Primary school students of all worlds

"This is definitely your hallucination."

Illya said with certainty, "I really can't imagine you being cursed."

After a pause, Illya added, "Of course, I can't imagine how a competition where all the elementary school students attack all the elementary school students would proceed."

"It's very simple, just proceed as it says on the tin, but I care more about that than this game."

Lihua stared at the huge box inlaid with gold and silver behind Teacher Wu Tian. She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she seemed to see a golden light from the gap in the box!

"The prize for the first round is a ticket to the water park, the prize for the second round is a discount coupon for the cafeteria, and although the prize for the third round wasn't explicitly stated, it was said to be the most important prize of this school sports meet."

Lihua looked at the others excitedly: "Everyone, we must win this competition!"

As if afraid they wouldn't give their best, Rika patted her chest and promised, "If you can win, I'll treat you all! Let's go to the most famous fried chicken restaurant in Konomiya Town! Let everyone experience the joy of being stuffed to the gills by Chicken McNuggets!"

"Kingomiya Town?"

Li Xiaolang looked at Lihua in surprise. "I remember there was only one fried chicken shop there, and I didn't see any Chicken McNuggets there at all."

"Eh? Are you sure you're in the right place?"

Lihua asked in confusion, "We're clearly all overwhelmed by Chicken McNuggets."

"An eight-piece McNugget only had six in my hand!"

Li Xiaolang said seriously, "There's no such thing as a Chicken McNugget Man. There's only a Chicken McNugget thief. I call him the Chicken McNugget Thief!"

"Hey, sounds like Chicken McNuggets' destined rival..."

Lihua scratched her head, looked off into the distance, and said, "But now it seems we shouldn't be worrying about the McNuggets thief. The game is about to begin."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Teacher Wu Tian loudly announced the start of the competition.

The primary school students who had both parents ran to their parents and asked them to prepare the initial equipment suitable for this battle royale, while the primary school students of the Father Worry Alliance stood there in a daze, looking around in confusion, not knowing where to go.

"No matter how despicable that scumbag principal is, there's no way he'd hold a competition with such poor balance."

Wang Quan looked around and said, "So he must have prepared weapons for us to fight back... Is it over there?"

After quickly locking the location of the cafeteria, Wang Quan immediately strode towards the cafeteria. The primary school students who were worried about where to run followed Wang Quan to the cafeteria.

Almost immediately after everyone arrived at the cafeteria, Teacher Wu Tian's approving voice came from the built-in speakers: "As expected of you, you're a sharp-witted kid—that's right, this is where I'm hiding my deadly weapons. So hurry up and choose, and then the battle royale will begin."

With that, the broadcast fell silent, leaving everyone staring blankly at the scene before them. Li Xiaolang couldn't help but grumble, "Where are the weapons here? I only see a bunch of food! Don't you agree, Mr. Wang Quan... Uh? Mr. Wang Quan?"

Wang Quan walked forward silently and took out a long French baguette from the shelf. Then he grabbed one end of the baguette with both hands and pointed the other end of the baguette at his former friends.

"Student Wang Quan? What are you doing?!"

Lihua stared blankly at the baguette in Wang Quan's hand, her throat moving unconsciously: "Are you really going to use such a dangerous weapon to attack us? This is too much!"

"Believe me, I myself feel terrible about what I've done!"

Wang Quan bit his lip and said, "But this is a battle royale. Every battle royale ends in betrayal and rebellion. And my creed is, I'd rather betray the world than let them hang me from a street lamp!"

Elementary School Student's Campus Life: Chapter 98: The Battle in the Cafeteria

What is powerful...

This question is very simple for Wang Quan. The power that can cause physical phenomena within the field of vision is powerful. No matter the source of this physical phenomenon is overwhelming power, wealth that can rival a country, card elves, or his shortest shortcoming, 'close combat ability', these are all powerful manifestations!

And now he wants to become even stronger!

Wang Quan walked silently to the cafeteria door, locked it in front of the puzzled gazes of the elementary school students, and then threw the key out of the window.

"You actually locked all your friends and classmates in a room where they couldn't get out unless they killed each other."

