Reborn as a Mad Dog from a Noble Family

Rabbit looked up at the clock tower, his mouth raised, revealing a somewhat dangerous smile, "I guess the students' bodies are not fully active yet. In order for the course to proceed smoothly, let's play a new round of games!"

After hearing this, except for the few who were doing it with ease, the high spirits of the others suddenly dropped.

"Same as the last round. Three students will be blindfolded as the 'ghosts' who catch people. The other students will be the ones who run away and cannot be touched. They have five seconds to move freely."

"The difference is that this time there are rewards for winning and a time limit for the game. If the 'ghost' catches more than half of the people within the specified time, then the 'ghost' side wins, and each 'ghost' can designate a classmate to be exempted from the lap-running penalty."

"If there is only one 'ghost' left at the end, or if all the 'ghosts' are dealt with in advance, the one who escapes wins and can end the get out of class fifteen minutes early."

What kind of winning reward is this?

The students complained in their hearts.

However, this time, the collective interest is related to personal interests, and the escaping party needs to formulate a strategy and work together instead of fighting alone.

After all, among the blindfolded "ghosts", there is a reserve knight who has obviously learned physical skills.

Relying solely on those few students who can use Qiyun cannot completely determine the outcome of the battle.

"If I have to choose the ghosts, the game will become too boring." Rabbit glanced around and said, "How about this, is there anyone who would like to volunteer to be the ghost?"

The atmosphere suddenly became quiet and no one spoke.

There are only three "ghosts", which does not have an advantage in numbers, and little brother Neville will become a burden to the team no matter which side he is on.

In this case, why not just keep things as usual and start the game directly.

"What do you think?" Rabbit asked with a raised eyebrow.

The other two "ghosts" looked at each other, exchanged quick eye contact, and then turned their heads to indicate that their identities remained unchanged.

"it is good."

Now the pressure is on Dalio, and the students' eyes are focused on him, directly and fiercely.

It's like saying, just agree quickly, as long as you continue to be a "ghost", we have a high chance of winning.

"I..." Dalio's cheeks flushed and beads of sweat oozed from his forehead.

Of course he knew he couldn't do that, and if he could, he would definitely want to blurt out "I don't want to be a ghost."

But what will he get after saying this?

It was not easy to gain a foothold in the academy, and these illusory things were created with great effort.

Will they disappear again? Dalio doesn’t dare to imagine.

Since there are more suitable candidates who can make the game go more smoothly and fairly, why do you have to drag me in?

Why am I always forced to make such difficult choices?

The curly-haired boy stood there with his head hung, feeling so aggrieved that he wanted to cry.

He opened his mouth and squeezed out two words in a hoarse voice, "I too..."

At this moment, someone suddenly interrupted him, walked up slowly and said, "Teacher, I want to give it a try."

who is it? !

The students opened their eyes wide in surprise and looked in the direction of the sound for the brave challenger.

She has short black hair, fair skin, and a figure that is not thin but looks a little frail.

Rabbit laughed a few times and led the applause. "Well, a challenger has emerged. Let us show our appreciation for his bravery!"

While applauding, students majoring in Chinese language among the crowd standing on the side recognized Mo Xie and all showed expressions of surprise.

It’s not enough that his academic level has improved, now he wants to excel in the physical fitness class which is his weakest?

What on earth did Moshe Mackintosh do during his absence? Did he get a broken head?

"Classmate, I don't think I've seen you before." Rabbit lowered his head slightly, staring at the boy in front of him who was barely as tall as his waist, "What's your name?"

"Moshe MacIntosh." Moshe looked calm, with his back straight, allowing him to look at him.

Suddenly, there was an uproar in the crowd.

A familiar name, but the appearance doesn't match.

The students discovered that there was a clean face hidden under the long bangs, and the eyes that were once filled with gloom became clear and bright.

Rabbitt's eyes just lit up, and he didn't show much surprise at the change in his image.

"I see. It seems you have already gotten used to college life. That's great."

Compared to Rabbitt, the other students' reactions were particularly strong. They whispered to each other, pointed subconsciously, and heard chaotic breathing.

But because his aura was too strong and his glance exuded invisible pressure, the commotion did not last long.

"Mo..." Dalio, who was standing aside and no longer the focus of the crowd, uttered a weak voice and immediately closed his mouth.

He suddenly realized that he and Mo Xie did not have any special relationship. They were just ordinary roommates and classmates. He had no right and no need to remind Mo Xie.

This is just a game, it doesn't matter who comes to participate.

But...is this really a good thing?

That person, Mo Xie, actually became a "ghost" for me, right?

Just when little Curly-haired Dario was once again entangled, the game had already begun.

"Don't be in a daze, run!"

Dalio was led forward by a warm and soft hand. Before he could see the man's face clearly, the five-second limit was up.

He was pinned to the ground by an irresistible force, his feet seemed to be nailed to the ground.

Let's finish it quickly. Thinking of this, Dalio, like other students, fixed his eyes on Moshe, watching his every move.

The cloth covered his eyes, completely blocking his vision.

Mo Xie did not enter the perception field directly, but used his mental power to temporarily enhance the acuity of his other senses.

Except for a few students who can use Qiyun, others can be eliminated without relying on perception vision.

His arms hung naturally at his sides. He walked steadily and slowly to a few students in the inner circle, then raised his hands and gently patted their shoulders.

It is such an everyday state, just like taking a walk, but being able to touch the same part accurately and without error.

In just a few breaths, the students in the inner circle had been "cleaned up".

"Even though I knew I would be caught quickly, he didn't hesitate to touch my shoulder, which was very strange to me."

"I have the same feeling, he seems to be able to 'see' me..."

The students who were eliminated early and still wanted to play a role off the court did not lower their voices, but communicated at a normal volume.

"Because you sent a signal to him." Perhaps it was an intentional reminder. As soon as Rabbitt spoke, most people's attention shifted to him.

"Ah?" The students were puzzled.

"You were worried about being caught, so you paid close attention to the ghost's every move. You thought the ghost couldn't see anything because it was blindfolded, so you didn't hide your hostile gazes."

"Although his vision is restricted by being blindfolded, his other senses will become more acute." At this point, Rabbitt couldn't help laughing. "By doing this, aren't you telling him to 'come and catch me'? Hahaha——"