The feeling of forcibly exceeding the limits of the body is naturally uncomfortable, even if there is enough foreshadowing and planning in the early stage, but when every inch of the muscles of the body are trembling, when the numb psychology still involuntarily produces a sense of frustration, under the strong pressure brought by the 'warrior', he feels as if his body is not his own.

The feeling of heat and fatigue filled his brain, and when Ma actually felt that Miss Fang Qing was not so difficult to accept his training two days ago, ha, should it be said that he was worthy of being a happy person who was still alive after all kinds of bad luck?

The point of assembling armor is to adapt rather than resist, this is simple, but it is not so easy to do, although the physical fitness of Shangjo Dangma is not weak, but compared with the specially trained special forces, there is still a big gap, but since Fang Hong believes that this equipment can be used by himself, then he must have a way to wear it, the hedgehog-headed boy thinks so.

Take control of your body, relax, and feel every inch of your 'warrior' bring to your body...... Gradually, a smile of surprise appeared on the hedgehog-headed boy's face, and he could feel that the rhythm of his muscles was like being connected to the 'warrior' without deliberately controlling it, and although the feeling of soreness and pain was still unavoidable, his fingers could already move.

Struggling, staggering to his feet like a drowning person, when Ma once again stood in the perspective of a normal person and looked at the girls around him, he suddenly had an inexplicable touch, yes, he stood up with his own strength, as just said, he will definitely be able to do it!

However, when people are moved, there will always be one or two uninteresting guys running out to stir up the situation, the long-haired girl in rustic overalls walked to the side of the tin-canned Dangma, and poked the other party's shoulders and arms with the fingers of her right hand.

"This misfortune is man-made! Fang Hongjun!"

Although there was a mask in the way, Fang Qing could still imagine the resentful eyes of the hedgehog-headed young man in the tin can, well, she had seen this kind of look several times, thinking like this, she couldn't help but lie on the shoulder of the black-and-white haired girl in a white coat beside her and laughed out of her abdominal muscles.

"Hey, Ryoko-san, has my brother always been like this?"

"Actually, it's pretty much the same, Fang Hongjun has always been like this, huh...... I've recently been on your website in China, and it seems that there is a proper term called 'sullen'. Without waiting for the girl in the white coat to answer, the short-haired girl with ice feeling who was sitting on the sofa looking at the flat table raised her head and explained.

"Ah, you should listen to Yuriko's opinion, I actually haven't known Brother Ling for a long time. ”

The poor girl who was captured by Fang Qing is naturally our Liangzi, although the female researcher who cultivated the 'Knight Knight Cell' has a good relationship with Fang Hong, who is familiar with herself, but she is really not familiar with what happened before she met, the only thing that impresses her is that this guy knocks on her dormitory door in the middle of the night and scares herself by pretending to be a hungry ghost.

The girls were chattering on the side for the time being, and when Ma fell, he ignored Fang Hong's stinky mouth, and focused on his eyes, his body adapted to the power of the biological armor as much as possible, after all, he had already had the experience of the first success, so this second time was not difficult for him, and the action of getting up again was much more comfortable than the last time.

Bang!

Before Dangma could stand firm, the girl angel beside him quickly threw a punch to his chest with lightning speed, although the fist seemed petite, but it was by no means a cute trick to punch your chest with a small fist...... If it was Dangma, who was not wearing armor, received this blow, it was estimated that two bones would have to be broken for the sake of safety, but with the 'warrior', Shangjo Dangma subconsciously swept his right hand, and directly blocked Klattil's fist back, and smashed it on his face.

Seeing that Klatill's flawless face belonging to an angel was punched firmly, when Ma's body didn't hurt, his heart hurt, this kind of beautiful face given by God, let alone beaten, even if it was stained with a little dust, it was a perfect masterpiece that insulted the Creator!

"That...... Is your face okay?"

When classmate Ma couldn't help but want to touch the cheek of the girl angel who was knocked down, but soon he realized that when his fantasy killer touched the other party, the other party would collapse directly, so he forcibly resisted the idea of touching it, he didn't want to see the rotten face, and he would have nightmares at night.

"It's not a big problem, anyway, my body is not made of meat, and if it is broken, it will be repaired. Fang Hong didn't care at all about Klattil's body being damaged, as long as the essence of the angelic power mass was not missing, even if it was torn apart, it could be repaired, and his focus was always on Shang Dangma's body.

"You adapt as soon as possible, they may attack you at any time, use a little more dose tonight, and strive to help you break through the third level of dark energy." ”

"Aqing, I still have to ask you today, I'll go to the library next door. ”

"Aren't you staring at Uejo's training schedule?" the short-haired girl with her ears was not frolicking with the final work, she looked at her brother and said a little helplessly.

"Then I can only ask my dear sister to think a little more...... Please, please. ”

"Hey, it's disgusting, it's good...... Let's go, let's go!" she suddenly got goosebumps, and drove Klatil away like a fly.

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Looking at the library near the window, the male students of Shengyin Academy once again felt what is called heartache and hurt, why, why is this? Could it be that these good-looking girls are blind, just such a so-so height, a slightly handsome face, and a stupid big guy with a big nose, why are so many top beautiful girls coming to his side.

If gaze could kill, Fang Hong would have died ten thousand times a long time ago......

It's no wonder, who let Fang Hong make this guy sassy, he wasn't very embarrassed to make small moves when he was looking for ancient documents with Eri Uesugi before, but he let go when he faced Klattil.

Although the doppelganger's dress is very off, but a beauty is a beauty, when people describe a girl as beautiful, they usually say that the angel's face can be seen, how beautiful the angel is, so he directly put on a gentle fan girl and looked at himself affectionately, which immediately attracted a large number of envious and jealous eyes, and he, under the burning gaze of everyone, continued to look at the books in his hand proudly......

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