Miyu tilted her head and asked doubtfully, "Wang Quan, is it really necessary to go to this extent?"

"Yes, because I want to become stronger, right now."

Wang Quan gripped the mage's staff tightly in both hands and spoke to Illya word by word, "Fat Tiger, who made a deal with me outside the cafeteria, must have already joined the battle. So I must become stronger in such a short time, strong enough to defeat him!"

"But didn't we already defeat him?"

Li Xiaolang asked in confusion, "Can't we just team up again this time? I guarantee we can beat Fat Tiger down again!"

"What about last time?"

Wang Quan said to Li Xiaolang and Illya in a gloomy tone: "Where were you the last time I fought the FFF group?"

"Um, we're competing with the Shocker Group."

Illya said weakly, "What is the FFF group? Is it very powerful?"

"The FFF isn't a question of how powerful they are! I've always been able to single-handedly crush rigid, inflexible, and incredibly honest corporations like the Daishocker Group, but the FFF nearly pushed me into a corner."

Wang Quan looked at Illya and Li Xiaolang and said word by word, "Fat Tiger can't be so stupid as to choose to attack you when you are with me. Only when one is strong can one be truly strong, so—"

Li Xiaolang and Illya simultaneously felt the Tyrant Force Field spreading outward with terrifying momentum from Wang Quan's center. "I've mastered the sword manual thoroughly, but I'm lacking practical combat experience. If you offer me your swords, I'll definitely be able to fill this gap. Then I can defeat Fat Tiger in a one-on-one duel!"

"Is this why you pointed your baguette at your best friend?"

Illya protested loudly, "How could you use such a dangerous weapon on a friend... Uh... Rika-san over there, what are you holding in your hand?!"

Under Illya's horrified gaze, Lihua shook her head with a complicated expression. "I don't want to do this, but I also don't want to be used as a sword sacrifice by Wang Quan! Besides, the principal said that the prize for winning this competition is more powerful than buffet coupons and water park tickets. If I have to beat you to survive and get the prize - then let's do it!"

After saying that, Lihua slowly raised her hand and pointed the huge piece of dried bonito in her hand at the people in front of her.

"Gu..."

Illya looked at Rika with a look of stomachache. "I didn't expect to feel such a strong sense of threat from my favorite takoyaki side dish, bonito flakes! You're practically a blunt weapon!"

"This isn't just a blunt object!"

Lihua sternly corrected him, "I read in a book that unpeeled bonito is rich in protein and vitamin C. Its lethality and health-promoting properties are comparable to Wang Quan's fiber-rich French baguette!"

"As expected of the head of Furute Shrine."

Wang Quan looked at Lihua approvingly, then said with a fierce fighting spirit, "But if you think you can defeat my French baguette just because it's rich in vitamin C, then you're dreaming!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Quan jumped up from the spot and chopped at Lihua with great force. However, the bread in his hand was blocked by the dried bonito held horizontally by Lihua.

"Stop it, stop fighting!"

Seeing that Wang Quan and Illya had already started fighting, Illya quickly looked at Li Xiaolang and said, "Xiao Ming, come and help me stop them... Uh... What are you doing?"

"Feel sorry."

Li Xiaolang silently picked up the long sausage beside him, held one end in his hand and weighed it. The sausage casings connecting the sausages were flexible enough that they did not fly away even when he swung them like nunchakus in his hand.

Although fighting was not his intention, what if he didn't fight!

"I will become the first cultivator in the history of the cultivation world to be defeated by bread and bonito. I don't want this to happen!"

Li Syaoran let out a low roar and rushed towards Sakura Kinomoto, who was worrying about what to choose as a weapon, holding a sausage. Seeing this, Illya showed an extremely conflicted look.

"But we are friends, we can't do this, we can't..."

"Ilia!"

Wang Quan, who was fighting against various powerful enemies, looked at Illya with an uneasy expression: "You talk nicely and act pretty well, but why are you holding such a terrifying thing in your hand? Are you awake?!"

"I...I don't want to be the first magical girl in the magical girl world to be defeated by bread, bonito, and sausage."

