
"No.... This is also the first time”
"What the fuck? So this is also the first for you" In the middle of this stale base, the signal that signals the start of the match sounds. And Sudou attacked in front of the others. More active members followed after.
"Watch, come on Ayanokouji! it's better if I don't get killed by Sudou because of malasmalasan!" Ike, Yamauchi and I, who did not fit into the conflict, followed slowly behind the more active group. Just like us, the B and C societies also neatly split their classes between the attackers and the defense.
Perhaps this obvious thing to do considering the cooperation between them would be more difficult than the groups D and A. In the first round, it seemed like Class B was the one who kept the flag on their side. The people from Class B were waiting in front. By the way, we are prohibited from attacking the team in order to interact with other attacking teams. At least the rule is that the attacking team should always attack the defending team.
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"Whoever wants to die, come here!" Saying something so dangerous like that, Sudou tore off the opposing defending team. Then, with his height and strength that made it hard to believe that he was a first-year high school student, he cried to the pupils around the flags one by one.
"Stopian...! Stop Sudou...!" A portion of the defending team surrounded Sudou, accompanied by the shouts from Class B.
"Hey guys, follow! I'll open the way for you!"
Sudou shouted to the advancing group following from behind him without looking back. However, things are not that simple. The situation gradually became chaotic, almost like a battlefield, and a lot of dust. I rely on Class B students to overcome that situation without needing to be useful or hindering.
"Damn, how much will be given to me!" Three or four male disciples pushed back Sudou with their bodies and even with his strength surpassed.
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On the other hand, the advancing group as well, on the verge of nearly breaking through, was suddenly cut off. The problem of Class D was that despite having the attacking power of Sudou, there was almost no one else with that kind of power. In contrast, Class B had many disciples who had above average strength. Especially non-aggressive ones like me and the Professor, without contributing to the assault, ended up being responsible for it instead.
"This is bad, Ken! Class A! That half, Yamada or whoever his name is, will go berserk!"
"Huh!?"
As he turned towards that voice, the Red Team flag that Class A was protecting was now slightly tilted. Since Class C is full of rude people like Sudou .. no, students who are almost like fighters, it is an easy task for them to break through our defenses. If we had a fight with each other, it was clear who was profiting and who was being harmed.
Moreover, if Ryuuen ordered them to attack us, it would probably be a futile struggle. We had to do something but Sudou, who was vulnerable, was also blocked by four out of five people and could not do anything. We're completely locked. Of course, it would have been quite impressive if we were up against a lot of people like that. Sudou desperately tried to move towards the flag, but quite viciously, the whistle rang. White Team easily ended up completing one take.
"Ahh, fuck! What are you guys doing !? Use your physical strength!"
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While glaring at the flag that was lying cruelly, Sudou gave his anger to Class D who could not launch an attack.
"Even if you say that, those guys are pretty strong. Oww.... I'm scratched"
"Only external injuries, right? Hang on, you've hit and kicked them, you useless son of a bitch!" I understand that feeling, but both are steps away from foul play and disqualification.
"You know how else, they won one round. Next, let's better protect ourselves" Gently pat Sudou on the shoulder and once he calmed down, Hirata returned the fallen flag.
"Tch ... we will definitely protect her, you guys understand !?"
"K-We understand... We'll do whatever we can..."
"Not only what you can do, we will definitely protect her. It doesn't matter if it's for an hour or two!" If there is anything else that Class D does not have, it is definitely cooperation and motivation. The two of them, including me as well, but aside from a few disciples, the rest had no ambitions whatsoever.
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With regards to that, Class B from before who was in defense had high cooperation and motivation and thus, was a formidable enemy.
"Ayanokouji, don't let that flag fall even if you die! Because you're the second in class!" For the record, since I was in the assailant was in after Sudou, I had to protect the flag beside him. I can't be careless now that I'm being watched by Sudou, who is by himself guarding the flag.
"Don't mess with me, I won't let them win streaks. I'll beat that bastard Ryuuen"
Speaking of which, during the previous first round, Ryuuen who was part of the attacking team, only played the role of an observer. It was because they had already dominated without needing him to join in. Sudou might not bear that fact.
"Come, C. Out, C".
