Chapter Twenty-Three: The Magical School Ride Speeds
"We won't be afraid of him, no matter what he does, can't the three of us be afraid of him?" Mante looked fearless, he was the master who was not afraid of big things, so naturally he would not be afraid.
Wood felt that it was useless for him to say anything, so he simply stopped saying it, and he had to go and find insects for his baby star.
There were a lot of insects in the woods downstairs, and the three of them found a lot of insects in a short time. Baby Star looked like she had been hungry for a long time, and even with so many insects, she had eaten them all in a short time.
The full-fed star baby patted his belly with satisfaction and fell asleep after a while. Wood put it in his pocket, they didn't have a class this afternoon, and Wood was going to take his speedy flight to the athletic field to practice flying.
Suri and Mante accompanied Wood, and by the way, they were able to tell Wood about some of their skills. Wood didn't dare to ride too fast, he had already heard Mante talk about speed, which made Wood a little worried that he couldn't handle it.
"Wood, you can be faster, it's okay. Mante followed Wood, pedaling his old bike hard.
"Don't rush, we can take our time, Wood is still adapting. When he was fully acquainted with it, it was not too late to accelerate, Wood, focusing, looking ahead. Su Rui followed Wood's side unhurriedly, telling him all kinds of riding techniques.
The riding skills of school riding are actually simple, that is, you must concentrate, because the speed is fast, and if you are distracted, it is easy to hit a sudden failure. This is the last thing that novices want.
Keep your eyes on the front as well as your ears, as there may be obstacles around you while you're riding. If you can spot it in time, you will be able to avoid those obstacles accurately.
Wood had been flying for a while, and he had already found the art of flying, and with Su Rui's guidance, Wood was now able to grasp the speed flexibly. The school ride itself is also a product of magic, especially the speed, and they also need to establish psychological induction and tacit understanding between them.
After an afternoon of practice, Wood has developed a good tacit understanding and psychological connection with Feifei, and Wood has been able to ride and fly quickly.
"Wow, that's great, if you look at this situation, you'll definitely win the game the day after tomorrow. I'd like to see what that invincible Mark would be like if he lost, and now I feel so happy to think about it, I really wish that day would come sooner. Mante was only thinking about how Wood would win against Mark, but he didn't know about it, and Wood was hoping that this day would never come.
If a person has a hunch, then Wood has a very bad premonition in his heart at this time, he feels that his match with Mark is not as simple as they think. No matter who wins in the end, it won't end so simply.
This morning, the freshmen of the Bird Whispering Academy will have their first magic class, Professor Shivala, a man of cold humor who often makes bad jokes. Because the jokes he tells are not only not humorous and funny, but also often cause some misunderstandings, his personality and the expression on his face can be said to be not on the same channel. Therefore, his classmates gave him a nickname behind his back: Kamen Man.
Generally, new students will be confused by his appearance, thinking that he is a professor who is not good at words and someone is old-fashioned. When everyone gets to know him, they will feel that he is not only old-fashioned, but also very stubborn.
Entering the magic classroom, everyone was stunned by the scene in front of them. I saw that there was nothing in the classroom, and the huge classroom was empty, not even chairs. This was their first magic class, and they didn't expect the magic classroom to be so shabby.
"Why don't you even have a chair here?"
"yes, are we going to have to stand up for the whole class?"
Everyone was talking about it, and just then, Professor Shivara walked into the classroom. Today he was wearing a black ** robe, which made his already slightly dull face even more unfathomable.
"Hello everyone, I'm your magic professor, Shivara, why are you all standing? Professor Shivara looked around and saw everyone standing, smiling.
Everyone was confused by Professor Shivala's words, there was obviously nothing here, why did Professor Shivara still ask them to sit down. Can't Professor Shivara see with his eyes? I haven't heard that Professor Shivara has this handicap.
"Professor Shivala, there's nothing here. Su Rui reminded him.
"Oh, I know you, Suri, right?" Professor Shivara didn't know if he really couldn't see clearly, his eyes were habitually narrowed into a slit when he looked at things seriously.
"Yes, Professor Shivala, there's nothing here, I don't know where we should be?"
"Well, I don't think I have presbyopia yet, maybe you don't trust me enough. I said, please sit down, yes, where you are standing now, sit where you are, and believe me, I will not deceive you. Professor Shivara said in a slightly pleading tone, and seeing the hesitant expressions on everyone's faces, Professor Shivara looked very hurt.
Wood was the first to do what Professor Shivara had said, and as he slowly sat down in the empty spot, a chair suddenly appeared in the empty place. Wood felt that this had all happened too suddenly, and he looked in amazement at the chair sitting under his ass.
This is magic, it can blind your eyes, it can confuse your mind, it can mess with your brain.
Wood tried to put his hands in front of him, and a brand new table appeared in front of him. Everyone saw that Wood was like a magic, and they began to follow Wood's example.
"That's the magic of magic, I just wanted to surprise you. Thank you Wood for believing in me, and I hope I didn't disappoint you. Professor Shivara didn't have any expression at this point, and it was clear that he was a little unhappy with everyone's reaction, which would affect all his emotions until he was happy again.
"Thank you, Professor Shivala, it's really amazing. Wood smiled and said that Wood might like Professor Maski more than Professor Shivara.