Chapter 970 Cyril's Scrap

"Well, it's still not perfect!"

Morea looked at himself, and he could "see" that in his abdomen, there was a dark void that saw no edge. In the void, there was a mighty sea of ​​pure white clouds, in which an air wheel slowly Rotating, emitting a faint white light.

This is the result of Moreya's practice overnight. Of course, these sea of ​​clouds and qi wheel were not cultivated by him overnight, but the accumulation of his twelve years from birth to the present. This is what he sees now.

"Although "Zhentian Constellation Dao" should be regarded as a masterpiece of the martial arts system in the Xingjia world, it still has many flaws!"

Morea frowned, and his current status has changed from the pioneer of the blue thread to the beneficiary of enjoying the grand avenue opened up by his predecessors.

But because of his vision far beyond this world, the majestic avenues opened up by the human beings who dislike this world are still not spacious and flat enough.

"I still need more martial arts secrets to improve my practice method." Morea secretly said.

Without Jin Longniang's instigation, the moment he understood the extraordinary system that the world of value for money had fallen into, he was moved. Because compared to the Star Armor Master, the stronger the Martial Daoist, the less dependent it is on the outside world.

Of course, his preparation to become a martial artist does not mean that he is prepared to give up the path of star armor division. Although compared with Jin Longniang, his Yuxing suitability is indeed a bit shabby, but it can still be practiced.

After all, 64.68% of Yuxing's fit is still much stronger than his father's 3%, and his father's talent like Ans Orr really doesn't need to be practiced.

"It's time to go to class!" After tossing for a night, but still in high spirits, Morea looked out the window, and then started to pack up and prepare to go to class.

...

"After a period of adaptation and practice, you can all put on star armor, so starting today, you will have a practical training class!"

Under the leadership of a tall and energetic young female teacher, 50 students from the Star Junior Class came to a spacious venue.

"Because you have just put on the star armor, the actual combat class will not arrange aliens as sparring for you." The young female teacher wore a tight combat uniform, showing a perfect figure, but her face had a malicious expression on her face. smile.

"What? Combat class to fight those bloodthirsty monsters that eat people?"

"Why are you kidding? I came to school,

Not to go to war. "

"Are you deaf? Didn't hear the teacher say it's in the future? Didn't say it was now."

...hearing this female teacher's words, the teenagers, or children, who were still far away from the adult company suddenly became noisy, and most of them showed fear on their faces.

Through the courses during this period, especially the unusual teaching method of the alien class teacher Havin, these students have a general understanding of the alien species.

"Quiet, who dares to make noise again? I'll let him fight against aliens now!" With the thought of teasing these little brats, the female teacher gave a light drink, and the wide training ground suddenly became quiet.

"Look at what you look like now? Some people outside say that you are the elites of our Cyril Academy. I think you are a shame for human beings!

Fighting against alien species, the more fearful you are, the faster you will die. I tell you, as long as you come in, don’t even think about going out. The gate of the academy has been welded to you, and no one can escape.

Each of you will fight against aliens in the future. To tell you the truth, I have five death places on my hands, so, see what I mean? "

Admiring the expressions on the faces of the little brats in front of him, the wicked female teacher was very happy. Life is full of fun, and these fun, you need to dig out your own heart.

"What's the matter with you? The eldest young master of the Douglas family." At this moment, the female teacher's eyes narrowed slightly, because she saw a black-haired boy standing in the front row of the phalanx in front of him, raised herself hand.

"I would like to ask, when can I have an alien combat class?" Morea asked his own question. Except for the attack when he was a child, and in the alien class in the school, he never saw any other non-humans. Human beings.

Of course, this is mainly related to his current two-point and one-line lifestyle. His home is in a well-known wealthy area, and the academy is also the best. Of course, there is no need to say more about the security of these two locations.

"Why are you asking this?" The cynical female teacher squinted her eyes and looked at the tall and straight teenager in front of her.

"I want to give it a try. If I encounter a xenogeneic species, how much effort will it take for me to kill it!"

"Hey, as expected of the eldest young master of the Douglas family, his thoughts are different from normal people."

"I'm just an ordinary member, not a young master." Morea corrected her words.

"For an ordinary person like me, the difference is the same. They are all big people who need me to climb high." The female teacher smiled, but her words were full of cynicism.

