Midoriya let out a relieved sigh as Nensu formed a wall of ice to separate them from a handful of opponents. He didn't know about the 1-B students, but being separated from Bakugou(who gave him a murderous glare before his face disappeared behind the ice) and his cavalry was a big enough relief for him. He turned to the ones he was stuck with, who stopped for a moment seeing the ice wall form up on the side of the stadium. With Present Mic's voice ringing in the background they sprung back to action, not even bothering to attack others to get the shining jackpot sitting out in the open.
"Guys, we should-"
Before Midoriya could bark out an order a purple ball flew past his head. Shoji, with his arms spread like a shield, charged towards him with Mineta's hair balls and Tsuyu's tongue flying outwards from the small opening he had over his back.
"We should get out of this situation!"
Midoriya finished.
Hiems let out a cool sigh as he saw the ice wall go up. Of course, decreasing opponents was the number one tactic for someone in situation of being targetted by almost everyone in the stadium. He looked up at Shoto, who had the headband on his team. Then at Iida, Yaoyorozu, and Kaminari.
"Anyone got orders than to go for Midoriya?"
He said.
"Guys, we should-"
Before Midoriya could bark out an order a purple ball flew past his head. Shoji, with his arms spread like a shield, charged towards him with Mineta's hair balls and Tsuyu's tongue flying outwards from the small opening he had over his back.
"We should get out of this situation!"
Midoriya finished.
Hiems let out a cool sigh as he saw the ice wall go up. Of course, decreasing opponents was the number one tactic for someone in situation of being targetted by almost everyone in the stadium. He looked up at Shoto, who had the headband on his team. Then at Iida, Yaoyorozu, and Kaminari.
"Anyone got orders than to go for Midoriya?"
He said.