Pokémon Farm

Chapter 77 Name Tag Ripping Battle

The end of one game also means the beginning of another. The students took advantage of the 10-minute break to discuss their next strategy.

The next activity was a group game for the whole class: tearing off name tags.

At this moment, at the gathering point of Class One, the homeroom teacher was discussing plans with the students.

"Classmates, the name tag ripping game is coming up soon. We need to stick together. We need strong and capable students who know fighting skills to take the lead. What do you think?"

"Teacher, don't be afraid of them, just go for it."

"Yes, teacher, if we all rush in together, we'll solve everything."

Listening to his classmates' words, Xuan Mingtian shook his head speechlessly, because that would mean both sides would be hurt. Children are just children; they don't understand at all.

"Teacher, I saw Xuan shake his head. He must have a solution." Bai Wu raised his hand and shouted to the teacher.

Bai Wu thought to himself, "Hmph, you tricked me before, I'll trick you back. As they say, revenge is a dish best served cold."

"Oh, then Xiaotian, tell us your thoughts." The homeroom teacher said meaningfully, because he also wanted to know how Xuan Mingtian came up with such a trick.

After glancing at Bai Wu, Xuan Mingtian instantly came up with a plan.

"Teacher, I do have an idea. When the time comes, the 14 students in our class will stand back to back in a circle, and each student will hold the arm of the student next to them tightly. Then they will keep spinning around, while the 5 students inside will take the opportunity to tear off the name tags of their opponents."

"14, 5, and Xiaotian still has one left?" the homeroom teacher asked, puzzled.

"And of course, there's Bai Wu. I saw how strong he is and how good his stamina is, so I gave him an important task: to run around the perimeter with the opponents and wear them down. I believe he will definitely not let his classmates down."

As soon as Xuan Mingtian finished speaking, Bai Wu's eyes widened instantly. Wasn't this just trying to trick him? He was using him as bait. He had only tricked the other party once, so why was he being so ruthless?

However, when she received Xuan Mingtian's indifferent yet somewhat cold gaze...

Bai Wu panicked and could only bite the bullet and say, "Teacher, Xuan is right. I have great stamina and will definitely not let my classmates down."

After hearing his nephew admit defeat, the homeroom teacher said, "Alright, let's do as Xiaotian says. But winning or losing isn't important. I just hope you can all work together."

After receiving the teacher's approval, the trio began practicing with their classmates. Bai Ying and four classmates with good eyesight and speed were responsible for quickly tearing off name tags inside the circle, while the trio were scattered in three directions, forming a triangle to defend against the opponent's attacks.

The ten-minute break passed quickly. After about five minutes of practice, the students were much more confident. Xuan Mingtian also told them that they must listen to his commands when spinning around and not panic, otherwise all their efforts would be in vain.

After everything was ready, Xuan Mingtian led his classmates to the competition venue, and under the witness of the referee, they all affixed their name tags to their backs.

At this moment, Xuan Mingtian said to Bai Wu, who was passing by, "Keep it up, I have high hopes for you. Don't let your classmates down."

"Go for it, Bai Wu! Whether you can defeat your opponent depends on you."

Yes, yes.

"Bai Wu, it's all up to you now."

Bai Wu's classmates encouraged him. Although he wanted to refuse, neither his sister nor his uncle would help him, so he could only accept it from the bottom of his heart, just like the snow in early spring, which he had to endure if he couldn't bear it.

A moment later, the match began, and it was against their old rivals, Class 2, which seemed like an insurmountable obstacle.

At the same time, Bai Wu stood between the two teams and started a group taunting at Class 2: "I'm not bragging, but all of you in Class 2 are trash in my eyes. I look down on your dads. You losers, come and chase me!"

Bai Wu's words left the teachers and students watching speechless, and also ignited a frenzy among the students of Class 2. In an instant, the entire venue descended into chaos.

"It's starting to become round."

At Xuan Mingtian's command, the students who were already ready immediately formed a circle back to back.

Slowly turn right.

"Da da da"

As soon as Xuan Mingtian finished speaking, the students, who had their arms linked, began to slowly and orderly turn to the right.

Seeing the circle that had already formed, Bai Wu quickly ran around it, not forgetting to start his taunting mode: "Kids, come and chase me, come and hit me."

Bai Ying thought with a black line on her face, "I hope that after the competition, my brother can withstand being ganged up on by everyone."

This sarcastic remark about the future was heavier than Einstein's coffin lid, causing Class 2 of the Red Eyes to go into berserk mode. They all declared that they could lose the game, but they absolutely had to beat Bai Wu up.

For a full two minutes since the start, Bai Wu's taunt skill has been so powerful that Xuan Mingtian's circle tactic has been completely useless. However, four opponents still had their name tags removed while running around the circle.

At this moment, the teacher from Class 2, who was watching the battle from a distance, said, "Teacher Chen, your class is truly full of hidden talents. First, there was the trio of truants, and now there's Bai Wu, the master of sarcasm. How did you manage to teach such outstanding people?"

"Ah, I didn't teach them that. It's probably just their hobby." That's what the homeroom teacher, Ms. Chen, said, but in her heart she was thinking, "That brat Bai Wu, how dare he say something like that, he really deserves a beating."

Time flew by, and when the opposing team had only 10 people left, Bai Wu was finally caught by the students of Class 2, who then proceeded to rub him in front of everyone.

However, Xuan Mingtian seized the opportunity and shouted, "Classmates, surround the people in Class 2, they don't have much strength left."

As soon as the words were spoken, the circle formed by Class 1 instantly broke apart, and they approached them hand in hand. In no time, the exhausted students of Class 2 were surrounded, and even if they wanted to resist, it was to no avail.

"You'd better hand over your name tags obediently, or we'll settle the score for how you tore up Bai Wu's clothes." Xuan Mingtian stepped forward and said to the panting Class 2 students.

After hearing this, the class monitor of Class 2 said angrily, "You want us to surrender? That's impossible. We'd rather be defeated than surrender. Charge! Tear one apart as many as you can!"

Although they were full of bravado, their strength was undeniable, and all their efforts were in vain. There was also a violent little girl who wanted to avenge her brother. She rushed forward and started punching and kicking her opponents, even using an over-the-shoulder throw.

The match ended in a short while. Thanks to Bai Wu's taunting skill, Class 1 suffered very few losses, with only three unlucky guys having their name tags torn off by Class 2 in the final burst.

The name tag ripping game became lively because of Class 1's circular formation, but they tried to replicate it without practice. Although it wasn't very difficult, they still ended up in a melee due to a lack of teamwork.