In the sun, Mosen hugged his hands tightly, wrapped his paper kite in his arms, and looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, his eyes were long.

On the ground, more than a dozen people were lying on the ground humming, and some even had weapons scattered aside.

This scene, as long as you look at it, makes people feel that the master is full of temperament.

If

It's not that Mawson's clothes all over his body have become strips of cloth, and even his chest muscles are exposed, and his thighs are exposed.

The corners of the flying squirrel's eyes jumped, and he seemed to really start to believe what Xiuzo said, and he understood what kind of player Mawson was.

"Mawson, that ......"

"How's it going, Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, are you stunned by my handsomeness? Satisfied with the results, right? ”

"I mean, your clothes ......"

"Don't care about those details, it's enough to look good."

"Bastard, I mean there's a cut in the right butt of your pants!" The flying squirrel finally couldn't help but yell at Mawson.

"Ahh You guys still watch?? Look a fart, a bunch of perverts!! ”

Now Mawson couldn't care about pretending to beep anymore, and watched all eyes fall on his ass.

Feeling the chrysanthemum tight, one hand covered the hole, and the six-style shaving was launched continuously, disappearing in front of everyone in the blink of an eye.

"Hahahahaha......"

"Uh...... Hiss ......"

"It hurts, bastard!"

The dozen or so fellows lying down suddenly forgot their faces when they were beaten into pigs' heads by Mawson, and they all burst out laughing.

For this narcissistic kid, the embarrassment may be more uncomfortable for him than when he is hurt.

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Mawson, who returned to the dormitory to change into new clothes, saw that Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel had already begun to teach them.

The teaching is divided into two and two battles, and the flying squirrel will point out their shortcomings from the process of fighting.

Unfortunately, because the number of people is singular, Warikroz is alone and is practicing alone.

The moment he saw Mawson appear, Lao Wa felt bad.

"Varicroze, you go and fight Mawson!"

Sure enough, in the pre-sensory test, Lao Wa's white and translucent face was black, and the swollen bag that did not go away was funny and abnormal.

Mawson smiled maliciously, I'm very vindictive, you stabbed me just now, but you can't just finish it.

Moreover, if you say that you will practice the six styles together, you have secretly practiced by yourself and mastered all the armed colors, can you bear it?

Just as he was about to show affection to Lao Wa, the flying squirrel added: "Mo Sen, you can't use the Six Forms, and you can't take the initiative to use the fruit ability!" ”

？？？

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, you must know each other, right?

No wonder I didn't look at you right just now, Lao Wa's father is a major general of the headquarters, and it is not surprising that you seem to know each other.

However, your naked collusion in front of me is excessive.

Looking at Lao Wa, who was silent and drew his knife directly, Mo Sen gave a resentful look to the flying squirrel, almost hooking his soul away.

Ahem, sin, I'm not discharging at you, don't get me wrong, my orientation is normal!

"Lao Wa, come on, don't think that if you master domineering, you will have capital, I will tell you with practical actions what kind of realm it is to coexist with handsomeness and strength."

"Mo Sen, it's not allowed to see or hear, I want to see your true swordsmanship." The flying squirrel added to Mawson.

MMP！！

Believe it or not, I'll cut off your mohican with a knife and turn you into a big bald paper.

Focus on Lao Wa again, and decide to get it back from you, that can't be beaten for the time being, let's hold on for a while.

I, Mawson, bully the soft and fear the hard, and slip away!

"Lao Wa, eat me with a knife 'bald donkey, I remember you'."

Mawson stepped forward with a knife, and he decided to give Lao Wa a hairstyle similar to that of a flying squirrel.

It's a technical job.

Lao Wa is a stuffy gourd that is about the same as his younger brother Winst, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but Winst is really stuffy, and Lao Watt is sullen.

This is still the gossip that Tyse told him in the confinement room.

Lao Wa has indeed made a lot of progress during this time, but in addition to the initial mastery of the armed color, the gap with Mo Sen is still large.

Mo Sen's strongest point is neither the fruit ability, nor the six styles, nor the domineering of seeing and hearing that has not been developed much.

His strongest points are his body and sword skills, although his progress has slowed down since mastering the Iron Chopping Technique.

However, there is a difference between strength and weakness in cutting iron, and cutting a rough piece of iron is certainly not the same concept as cutting a piece of refined steel.

His progress has slowed down, but he has steadily improved. It's just that his usual opponents are stronger than him, and they can't be reflected.

The strong wind pressure almost took Varicroz out of breath, and only the serious Mawson knew how terrifying it was.

Brush!

His shaving is still the part of the waist stabbed in the back, otherwise how can I say that he is sullen.

"Ding......

Mawson's [Paper Kite] appeared at some point and blocked this one.

Lao Wa missed a blow and retreated quickly.

A knife light swept against the scalp, and the originally beautiful hairstyle (compared to Sanji) was shaved clean on one side, and the silver-gray hair fell to the ground.

"Slow down, Lao Wa!"

Varicroze's face darkened, he was sure that this kid Mawson was sincere, this cautious guy, didn't he just stab him, as for shaving his hair so much?

"Come again!"

The sullen guy generally admits to death, and Mawson doesn't have to fight him with all his might, just so he can also temper himself.

Maybe it was Mo Sen's stimulation, and a layer of colorless qi was wrapped around the body of Lao Wa's knife that stabbed him, which increased his attack power by several percent.

Mo Sen's eyes lit up, and he felt more deeply about this newly awakened level of armed color.

The armed colors of Xiuzuo and even Zefa are too powerful, and the feeling is not as clear as the one they just mastered.

Mo Sen did not block, but withdrew his knife and took the initiative to meet the tip of Lao Wa's knife with his arm.

He wanted to feel this faint domineering with his body, and it wouldn't hurt him anyway. During this time, although he has been exercising non-stop, the armed color hidden in his body has not moved.

Varicroze was startled and quickly retracted, but it was already a step too late.

The tip of the knife had slipped open less than two centimeters into the arm, and the muscles moved, and the wound did not even bleed much.

"Haha, okay, Lao Wa continues to come."

Although he was injured, Mo Sen didn't care, he really didn't know what strange attributes he had awakened when he came to this world, he was afraid of pain to death before, but now he still has a little enjoyment.

Varicroz had a complicated gaze, I didn't expect you to be such a Mosen.

Wouldn't it be dangerous for me to go back to the dormitory in the future?

Lao Wa seemed to think of something, shivered all over his body, shook his head and expelled some discordant pictures.

Fight with Mawson again.