Taking a deep breath, Xiao Mo became serious, let the students stand away, expand their horizons, Xiao Mo stood on a high place, and suddenly put on a pose, he didn't let the children follow, but his movements were extremely slow, one by one the movements were extremely powerful, and gradually the children thought that they had an illusion, and the oscillating air in the air began to appear in mid-air with traces that could be found by the naked eye, Xiao Mo's movements suddenly accelerated, the autumn wind and fallen leaves flew and gathered, the traces were clear but magical, and the traces of the air seemed to be a painting scroll holding a pen, For a while, the children lost their voices, and this beautiful picture seemed to have passed for a moment, and it seemed to have passed countless years, until Xiao Mo stopped, and they didn't come back to their senses.

Xiao Mo smiled: "This is this set of radio gymnastics, but there is no dubbing, and there is no noise, when the heart is calm, you will feel the power of nature, this power will not only soothe your restless heart, but also exercise your qi and blood, not to mention longevity, but strengthening the body is the foundation, the foundation of everything." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Mo looked at Harry in the front row and said, "Little Harry, this set of body forging techniques is just the beginning, if you have achieved a thorough understanding, then the teacher promised you to personally cure you and your father's illness, agree?" ”

Little Harry was stunned for a moment, and nodded hurriedly, as for why the teacher didn't directly treat himself and his father, he didn't think much about it, Xiao Mo was deeply poisoned by the thoughts of Huaxia, and naturally there was also a test of Little Harry's thoughts, as the first child to satisfy him, he didn't mind passing it on personally, he was already old, his daughter was not very suitable for fighting and killing, maybe it was selfishness or maybe there were many more, Xiao Mo hoped that his descendants could truly understand the original intention of Lord Crab, so a small test was essential.

This child may understand that a precocious child, Xiao Mo suddenly felt a little pity, how much loneliness and pain did this child go through to get to the present?

At the same time, Norman, who was far away in the Ottoman Building, was looking at the information handed over by his subordinates with a complicated face, which was about Xiao Mo, but it was very vague.

Yes, it's very vague, there was a blank twenty years ago, no matter how you investigate, there is nothing useful, but judging from today's information, this little Teacher Mo is a real powerhouse.

Let's see what he's done in the last 20 years, right?

Terrorists in the Middle East, evil sects against humanity, etc., etc., are all targets of this person, but he has never killed even a single person in the past 20 years, justice?

These two big words gradually formed in Norman's mind, and then he thought of little Harry, and gradually a smile appeared on his face, "Little Harry, this road is difficult, but ah, my father supports you, go, go and study, you need to prove that you are my son, my father will prepare everything for you, cough cough, cough cough, the devil has tormented my father all his life, my father is old, you are my hope, follow the teacher to see this world clearly, this cruel world, my time is running out, I know my sins, It's enough for your father to bear all this, Harry, you have to grow up quickly, you still have a long way to go. ”

Tears blurred his vision, Norman was happy for the child, what would a true benevolent man teach Harry? Norman was looking forward to it, but he didn't know how long he could hold on, he had already set his mind to die, but Norman, the only one who couldn't let go of the child, showed a relieved smile at this moment.

The child is his everything, and since he chooses justice, then let it be perfected.

Gently signed the will in the drawer, and suddenly felt that the pressure of a lifetime was worth it.

……

"The first action essentials are mainly to concentrate, your spirit is related to your concentration......" Xiao Mo's voice echoed in this small playground, the children did weird movements, but no one complained, sweating, scorching sun, Xiao Mo still stood meticulously under the sun, looking at them.

Principal Stan looked thoughtfully at the children below, Xiao Mo's teaching method was not strict, and even completely out of voluntariness, a sentence of whether it was a dragon or a worm, the words of your own choice made the children inexplicably nervous, and a sentence that I would accompany you made the children persist until now.

The bald black man with an eyepatch behind him also came to his side, and couldn't help but whisper: "He wants the children to walk steadily, right?" ”

"Listen to Fury, I hope the kids aren't affected." Principal Stan said with a deep look at him.

"Yes, I understand, you're old and just want to watch them grow up, but is Xiao Mo really okay? Why is that information ......" Fury opened his mouth and fell silent again.

"Twenty years ago, you just entered S.H.I.E.L.D." Principal Stan said with a sigh.

"Yes, Mr. Mo, I've just heard of it, but I never thought that the adult was so powerful and changed the memories of countless people, it's really terrifying."

"Hey, this secret shouldn't have been told to you to this agent leader, but that Xu Mo, don't care about this, just do your best, if necessary, someone will help you."

"I'm just afraid that I haven't done a good job, Mrs. Carter's pressure on me over the years has been too great, and it was a mess when I first took over, but fortunately, I finally survived." Fury rarely relaxes in front of the teacher, but he knows that he has no time to relax outside, and his every action is related to the safety of countless people, he is an agent, a super agent who always watches the danger.

"Furui, you say, can Xiao Mo succeed?" Suddenly, Principal Stan looked back and asked, and Fury took a sip of his coffee and smiled rarely, "Why not?" He is also one of the few people I admire, justice is not just a word, but also a spirit, maybe this spirit is transmitted very slowly, the only thing that makes me wonder is that who is the mysterious Mr. Song, who actually let his daughters come over, is it to sharpen the child? But is there any danger coming to Manhattan? ”

The agent's mind is delicate in the end, and he thinks of many things, such as Xiao Mo's personal teaching, such as the mysterious Mr. Song, such as the good news delivered from far away in the Arctic Circle, such as General Ross is doing things everywhere again.

Uh, well, to hell with Ross or something, Fury thought with a headache.

Principal Stan looked down again, the child with red cheeks but still persistent, and smiled: "Fury, new seeds have begun to grow under the irrigation of Teacher Mo, maybe they are all light in the future crisis?" ”

"Light?" Fury was silent, yes, the world is big, and it needs more light.

Fury suddenly laughed: "Teacher, I'll be their whetstone, this wicked person may be the only one I am suitable." ”

"Have you thought about it?"

"Well, I've figured it out."