Chapter 58: The Man Who Came to Teach You a Lesson

Tiger Roar Building, a classroom where classes are in progress, every student is wearing tiger wing armor and sitting upright. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Unlike when Lin Yuhong was in class, each student here wears different tiger wing armor in terms of appearance, paint, and weapon equipment. Some tiger wing armor has a row of swords hanging on their backs, some carry two cannons on their shoulders, some even equip themselves with metal wings, and some love to pretend to wear capes and crowns.

This is because, after the students have a deeper understanding of the Tiger Wing armor, they can equip them with their favorite parts.

This is a junior class.

At this time, the teacher who was lecturing to the students did not wear the Tiger Wing Armor, he was wearing a loose martial arts uniform, sitting cross-legged on a futon, and said: "Many people think that I will wear the Tiger Wing Armor when I fight anyway, and it consumes the energy of the armor, so my own physical strength is not important, which is a big mistake." In battle, physical strength is the most important, whether it is speed, reflexes, concentration, all need physical strength as support. In a protracted battle, an extra amount of physical strength can improve your combat level in all aspects......"

At this time, a student raised his hand and shouted, "Teacher He, I have a question. ā€

Say. ā€

"I don't think you're right. ā€

As soon as these words came out, the other students looked at him in surprise, Mr. Tsuru is a donkey temper, and he is arrogant, and the most annoying thing is that others refute him, so even if the students hear that there is something wrong with his lecture, they will not point it out.

Sure enough, Teacher Crane said unhappily: "What's wrong with my theory? You can tell me a reason, otherwise, I will let you run ten laps of the West Playground." ā€

"I don't know what your theory is wrong with me, because I haven't tried it on the battlefield. But I know that you have a beginner disciple named Xie Yingwen, and you must have carefully taught him your theory, but not long ago, he lost to a freshman, so I don't think your theory is of any use. ā€

Teacher Tsuru was silent.

And the student, who was covered by the armor of the tiger wings, was trembling.

This student is not Zhou Chaozhen, how could he do such a thing as confronting the teacher in front of him and tarnishing his own image? He was sitting behind the student at this time, silently watching Teacher He's expression, and when he found the embarrassment and anger that flashed on Teacher He's face, he knew that his goal had been achieved.

In the evening, Xie Yinwen's dormitory.

Xie Yuwen was shirtless, sitting at the head of the bed and lifting dumbbells. After a hundred strokes of his left hand and a hundred strokes of his right hand, his muscles slipped away, like a piece of ore in the sun.

Xie Yingwen came to the mirror and compared his muscles, he was very satisfied with his current body shape, both strong and not bloated, in order to maintain this body shape, he had to eat and practice wildly.

Just as he was about to do a hundred more hanging push-ups, there was a series of hurried knocks on the door.

"Who?" Xie Yingwen frowned and asked, he didn't like to be disturbed by others when he was exercising, and even his roommates would choose to go out.

"Me!" came an angry voice.

Xie Yingwen was startled, and hurriedly put down the roller to open the door.

"Master!" Xie Yuwen shouted respectfully to the visitor.

"I don't have you as an apprentice!" said Crane Mingzhu angrily.

Xie Yanwen asked, "Master, what's wrong?"

He Mingzhu pointed at his nose and scolded: "What's the matter? Little bastard! As my disciple, you actually lost to a freshman who had just entered the school, and asked me what's wrong?"

Xie Yuwen was stunned, and then lowered his head in shame.

"Today, some students actually questioned me in front of me with your achievements! Where do you let my old face go!"

"Who is it? dare to question you? I'm going to beat him!"

"Get out! Don't let people say that your skills are not as good as others! Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing to fall in the eyes of others! Now, you immediately go to find Xiang Luo, that kid to duel, and give your master and me to get back the lost field!"

Xie Yingwen lowered his head and said, "Don't go." ā€

"What?

"Don't go, master, that Xiang Luo is a psychopath, if I challenge him to win back, then it's over, I don't know what it will be like to be entangled by him in the future." ā€

"...... you" He Mingzhu pointed at Xie Yingwen angrily, "Are you going to be angry with me?"

