"Yesterday, the little man didn't come, we are lucky." The fourth grade who was sitting in the classroom was whispering. "Yeah, hey, you see, the boy came down from the rooftop."

When I arrived at Malin, I saw Marin's direction in the training ground. The fourth grade students said envy: "This person is really different from the person. There are two dance partners.

It's not to be torn by others. "

"Hahaha, this is called happiness, we don't understand." There are fourth grade students laughed.

So everyone smiled freely.

Some people shouted to Marin below: "Boy, is the dance jumping?"

Then they saw Malin raised their heads below, smiled innocently at them, and then walked towards the training field.

Then they saw the two little girls sitting in the training ground auditorium, and seemed to have a laugh.

Then they turned their heads and saw the teacher who pushed the door: "Temporary class this afternoon, yesterday's training class was supplemented at noon today, you can go down, children."

The fourth grade students were silent. They looked at their mentors, then turned their heads to look at the center of the training ground, smiling at Malin in the autumn wind and fallen leaves.

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Seeing those fourth grade students to look at themselves again, Marin tried to make him laugh more innocent.

Just a lot of your mouth, you will laugh, do you not dare to see a fifth -grade student who is a fifth -year student on the first floor, just take it last week, so you say that you are itchy, and you are exclusive.

"It's hard for you." The senior mentor who took his students to go downstairs smiled at Marin some apologies.

"No, you are polite. I couldn't come to everyone in time yesterday to help everyone complete their studies." Faced with the mentor, Malin was well -behaved, just like his good students' evaluation.

But behind the instructor who couldn't see, Marin had already grasped the hilt of the trained sword tightly: "Now, please confirm the list."

"Just like yesterday, you are really a sensible child. I heard that you have learned a new swordsman from Monica, so, come, just like last time, show your talents." The mentor was happy.

Encouraging Marin in front of him, he did not notice that the students behind him had a dark face like the bottom of the pot.

"Okay, your name is."

Malin took two steps back, moved the training sword from behind him, and smiled at the fourth grade students.

Everyone, are you ready to count your sins.

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Lewis Lee Spencer, from the small village in the southern Village of Carterburg, because of its surgical talent, and at home, he is a believer who believes in the goddess of harvest. Therefore, he was selected as an apprentice.

The life of apprentices in these years has changed his destiny, and it also made him can't wait to get ahead and change the fate of his family.

Therefore, he has been working hard and scoff at the genius.

What's wrong with genius? If the genius does not work hard, it is just a waste.

Reporting this idea, Lewis has been ranked among the top in the class until one day, a small child appeared in their training class.

"This is the first -year student in the third grade, Marin, he wants to challenge you, fighting."

Lewis looked at the child. In order to reach the top of his blood, he felt the first time he felt for care.

What a weak child, I'm afraid he can get through the third grade, but the third grade is only ten years old.

What, he is also ten years old? But he looks like ... There is no ten years old at all.

Lewis's heart was trembling, until Michelangelo, who played on the court, was punching into a hanging painting -the child was just a punch, Michelangelo was beaten, flying over the entire training ground, and was finally inlaid in inlaid.

On the cork wall on the periphery.

Even a half -body person, it is impossible to fly so far! Is that child a monster?!

It was a nightmare in the afternoon. The whole fourth grade was swept with a pair of iron legs with a pair of fists in the whole fourth grade.

Seventeen people were seriously injured, and 150 were minor injuries. Everyone was injured. No one who could stand.

"I know that this is the result. In this way, I took Marin to the fifth grade." The young man beside the mentor lamented that he took away the little devil away.

From that day, every week, such a dream will be repeated.

Lewis does not complain, because every time he fights with this child, he will be surprised by his skills. While beating, he can also understand his shortcomings. Although he will be injured, the mentors of the church will always treat them. Lewis sometimes may even even be even even.

Looking forward to a weekly training war.

But it can't be a week!

Will be dead! Will be killed! That so strange power! If he accidentally does not accept the power ... he will be killed!

Holding the training sword to go to the training ground, a classmate in front was dragged down by the rescued person. He and six other classmates went to the field, tried their best, and was easily knocked down.

They are too weak, and they can't do lessons from being able to learn from being beaten.

"Test, start." The mentor said.

Lewis raised the training sword for the first time, a way forward quickly, and pierced a sword first.

Be sure to attack him!