Illya held a bag of mushrooms guiltily, but soon the mushrooms in her hand were snatched away by Miyu who was standing beside her.

"Illya, you can't use this kind of thing. This kind of battle is not suitable for you."

Miyu looked at Illya tenderly and handed her another object: "If you really can't bear to see the tragedy before you, then use this. This one is very powerful."

Illya looked at the can of herring that Miyu handed to her in silence... Although this is indeed many times more useful than mushrooms, isn't the power too great? I will be sucked into it, Miyu.

But before Illya could question it, Miyu had already picked up a coconut and joined the melee on the battlefield. With a smash, she knocked down a Saint Seiya who was shouting for Athena. Then she switched from offense to defense and used the hard coconut to violently collide with the attacking baguette.

Bang, bang, bang, bang! Clank, clank, clank, clank!

The various sounds produced by the collision of various weapons are presented in the most noisy form.

Looking at the scene of baguettes, large breadsticks, bonito and swordfish in front of her, Illya was silent for a long time, and then slowly opened the can of herrings in her hand with a smile that said "nothing matters anymore". Soon, cries of fear and despair spread far and wide from the classroom, attracting strange looks from nearby elementary school students and parents, wondering what was going on inside.

Elementary School Student's Campus Life: Chapter 99: Wang Quan vs. Fat Tiger

what happened……

Looking at the cafeteria where the strange noises gradually died down, everyone looked over there in confusion, until someone picked up the key dropped on the roadside and opened the cafeteria door, allowing everyone to take a glimpse of what was going on.

And being the first to step into the cafeteria is enough to make the person who opens the door and sees the tragic scene unforgettable.

"Athena... Miss Saya..."

The man who opened the door saw a man lying face down and muttered, "I was actually knocked down by the aftermath of the battle between bread and bonito? How can I face you with dignity?"

Hearing this, the doorman was even more horrified. How could the aftermath of a battle have beaten someone like this? And...

He quickly raised his head and looked around. The huge cafeteria was littered with people. Chen Xiaoyu, the person the principal had highlighted, was lying on the ground with tears in her eyes, mumbling, "The cafeteria and supermarket are our home turf. Uncle Long, I'm sorry... I was beaten down on our home turf. I'm ashamed to inherit your title of IKEA God of War."

The person who opened the door took two steps back in fear, but soon noticed that in the cafeteria where people were lying on the ground, there was only one person standing. He was dragging a long object in the shadows and slowly walking towards him. A bright red liquid flowed along the long object, forming a complete stain on the ground.

As they got closer, the person who opened the door realized that it was a French baguette dipped in ketchup, and the person holding the bread was——

"Wang Quan?!"

"Hey, have you dealt with the elementary school kids outside yet?"

Wang Quan looked at Fat Tiger standing in front of him in astonishment, and then forced a smile: "What a coincidence, it's almost the same time as mine."

“The people here…”

Fat Tiger looked around and said in a strange tone, "Are they all defeated by you?"

“It’s not an easy thing to do.”

Wang Quan shrugged and said, "If Miyu hadn't suddenly replaced the mushroom in Illya's hand for some reason, I would probably be one of them lying here, but it doesn't matter."

Wang Quan raised his hand and pointed the baguette dripping with bright red liquid at Fat Tiger.

"Now I'm standing, and you're standing too. You probably have a lot of things you want to do to me, right? Just like I have a lot of moves I want to use on you."

Fat Tiger silently opened his arms, stretching them as wide as a red panda. His already sturdy body now looked like a little giant. Wang Quan clenched the French baguette in his hand, recalling the battles with his partners. He integrated these valuable experiences with the knowledge gained from the sword manual, and then his body trembled slightly.

In this way... we can win!

The tension of the decisive battle, the trembling feeling of facing a strong enemy, and the desire to knock Fat Tiger to the ground, all of these turned into motivation and broke out the moment he stomped his feet. He attacked Fat Tiger at high speed while slashing the bread in his hand diagonally, attacking Fat Tiger's throat, but Fat Tiger simply crossed his arm and tensed his muscles to block the powerful blow.

