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Chapter 1034 New Transfer Students?

He subconsciously looked in Dylan's direction, but it happened that Alector had his back to Dylan.

Alecto also seemed to realize something, withdrew his strength, and the color in his eyes disappeared.

"Your eyes ......" Alfonso couldn't help but speak, but was immediately reprimanded by Alector's low voice, "Shut up." ”

Before the exchange between the two was finished, Dylan's rattan was thrown over, "Waste." ”

"over there and make five hundred palm supports." Dylan pointed to the clearing with a swarthy rattan.

Alfonso didn't complain either, and obediently rolled over there to be punished.

It was less than fifty out of five hundred, when a voice came from a distance, "Instructor! ”

Alfonso felt that the voice was very familiar, and before he could judge, he raised his eyes and saw a lewd figure.

It turned out to be Chris.

Alfonso looked up with difficulty, and saw Chris standing in front of Dylan with a large bag and a small bag, rather flattering and humble, his eyes quietly gauging the anger that rose on Dylan's face.

Over there, Stella poked Alextore, "Alec, look, it's Chris." ”

Alector snorted and didn't react again, but his eyes were fixed on Chris, and his brow furrowed.

What is he here for? I've never mentioned it to him before.

"You have a lot of skills, you should have come to report ten days ago, what are you doing now?" Dylan was clearly, and quite incomprehensible that someone would have the audacity to be so late.

Ten days ago? It must not have been a day or two since this thing, and this guy didn't even say anything? What a strict mouth.

"I'm sorry, instructor, but I'm ...... because of my uncle," Crist's pause, realizing that he had lost his words, "Well, I'm because I'm in trouble." ”

Chris quietly leaned into Dylan's ear and lowered his voice, "My uncle is in a coma after giving blood, I took care of it for a few days before I came, don't be angry, don't be angry~"

Chris glanced at Alecto as he spoke, and obviously felt that the unusual air pressure over there was not quite right, was Alector not happy?

Dylan glanced at him, and snorted softly from his nostrils, "Let's talk about the lateness later, there has been no precedent for the Ales Military Academy to enter the Military Academy without exams for thousands of years, and you have delayed your homework for a semester, what do you think you should do?" I don't know. ”

Chris scolded in his heart, how do I know what to do, it's not up to you to fall into your hands, of course, Chris doesn't dare to say this, it's better to stare at the big deer-like eyes quite obediently, and bow his head, "It's all up to the instructor's arrangement, I don't dare to have any objections." ”

Alector glanced at him, the guy was pretty smart.

Dylan glanced at this uh boy, who was really a small mouth that could speak, and snorted lightly, Nunu's mouth, "That's it, you can pick someone to beat and you can return to the team today." ”

Chris's eyes wandered around, but a pair of eyes never pulled off Alecto's body, and finally whispered, "Instructor, can I choose Alecto?" ”

The surrounding students and no matter how Chris could know about Alecto all of a sudden, but the fact that he wanted to choose Alecto as an opponent was already crazy, and this was not the unlucky second Alfonso who was still being punished. Then there was a whining and incredulity.

And there has been no precedent for transferring classes for thousands of years, who is this good-tempered boy in front of you? Surely it's not small, right? The people who can't be transferred to the class have gone through layers of assessments, and each of them is not an ordinary person, so the people who can be transferred in should also need some ability to have such a privilege, right?

When everyone watched this fight with such great expectations, everyone was sure that it was a rare fierce battle of equal strength, and when the interest was strong, Chris had already been knocked down by Alexto's move, lying on the ground of the playground very unsightly, and even struggling with his limbs very uncoordinated for a while before getting up. After being knocked down by a move, he still stared at the corners of Alecto's clothes with big eyes like a deer, and whispered, "Alec, you are really amazing." You don't release water at all, if you don't release water, I won't be able to enter the academy and see you, what should I do? I'm going to be kicked out, what should I do? ”

Alecto shook him off, it was really helpless, is this the time to care about this matter? And she's still angry now, she came over without saying anything, and she wanted to teach him a good lesson just now, but she put it in one move, this waste.

Alector glanced at him and stepped aside to ignore him completely, leaving Chris alone in the crowd.

Stella stared curiously at the expression on Alexto's face, and it was hard to see that he was about to wring out the water.

Of course, Dylan had expected the outcome of this to happen, but sooner than he had imagined, and this Chris was more wasteful than he had imagined.

Thinking that he seemed to have promised Patrick, Dylan pretended to be very disdainful and poked Chris's ass with a rattan, "Get out of there and do palm supports, five hundred, don't sleep today if you can't finish it, Alecto, you go and supervise the two of them." Then Dylan even handed Alexto the black rattan that he had never left in his hand.

Chris is not Alfonso, he is already so tired that he is about to collapse on the ground after doing less than ten of them, exaggerated like a dog that has run 10,000 kilometers, sticking out his tongue and landing on all fours.

"Hey, why did you come to the Military Academy? Or a transfer student? So powerful? "Alfonso is used to being punished, and now he doesn't feel like a hundred of them.

Chris's tired face was hideous, and his entire facial features were twisted together, "My uncle forced me to come, otherwise I would also like to come to see Alecto, what's not to do if you kill two birds with one stone." "What Chris said is straightforward, but when he is doing palm support, he can't be straight, he has no breath at all, his body is weak and his limbs are sore.

It's really the same life, Chris was so shoehorned in by Patrick, and Lord Patrick did pay for the great project of finding a partner to deliver the next generation, and I don't know what benefits Patrick promised Dylan to make an exception for Chris.

Alector was holding Dylan's rattan in his hand, which was originally an ornament, and when he heard this, he hit Chris's back accurately, adding a grinning element to Chris's face that was twisted into a ball.

Alector felt that his anger eased a little, and then he was even more angry when he saw Chris crooked, why didn't he want to stay here after all the comings?