The reality of fantasy in comprehensive comics

"Qiang ——!"

In the midst of the sword strike, Black Iron Yihui snorted, and took a few steps back.

Originally, he had been imprisoned for so many days, and his physical strength was already low, and he almost consumed his last physical strength along the way, and now he, let alone Bai Ye, even the opponents he defeated before, he may not have won!

"The battle hasn't started yet! The Divine Crack White Player actually ignored the rules and directly attacked the Black Iron Yihui Player!"

"What is that guy doing?"

"Who knows... Something seems to have happened, and those two people seem to be communicating something?"

In the uproar of the audience, everyone was surprised.

That's right, the opening tone has not started yet.

"Is this and this so good?!!! "The host is good~ It looks like it's going to collapse."

"Indeed, is that good? Chairman Akaza?" said Shinguji Kurono in the audience, narrowing his eyes.

Behind him, Akaza's face was cloudy, but he still didn't stop it, "Hmph, that's it, anyway, Ichiki will lose in two hits, and anyone can see it!"

The point is that if he stops it, maybe something will happen in this game, and some people can use the problem to play and cancel the game temporarily... It's better to just make mistakes and let the game go on like this, as he said, judging from that posture, Heitie Yihui can't hold up a few moves at all.

"yes, huh. Shinguji Heino snorted lightly, and the corners of his mouth curled into a smile, "I hope you don't regret it!"

Akaza's expression was cold, but the next moment, he had nothing to say-

Because, the battle on the playing field was completely unexpected by him.

After a successful blow, Bai Ye did not take advantage of the victory to pursue at all, but stopped the offensive.

Heitie Yihui's feet trembled, he struggled to gain a foothold, looking at Bai Ye opposite, for a while, he couldn't guess his thoughts at all, "... What do you want to do?"

"Answer my question!"

However, after he asked, Bai Ye instead shouted again, swung his sword, and slashed forward with one blow!

"-Because of the disapproval of the man who is obviously a father but is not worthy of being a father at all, do you already want to give up?!"

"——! Sonor"

With difficulty blocking this slash, Heitie Yihui took a few steps back again, "What do you want to say?"

At this moment, the entire arena was silent, and everyone wanted to know what Bai Ye was trying to say.

Not only that, but even the aerial planes in the sky aimed the camera at Shirano and broadcast the battle live to the world.

Bai Ye stopped again, black iron Yihui, the expression on his face was unusually calm and solemn, under such a lot of attention, he finally spoke again.

If you want to give up, your heart is lost. "

"But, let me ask you, is that so-called hierarchy really the right thing? What do you think of your father, the head of the Japanese Division, Kurotei Yan, whose so-called claims are all wrong?"

Something wrong?

Black Iron Yan's initiative, is it the wrong thing?

Is the Japanese branch minister's claim wrong?

"Whoa——————!!!

At this moment, all the people who heard this sentence were all boiling!

In front of the public, as a student, he actually arranged the Japanese branch of the Magic Knight Alliance?

It's the same concept as when you say to the Minister of Education in public, "You're wrong!"

With such guts, such courage, who can disagree?!

"This kid, you really dare to say it!" said Shinguji Kurono, but her face was full of a smile for the first time, and her hands clapped unconsciously.

"What a daring young man!" Nango Injiro laughed, not taking it seriously at all, but only praising Shirano.

At this moment, just like this scene, the people in front of the TV must have been shocked by Bai Ye's words, right?

And on the playing field.

Under Bai Ye's question, Heitie Yihui was completely paused.

And in this situation, Bai Ye spoke out again.

"—As a son who worships his father, that's a matter of course, even if that man is a father who doesn't agree with you at all, but you worship your father, that's enough—"

······ Asking for flowers...

Bai Ye didn't pay any attention to the hustle and bustle around him, but focused all his attention on the narrative in front of him, and he raised the sword in his hand and pointed it directly at the stunned Black Iron Ichiki on the opposite side.

"—But what should a son do when a father does something wrong?"

"There is only one answer - pick up the sword, open a path with the sword, and use the sword in your hand to tell the man: what you did, the path you stick to - is the right one!"

It was as if there was a hand, in this moment, removing all the fog and dark clouds in the heart, bringing the sun and sunlight into a world full of darkness, and expelling all the darkness.

...... 0.......

Is the class system correct? How could it be, then there would be no overthrown slavery and feudal society.

So, the father is wrong, right?

Since the father was wrong, what should he do as a son?

Isn't that just telling him openly: You are wrong, and I am right?

And if that doesn't work————

"—then use the sword to make the way!"

On Black Iron Yihui's face, the dark clouds that had shrouded him for a long time finally dispersed, revealing his first smile, "I see, this is what you have to say to me-"

After he finally came to his senses, Bai Ye did not speak, but raised his hand and threw a porcelain vase printed with the pattern of a phoenix with wings ready to fly, and was subconsciously caught by Heitie Yihui.

"Take that off. "

After Bai Ye said this, Heitie Yihui nodded, and without the slightest suspicion, opened the porcelain bottle and took a drop of crystal liquid inside-

At this moment, Heitie Yihui's momentum changed completely.

If before, he was a sick cat in the twilight, but now, he has become a tiger in the prime of life.

"Strength... It's all back?!"

All the physical strength has recovered, all the injuries have disappeared, speed, strength... All of it, this most perfect state, is back to the body again. _

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