"Why aren't you happy?" Fang Xing asked.

"Not really, just a little surprised." Zefa replied. Thinking of the previous incident of this kid singing against each other all day long, Zefa suddenly felt that happiness was not easy to come by.

But that's okay, although he was looking for trouble just now, but this is much better than continuing the trouble, now that the problem left by Fang Xing has been solved, the next thing is to think about how to make it change.

Seeing that Zefa was stunned, Fang Xing guessed what he was thinking, but he still pretended not to understand and asked curiously.

"What are you thinking?"

"Nothing, just curious, curious why you changed your mind." Zefa made up a more reasonable reason, you can't directly tell Fang Xing, you are thinking about how to change your plan.

"I don't have anything either, so I'm in a good mood to stay, and I'm happy to be trick-or-treating with you."

Although Fang Xing said that he wanted to make Zefa crazy, the reason why he wanted to stay was not like that. It's because he can't be sure that he can change the trajectory of history by doing this, he doesn't have the ability to predict, everything is just his inference, just like he expected how to rescue Tom, but he couldn't predict that the other party would take such a ruthless way to fight back, playing as a pirate, if he didn't have enough strength and timely debunk, let things worsen, I'm afraid it would be out of control.

So even if Zefa doesn't say this, he will find a reason to stay and see if the direction of the next change is consistent with what he expected. At the same time, if something really happens, he can also react in time and take countermeasures.

And this is not only able to help friends, but also an experiment of Fang Xing on what changes will occur if the trajectory of history is changed.

The next day, on the school ground, Zefa gathered the training recruits as before, the difference was that the recruits at this time were divided into two parts. The large part was still under the guidance of Zefa, and the other was divided into a small part, and about a dozen or so people were handed over to Fang Xing for guidance. This stems from what he said yesterday, let him stay to help train the recruits, and the Zefa he said is not easy to change, so he selected people with average potential among the recruits and let Fang Xing train, anyway, these people under him will not make any progress, it is better to let that kid train, maybe he can make a name.

"That's the case, you'll be with me from today on." Fang Xing said casually.

However, it was such a child, but no one dared to refute it, and even some recruits secretly swallowed their saliva.

The reason was an explosion from the school yard during the assembly.

At the center of the explosion, a child clashed with Mr. Zefa, whom they feared, and the powerful impact spread out in a way that threatened to overturn the crowd, cracking the ground that had passed through countless navies and trampling it into a huge circular crater, and the force on it could be seen from a distance. And in this world, it is never about age to speak, which also determines that the naval recruits will not dare to despise Fang Xing's age, because Fang Xing's strength is destined to be impossible for them to despise.

Fang Xing looked at the performance of these navies, and naturally knew that Zefa had suddenly launched an attack just now, and the reason was so that he could gain a foothold in front of this group of recruits.

But this old man is really heavy.

Fang Xing gently rubbed his red and swollen arm, the impact just now was not without effect on him, he was sure that Zefa definitely attached an armed color domineering when attacking, only in this way could it be explained that such an impact had an impact on him, was it just necessary for him to be so serious? Fang Xing couldn't help but complain.

Same on the other side, Zefa put his hands behind his back, his palms were red and swollen and trembling slightly, the impact just now also affected him, just to maintain the proper appearance of a teacher in front of Fang Xing, and pretended to be fine.

I don't know what that little ghost did when he attacked, obviously this kind of attack can't affect him, you must know that he is known as a black wrist, and the armed color control at the arm is even more resounding, but it is such a bland attack, but it has caused such an impact and also caused damage to it. However, what made Zefa even more sad was that he felt that Fang Xing did not spare his hand at all when attacking him, which was not at all like the way he should treat the teacher.

Anyway, it was the ending he wanted, but this little ghost not only made rapid progress, but also had this weird ability, and if he grew up, coupled with his character, it felt like a nightmare just thinking about it.

"The reason why a strong man is a strong man is because he has put in more effort than others, and he has accumulated it step by step between life and death, and any strong man who has become famous among pirates will not be allowed to be underestimated, because the price paid for this may be your life..." ”

At the moment of giving the order, these navies began their usual training according to the order, but some navies added some props to these regular trainings, such as adding weights when running, and sandbags on the wrists when swinging swords to strengthen training.

Zefa nodded with satisfaction, at least the efforts of the navy made him feel that his efforts had paid off, but when he turned his eyes to Fang Xing's side, he found that they had also started to act, but this action was a little strange, running towards the house.

"What the hell is this kid going to do?" Zefa muttered secretly.

After a while, the answer to this murmur came to pass.

An action that made Zefa want to curse unfolded before his eyes, and the kid ran to the kitchen again, which would instigate the navy that had trained him to bring out all the tools. also took local materials and set up a barbecue posture.

"I'm not angry, I'm not angry." Zefa comforted himself in a low voice. Anyway, the ingredients have always been sent when the time came, and seeing that this kid was prepared, most of them were bought with his own salary, and it should be Fang Xing who was distressed, not him. It's just that Zefa didn't know that Fang Xing had just extorted a huge amount of money from Tezzolona, otherwise he wouldn't have thought so.

As for Fang Xing, he did not have the habit of collecting money, money was originally something outside his body, as long as it was enough to spend, and even if he spent it like this, it was impossible for a billion Bailey to spend it so quickly.

"Well, when you don't have any money, think of a way to pit Tezzolo again." Fang Xing thought secretly.

After the ingredients were prepared, and these recruits also looked back in the direction of Zefa, and saw that they did not stop it, they heard Fang Xing's order to join the barbecue queue, and suddenly, the training ground that should have been filled with the smell of sweat wafted out an attractive smell of meat.

This also makes it impossible for the Navy, which has been training hard, to concentrate on training.

Looking at the companion at the tail of the crane, he sat there like this, roasting the meat, and eating it deliciously. He sweated and trained under the scorching sun. No matter how mentally sound people can't hold it.

Zefa also noticed this phenomenon, and he shouted loudly: "Assemble! The distracted navy was startled, and his attention was pulled back, and even the navy on Fang Xing's side was frightened, and he involuntarily stood up.

Fang Xing just waved his hand indifferently, "Sit down, they train theirs, we train ours." ”

Is this considered training? If this is training, then what is training? Although some people wanted to ask, they saw the round pit that was still not far away, so they raised land to close their voices.

After gathering everyone, Zefa said: "Remember, only now can you endure hardship, and in the future you can become strong and protect justice!" Don't be defeated by this temptation, I will tell you now, the domineering problem you wanted to know in the past, the cultivation of armed color domineering not only requires a strong physical body, but also actual combat..."

Before Zefa could say a few words, he was seduced by the sudden smell of meat, and his mouth unconsciously produced saliva and accidentally bit his tongue.

I saw Fang Xing fanning his little hand, and the smell of meat wafting up in the direction of Zefa fanned away, he could obviously use his ability to do this, but he deliberately acted like this, it was intentional.

Zefa understood, but he couldn't restrain his body's normal reaction.

He had no choice but to say, "Let's change the venue for training." ”