"Okay, I won't talk nonsense with you, the actual combat class has officially started, your opponents in the first class are your own classmates, you can freely find opponents, and the two are a group."

As soon as the female teacher's voice fell, Morea noticed that a gaze with a strong fighting intent fell on him. He followed his gaze and immediately saw a man with a burning head like a flame. The girl was looking at him excitedly, his neighbor, Hillman.

"Jeros, come and be my opponent!"

"Are you sure?" Morea raised her eyebrows.

"Are you afraid?" The girl raised her head arrogantly and looked around, all the academies that met her gaze, all unknowingly avoided, because her fit was the highest in this class, so, in In the hearts of all students, she is the strongest by default in this session.

"No, you're a girl. I'm afraid that if I beat you too badly, it will be difficult for you to step down."

"Haha!" Hearing Moreya's words, Hillman laughed furiously. She stretched out her hand, and the student star armor awarded by the academy flew quickly from afar, and then fell to her like a swallow in the forest. body, complete the weapon.

"Genos, put on your star armor, I hope you can still be so mad when I hit you on the ground and can't get up."

"Asking for it!" Morea shook his head, and also stretched out his hand. The star armor box placed on the edge of the training ground suddenly cracked, and then the simple five star armor parts flew out and shot him on the body. Come.

The process of Xingjia division arming Xingjia is very cool, full of excellent viewing, very suitable for pretending. It is a pity that the star armor used by the students is too simple, and even the body cannot be completely wrapped. This makes the viewing rate drop a lot.

"Are you ready, I'm going to attack!" Morea, who was wearing star armor, smiled at the red-haired girl opposite.

"You don't need to remind me!" Hearing Moreya's words, the girl shouted angrily, and the star armor parts on her body emitted a faint fluorescence, with anger, and rushed towards Moreya at a speed that could leave a phantom in the eyes of normal people. Come.

"There are too many flaws!" Morea looked at the girl who attacked him and shook her head slightly. He was not interested in fighting with such a kid, it was a complete waste of time.

"boom!"

The fist wrapped by the star armor fell on the girl's soft abdomen that was not protected by the star armor.

But without any precautions, the girl who was hit hard on her stomach spat out a mouthful of sour water with a "wow". Because of the pain from her stomach, crystal tears overflowed from the corners of her eyes unconsciously.

"When did he come to me?" The girl who had been punched in the stomach and curled up unconsciously thought blankly that she didn't realize how Muria came to her side.

"Distraction is a big no-no during battle!" The girl who curled up in pain suddenly heard a slightly gentle voice, then felt her arm being grabbed, and then her body was forced to stick to a strong-looking body on the body, and then turned around.

"Hmm!" The severe pain from the back made the girl let out a painful groan. She understood what had just happened. The bastard gave her a shoulder-to-shoulder fall without any pity.

"You..." The girl lying on the ground looked up at Morea, who was looking down at him, with anger and embarrassment in her eyes. Does this guy have a problem with his sexual orientation? Or maybe she's not good-looking enough and doesn't know how to be merciful.

"What? If you're not convinced, if you're not convinced, you can get up and fight me again. I'll fight until you're convinced." The girl who was brought down by Morea saw two moves, and made a standard speech of a straight man of steel.

Hearing Moreya's words, the students who had stopped watching after seeing Moreya's two moves to bring down the first genius of the grade, suddenly looked at each other, and then looked at Moreya with the eyes of a monster.

"Jeros, from the perspective of a warrior, I must praise you, you did a very good job!" At this time, the female teacher who also saw the process and result of this battle came over, and looked at a girl with subtle eyes. Morea with a calm face,

"But from a woman's point of view, I have to say, you're a scumbag, you're nothing but Cyril's crumbs. Such a beautiful girl, you can actually handle such a heavy hand."

"I took such a big shot because I wanted Hillman to recognize the gap between her and me, so as to save me the trouble of looking for me in the future. I usually have a tight schedule and I don't have the time to pay attention to him." Morea After explaining his behavior, the surrounding students and teachers looked at him even more strangely.

... After the actual combat class was over, Moria's name began to spread rapidly in the academy along with the name of Cyril's shavings, and Moria didn't care about it at all, but she still dialed a number leisurely.