Chapter 33: Izuku's Strategy

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"NEXT MATCH IS CLASS B'S ASSASSIN, IBARA SHIOZAKI!!! AND, CLASS A'S ELECTRIC CLASSMATE, DENKI KAMINARI!!!" Present Mic announce. "Pardon me, but what is your definition of assassin? I have merely come this far to achieve victory." Shiozaki objected. "Ah, sorry for that." Present Mic told the girl.

She's got the looks. Her perfect round face and acorn eyes... should I use all my power to beat this lovely girl? Kaminari looked at Shiozaki.

"READY? SET. GO!" Present Mic signaled them. "Hey, once this is over, wanna grab lunch? It will be over in an instant." Kaminari used his quirk to electrify Shiozaki.

Shiozaki protected herself by creating a wall of vines. Then, she wraped Kaminari with her vines. "Yay..." Kaminari said. "Idiot..." Jirou face-palmed.

Meanwhile, "Her abilities are perfect. She can make anything out of those vines. Kaminari is no match. She had counter-attacked Kaminari with such perfection! I first thought Kaminari's quirk would be a lot stronger that Shiozaki's quirk but she placed fifth on the entrance exam. She's the real deal! Her quirk is very similar to Kamui Wood's quirk. Binding attack, this is very powerful method. It is almost impossibe to escape those attacks! One option is to tear them apart but one must first train his hands." Izuku muttered out loud.

"Wow, your match just ended and your already thinking ahead?" Uraraka joked. "Gah! No no no no! I-it i-i-is just a h-hobby of m-mine to take d-down notes. You see, this is the first time I have seen awesome quirks in battle. Even I got notes on your quirk!" Izuku smiled.

"Midoriya, I know that you were amazing since the first day we met. But, this is still a sports festival. It took you to a whole another level." Uraraka smiled.

"Just listen and shut the fuck up, Deku." Katsuki glanced at Izuku. "O-oh, sorry." Izuku took down more notes.

"NEXT MATCH IS THE GOD OF CLASS A, MOMO YAOYOROZU AND THE DARK EMO BIRD OF CLASS A, FUMIKAGE TOKOYAMI!!" Present Mic yelled.

"READY? SET. GO!"

Yaoyorozu created a sheild and a sword. Tokoyami used his dark shadow to knock Yaoyorozu off the ring. This was done by dark shadow hitting Yaoyoroku continually.

"NEXT UP, THE SHINING MEMBER OF 1-A, YUUGA AOYAMA VERSUS, THE JOLLY MEMBER OF THE SAME CLASS, MINA ASHIDO!" Present Mic yelled.

Aoyama used his quirk to hit Ashido. Ashido simply dodged his laser by using the battle field as a skating rink. Aoyama's belt got destroyed and Ashido finished his with an uppercut to the chin.

Izuku watched all this as he took notes. Uraraka smiled at him. She got up and went to 1-A's waiting room. "NEXT UP, TENYA IIDA FROM CLASS A AND MEI HATSUME FROM CLASS H!!!" Present Mic announced.

Unsurprisingly, Hatsume was covered by her support gadgets from head to toe. But, Iida was also wearing support items. "Wait, aren't those forbidden for the hero course? You should have a special request for those things before the event." Midnight questioned him.

"Oh, I forgot about that! But, when I saw Aoyama used his belt and Midoriya used his invention, I didn't think it would be a problem to use this also." Iida replied. "Those two applied for an exception!" Someone yelled in the background.

"I'm terribly sorry. I was just touched by my opponent's sense of sportsmanship. Although she's a member of the support course, she came to me and told me this, 'If we are to be seen as equals, then we should fight on equal footing.' And she gave me these items to use!" Iida explained.

"So naive!" Midnight smiled. "If both parties are fine with it, I think we can allow it... right?" Aizawa told Midnight. "THEN, READY? SET. GO!" Present Mic yelled.

Suddenly, Hatsume wore a microphone. She began to advertise her invention to the public, making Iida a walking advertisment. "She is a born salesman..." Aizawa commented.

Iida started to attack Hatsume but she kept om dodging. This went on for 10 minutes. "Phew, I guess that's all I have to show." Hatsume stepped out of the ring.

"You decieved me!!!" Iida told Hatsume. "Sorry, for using you like that." Hatsume smiled. "I really dislike you!" Iida cried.

"Wow, Iida was really excited for this event. He is too serious about this and Hatsume got him to play her game. It wasn't really hard for her to make him do that..." Izuku commented. "Hmm, I guess I should rest my invention for now." He said while closing his eyes.

Iida walked to class A's waiting room. He saw Uraraka. "Oh, hi Iida. Sorry I didn't watch your battle." Uraraka sighed. "Your opponent is Bakugo, right?" Iida asked her. "O-oh yeah, I'm just so nervous. But, seeing the others fight out there I-" She stopped as Izuku entered the room.

"Uraraka!" He alerted the girl. "Your almost up. They are just preparing the battle field again."

Uraraka made a forced smile. "S-sorry if I'm asking you this but, please, help me beat Bakugo." Uraraka begged him.

"Wh-what?" Izuku froze in confusion. "I mean, your just so amazing and all. I can't think of another way to beat him." Uraraka smiled.

"O-oh, well, ok. Of course Kacchan will attack first. He will use his quirk to get you. While doing that, he will obviously get some small pieces of cement out of the battle field. Once he does this, try to touch him and those little pieces. When the pieces are enough to crush him, gather it at the top and aim at him. There is a high possibility that he will use his quirk to blast those off. While he's doing that, try to touch him and the victory will go to you." Izuku told the brunette.

"O-oh, thanks a lot Midoriya. I owe you a lot." She smiled. "Well, I better get going. I'm up next." She hurried to the battle field. "Man, I hope she'll be fine." Iida sighed. They both hurried to their seats.

"I'm kinda worried about this one." Tsuyu told Jirou. "Honestly, I don't want to watch at all." Jirou shivered in fear. "WE HAVE AN EXPLOSIVE MAN FROM CLASS A, KATSUKI BAKUGO! AND, MY PERSONAL PICK, OCHACO URARAKA ALSO FROM CLASS A!" Present Mic announced.

Izuku got his notebook ready.

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