The Hijacked and Fairly Interesting Sports Festival... continued

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Shinsou's match ended with him being the winner. Monoma gave up halfway through.

The rest of the Student vs Student matches dragged on, but the crowd was enjoying it.

The awesome Author, however, decided not to type/write out eeeeevery single match because we need to move forward.

So, we will fast forward to the last few Teacher vs Student matches.

"NEXT UP IIIIIIIIS... SHOTA AIZAWA VERSUS KATSUKI BAKUHOE!" Mic screamed, and Aizawa gave him a look.

"I— I mean, Katsuki BakuGOU! Heheh..." Mic corrected himself.

Aizawa disappeared from the observation window.

Bakugou was seen making his way to the field.

"This is gonna be interesting," Shoto said while munching on some snacks.

"Shoto, you shouldn't eat so much— what if you're next?" Hitoshi said while also munching on some snacks.

"Hitoshi... you have a literal BENTOU BOX," Shoto said.

"Whatever! I'm already moving on to the next rou—"

"NEXT UP IS IZUKU MIDORIYA VERSUS CEMENTOS!" Mic screamed.

"That's my cue," Izuku said while standing up.

"Good luck, Izu!" Shoto yelled after him. Hitoshi was stuffing his face full of sushi, so he couldn't wish Izuku good luck.

Izuku made his way down to the stadium, feeling only a teeny bit nervous. Cement was fireproof, so, how would he beat the hero that was literally  made out of cement?

Cementos stood at the other end of the stadium, eyeing down Izuku with mock hatred.

Izuku glared right back at him. Only this time, his hatred was real. The whole stadium could feel it, and they shuddered as Izuku's aura washed over them, carving holes into their very own souls.

"BEGIN!"

Cementos ran at Izuku, throwing a hard left hook. Izuku swiftly dodged and placed a hand on his chest, setting it ablaze.

Just because Cementos is made out of cement and is fireproof, that doesn't make him immune to pain.

So he reacted the same way anybody else would react after being set on fire.

He screamed.

"GAAAAAAAHHH!" Cementos yelled, throwing Izuku off of him.

Izuku, seizing this moment of distraction, kicked Cementos hard in the gut, which caused him to fly backwards.

Cementos coughed up a little blood and ran back in.

"OOOOH MMMYYYY GOOOOOOOOSH!! IS CEMENTOS STRUGGLING AGAINST MIDORIYA?! WOOOOOOOOWWWW!!" Mic screamed, accidentally activating his quirk and causing everybody in the stadium to cover their ears.

Izuku shot some flames at Cementos before dodging his incoming attack.

Cementos put both his hands on the ground and created giant cement spikes all around him. Now Izuku couldn't reach him.

But Izuku used this to his advantage. He ran towards the spike directly in front of Cementos, gradually gaining speed. By the time Cementos realized what Izuku was doing, it was too late. Izuku rammed his body into the spike with all of his might. It cracked and shattered.

Perfect! Now I just need to kick him out of bounds, Izuku thought.

Izuku aimed a kick at Cementos—who was still dumbfounded that Izuku shattered his spike—and kicked him out of bounds.

"IZUKU MIDORIYA OF CLASS 1-A WIIIIIINNNNSSSSSS!!" Mic screamed. The crowd went wild.

Izuku made his way back to the locker room, exhausted. Cementos was heavy, so it took a lot of momentum to actually kick him.

When he opened the door to the locker room, he was greeted with Hitoshi and Shoto already in their villain gear.

"Great job, Izuku!" They both yelled, dragging him into the room and shutting the door behind him.

"Thanks," Izuku muttered in response, reaching in his bag for his suit.

They put their gym uniforms over their villain suits and walked back their seats to listen to the awards.

"Remember, as soon as All Might comes in, we start the attack. Got it?" said Izuku. Hitoshi and Shoto nodded.

"Good."

They made their way down to the podium.

"In third place, we have Hitoshi Shinsou!" Midnight announced.

Hitoshi walked up and stood on the third place podium.

"In second place, we have Shoto Todoroki!" Midnight announced again. The crowd went wild.

"AND IN FIRST PLACE, AS THE WINNER OF THE SPORTS FESTIVAL...

WE HAVE IZUKU MIDORIYAAAA!" Midnight yelled as Izuku jumped onto the first place podium.

"And now, for a special appearance..."

All Might came flying down from the sky like a star.

"I AM HE—"

Just before he could finish his sentence, a flock of Nomu came running out of purple portals. They all ran towards All Might.

The crowds cheers suddenly turned into terrified screams as villains and small time thugs attacked them.

"Wahahahaha! Come here, little girl!" a thug called out while chasing a small girl.

"WAAAAAHHHH! MOMMY, DADDY!" the  small child screamed.

"YOU THREE! GET OUT OF HERE, NOW!" Midnight hollered at the three traitors.

But they didn't move.

"G-guys? I said move!" Midnight yelled again.

"Hahah... this is really funny. Don't you agree, Sho?" Hitoshi said in a creepy tone.

"Mhm... oh well. Time to blow this stadium to smithereens," Shoto responded.

Midnight was scared and confused.

"Wh-wha—"

But before she could finish her sentence, Izuku set her ablaze with his flames.

"Guys, go subdue All Might!" Izuku yelled as he burned Midnight to a crisp.

"Roger!" Shoto yelled, and he and Hitoshi ran off to subdue All Might.

All Might was busy fighting off multiple Nomu. He was struggling severely and losing power.

Crap, I'm almost at my limit! Where are the other heroes?! All Might thought.

The other heroes were busy dealing with the massive amounts of thugs killing the crowd. They were slowly being overpowered by the thugs and needed as many heroes on scene as they could get. They couldn't spare any other heroes.

Hitoshi tried to get All Might's attention so he could use his quirk on him.

"Hey! All Might, over here!" he yelled, successfully catching the heroes' attention.

"What is it?! I'm a bit busy here you kno—" All Might started, but Hitoshi caught him under his mind control before he could finish.

"Got you!" Hitoshi yelled as Shoto ran in to finish him.

"Goodbye, All Might!" Shoto screamed.

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