He is small and his arms are short, so he must persecute him! You can't let him round the weapon -once he let him round the weapon, any blow may be fatal.

The training sword of the two sides emit a frightened broken sound in the staggered. Lewis immediately turned the thorn into a chop in the face of the opponent who had a stabbing side. Since you ran to my right side, then I will cut you horizontally, I am, I

Send an attack first ... I will have an advantage!

While waved his sword, Lewis saw this child turn around, like a dancing movement, quickly let the sword Feng Feng, and walked around his left side.

Then a terrible scene happened, and the long sword that was flattened by the opponent in the rotation did not have any fancy horizontal cuts.

It's round!

Take a step back in the right leg and grab the training sword with both hands. Lewis burst out of his potential. The muscles of the arms exploded in an instant, and even broke his cuffs.

Then this blow, Lewis carried the first second, and the training sword began to deform.

Then the second second, the training sword began to make a fearful cracking sound.

Then before Lewis reacted, the training sword in his opponent had completed a cut off, and then cut it on his chest under Lewis's gaze.

The chest plate was sorrowful in an instant, and Lewis was shot directly by this hit -at the last moment, the murderer in his eyes smiled and crossed the sword, and patted it on the chest plate armor on his chest.

Before Lewis hearing his voice before coma.

"You are worthy of my opponent, it is worth praising."

Then Lewis hit the safety wall behind him and lost consciousness.

Looking at the opponent in front of him flew down, Marlin lost his unbearable training wooden sword in his hand and walked to the side to pull out a training wooden sword: "Who is the next one, mentor."

"Uh ... Marin, have you learned sword dance?" The instructor didn't name it, but looked at Malin in a complicated look.

"Hmm ... Xiaoyou, Monica said that I have learned a fur." ​​Malin said a normally.

"... He said that you learn a fur, you should learn very well. Monica instructor rarely praises people, and even rarely affirmed. For her longevity species, you can learn so quickly

When it comes to the fur, it is very amazing. Children, you are too strong, my students have not won your hope at all, so I hope you can use sword dance when training with them. "

"Okay." Marin nodded: "So, who is one."

"The next one is Kahn Chandler, please play quickly."

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Old Ferrero got out of the operating room.

From the beginning, there were screams from time to time from the training ground. Old Ferrero confirmed the time and found that it hadn't waited for the afternoon class time.

So curiosity drove him to come out and find out.

Then I saw that the fourth grade was cut down to the ground by a sword.

Why are these stupid humans doing? Is it a very pleasant thing to be beaten like this?

They don't know that this child is a mixed -race child of a frost giant. He sets a blessing force for himself 10, let alone hitting the peak of mortals.

... Wait a minute, even the half of the body is going on? Is it crazy?! Will you die ... Ah, it seems that this kid is a close hand.

Watching the half -body man flying by a sword, he played twice on the ground, and finally rolled to the corner and then got up. The old Ferrero nodded — this is almost the same. It looks like this kid is really good.

child.

The old man stood on the corridor and watched the child solve the fourth grade one after another.

He also saw a girl who said and laughed in the audience.

It's so good, although it is a short species, but you have tasted the taste of love early, Malin, you are already the winner of your life.

"It is worthy of my apprentice." There was an old voice beside the old Ferrero. He turned his head and saw the old Hofman who was pushing the wheelchair by Collin.

"Huffman, as a short species, you have been living for a long time." Old Ferram sighed.

"Yeah, I know I have been living for a long time, so I will let Marlin learn a little craft with you."

"Ha, I am a craft. Without my craftsmanship, do you monkeys still have to drink blood, do you have an opportunity to fight?" After that, the old Ferrero was silent, and then sighed: "

What would I say to you who would say to you? "

"Yeah, so you still care about me." The old man said with a smile.

"It's a disgusting description ... but then, how about yesterday's things resolved?" The old Ferrero asked.

"On the surface, the problem has been dealt with, but the deep truth has not been tapped yet." Old Hofman shook his head helplessly.

"... You're better to confirm this earlier, you must know that even Gayat is no longer going through." Speaking of this, Lao Ferrero frowned: "Speaking of which the boy died

I haven't seen him for a long time. "

"He went to Pittsburgh in the north." Old Hobman snorted: "I haven't wrote a letter to me for so long."

"You are not a beautiful girl, so why?" Lao Ferrero rolled his eyes.
Chapter completed!