Mysterious journey

Bang!

Kavus was hit hard against the wall, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his body was covered with stains on the ground. He hunched over and looked at Monty and others with sneers on their faces.

"How are you? Do you feel comfortable?" Monty came up and pinched his face.

"To be honest, I've already disliked you. You're the first-year chief, you're really amazing."

"Is that enough?" Kaus Niutou spat out blood and said expressionlessly.

Monty looked at Kausi's still cold eyes, and his heart skipped a beat for some reason. "Are you pretty cool?"

He kicked forward hard again.

Bang!

The tip of the shoe hit Kavus's lower abdomen, causing him to bend over again. He curled up like a shrimp in pain and fell to the ground.

Kavus remained silent, holding his head silently and not humming. This look always gave Monty a very uncomfortable feeling. The red-haired boy next to him was already dumbfounded. He obviously didn't expect that Monty would be so cruel.

"Forget it Monty, this is a bit much." Suddenly a voice came from the corner, it was the voice of a young man.

Monty looked back and saw a tall, ordinary boy standing at the door. This guy had dark skin and looked very honest and simple. His face had no outstanding features, but when he spoke, he seemed calm and firm. a feeling of.

"Oh~ It's the elite student Nicholls." Monty said in a strange tone.

"Give me some face." Niklos glanced at Kavus on the ground calmly.

"Give you face?" Monty smiled, but did not refuse immediately. Although he was not afraid of Niklos, it was worth measuring whether it was worth offending such a promising master for Nonosiwa.

After hesitating for a moment.

"Okay, for your sake, let's settle this matter." He waved his hand and asked several people to let go of Kaus and the red-haired boy.

"Thank you." Nicholls himself was a little nervous. In fact, Monty was backed by Mondo, who was a skilled mobile operator who was considered strong among elite students, so he was often arrogant and domineering. Unexpectedly, he was really willing to give himself a face. Obviously the person who asked him to take action was not very important.

He walked over and helped Kavus up. He felt a little relieved as he watched Monty and his party slowly leave.

inside the classroom

Garen raised his watch and looked at the situation above quietly without any expression. On the contrary, Wei La and Ke'er beside him were a little unhappy.

"Let him go so lightly? Isn't it too easy for him?" Wei La couldn't help but said.

"It's okay, just listen to the class." Garen didn't say anything. He and Kavus were now at odds with each other. But this is probably one of Monty's purposes, to make him more dependent on the other party's background power.

This matter was just over. After the day's class, Garen did not see Kaus come back to class.

It wasn't until I answered the dormitory that I heard from a fellow student that Kavus had been picked up by his brother. There was no after, and Cole, as his brother, didn't say anything. He obviously planned to just endure it.

The storm calmed down.

Gallon's life is also step by step day after day. He spends several hours every day practicing exercises and spending time with Monti Weila and others, especially Weila and Ke'er. Due to their own conditions, the two of them have relatively few people to contact. There are many sources of information, coupled with short-sightedness, it is very suitable to be a source of information for Gallon. Monty and others may seem rough, but in fact they have a dark mind and are not suitable for deep friendship. They also have a lot of information that is not very timely. It's just a link to establish a good relationship with Mondo. Of course, they are not useless. At least with the help of Monty and his gang, Garen has gradually become one of the bullies in the grade that no one dares to mess with, even though he has no intention of becoming this.

Second grade classes are boring.

Theoretical classes take a lot of time every day, and the practical classes are mainly gravity acceleration adaptation experiments, which involve sitting in a small virtual mecha and constantly training to adapt to a higher degree of gravity acceleration inertia. This is to train the body's adaptability to high-intensity mecha driving and prepare for real combat. If you want to become a true first-level mecha master, you must have comprehensive combat capabilities. Such high-intensity acceleration inertia endurance also requires training.

After accelerated adaptation, it is said that there are various practical courses such as radiation adaptation combat environment simulation, brain development tactical simulation experiment, etc. These things are mainly set for the human body's consciousness adaptation processes and categories under different environments.

Garen also often skipped classes after quickly mastering it. Practice exercises in the dormitory, or discuss sales and other matters with Xilin and others.

Time passed slowly day by day, and more than half a month passed in the blink of an eye.

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Snapped.

The pure green billiard ball was lightly hit by the white cue ball, colliding and slowly rolling towards the side hole.

On the billiard table, Xilin straightened up, wiped the cue with his head, and watched with satisfaction as the green ball rolled into the hole.