Sudou constantly whispered that but honestly, it would be difficult if the ruling C class got together and chased after us. I think it would be easier for us if Class B were to attack us. As both sides finished their preparations, the start of the second round was imminent. Now...!
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Apparently things didn't go as I expected and it ended in Sudou's way. Building up the attack, the strong disciples from Class C glared at us. Then the leader who brought the class together, Ryuuen, also laughed boldly from behind.
Almost as if he was a tactician leading the battlefield and along with the signal to start the match, he gave them the order to attack. It was likely just a simple instruction. Under the words 'dropping it' were soldiers frightened by tyranny.
The disciples with large bodies similar to Sudou, looking like they were the type of sports club, came charging over.They attacked us like a wall advancing without hurrying. Screams rose from Class D disciples all over the place. The defensive disciples that composed the outer wall slowly dwindled in number.
"stand! Hold their legs and pull them down!" Sudou's unreasonable words of encouragement were drowned out by the furious screech of our opponent.
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Class C repeatedly used elbow strikes that almost went into dirty playing territory and in a short time, they broke into the inner wall. Katsuragi and the others from Class A had also advanced to the point that they could almost touch the flag but I wonder if they would make it in time.
"Guah !?"
I could hear the sound of pain from Sudou, who was supporting the flag in front of me. Someone named Yamada had already walked up to Sudou. His physique far surpassed Sudou. The flag we are protecting is now slightly tilted.
"Who hit my stomach !?"
Apparently, during the chaos, someone had already attacked Sudou directly. Moreover, it was not only once or twice that the sounds of pain and anger mixed in. But for Sudou, who had to hold the flag with both hands, he could do nothing. All he could do was encourage and endure it.
"It hurts, I said it hurts, you son of a bitch!" Just by fighting with his own voice, Class C showed no signs of stopping their actions. Sudou knelt in pain. Nevertheless, I want to praise his fighting spirit who is still trying to protect the flag.
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Someone then stepped barefoot onto Sudou's back. Then, as if asserting his superiority, he dropped Sudou's back with his strength.
"Well!?" Even in the midst of all this, jostling during the game, it was a ruthless blow that made use of a vital point. It goes without saying that the one responsible was Ryuuen.
"Basic. That bastard! Guh!" He once again stepped in without hesitation to the point that I thought his spine had broken. When Sudou fell from the blow, now losing his guard, the flag collapsed after kicking the sand cloud. In the blink of an eye, the result was decided. While asleep on the ground, Sudou glared at the man who stepped on him, Ryuuen.
"Huh, huh. You son of a bitch .. That's a sneaky deed!"
"Hmm? So you were there? I didn't realize it"
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Saying that without a trace of fear, he pulled the flag. Sudou tried to chase after him but it seemed like his back still hurt as he could not stand back up. D and A have a big defeat.
"Is your back okay?"
"Kuh ... somehow .... shit, shit!". Even greater than the pain was the anger of already being the victim of an absurdly fraudulent attack that he could not contain.
"That arrogant bastard, if I ever see him again, I'll beat him up...!"
"You're gonna cause a commotion again. Do you want to do it again?". With that, I mean the incident where Sudou fought with Class C and was almost expelled. Furthermore, if Sudou were to initiate it then this time he would receive a punishment for it.
"So it doesn't matter if he does and not if I do? Look at the marks on my back!"
"I understand what you're trying to say, but it will only be seen as an action that naturally occurs during the game"
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Ryuuen and Sudou, they both tried to do the same but there was a huge difference in their techniques. This time, it was an action that happened when all the disciples were mixed during the match and the sand clouds were kicked everywhere.after all, he chose a good time and the right way to attack.
"This is pissing me off! thinking that I plan on winning every game!"
From the resentment he felt towards Ryuuen, he turned to the disappointing Class D and Class A and blatantly voiced his displeasure. Since Class A also heard it, some of them replied with sharp gazes. Some of them try to retaliate but Katsuragi prevents them and something does not come to that.
"Sorry for being useless ....."
"me too. It's also because we can't protect him properly. Let's try again next time" Only Katsuragi and Hirata calmly accepted the result and for now we decided to disperse and return to our own tents.
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