Heber felt that his heartbeat had not recovered until he was in his lodgings, and the young man's slender hand was placed on his heart.

"Bang knock, bang knock, bang knock."

"Heber, why are you standing at the door? Looks weirdly silly. ”

"It's nothing, it's just a little hot. Blow the wind. The boy replied lightly.

Is it hot? Looking out the window, he felt that the weather was just right today, and he didn't feel hot when he ran back!

"Why don't you go take a shower first?"

"Hmm."

The boy put his shoes under the bed, picked up a change of clothes, and went to the bathroom.

Now as a knight cadet, the school will have a special residence, as long as he passes the later selection exams, he can become a real knight, and then he may have to go to the battlefield, although he has no idea about becoming a knight, but he doesn't care.

Warm water slowly flowed down and slid down the sturdy shoulders.

The boy wiped his hair back vigorously, revealing a delicate and handsome face.

Although he has black hair, his eyes are blue. His mother came from the magical East, and his father was a pure LeBron.

During the washing process, I felt that my heartbeat slowly slowed down.

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When An Tianer returned to the store, she sat quietly on the chair.

The breeze gently stirred her hair, and the girl closed her eyes and leaned back in her seat.

This picture is like a beautiful landscape, leading the pedestrians on the road to slow down.

But An Tianer didn't know about these phenomena.

Next.

After a hard training, a group of teenagers fell to the ground from exhaustion.

"Heber, come up and compare with me." The chief knight said.

"Okay." Heber stood up again.

"Give" a sword was thrown by the man.

Heber caught it.

"Heber, come on! Abt said loudly.

The others also came and began to heckle.

"Brother, come on!"

Some people whispered about it.

"Hey, I've heard that Heber is already the last of the knights."

"Where did you hear that?"

"It doesn't matter where I heard it, but it's true!"

One interjected: "Are you jealous?" ”

"Nope! I'm not as good as him~, how can I be jealous of him! ”

"I think you are!"

"How do you talk?" The man stood up and yelled at him angrily.

"Shut up." The knight is not bothered.

The man sat down reluctantly.

"Heber, if you use your sword, you can make 10 moves with me, even if you win."

"No, please take a sword." The boy looked at him indifferently.

"Okay, you brought it on yourself."

The two began to fight, and Heber drew his sword quickly and with great strength.

This made the chief knight have to get serious.

Finally, it was the position of Heber with his sword against his heart.

The ending is obvious, the teenager wins.

"It's good, it's worthy of being someone I'm optimistic about."

"Heber, Heber, Heber, Heber," the students watching, chanted his name feverishly.

This is an appreciation for the strong.

Heber went back to his place and sat down.

Abt slapped it with one hand, "Okay! Brother didn't expect you to become so powerful now, I thought you could hold up to ten moves! Looks like I'm underestimating you. ”

"Don't wipe the sweat on me." The boy said disgustedly.

"Uh... What a thing! Then he silently withdrew his hand and wiped it on his body, yes~ I was really sweating.

"Ahem, now that the training is over, why don't we go out and play!"

"You want to go where you were yesterday!" Heber looked up at him, his sky-blue eyes flashing with a different emotion.