Author: Youjiu L

After class, the members of the war group met on the playground.

"Is there anyone suspicious in your class?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

"Report to the leader, no suspicious persons found."

Akina Sakai said first.

"Captain, I don't know if those are suspicious persons."

Yuan Jingnu said somewhat helplessly.

On the grass not far away, girls were sitting around in twos and threes pretending to chat, but their eyes kept glancing here.

A yandere Japanese beauty like him is absolutely killing Chinese girls at this time.

"Those don't count. What about you?"

Lu Mingfei looked at Uesugi Eriyi.

"Eriyi didn't notice it."

She held up the small notebook.

"Fingel, you'd better find something out."

Lu Mingfei looked at the blond German guy who stood out among the crowd.

"I really made a discovery."

Fingel said confidently.

"Oh? Tell me."

He was a little surprised.

"I looked into all the student health records and found several interesting records."

Fingel took out several copies of A4 paper.

"These test results are pretty average."

Akina Sakai said doubtfully.

With these data, she could measure higher even with her hands and feet tied.

"That's right, it's just very ordinary, and too ordinary."

Fingel snapped his fingers.

"This is the average level of the physical education examination of Chinese middle school students last year. If you compare it, you will find that the scores of these people in all items are almost the same as the average level."

After comparison, the battle group members found that this was indeed the case.

"When someone is too ordinary, he becomes extraordinary. I personally think that Jormungandr may have wanted to be more low-key, but he went too far."

Fingel said proudly.

"Um."

Lu Mingfei picked up one of the files and looked at the sun intently.

An inch long without a crown, a baby-fat face with small tiger teeth, exuding a translucent light.

"Have you heard? The school is holding a sports meeting, and every class is required to have someone."

A girl ran to Xia Mi and informed her of the news.

"Why did it open early this year?"

Xia Mi said doubtfully.

"I heard that a rich alumni donated money, and this time the first place winner in each project will be able to travel to the United States for free for seven days."

The girl said longingly.

At this time, the United States is still very attractive to Chinese people.

America is a bastard, just say Kassel.

If Xia Mi still couldn't feel the smell of conspiracy, then she should have been eaten up by other dragon kings long ago.

What kind of sports meeting is it? It is clearly the Hongmen Banquet.

"Everyone be quiet."

While Xia Mi was thinking wildly, the head teacher came in again.

"Let me announce something. The school will hold a sports meeting the day after tomorrow. The prizes this time are very generous and the scale is large, so everyone must participate in at least one event. Come up, monitor and sports committee."

The class teacher handed over the two class cadres and handed them two piles of forms.

"Send it in for everyone to fill in. I'll collect it after this class."

After saying that, he left.

The English teacher walked in and started teaching, but Xia Mi looked at the empty seat next to him and couldn't listen at all.

In her eyes, the columns of blank spaces on the form were not competition events at all, but a death list.

But if you don't fill it in, you will only die faster.

Where has Lu Mingfei gone? Is he hiding in the monitoring room, watching her reaction.

Xia Mi was suspicious in his heart, but he didn't dare to look up at the camera.

"Fill in whatever you want."

She closed her eyes and made a random jump. When she opened her eyes, she found that it was a long jump.

Xia Mi breathed a sigh of relief, this project is good and there is nothing confrontational about it.

If she chooses basketball, taekwondo, etc., she is really afraid that the opponent will just hit someone with the ball without practicing martial arts.

"As long as I hold back and don't take action, you can't force me."

Xia Mi thought bitterly.

She chose the imperial capital very carefully. The secret party would not dare to fight her head-on here. It was even safer here than in the Nibelungen.

A week later, the sports meeting started.

After various leaders made lengthy brief remarks, the principal announced the start of the sports meeting.

Xia Mi was sitting in the audience, his eyes wandering around the venue, and he soon discovered something.

A muscular girl, a cute girl, a yandere transvestite, and a blond ghost guy.

If these guys weren't mixed-race, she'd eat up the audience on the spot.

These four people have been staring at several other students, obviously treating them as targets of suspicion.

What is the basis for their suspicion?

Xia Mi knew two of them, they were both the kind of people you couldn't find in a crowd, and there was absolutely no trace of them resembling the Dragon King.

What about yourself? Where did you expose yourself?

But apart from her beauty, she tried to keep everything else as ordinary as possible.

"Please invite Xia Mi, a player from a certain high school class, to enter the competition venue."

After waiting for a long time, the playground announcement rang.

Xia Mi sighed, walked down from the auditorium, and came to the long jump competition venue.

"Come on, Xia Mi."

"Come on, Natsumi-kun."

She is good-looking and has a cheerful personality. She is quite popular in school.

Xia Miqiang greeted them with a smile, maintaining his warm and generous persona, and then stood by the sandpit.

Perhaps to prevent students from being injured, there was a thick layer of sand inside, which was almost full.

She judged the distance, then took a deep breath, pretended to use all her strength, and jumped up gently.

She was about 1.5 meters tall and just passed the test. She breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to make an emergency landing.

Among the thick piles of sand, a cold light rose into the sky.

What?!

Xia Mi's hair stood on end, and he held his hands into claws and clawed at Han Guang, intending to buy time at the cost of using one hand first.

But the touch that followed made her notice something strange, and the words that reached her mouth were suppressed again.

Lu Mingfei shook off the sand on his body and naturally took the glue stick with the tin foil paper out of Xia Mi's hand.

"Sorry, I fell asleep in the sand."
To be continued...