A certain Pikachu's railgun

Huh? He's training with him too?
After Su Mo heard Meiqin's words, he showed a rather shocked expression.

At this point in time, it was already time for them to chat after dinner after enjoying sushi in the dormitory.

Originally, Su Mo, who was drinking barley tea, and Su Mo, who was eating dessert after dinner, finally escaped from the shadow of mustard. However, when he heard such words from Meiqin, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.

"Please, little pickup, start training with me from tomorrow, I really can't find anyone."

"Pika, Pikachu?"

"Heizi, are you talking about that guy Heizi? She has something to do tomorrow and can't accompany me, so the only person who can accompany me is the little pickup."

"Pika, Pika?"

"Tenko and Chuchun are dying. With their thin bodies, they can't stand the devil... Ah, no, they are training with me."

Wait, did Mikoto say the word "devil" just now? In addition, Heizi's expression of gloating after hearing his promise.

The combination of these and other things gave Su Mo a bad premonition. This... there shouldn't be any problem, right?

"No problem, as long as you train hard with me, tomorrow... no, plus the day after tomorrow, there will be delicious sushi, please, come and train with me, I have so few friends, and the only thing I can rely on is the pickup."

While clasping her hands together, Meiqin showed a rather mischievous expression towards Su Mo.

The majestic Tokiwadai ace actually said that he has few friends. This is a complete lie. However, after hearing the last sentence, Su Mo's heart was already surrounded by a certain sweetness.

In that state of mind, he completely lost the judgment he should have as a normal person. With his brain heating up, he waved his right fist in the direction of the air, and agreed directly.

"Pipipika!"

"Great, I knew the pickup was on my side."

Meiqin picked up the pickup truck, and they turned around several times together, well, to be able to get in touch with Meiqin so intimately, even if it was tricked, it was worth it.

Su Mo laughed a few times in vain, looking forward to tomorrow's training with a feeling of anticipation.

Poor little pickup, Heizi who was drinking barley tea while hiding, stared at Su Mo with sympathetic eyes, and prayed for this poor guy in his heart.

Lord, please bless the little pickup to come back safe and sound tomorrow night!
Heizi made a sign of the cross on his chest, and drank the barley tea in his cup in one gulp.

Time came to the next day in a blink of an eye. This is a playground somewhere in Academy City. In this small place, there are only two people, Su Mo and Miqin.

This situation should have been a sweet and heart-to-heart dating place. However, due to certain obstacles, Su Mo's thoughts were completely shattered.

For example...

"Little pickup, what are you doing? You're still being lazy! It's training time now, if you want to sleep, go back and sleep."

Behind him came Mikoto's extremely stern voice, compared to last night's gentleness, it seemed like a different person.

"Pippi Pikachu..."

The surface of Su Mo's body was covered with dense scratches and tattered appearance, which made him look as if he had just emerged from a mud pit.

huh... huh... huh...

From just now, he has been panting heavily, and in terms of physical strength, he has reached the verge of collapse.

If he had known that things would turn out like this, he would never have agreed to Meiqin's request... well, if Meiqin used a beauty trick on him, maybe he would have obeyed.

This... This is completely different from what he imagined.

Until now, he still remembers that this morning, when he followed Meiqin, when he came here, he learned about the unremitting efforts in the training program from Meiqin.

Alas, isn't it just running 100 meters? What's so rare? He does this kind of training all the time. It's nothing... nothing special?
However, for the last few words, even now, he still doesn't have the courage to say such a trivial sentence.

On the surface, the 100-meter sprint in the Daba Star Festival is an extremely ordinary and traditional track and field event. Unfortunately, this is just what it looks like.

In order to enhance the fun, the organizing committee of Academy City deliberately added quite "violent" elements to the competition, making the competition more confusing.

To put it simply, it is to use ability to affect the progress of the contestants before rushing to the finish line. Of course, in order to reflect a certain degree of fairness, the behavior of directly attacking the contestants will be deemed as a foul by the referee, thereby disqualifying the competition.

In addition, there are corresponding requirements for people with great abilities like Mikoto, that is, they cannot use overly powerful special moves. If you think about it carefully, this is not an excessive requirement.

After all, if Miqin was really fully fired, few people would be able to successfully "survive" from that kind of attack.

It is precisely because of this kind of messy rules that Miqin had to do some special training before participating in the competition. Specifically, Miqin wanted to see what kind of attack she had, so that she could stay on the court and not be deemed a foul by the referee.

It sounds simple, right? However, that's it. In the end, when she actually walked on the runway and saw the pickup truck rushing in front of her, Mikoto inadvertently used a large-scale electric shock.

Don't look at Su Mo punching Accelerator and kicking Jiebiao Danxi, those are all special attacks in a specific round. If you really want him to do it again, he really may not be able to do it.

Coupled with the large area covered by the electricity-type skills that came from the same line as Su Mo's abilities, and the suddenness of the occurrence, he was in a state of extreme embarrassment and hid here and there, unable to do any effective counterattack at all.

Of course, even if he could do it, when he looked at Mikoto head-on, he couldn't bear to do it. This situation lasted for dozens of rounds, leaving his body covered with large and small scars.

"Little pickup, what are you doing? Get up quickly!"

Here it comes, here it comes, Meiqin's stern voice came again. In fact, it was not that Su Mo couldn't continue to fight, but after thinking about it, he always felt that such persistence was meaningless at all.

It's better... It's better to just pass out like this, maybe there will be some surprises, and to take a step back, at least this kind of training, which is no different from human sandbags, will come to an end for the time being.

Thinking of this, Su Mo planted two plants on the spot, shook them twice, and passed out directly. Let's put it this way, in order to achieve the most realistic effect, he even pasted the two mosquito coil stickers next to his eye sockets in a very concealed state.

In this way, in the eyes of outsiders, it seems that he has lost the ability to fight and then fainted suddenly, yes, it looks like this.

"Little pickup, what's wrong with you? Don't scare me!"

Here it comes, here it comes, while Su Mo closed his eyes tightly, he felt someone walking in this direction.