"I'm Ormet!! Normally walked out of the door" A heroic voice came from outside the door, and then a figure in a cloak flashed into the classroom.

"Great, it's really Olmet who came to teach us, it turns out that the rumors are true, he really came to Xiongying to teach the class."

"This is the uniform of a hero of the Silver Age, but the style of painting seems to be too bad, and I have goosebumps."

“······”

Ormet barely cared about the discussion below, and while preparing to pose in a seemingly cool pose and persevering, he was explaining that "the fundamentals of heroes are all kinds of training to consolidate the foundation of heroes. ”

"Without further ado, today's lesson is - combat training." Ormet finally took out the sign he had been carrying and lit it up in front of everyone: "Battle!" ”

"And before that," Olmet's hand waved, and several cabinets protruded from the walls. "This is a combat uniform specially made according to the personality form you fill out before entering the school and your personal wishes!"

"Oh oh oh!" A sound of surprise came from the students' mouths.

"Please change into combat uniforms and gather at the β training ground immediately."

Looking at the black robe held in the palm of his hand, a special smile rose at the corner of Duanmu Feng's mouth.

Wearing a 'special' combat uniform and walking to the playground, Duanmu Feng immediately attracted everyone's attention - it was really too sassy, the black robe was decorated with gold edges, coupled with Duanmu Feng's short shoulder-length hair and his somewhat indifferent handsome face, how could there be such a handsome man in the world!! (See SDS Aaron for image)

Looking a little dumbfounded, Duanmu Feng pinched her face a little funny

"Come back to your senses!"

"Ahh Eight million hundred came back to his senses, exclaimed, and looked at Duanmu Feng with a blushing face, "How are you... How do you... Wear··· This... The"

"If you want to see it, just come to my room at night," Duanmu Feng put his face close to Eight Million Hundred's face, hugged her little waist and blew a breath.

"Badass!" Eight million hundred, who had finally regained a little sobriety, stared at Duanmu Feng with a red face.

"I'm so envious..."

"I want to hit them..."

"I want to burn them to death!!"

"Eight million hundreds, ah!!"

"Ahem, ahem!" Seeing Duanmu Feng and the two of them showing affection as if no one was around, Ormet, who was watching from the sidelines, finally couldn't help it - why are we so handsome, we are still in our thirties and forties, and we are still single, and we haven't even held hands once·····

"Pretty good, classmates, everyone is very handsome." Ormet showed his trademark white fangs, glancing at the newly dressed students.

Duanmu Feng also swept his gaze, and when he looked at Midoriya Izuhisa, this kind of outfit - a row of white curved lattices below the mask, as if it were a string of large white teeth of Olmet, and the two horns on the top of his head - except for the color, it was almost the same as Ormet's iconic two hair horns in terms of shape and angle.

"It's training time!"

After a short grouping and explanation, Eight Million Bai and Duanmu Feng were "lucky" together, and looking at the two sides of the fierce battle on the screen, Duanmu Feng quietly walked to Olmet's side.

On the screen, the crazy attacker Izuku Midoriya almost seemed to be crazy, but only made a few effective counterattacks, and finally suffered injuries and retreated under Blasto's strong fighting consciousness.

On the surface, Ormet still maintains a calm and breezy appearance, but in fact, the slightly twitching biceps have exposed everything.

"Ormet." Duanmu Feng smiled slightly and said, "It's tiring to pretend to laugh."

“？”

"In the powerful power also has an end, you have been beautiful for more than ten years, and after more than ten years of maintaining an expression, the muscles on your face should have stiffened," Duanmu Feng said in a low voice.

"Of course—it doesn't exist, because I'm Olmet, Duanmu Boy." Olmet didn't care about anything, a glint crossed his eyes, but he still replied to Duanmu Feng with a big smile.

"Yes, maybe" Duanmu Feng chuckled, "Although you are a symbol of peace, not everyone will have the same fanatical worship and belief in you as Izuku Midoriya, but the old generation will always be replaced by the new generation, even you can't escape this rule, although this is very rude, but I think you must understand." ”

“···· Yes, but what do you mean by that, Duanmu boy? Ormet also sensed slightly that something was wrong, and looked down at Duanmu Feng.

"It's nothing" Seeing that Izuku Midoriya and Banghao were almost about to throw their last punch, Duanmu Feng also paused.

The crowd watching "What is the result" are staring at the people who have long been submerged in dust