The Trader Of Supremacy Of Strength

"Hey, guys from Class B! Looks like your skills are over!"

Sudou sneered at the ghost who had just walked off the field, he had a lot of resentment towards the culprit who interfered with his game many times.

"Don't get complacent too early, do you think our target is only you?"

"What...what do you mean?"

Hearing Guitou's words, Sudou frowned, suddenly having an ominous premonition.

"Hey, it seems that it has already started!"

Sudou followed Kitou's line of sight, and it was Hirata who had comforted him many times while the game was going on.

Hirata's strength can be regarded as good, and he basically maintained the first place steadily. There are no characters in this group that need special attention. Even Hashimoto from Class B has been left behind by a long way.

"Isn't it going well?"

Seeing this kind of scene, Sudeng should be happy, but what the "637" ghost said just now made him very uneasy. As for Sudou's question, Guitou just responded with a sneer.

Sure enough, just halfway through the race, Hashimoto from Class B suddenly started to speed up, leaning towards Hirata. What happened next was as expected, the two of them rolled into a ball and fell heavily to the ground.

"Hirata!!"

Seeing this scene, Sudou hurried forward. It can be discerned from the sound alone that the two of them should have fallen hard this time.

"Bastard!! What's the matter with me! What's the matter with other people!"

The furious Sudou helped Hirata up, and grabbed Onitou by the collar. After a long period of patience, he broke out this time, more angry than ever before.

"Sudou, calm down!"

Seeing this scene, Hirata shouted anxiously. He knew very well that if Sudou got into a fight with people from other classes, he would definitely suffer.

"I... can't calm down anymore!!"

Sudou's eyes were bloodshot, and he punched Kitou heavily in the stomach. The other party seemed to have been prepared for a long time, covering his chest with his hands to protect his vitals, and lay directly on the ground.

"Don't...don't hit! It hurts!"

"Do you think I will let you go if you beg for mercy? I must beat you hard today!"

Sudou, who lost his mind, was completely unaware of the consequences of his actions, and he punched the ghost almost without hesitation.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

This kind of commotion quickly attracted the teacher, and the first person to arrive at the scene was the person that the students in Class A were least willing to meet—Mashima, the head teacher of Class B.

"Okay, stop it!"

Under Mashima-sensei's command, the boys on the side swarmed up and pulled the two apart. Because there was no resistance, there were many footprints on the ghost head.

"Let go! Don't hinder me! I must teach this guy a lesson today!"

Sudou, who was hugged by Hirata and the others, was still chattering, as if he didn't notice the disadvantage of the situation at all. At the same time, Chabashira Sae also rushed to the scene, watching the chaotic scene with a frown.

"Calm down, Sudou! I think you should know the consequences of fighting in school?"

Chi, Yamauchi and the others sent out their persuasion. Under everyone's call, Sudou also slowly regained some sanity, but still stared at the ghost with terrifying eyes.

"Old...teacher, I feel a little tight in my chest..."

Guitou's face was not very pale, but he still showed a weak look. Xingjian Yinshi saw it clearly, although Sudou's kicks were powerful and heavy, almost none of them hit vital points, only causing some scratches.

But in any case, Sudou's violent behavior has constituted a fact. Perhaps because of the presence of the two teachers, the scene was quickly brought under control. Then Sudou frantically accused Class B of the targeted behavior, and bluntly said that he did it for justice.

"Justice? It's ridiculous. When did the perpetrator have the face to say such a thing?"

It was Long Yuan who made the mockery. He had just finished the game and seemed quite interested in watching the farce.

"You...how do you have the face to say that?"

Sudou cast a disdainful look, everyone knows who Ryuuen is. Violence is commonplace, Sudou was so angry that he was about to go crazy when he was named as the perpetrator by such a guy.

"Quiet!!"

The scene calmed down under Mashima's angry reprimand, and everyone looked at the teacher nervously.

"First of all, I would like to make it clear that this violent incident has already been constituted. Regarding the relevant situation, we will learn from everyone present, and the school will make a judgment on it. The result of the ruling will be issued before the end of the sports festival and given to the perpetrators. Punishments include but are not limited to cancellation of competition results, deduction of class points, withdrawal from school, etc... above!"

His face was very serious." Sudou, Mashima, gave such a verdict after a short consideration.

Sudou, who finally realized that something was wrong, hurriedly explained, and Hirata and others also pleaded for him, but unfortunately there was no effect.

"People are ultimately responsible for their own actions!"

Sae Chabashira looked at this scene, her eyes couldn't help being disappointed... For her who wanted to be promoted to Class A, such a result was really unacceptable.

"Isn't this too bad..."

"This... such a punishment is too much!"

"Are we going to drop out of Class A?"

"Sudou..."

The students around began to whisper, some were worried about the class points, some were worried about Sudou's situation, and some were worried about the future of the class.

"It's okay, Sudou..."

Hirata put his hand on Sudou's shoulder with a heavy expression. He might not understand why Sudou, who had finally endured until the end of the game, would explode directly, but he could realize that it was all for him.

"Hirata, I want to be alone for a while..."

Sudou patted Hirata's hand on his shoulder away, and walked towards the corner alone with his head down. When people are in a disturbed mood, they can often only listen to bad words.

In other words, just now Sudou only felt the blame from his classmates, which made him very disappointed. After all, his attack this time was entirely to protect his companions...

"Well, is Sudou all right?"

Yukimura stepped up behind Xingjian Yinshi, and other students also pricked up their ears. Class A has now formed a tendency to turn to Xingjian Yinshi for help whenever they encounter things that cannot be judged.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will go to comfort him later. But before that, I want to ask you what you think of Sudou's performance recently."

1.7 Xingjian Yinshi looked up and glanced at the surrounding students, because the 200 meters had ended, so almost everyone in class A had gathered.

"How should I put it, although the usual Sudou is a bit annoying, but this sports festival is surprisingly reliable!"

"I think so too! Being targeted by Class B this time, didn't he endure to the end? Even if he did it in the end, he still wanted to get justice for Hirata..."

"Sudou-san is indeed doing a good job, how about this kind of behavior of protecting his companions is unexpectedly reassuring!"

Everyone in class A was a little strange, but they answered Xingjian Yinshi's question honestly. Although the voices are fragmented, they are undoubtedly positive comments.

"That's enough, everyone!"

Seeing such a result, Xingjian Yinshi showed a meaningful smile on his face. From being a bad boy at the beginning to now being trusted by the class, Sudou has undoubtedly grown a lot.