She was wearing a white shirt, a small black vest, trousers and shiny leather shoes, which gave her a sophisticated and mature temperament. Even in the blink of an eye, no one might be able to tell that she was actually a girl. And she is just a young girl under twenty years old.

Garen stood aside, wearing only a black shirt, turning the club with both hands and watching Silin in boredom as he continued to hit the ball.

Bright and soft lights shine down from directly above, and next to it is an L-shaped black bar. Soothing and soft music is playing, and a female bartender is shaking the bartender in a dazzling way. The colored wine stirred up a lot of pink foam under the light.

The two of them were in a basement of the Xilin family, which was very close to the college. It was a residence specially purchased by Xilin as a temporary residence.

"How are the recent business sales?" Garen asked casually, bored, as Xilin was about to clear the field with one stroke.

"It's not bad. Thanks to you, everything is perfect. It's just that the sales job is too easy. I feel a little guilty for getting the 10% dry red." Xilin looked at his results with satisfaction, smiled and straightened up. .

"What does it matter? Without your support, many things would cost more money. You are the one who should be at ease." Garen said with a smile.

"Actually, I don't have any sales at all. As soon as Vivian released the news, a group of people rushed over to ask about the supply and quantity. Dozens of bottles of powder were ordered out in a few seconds." Xilin said about this time He was very satisfied with the cooperation. After receiving money twice in succession, he gradually tightened the cooperation here. The relationship with Garen gradually warmed up, and the two of them liked each other, so they naturally became good friends.

"There is no problem in this aspect, but in terms of your fighting training, your progress is still very poor." Garen shook his head. "I have used various methods to train and teach you, but you just can't achieve what I want."

"Are your demands too high?" Xilin was also puzzled when he said this, "I've risked my life, but I just can't meet your demands."

"Let's try today's training later." Garen was helpless. As a top martial arts master, he also had his own dignity. If the students he taught were just trash, it would not look good on his face if word spread in the future.

Although he was very wary, he only taught Xilin some less important fighting theories and common sense, and asked him to train according to these theoretical common sense, but the result was not satisfactory. He also saw Xilin's training enthusiasm. He was crazy and devoted almost all his time to training.

"You really don't regard me as a woman." Xilin was speechless when he mentioned training. Thinking of Garen's state during training, even a self-improvement maniac like him felt a little perverted.

"It's my turn." Garron watched as the last ball on the table tennis table was hit, and the waitress came over to rearrange the ball. He snapped his fingers, picked up the cue ball and straightened his posture.

"Actually, this kind of ball is relatively simple. If no one interferes, you can clear the field smoothly in one stroke. Like this."

He flicked the lever.

Snapped.

With a crisp sound, the arranged billiard balls dispersed instantly, rolling slowly and calmly towards all the surrounding holes.

Puff puff puff puff

In an instant, a series of goals were heard.

Xilin clapped quickly, with a look of frustration on his face.

"Although I know that your level of perversion is extraordinary, every time I see this scene, I always feel very uncomfortable. I have practiced table tennis for more than a year, and it is not as good as you learning for two hours."

"This is the difference between geniuses and mortals." Garen made a rare joke.

"Maybe it's true." Xilin shook his head without smiling. "Let's go up."

"kindness."

The two people put away their clubs and walked up the stairs to the ground one after another. The entrance and exit on the ground was a magnificently decorated large living room. The large living room was entirely golden, and various oil paintings of laughter were hung on the walls everywhere. Some are pastoral life, some are urban scenes, some are portraits, but most of them are oil paintings of various mecha models.

Under the service of several maids, the two washed their hands, drank some natural water, and each went to change into a set of training-specific clothing-a bandage suit.

One of Xilin's training habits is to wear various bandages. The white bandages can wrap around her chest and some cumbersome and fleshy parts to reduce air resistance and speed up fighting movements. He is The kind of paranoid person who cares about any little bit of efficiency.

Garen was different. Although he also changed into a bandage outfit at Xilin's strong suggestion, he also wore a special protective tights outside. The all-white protective clothing looks like a slightly tighter white windbreaker, which is both beautiful and practical.

After changing their clothes, the two of them entered the actual combat room they usually use. A square hall of more than 100 square meters. The surrounding walls, ceiling and floor are all covered with thick black alloy walls. This alloy called Asim not only has high strength and toughness, but also has strong automatic recovery power. It is often used to make mecha shells. It is actually used to build rooms here, but it also shows how wealthy Xilin's family is.

Such a room would cost approximately seven to eight hundred thousand to build.