Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Returns from Warhammer Retirement

Chapter 241 Death Games

After class, members of the warband meet on the playground.

"Is there anyone suspicious in your class?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

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

Sakai Akina spoke first.

"Master, I don't know if those people are considered suspicious."

Yuan Zhinv said with some helplessness.

On the grass not far away, the girls sat around in twos and threes pretending to chat, but they kept looking here.

A sick and beautiful Japanese boy like him is simply a killer for the little girls in China in this time period.

"That doesn't count. What about you?"

Lu Mingfei looked at Uesugi Eriyi.

"Erika didn't notice it."

She held up the small notebook.

"Fingal, you'd better find out a little bit."

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

"I really found out."

Fingel said confidently.

"Oh? Let's hear it."

He was a little surprised.

"I checked the health records of all the students and found several interesting records."

Fingal took out a few sheets of A4 paper that had been copied.

"These test results are normal."

Akina Sakai was puzzled.

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

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

Fingal snapped his fingers.

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

After comparing the members of the battle group, they found that this is really the case.

"When a person is too ordinary, he is not ordinary. I personally think that Ye Mengjiad may want to keep a low profile, but he has gone too far."

Finger said proudly.

"Ah."

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

One inch long without a hat, a baby fat face with small canine teeth, exuding a translucent light.

"Have you heard? The school is going to hold a sports meeting, and every class is required to have students."

A girl ran to Xia Mi to report the news to her.

"Why did it open earlier this year?"

Xia Mi was puzzled.

"I heard that there is a rich alumni donating, this time the No.1 of each project can travel to the United States for free for seven days."

The girl said eagerly.

The United States at this time is still very attractive to Chinese people.

American shit, just say Kassel and forget it.

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

What kind of sports meeting is clearly a Hongmen Banquet.

"Everyone be quiet."

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

"Announcement, the school will hold a sports meeting the day after tomorrow. The prizes this time are very rich and the scale is also very large, so everyone must participate in at least one event. The monitor and the sports committee will come up."

The head teacher handed in two class cadres and handed them two stacks of forms.

"Send it for everyone to fill in, and I will collect it after this class."

After saying that, he left.

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

In her eyes, the columns of blanks on the form were not competition items at all, but death lists.

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

Where did Lu Mingfei go?Did he just hide 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.

"Just fill in any one."

She closed her eyes, ticked one at random, and opened her eyes to find that it was a long jump.

Xia Mi let out a sigh of relief, this project is good, there is no confrontation.

If she chooses basketball, taekwondo, etc., she is really afraid that the opponent will directly dribble the ball into someone without talking about martial arts.

"As long as I hold back and don't make a move, you can't be tough."

Xia Mi thought bitterly.

She chose the place of the imperial capital carefully. The secret party would not dare to fight her head-on here, and it was even safer here than in the Nibelungen.

A week later, the sports meeting began.

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

Sitting in the auditorium, Xia Mi wandered the field with his eyes, and soon found something.

A muscular girl, a cute girl, a coquettish pseudo-mother, and a blond ghost.

If these guys are not of mixed race, she will eat up the auditorium on the spot.

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

What is the basis for their suspicion?
Xia Mi knew two of them, they were the kind who couldn't be found in the crowd, and they couldn't see anything like the Dragon King at all.

What about yourself?Where did you expose yourself?

But apart from being a little more beautiful, she tried to keep everything else as normal as possible.

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

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

Xia Mi sighed, walked out of the auditorium, and came to the long jump competition venue.

"Come on, Xia Mi."

"Come on, Xia Mi."

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

Xia Mi greeted them with a strong smile, maintained his warm and generous personality, and then stood by the sandpit.

Probably to prevent the students from being injured, a thick layer of sand was laid inside, and it was almost full.

She judged the distance, then took a deep breath, pretending to try her best, and jumped up gently.

About 1.5 meters, just passing the pass, she was relieved and prepared to make an emergency landing.

In the thick sand, a cold light shot up into the sky.

what? !

Xia Mi's hair stood on end, and he clawed towards Han Guang, intending to buy time with one hand first.

But the touch that came immediately made her aware of the strangeness, and the words that reached her mouth were held back again.

Lu Mingfei shook off the sand on his body, and naturally took the glue stick with tinfoil from Xia Mi's hand.

"Sorry, I fell asleep in the sand."

He left an explanation that no ghost would believe, and then left on his own.

Xia Mi stared blankly at Lu Mingfei's back, with complicated emotions.

The first day of sports will end soon, and there are two more days to come, but she doesn't care about the rest of the game at all.

If it was normal, she would definitely join those who cheered.

But now, she just wants to know what conspiracy and tricks those people have waiting for her.

Compared to Xia Mi who walks on thin ice, Lu Mingfei is very calm, and even enjoys the lost and recovered high school life.

Not only did he actively participate in answering questions, but he also told his classmates about the emperor's deeds in the form of storytelling during class breaks.

Xia Mi's scalp was numb when he heard it. After all, Lu Mingfei yelled the slogan for the emperor last time and stabbed her right through. Her chest still hurts.

When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Xia Mi packed her schoolbag and headed out of the classroom.

Usually, she would walk with a few classmates who dropped by, but today she was really not in the mood.

After getting off the bus, and walking a section of the alley, Xia Mi returned to his home, a simple room.

She opened the door, facing the door was a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the huge sunset was falling outside the window.

The dim sunlight cast the shadow of the window pane on the ground, and Lu Mingfei was standing in the shadow looking down at her, as if the god of death had come.

(End of this chapter)