Chapter Eighty-Four, Shameful 'Papapa' (1st Update)

Sometimes the simpler things are, the more effective they are, such as the 'giant ruler' in Duanmu Feng's hand at this time.

Of course, the "giant ruler" is not a 'flame devouring wave ruler', but a shape that looks like a large chimney cut vertically.

Looking at this giant ruler, Duanmu Feng was a little stunned, and looked at the eight million hundred with a little lovelessness.

"Hundred, how do I feel······ You'd better sprinkle a little bit of triangular nails on the ground to be more powerful."

Smack-

With a crisp sound, a ruler that was the same as Duanmu Feng's hand hit Duanmu Feng's body in response, trapping the defenseless Duanmu Feng to death.

Duanmu Feng's face was black, but before he could speak, Eight Million Bai had already looked at Duanmu Feng with pride

"Humph! Dare to underestimate me, you give me a try now without a personality"

"Huh?"

Duanmu Feng's mind surged to the top of his lungs, but he was surprised to find that he really couldn't break free.

"Don't waste your efforts, I know the principle of this thing, but on the basis of this metal deformation force, I later added another force, that is, ······"

Seeing that Eight Million Bai was about to enter teacher mode again, Duanmu Feng hurriedly interrupted her

"Al Alle, I know, you should have the rest ready, right?"

"Hmph, of course" Seeing his show off being interrupted, he was unpleasant, "Didn't you stay in the kendo gym for a while, don't be easily subdued by the teacher for a while!" ”

“······ But, hundred, can you take this circle down first, my personality seems to be ······" Suddenly, a very bad feeling enveloped Duanmu Feng, and when he realized that something was wrong, it was already a little late.

"I really don't understand you, are you going to deal with me with this kind of thing, it's terrible," a familiar voice came from the roof on one side.

"But are you really taking an exam like this, do you want me to tell you this simple truth again?"

"It's over!" The shadow of Aizawa Xiaotai instantly enveloped eight million hundred.

"Hundred!" Duanmu Feng was originally very calm, but when he saw Eight Million Bai staying there directly, he was immediately anxious, and roared at Eight Million Bai.

"Ahh Eight million hundred will suddenly come back to their senses, seeing Duanmu Feng's serious face, he gritted his teeth and was about to pull Duanmu Feng to run away here.

"There's no reason to let you go again this time." Aizawa pulled on his blindfold and flew over.

"Hmm-shit!" Turning a wall and stuck in Aizawa's perspective, Duanmu Feng immediately tried to take off this 'collar' with his personality, but when he tried suddenly, he didn't need to get this 'collar' down, but Aizawa Xiaota had already chased after him again.

"The contact surface of this thing has a large coefficient of friction made by me in advance, and if the force is dispersed and broken through, it will take several tons of Newton force!" Eight million hundred noticed Duanmu Feng's predicament and immediately explained.

"You guys seem to be in trouble."

Aizawa looked at the student who fell into the trap he made a little funny, and couldn't help but crack his mouth happily.

"Don't underestimate people!" Eight million hundred clenched his fist and stretched his hand behind him.

Aizawa was not ambiguous at all, and rushed towards them with a flying jump.

"10 seconds left, try to finish them out in the meantime!" Since the last USJ incident, his personality gap has become shorter, and he basically blinks every ten seconds.

"I won't let you lean over!" Seeing that Aizawa's bandage was about to fly to the top of Eight Million Hundred's head, Eight Million Hundred had already slammed towards Aizawa with a ball-shaped thing in his hand.

“?” Aizawa thought it was just a throwing object that could cause damage, but he didn't expect the ball to suddenly explode in mid-air. A net was formed, just to cover Aizawa Xiaotai.

Aizawa Xiaotai subconsciously wanted to raise his head to dodge, and the eight million hundred also took the opportunity to take out a thin cloth and go towards Aizawa Xiaotaigai.

"If it's friction, it's good to be like this for a long time" Duanmu Feng, who has been driving his personality, felt that his personal performance was being used, so he used his personality to exert force towards the interface of the 'collar'.

Seeing that Aizawa was about to dodge the cover of the net and cloth, Duanmu Feng hurriedly used repulsion to push over.

"Sticky?"

Before Aizawa could react, a warm touch covered him.

Just as it suddenly went dark in front of his eyes, two tapping sensations came from his legs and arms, respectively.

Syllable! Syllable! (Smack!) )

Then a wave of wrapping enveloped him, especially his legs and arms.

Looking at Aizawa who had lost his movement as if he was usually lying in his sleeping bag, he felt a little unacceptable at this time.

Lao Tzu's little blue pills are knocked, but you just fell asleep!?