The male protagonist is bad again, and the dedicated host is going crazy

The battle lasted for a long time, and more and more people gathered to watch.

In addition to students of the same grade, even seniors were attracted.

Regardless of the outcome, both will win everyone's applause and admiration.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that they are the strongest fighting force among contemporary young people and the rising stars of tomorrow.

"boom!"

Purple-white lightning exploded like fireworks, and the shattered ice crystals flew everywhere, melting into tiny water droplets before hitting the ground.

This explosion seemed to bring the game to an end.

The situation on the stage changed from extreme movement to extreme stillness in an instant.

Both sides of the fight were lying on their backs on the ground, their chests heaving up and down, their breathing rapid, and it was obvious that they were both very tired.

Now, no matter whether it is the noble and talented young master or the strong dark horse from a commoner background, no one has the energy to care whether the ground is dirty or not.

When the abilities are exhausted, the physical strength also runs low.

Thousands of eyes were fixed on the arena, knowing that the winner would be revealed soon.

Su Muyou supported himself on the ground with both hands, and when he tried to stand up, his hands went limp and he almost fell back down.

He clenched his teeth, and the endurance he had been forced to build up some time ago came into play, and he managed to hold on.

Fei Jueran wasn't much better off either.

The strength of his ability is slightly higher by two points, but the accuracy of his control is still not as good as that of the young master who has been working side by side with the spirit beast for several years.

It's like two containers of slightly different sizes, both filled with water, one with the faucet turned to the maximum, and the other controlling the water flow.

The outcome is not necessarily that the water in the small container flows out first.

Both of them struggled to get up and looked at each other from a distance.

He Sutang was beside him, breathing heavily, and his originally shiny and healthy fur had now become a little dull.

It looks a bit gray.

At this point, they had already used up all their strength just standing there, and they had no energy to launch a new round of attacks.

For a moment, the atmosphere fell into an awkward stalemate.

The vice-principal in the stands made a decisive decision. He took the loudspeaker that was used to announce the start and end of the fight and took a deep breath.

"I declare that this competition is over. You Lei Ze and Fei Jueran are tied for first place!"

Both children are great. Their strong strength and unwillingness to admit defeat are exactly the two characteristics that soldiers need most today.

Another name for martial arts fighting is mutual sparring. The emphasis is on making friends through martial arts and stopping when the time is right. There is no need to fight to the death.

The cheers came one after another, and finally merged into a symphony of celebration.

Su Muyou's strong breath suddenly relaxed, and his vision went dark again and again.

Amid the thunderous applause, I felt like the world was spinning.

Fei Jueran, who had been watching his young master, keenly noticed that something was wrong with his condition. Out of worry, his legs, which had originally had no strength, regained some strength.

Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long. After taking just two steps, his face turned pale.

The two of them fainted one after another.

"Roar!"

"Ow!"

Sutang and used up their last bit of strength to move and caught their respective masters, thus preventing them from having to kowtow to Mother Earth.

After putting the person down safely, he returned to his sea of ​​consciousness and rested with peace of mind.

The vice principal, who was still holding the megaphone, continued to order, "Medical team, go!"

And Guaidongguai in the system space was stunned for a long time and didn't know what to say for a while.

Is his host too powerful?

Judging from the character setting, this attitude of never giving up until the last moment is a perfect fit for the role he is to play.

Judging from the final result, this deviates from the development of the original plot!

The hero's highlight moments were distributed evenly, just like in the previous world.

But Guaidongguai thought about it seriously and felt that this development was strangely logical.

After all, in the original plot, Fei Jueran had always been reserved in front of You Lei Ze, and he had never been so open about showing his hard work in training.

As a result, it naturally failed to arouse the original owner's competitive spirit to follow the risk of life and death regardless of the consequences and break through the limit.

You really can't ignore every little change.

Guaidongguai seemed to have thought of something and quickly dragged out the comfort meter from the corner.

It was seen that the protagonist's satisfaction level, which had dropped due to the continuous attacks from the host in the past two days, had risen again at this moment.

It has mixed feelings, but okay, now it shouldn't have to worry anymore.

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Su Muyou woke up from the darkness, and the moment he opened his eyes, he saw the familiar ceiling of his room.

It's just that the indoor environment is a little dim and blurry.

He moved slightly and felt that all the fatigue in his body had disappeared.

I think he has received adequate treatment after the game.

Coupled with the sentinel's terrifying physical fitness, he is a brave man today.

Su Muyou looked at the clock on the bedside table, and the hour hand was pointing at the number '5'.

For a moment, I didn’t know what day it was.

"Turning around, is it early morning or evening now?"

Guaidongguai heard the host's voice, paused his electronic pickle, and came out of the small dark room, "It's evening, if you hurry up and pack up, you can still make it to the party."

Su Muyou didn't ask any more questions. Having watched the plot, he certainly knew what the situation was.

: A party jointly organized by the instructors and the class teachers, with the themes of "early celebration" and "farewell dinner".

Celebrate in advance, confidence comes from the good performance of classmates.

In particular, the instructor who had witnessed the outcome of the fight had boasted about it to his colleagues countless times.

This is the best class he has taught in the past five years, no, ten years!

As for the origin of the "farewell dinner", the reason is very simple.

The final exams are over and the freshmen are welcoming the holidays. At the same time, they may also face separation in the near future.

After all, students will be divided into classes in their second year, and they have different areas of expertise, so they may not be able to continue in the same class after school starts.

In the original plot, the original owner who lost the game had his self-esteem damaged, and his mental state could not be adjusted so quickly.

So, he claimed to be sick and did not attend the party.

But now, Su Muyou looked down at his hands and had no reason to be absent.

He was personally quite satisfied with the outcome of the game being a draw.

but……

"Won't you give some warnings, like 'Follow the script' or 'this will be the first and last time we work together'?"

He leisurely teased the system.

The data of Guaidongguai's body jumped for a while, and he said in a muffled voice, "Isn't this trusting you?"

How come its host hasn't forgotten what he said in the last world? Having a good memory is not a good thing!

'knock knock'

A sudden knock on the door interrupted their quarrel.