After nearly 10 minutes, the catastrophic storm disappeared.

The land rolls up, the lawn disappears, and the playground on the junior campus is in shambles.

Thankfully, the terrifying tornado was artificially locked in place, did not spread, and there was not much damage to the nearby buildings and trees.

On the top floor of the faculty building, an elderly man with a staggered posture stands in front of a floor-to-ceiling window.

He was on a solid wooden cane, dressed in a loose gray nightgown, and his old face was wrinkled.

The old man had gray temples, no beard on his face, and a handful of hair combed neatly on his smooth and shiny head, lying quietly on the top of his skull, showing the last stubbornness.

"Alas..."Gazing at the scene of the tragic natural disaster, the old man sighed in a low voice: "Lan Leopard is also not small, he is fifty or sixty years old, how can he be so impulsive?" ”

"For an A-rank hunter, isn't this age in the prime of life?"

Behind the old man, a tea table was placed.

Above is a game of black and white chess, the two chess pieces are in a stalemate, and the game is halfway through.

On the left side of the café, there sat an old man with crane hair and drooping chest, he was dressed in a white coat, his eyes were as clear as a mirror, and his ruddy face was crawling with some wrinkles.

He is the dean of teaching in the third year, Ling Sen.

"Didn't the old man get married and have children when he was in his sixties, and Lan Bao is now young and frivolous, we should understand it."

"Humph!"

The old man of the Mediterranean on crutches snorted lightly, turned around with a dissatisfied face, and scolded Ling Sen angrily:

"Do you know how much trouble it is to apply for funding!? I'm going to write another thousand-word report on playground renovation! The young man is reckless, let me, an old man, wipe his ass! ”

"I'm going to deduct her salary! Deduct all her wages in the past few months! ”

The old man brandished his cane, his teeth and claws in the air.

"Buckle... Do you think A-tier hunters will be short of that money? ”

Ling Sen took a sip of tea, glanced at the other party, and continued:

"And isn't writing a report what you, the principal, should do?"

This Mediterranean old man is the president of Luzhou Military Martial University, Zhong Wenrong, who has been in office for nearly a hundred years.

"I'm retiring! This principal doesn't want to do it for a long time! I'm going back to my old age! ”

The old headmaster's face was full of anger as he pounded on the floor with his cane.

"Old man! You have at least 100 more years to live, but don't think about retirement so early. ”

Ling Sen hurriedly persuaded that if this bad old man really slipped away, then he would be the next to suffer.

"Humph! Lan Bao, this stinky fart... I'm going to squirt her for an hour at tomorrow's meeting! Let her write me a 10,000-word review! ”

Principal Zhong walked back to the tea table, picked up the cup, and drank the tea angrily.

Ling Sen smiled, and while helping the other party refill the tea, he teased:

"If you offend her so much now, you are not afraid that Lan Bao will really become a monarch in the future... Come back and give you a face? ”

"Don't be afraid..."Principal Zhong shook his head and smiled contemptuously: "As long as I die of old age fast enough!" She won't find my trouble! ”

"And no matter how good she is, I taught her!"

"When the time comes, I will be the sovereign's teacher, and I will have to engrave it on the grave! Yes... Hahaha! ”

Looking at the bald old man who was smiling strangely, Ling Sen shook his head and said helplessly:

"Alright, alright, the game continues!"

Principal Zhong quieted down, stared down at the chess game, and remained silent.

Smack——!

"Stinky boy! You've taken the opportunity to swap chess pieces again!? ”

The old headmaster slapped the table, and his withered fingers trembled and pointed at Ling Sen, as if he wanted to poke his conscience.

"When did the old man change chess!? Are you trying to play tricks, you bad old man? ”

For this slander, Ling Sen was so angry that he blew his beard and glared at him.

Principal Zhong was expressionless, holding a cane and pointing a chess piece.

"This is obviously a white piece! You must have stolen it! ”

Ling Sen pursed his lips and said disdainfully:

"I think you're Alzheimer's, and your memory is not very good! Let's talk about chess after the number of hairs on the brain! ”

"79 roots! I still have 79 hairs on my head, counting them every morning! ”

In the elegantly decorated principal's office, the two old men's verbal war echoed, and they couldn't stop for a long time.

……

Looking at the surface of the ground that had been swept by natural disasters outside, the students of the martial arts class were stunned, and their mood could not be calm for a long time.

I believe that students in other classes will also be like them, and they will take the picture into their minds.