While defending against the next attack, Fat Tiger raised his right leg and kicked towards Wang Quan's abdomen.

At that moment, Wang Quan's mind flashed back to the sword manual. The manual stated that the correct response to this type of linear attack was... Wang Quan would use the blocked bread to chop his leg downwards! But at that moment, Fat Tiger's movements suddenly changed, switching from a linear sweep to a point-based, direct kick! This sudden change in attitude forced Wang Quan to retract the bread, then bend his arm to block the kick and take two steps back.

"Changing kick..."

Wang Quan looked at Fat Tiger hesitantly: "Who taught you this trick?"

“If possible, I’d rather have someone teach me how to write songs that hurt my soul!”

Fat Tiger roared and wanted to rush towards Wang Quan, but his face suddenly changed and he hunched his body like a cooked lobster.

"The change of direction kick was beautiful, but my previous leg-slashing strike was successful, Miyazaki Hidetaka. The creed that offense is defense actually left you vulnerable!"

While growling, Wang Quan suddenly rushed forward and slashed hard, hitting Fat Tiger in the abdomen. Fat Tiger rolled out of the cafeteria in pain, and then while trying to stand up, a dried bonito appeared in his hand. Then, the angry Fat Tiger raised the dried carp and attacked Wang Quan, who was standing there taking a deep breath.

Facing Fat Tiger's fierce attack, he neither dodged nor evaded, and the two-handed long sticks firmly occupied the center line until Fat Tiger and his dried bonito broke into his center line. Then he tilted the long sticks in his hands, and then stood at attention again. The long sticks hit the dried bonito directly, exerting a tilting force on the side of the dried bonito that was moving straight forward.

Although this force was far inferior to Fat Tiger's brute force, a slight sideways force was enough to significantly deflect the attack's trajectory! He let the dried bonito slash into the air beside him. At the same time, Wang Quan strode forward, raising the baguette in his hand and stabbing it into Fat Tiger's chest, forcing him back several steps and kneading his chest vigorously.

It's not over yet!

Without giving Fat Tiger a chance to breathe, Wang Quan rushed forward and swung the long stick again, but unlike before when he used all his strength to break Fat Tiger's defense with every blow, this time he restrained his strength to keep pursuing and hitting him continuously; Fat Tiger's reaction was no match for him and he could only watch helplessly as he was hit all over his body and was forced to retreat again and again in front of everyone's eyes.

In the end, the overwhelming combo of attacks finally exposed Fat Tiger's huge flaw. Wang Quan seized this good opportunity and knocked down Fat Tiger's weapon. At the same time, a low sweep kick made Fat Tiger's sturdy body fall heavily to the ground.

Then without any hesitation, Wang Quan threw away the baguette in his hand, rolled over and landed on top of the fallen Fat Tiger, then lay horizontally on top of him, with his abdomen against Fat Tiger's head. At the same time, his strongest left foot and right foot locked Fat Tiger's dominant right hand vertically and horizontally, and his slightly weaker left and right hands locked Fat Tiger's left hand in an alternating manner.

This is exactly what is recorded in the sword manual. The ultimate move that allows the weak to defeat the strong is the 'Stickman Sleep Lock'. It is a ground submission technique that can only be used after Fat Tiger falls to the ground!

Looking at Wang Quan who was sleeping on his side like an arhat, and Fat Tiger who was struggling hard but couldn't escape the lock, Teacher Wu Tian, ​​who felt that the victory was decided, proudly gestured to Little Wukong.

"Well, I told you I would win, didn't I?"

Elementary School Students’ Campus Life: Chapter 100: Complete Victory!

At this point, even a layman who doesn't know what martial arts are can clearly see the situation in front of him - the outcome is already determined.

Fat Tiger's right hand was locked by his left and right feet and his lower body, and the locked joints did not allow his right hand to use force to break free. If his left hand was not locked by Wang Quan's upper body and hands at the same time, it would not be difficult for Fat Tiger to break it with his brute force, but there was no if...

At this moment, no matter how strong Fat Tiger was, he could not escape from this situation. This point quickly became a consensus among the public outside the venue.