Bakhao, and Bakhao also grabbed the two headscarves wrapped around Wujian's neck and pulled it forcefully.

"Snatched, two!"

And Bakugou, who fell too hard, was immediately pulled back to the battle horse by Sero's tape.

"Baohao team, grabbed two headscarves, and instantly became the third place!!! The game is about to end, but the ranking is still changing! The young people are motivated!"

At this time, the object team was constantly attacked by various teams, but they were all blocked by the air barrier of the round field and the object space that copied its personality.

"It doesn't matter, we are still fourth and can advance!"

"Ah, as long as you hold this last one, we will win." Some nervous objects clenched the last turban around their necks and said slowly.

Sero pulled Bakuho back to the battle horse and roared, "I have said that when you fly, remember to say it!"

"But in this way, we will be able to advance."

"It's not over yet!!!"

Hearing this, he kept hammering Kirishima's head with his fists, and Baohao roared: "What I want is, the perfect first!!!"

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