The master of cultivating immortals was obviously angry with me. He stared at me with his dead fish eyes and tried to kill me with his sight: "It's really disappointing to see such a guy."
"There are many people in this school who did not pass the hero subject, so they were divided into general subjects and two other subjects. Did you know?"
"And the school has also left an opportunity for us like this," his dead eyes widened for a moment, "it is said that based on our performance in the sports festival, they will reconsider whether to enroll us in the hero department."
"What goes in will come out," the cultivator seemed to want to show disdain, but his dead fish eyes hindered his performance, "Reconnaissance on the enemy? At least I came here today to declare war. Be careful if you underestimate the enemy too much.
We were overthrown in an instant."
Oh, ok, ok, you are great, so can you make me want to leave?
I didn't say anything anymore, because I was afraid that I couldn't control myself anymore and attracted a lot of hatred. Bakugou ignored him and walked out. The guys who were noisy outside the door just now were so scared that they gave way to Bakugou automatically.
.
Damn, he is indeed a villain, Ka-chan, isn’t this the way to go!
I happily turned around and greeted my little friend, "Kirishima, we can go out!"
"King..." Kirishima's expression seemed to be troubled, "Don't you think it will end badly now? We will become the target of public criticism!"
"So what," Bakugou was still a handsome boy when he was not very handsome, "As long as you beat them, it will be no problem."
...Bakugo, you are so handsome!
I caught up to him and patted him on the shoulder, "Bakugo, your expression just now was really cool. If you keep like this, you will definitely be very popular!"
"Huh? I'm already popular, why do I need you to call me a two-fingered bastard?"
"Simple and crude, you're so manly!" Kirishima made a fist with one hand and looked moved, "Hey, wait for me -"
...What is going on with these people?
The onlookers were a little confused.
――――
Game day.
The director said that he would take all the children in the orphanage to watch the live broadcast together, and even asked everyone to put down their original decisions to watch my performance.
This puts pressure on me, I must perform well! Moreover, this is a nationwide live broadcast, which attracts special attention, so my image must be perfect!
"Which necklace should I wear? This shiny one will definitely be eye-catching, but this punk-style one is also very handsome..."
"Little Glory..." The dean stood at the door and shed a drop of sweat, "Is it time to go?"
"Oh ok - this earring is flashier, so wear it!"
"..."
――――
Class 1-A lounge.
I held on to the cabinet and bent forward in frustration.
"...Wang Zhejun? What's wrong with you?" Green Valley noticed that I had fallen into a dark mood.
"Why do you have to wear gymnastics clothes..." There was black smoke coming from my head, I clasped his shoulders with both hands, and hit his forehead with a "bang", my eyes staring intently.
"Why are you wearing a gym suit!!! I woke up for an hour early today to match the decorations with the battle suit, why are you wearing a gym suit!!!"
"G, g?!!!" Midoriya was still startled. After listening to my words, a few black lines hung inexplicably on his head, "Is this the reason..."
"gero", Wabuki came over, "King Zhe-chan's girl power is so high."
Ashido seconded: "Yes, I feel like I lost completely."
Midoriya Izuku looked at the king who let him go and leaned on the cabinet to grow mushrooms.
I have to say that Wang Zhe put a lot of thought into his outfit today. The earrings are sparkling, the necklace he doesn’t know how to describe, but it looks sparkling anyway (the straight man only knows how to describe sparkling), and the hair around the ears seems to be permed. How many little curls did she wear? She even painted black nail polish on her hands.
Midoriya, a straight man who doesn't even use facial cleanser when washing his face, said he didn't understand, but seeing his classmates so depressed, he felt that he should encourage him.
"Well...actually, Mr. Wangzhe looks super handsome..."
He was telling the truth. The King was originally a pool-noodle boy, and when he dressed up so exquisitely, it looked just like his necklace... sparkling (still sparkling).
"Really!" I instantly resurrected with full health, "Even the steely straight man Midoriya praised me, so I must be the most handsome today!"
...What the hell is a straight man of steel!
"Midoriya." Todoroki Jiaodong, who was sitting quietly in his seat, suddenly stood up and walked over with a few long steps.
As soon as the cold-faced cool brother spoke, the whole class's attention was drawn.
"Objectively speaking, my strength should be higher than yours." Hong Jiao Dong said expressionlessly, "But All Might seems to be paying close attention to you."
...So, is this the jealousy of fans?
"I'm not going to get to the bottom of this matter," Todoroki Todoroki stared into Midoriya's eyes, "but I will definitely defeat you."
Is this, is this a battle for the identity of a pro-fan?!!
Seeing that the atmosphere was tense, Kirishima immediately went to smooth things over: "...Don't be like this, we are going to appear soon."
Hong Jiao Dong was simply ungrateful, "I don't intend to unite and love you. It's my freedom to do whatever I want."
"..." I narrowed my eyes.
I feel very unhappy about criticizing my brother Kirishima.
"Although we will definitely have classmates fighting with each other during the sports festival," I walked up to face him, "but you may be a little too arrogant to declare war on your own class before defeating other classes."
Hey, he's actually quite a bit taller than me. If I had known better, I wouldn't have stood so close. Wouldn't it be enough if I didn't show off my aura?
"It's really bad," Kamiming grimaced, "the two strongest people in the class are facing each other tit for tat."
I didn’t! I was just expressing my dissatisfaction with his Kirishima in a tactful way... okay, maybe it wasn’t tactful enough.
But I do want to defeat others.
This is all competition. Who doesn’t want to be first? Of course you have to fight for it!
――――
"First grade competition area, students enter!"
The moment I stepped out, the entire stadium was surrounded by cheers. I smiled and waved at the camera with sharp eyes.
"Ah ah ah little glory——"
"Dean, look at Brother Glory greeting us!"
"Brother Glory is so handsome today!"
The welfare home is as lively as ever.
The big screen broadcasting in the shopping mall——
"Wow, that guy is so handsome!"
"Ah, he's so good-looking! Does he have a hero name now? I want to be his fan!"
"The guy next to him is also very handsome, he's my favorite!"
…
"Players swear an oath!" Hero Midnight flicked the whip in his hand, "Player representative, 1-a, King of Glory!"
"Is he actually the king?" Mineta looked shocked.
"This is normal, right," Kirishima gestured to me to cheer him up, "because he came first in the King's Practical Skills Test!"
I received Kirishima's cheers, straightened my back and strode onto the stage:
"Oath -"
"I hope everyone can support me, I will work hard!" I winked at the stage, perfect, 15 degrees from the side is the magic angle, I look the most handsome moment!
"Ah ah ah ah support you support you!!!" A scream that could overturn the ceiling suddenly rang out from the audience stage. The source was...a female audience member.
"Damn it! This guy, the King," Mineta bit the corner of his clothes bitterly, "I'm so envious! Why is he so popular among girls!"
"Gero, don't be jealous," Wabuki Meiyu blinked, "With King-chan's looks, it's normal for him to be popular."