"Hey! That sissy over there... Wait a minute! ”

A slightly emaciated teenager with gold-rimmed glasses stopped and closed the book in his hand that he was still flipping through as he walked. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

I don't know if it's an illusion, the rest of my life always felt that this handsome young man's movements of turning and closing books before were very stiff, as if his hands could not move normally?

"By 'sissy' in your mouth, do you mean me?"

As this question fell, the air in the entire corridor seemed to freeze, making everyone present feel a burst of indescribable pressure from outside their bodies.

The above sentence is not just a description... Under the influence of the ability possessed by this delicate-looking, cold-looking young man, the air within a certain range centered on him did indeed become more 'heavy'.

"Huh? Is there anyone here who looks more motherly than you? ”

However... The blonde boy who was slowly approaching him not far behind him didn't seem to notice the atmosphere at this time, and continued to let out provocative words in an extremely unsuffocated tone.

"Tsk... You are such a 'cute' boy, brother, I really want to put on a women's dress for you..."

A few clear green tendons burst out on the forehead of the handsome young man, obviously angered by the ridicule of the comer.

The other students in the corridor had already felt the change in the air around them, and they quickly pulled away from a certain distance... But they knew how terrible the power of the Lord who had caused this change was.

However, when they saw the appearance of the provocateur who did not know whether he was alive or dead, their faces also showed expressions of waiting for the show to begin, and they almost went to buy a few packs of popcorn...

On the one hand, he is recognized as one of the strongest in the second year, and he is a 'super-spec' existence, and he has been promoted to a strong genius ability at the age of sixteen, and the 'airflow master' Tony. Hill.

The other side... It's a freshman who has made a lot of big news recently.,It's rumored that he's a super scum stepping on several boats.,But such a scum guy hasn't been killed.,On the contrary, he keeps sending all the second-year students who are trying to 'get justice' into the health room.,Even if it's not as good as the former.,Presumably its strength must be very strong... Right?

(Incidentally, the so-called 'super-spec' is not an official title set by Union College, but a term that circulates among students...) Generally, first-year students are tied for the lower to middle ranks, and second-year students are for the higher ranks, and the kind of students who have reached the strong level before the third year and have far more combat power than their peers will be recognized as 'over-spec' existences. ）

"Whew... I've heard of you," under the gaze of all the onlookers, the handsome young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses stared deeply at Yu Sheng, who had a look of weakness, and then did not directly explode and beat the latter as they expected, but took a deep breath, and his expression calmed down again, "Recently, I have been making trouble for a while, and then one by one according to the 'ranking' set by some boring guys who are so idle that they are painful, almost all the second-graders on it have been beaten... The rest of your life, right? ”

"Yo~ It looks like I'm quite famous..."

The blonde boy also put away the playful smile on his face when he heard this, and there was a faint sense of seriousness in his expression, but he still maintained continuous ridicule in his mouth.

"Now that you know my brother's intentions, your cute little brother is gone..."

"First of all... From what I've learned, you're only fifteen years old, a little younger than me, so theoretically, you don't have the qualifications to call me a 'little brother'. ”

Before Yu Sheng's words were finished, he was interrupted by the beautiful young man with an expressionless face.

"Secondly, you've apparently investigated... Or have you deliberately gathered 'information' about me, and know that I hate being called 'sissy' by other people, and try to provoke me with the above point, and then achieve your goal, which is..."

“… Let me do it with you. ”

Listening to the delicate young man's words, the look of vigilance on his face became more intense... At this moment, he also clearly felt the omnipresent air above and below Zhou, and the increasingly strong sense of oppression on his body.

"Again, give me a reason... Now that I know what your purpose is, why should I cooperate with you? After all... Even though I know you mean it, I still have that kind of emotion called 'anger' on you. ”

At this point, the 'frozen' air flowed again... For the rest of his life, he also felt that the sense of oppression he had been subjected to above and below his body disappeared.

"So... In the end, the best way to deal with your provocation is to ignore your presence. ”

Under the bewildered gaze of everyone, including the rest of his life, named Tony. Hill's handsome boy turned around so decisively and left quickly...

“… Do I rub? Did Nima really run away like this?! ”

The blonde boy who came back to his senses immediately chased in the direction where the other party left, but helplessly found that he had already lost the trace of the other party, and could only be annoyed in place.

"Yes, you can bear to be ridiculed like this... This guy is really a sissy as he looks, right? ”

After all, the rest of his life will not let him go because of the other party's 'concession'... He had decided that the next time they met, he would take the initiative to attack first without saying a word.

Since you can't provoke your opponent to take the lead, it's better to start the battle with your own hands... Anyway, the result is the same, all I want is a war.

What? You asked, if it's just a simple war, for the rest of Mao's life, you have to taunt first every time and let the other party do it first? Wouldn't it be okay to just hit it?

Because... He wanted the fight to be more stimulating for him.

If he were to take the lead in the battle every time, then relying on that perverted 'extreme speed', I am afraid that the battle would have been decided before the other party could react... This does not contribute to his progress.

Only when the opponent is wary of his 'extreme speed', after a full fight, defeat the opponent... Only by fighting like this can you make yourself stronger!

But if the target is the previous 'airflow master'... It's a different story.

At present, the blonde boy himself knows very clearly that he is stronger than himself, and much stronger, so strong... Even if you use your 'extreme speed' and cooperate with other things that you have manifested to strengthen your physical fitness and sneak attack with all your might, I am afraid that you will not be able to successfully defeat the opponent.

The weakness of the hierarchy is one of the reasons ... The bigger reason is that the opponent's ability is extremely restrained by the speed person, or the acceleration ability of his 'pseudo speed person'.

Compared with the deceleration ability possessed by the previous fat boy, the acceleration of the rest of his life by the 'airflow control' possessed by this handsome boy can be called 'restraint' in the true sense.

Deceleration only weakens the effect of acceleration to a certain extent, but 'airflow control' can truly seal the acceleration ability for the rest of your life.