"Master, you haven't seen how annoying he is, I really don't want to provoke him. ā€

"How can I have such a useless apprentice as you!"

The Eagle Pavilion, the sunset is obliquely shining, Xiang Luo is lying on the sofa reading a book, reading the "Theory of Group Warfare in the Crater", which is a military book, and the author is his father Xiang Wen.

Xiang Luo's father was a lieutenant general on the battlefield of Saturn, and he was also a world-renowned tactical theorist, and countless works were circulated on Earth during his lifetime. He died in a tragic battle when his army was surrounded by ten times the number of Pandorites, and before he died, his last report to headquarters was that any tactics were futile in the face of a vastly disparity in forces.

It was also his death that caused the government to massively expand the army, increasing the size of the army from 300 million to 600 million, and firmly blocking the Panocinants from Saturn. In this sense, Xiang Luo's father is also a hero.

Lin Yuhong ran into the Eagle Pavilion and shouted, "Xiang Luo!"

Xiang Luo raised one eye, glanced at her, and continued to read.

"What's wrong with you, why don't you have any energy at all?" Lin Yuhong asked.

"There's nothing to do," Xiang Luo yawned and said.

"Didn't you say you were going to train me?"

"You?" Xiang Luo sighed, "Forget it." ā€

Lin Yuhong kicked him angrily: "You said you were going to train me!

"With your talent and attitude, I really don't have the confidence to teach you well. ā€

Lin Yuhong said in a low voice, "Yesterday I was wrong and disappointed you, but now I am full of fighting spirit!

Xiang Luo sat up, put down the book, and asked, "Really?"

"Of course it's true!"

"Proof it to me. ā€

"How do you prove it?"

Xiang Luo thought for a while and said, "Let's run ten laps around the south playground first." ā€

Lin Yuhong was taken aback: "Ten circles, you might as well kill me!"

"Hmph," Xiang Luo lay down again, "I can frog jump 20 laps, why can't you run 10 laps?"

"I ......" After more than a month of military discipline training, Lin Yuhong can only run two laps around the south playground now, and if she runs more, she will have cramps.

Lin Yuhong looked at Xiang Luo's disdainful face, remembered what Su Anye said last night, and stomped his feet: "Okay, ten laps will be ten laps!" After speaking, he ran out of the Eagle Pavilion.

She ran out for about a minute, and Xiang Luo dropped the book and happily followed.

At night, the south playground was empty, only Lin Yuhong and Su An ran together at night.

"Hurry up, are you running or moving? It's only been 5 laps, and you can't bear it?"

"No...... Five laps is already a way for me to push the limit......"

With a plop, Lin Yuhong knelt on the ground, if she wasn't afraid of getting dirty, she could lie down directly, at this time, she felt that her skeleton was light, as if it had been hollowed out, and if she ran down, her bones would break.

"Get up!" Xiang Luo said angrily, "What did you say before? Now you have to climb ten laps!"

Lin Yuhong bit her tongue and said, "I really can't do it, I don't even have the strength to speak......

"I also ran five laps with you, why didn't I have anything to do?" Xiang Luo forcibly pulled Lin Yuhong, but Lin Yuhong's legs trembled, slipped between his hands, and fell straight to the ground.

"You ......" Xiang Luo glared at Lin Yuhong and said angrily, "Forget it, I don't care about you." ā€

He threw down Lin Yuhong and turned to leave.

Lin Yuhong panted like a leper dog, looked at his back, and thought helplessly: I really can't help it......

Xiang Luo parked the car at the door of the Dome Eagle Pavilion, the anger in his heart had not yet disappeared, he really didn't understand, how could Lin Yuhong be so useless? How would such a person be a soldier in the future? He couldn't even survive a day on the battlefield. At the same time, he was very annoyed, why would I like to stay with such a guy?

He opened the door of the Eagle Society, and was about to enter, when a muffled voice stopped him.

"Boy, stop. ā€

Xiang Luo turned his head and saw that under the dark shadow of the trees, there was a short figure standing, and the figure walked out, he was masked, and he was wearing a voice changer on his throat.

Xiang Luo asked, "Who are you?"

The masked man said in a machine-like tone, "He who has come to teach you a lesson." ā€