It turns out that this is the real strength of an A-class hunter, which is a monster like a humanoid nuclear bomb that is close to the peak of the human race.

"That's it! Now that we've demonstrated all the stages of power and martial arts, we have to get down to business. ”

Lan Bao clapped his hands, focusing everyone's attention.

"Ling Xue, did your grandfather teach you power martial arts in advance?"

Ling Xue nodded honestly.

"Stage?"

"Winding."

Lan Leopard showed an unsurprising expression and chuckled:

"Then you're moving much faster than the rest of us, and the training course has to be made separately."

"Are there any students in the class who have not cultivated to the point of entanglement?"

Although she was asking the whole class, Lan Leopard's eyes glanced at Zhuang Jianyu, maybe in her prediction, only this one day could have advanced progress.

Zhuang Jianyu shook his head slightly, although he was not from an ordinary family, but his parents had heavy tasks and did not serve in the school, and Wei Neng Wuhua was also learned at a normal pace.

Seeing this, Lan Bao withdrew his eyes, and just wanted to forget it, but found that several students in the class looked at him a little strangely......

Staying in his seat, Lin Xiao was receiving the crazy stares of some classmates.

There are Ling Xue, Bai Shan, Bright Bear, and three of Class C.

They looked at Lin Xiao silently, with an expression of "when do you want to pretend".

Lin Xiao pursed his lips and raised his right hand with an introverted and shy smile on his face.

Zhuang Jianyu beside him suddenly looked at him with horror on his face.

"Huh?" Lan Leopard looked the student up and down, and asked with some surprise, "You also learned to wind with power?" ”

Lin Xiao scratched his head and replied a little shyly, "It's going to be a little bit..."

As soon as this sentence came out, a few eyes suddenly rolled up in the classroom, especially Ling Xue nearby, who bent his mouth down and turned into an arched bridge.

"Alas... Not bad! ”

Lan Leopard folded his hands around his chest, and nodded with surprise in his eyes.

"What's your name?"

"Lin Xiao."

"What's the ranking of the year?"

“…… 382。 ”

Hearing this, Lan Bao immediately frowned and looked at Lin Xiao with some doubts.

"The proficiency of the power martial arts is so high... It means that your mental strength is excellent, why is your ranking so low? ”

"No way..."

With the arm that had just risen to 17 points of strength in the morning, and patted the chest of the 25 point physique, Lin Xiao's face showed a pale smile.

"Since I was a child, my physique has been weak and my body is weak, so I am slightly stronger in terms of mental strength."

As soon as these words came out, not only Lin Xiao's acquaintances, but even the opponents of the enemy class last time, those in class F, also lived in Bengbu.

The corners of Liu Yuqian's eyes twitched, and her lips trembled slightly, as if she was about to spew out some vulgar words.

Bearing more than a dozen disdainful glances, Lin Xiao's face did not change, and his eyes looked at the teacher calmly.

Understanding the student's situation, Lan Leopard held his chin with his fingers and muttered for a while.

"Can you show me the progress of the winding? I'll make a course for you. ”

"Uh... Full force? ”

"Of course."

Lin Xiao nodded, of course it was a good thing for the teacher to formulate a course for him, so it would definitely be much faster to brush up on experience points!

But when it comes to winding, Ash Mode isn't really a great ability.

That's just relying on huge energy reserves, overclocking compression and combustion power, high consumption and high promotion, and the skill of flying bricks.

If you really want to talk about the difficulty, it should be the class instructor Wu Qinghua who asked him to practice, attaching the power to external objects and extending it outward as much as possible......

Lin Xiao caressed his hand on the floor, and dark gray energy gradually flowed out from his palm.

With the palm as the center, a layer of energy is attached to the surface of the floor, which slowly spreads and spreads, and then ...... Flames rise!

Bear ——!

The martial arts classroom ignited a circular "sea of fire", its radius was more than 5 meters, and the dark gray energy flame veil was blazing, with terrifying energy fluctuations.

An exclamation suddenly sounded in the classroom, except for a few acquaintances beside Lin Xiao, the other students who were within the range of the gray flame jumped up directly and quickly moved away from this place of right and wrong.

"Ugh..."

Ignoring the jaw dropping beside him, Lin Xiao felt the energy that could no longer be extended, and sighed heavily.

He shook his head, raised his head, and said to Lan Bao with some helplessness:

"Teacher, it seems like that's all I can do."

Lan Leopard silently looked at the hellish ground, and slowly spat out a question in his throat:

“…… Only? ”