There are still 1.6895 seconds before Bakugo Katsuki explodes in anger.

He has always had a problem with that dwarf named Eric—who is only so big but so powerful that no one can catch up to him even if he doesn't want to admit it.

Don't say nonsense such as "Isn't it already convinced?"

Said he surrendered?

("No, just saying you are convinced is not admitting defeat...")

Want to die?ah?Um?Um? ? ! ! !

("Bakuho, I suddenly feel that you are also very awkward...")

"Roar!!!"

The roar was deafening, as if it could shake the sky and the ground, and it was also very possible to spew out fire.

Xiongying High School Hero Division Class A, first-year class A, is such a magical boy who is more "explosive" than "jiao", and his way of being "jiao" is different from ordinary people.

It's not surprising why the boy is so irritable at this time, not only is his whole body struggling and struggling, his fists are clenched, and his forehead is full of veins.

At this very moment, he was being pierced through his collar with an ice pick, firmly nailed to the wall, and his feet were half a meter away from the ground.

"Bastard! When I get down—I'm sure to blow you up!"

Never say "put me down", that would be too weak, even if he can't actually get down, Bakugo Katsuki has to rely on his own teeth and claws to make threatening remarks.

Well, it's that fierce.

The other person hanging with him (on the side) is in stark contrast to him, with a calm, steady and natural expression, as if saying to people: Just nail it, and there is nothing wrong with hanging your feet in the air.

He didn't seem to care about his situation, and kept silent—observed silently for a while, and still had time to make the most pertinent comments on the classmates who were also fallen in the world.

Fortunately, the hot-tempered classmate was angry at a certain "dwarf" and did not hear his voice, otherwise the ship they were on would definitely explode in the middle of the sea.

That's right.

This particularly contented client is naturally Hong Jiao Dong.

The aforementioned locations are also absolutely correct.

Now they are at sea.

To be precise, staying on a big ship that is riding the wind and waves.

The sea wind roared against the hull of the ship, and the erected sails were blown to the fullest, and some places where it was difficult to distinguish the direction were faintly creaking.

It seems that the boat is a bit broken.

It's just that it's already like this when the wind is stronger. If there is a storm, it may fall apart...

"By the way, it's about to fall apart, right?"

"What!!!"

"I seem to hear a creaking sound, and it's getting closer to us?"

"Bastard Eric!!!"

"Baohao, you are yelling too loudly, can you...forget it, I've made sure."

Sure enough, as he said.

The teenager Hong Jiaodong who can still maintain a calm expression in a crisis is different from the hot-tempered classmate Baohao. He is used to being bullied by Mr. Eric.

That's why he was able to calmly and accurately determine the surrounding environment during the time when he was hanging on the wall and dangling to and fro, almost knocking people out.

"Teacher, the boat seems to be shaking more and more."

"Shake it, just shake it."

"Teacher, there is a hole in the deck."

"Oh, just block it."

"Teacher, one was plugged, and now there are three or four holes in the deck—"

"Fix it yourself!"

"This……"

The mysterious silence lasted for a short while before being overwhelmed by a sudden roar.

I don't know how the always reliable Mr. Hong is feeling at this moment, but guessing, he must be very helpless.

His teacher, the elusive Eric, brought him and the presumably innocent Katsuki Bakugo to another world this time.

Hong Jiaodong has no objection to going to another world, and the young man who is full of blood still has a bit of an adventurous spirit in his bones.

If it is to go to a different world to hone and make yourself stronger, then there is no problem.

The failure of the provisional license exam was a big blow to the duo of top students. It was probably why Eric was so angry because of this, and he wanted to give them a separate special training.

Ok……

Individual, ingenious, planned... special training?

Anyway, it is a "teacher".

The youth with this identity is so powerful that he has the capital to be believed. He is wise and quick-witted. He must have a basic training plan in mind before bringing the idiot boy who failed the exam to another world.

In other words, Eric must have had an idea in his mind.

It will never be a sudden whim, without any plan, just throw them here, and only now think of——

Bakugo Katsuki: "Hey!"

"Yin Yang face, do you really believe it?!"

"Uh." Hong Jiaodong seemed to choke slightly.

What should I say?

As a disciple, Hong Jiaodong must have sufficient confidence in Eric.

Moreover, whether you think according to common sense or logic, no matter how casual you are as a teacher for special training, you must at least have a basic plan in mind.

Quickly think back to the scene when Eric gave devil training to all members of Class A in the first year.

——He single-handedly created the fine tradition of after-school training for everyone in Class A, laying a solid foundation for their rapid progress.

——He had planned a long time ago, and the content of the special training was extremely clear, that is: beat up the younger brothers one by one, or twice, so that they can thrive while being beaten...

——He also took them to a special training ground abroad for special camping training. They were surrounded by wolves on the vast prairie, chased by wild bulls, captured poisonous scorpions alive, and bravely fought crocodiles. The whole group fled in embarrassment , everyone becomes ashamed...

--Uh?

--Uh.

Why does the more I recall, the more I feel... less persuasive?

"There is no plan at all, that guy! Otherwise, how could he still be hiding inside and not come out! Damn it!"

The boy with the exploding durian head was roaring, his volume trying to compete with the thunder that suddenly rang out in the sky.

He failed to defeat the thunder, but followed the sudden ups and downs of the ship, and then used the wall to get off. He couldn't stand firmly, and his body fell embarrassingly.

"Shua la la!"

A gust of seawater rushing up to the deck directly swept away most of the hull, and immediately covered the heads of Hong Jiaodong and Bakugo Katsuki.

The hull turned flat in the next second, and the sea water receded, leaving two soaked chickens with ugly faces on the deck.

Among them, the degree of black face is especially that of the exploding ghost.

"Crack, click... bang bang... blah!"

This strange sound came from Katsuki Bakugo's palm.

In this dilapidated place surrounded by water and flooded from time to time, Bakugo Katsuki's "personality" couldn't be used.

The sweat that could be ignited was diluted by the sea water to the point where there was almost nothing left. The most damning thing was that he hadn't put on his combat uniform——

"Half of my personality is also useless."

Boom Jiaodong also said.

Similar to Bakugo Katsuki, the scorching fire is extremely restrained here, but fortunately, there is still ice to use.

The many holes on the deck were quickly frozen into ice by the influx of sea water. Although it was not a long-term solution, it should be able to survive the difficulties.

In a few words, the situation at sea has turned in an extremely bad direction.

A worrying storm is coming—should I say "Sure enough" or "Unexpectedly"?

The rather dilapidated ship began to heave up and down again, and the huge waves that were set off continued to wash away the only tiny thing that was still driving on the sea, crooked and more dangerous.

The number of holes on the deck was also increasing. After some thought, Hong Jiaodong decided to freeze the entire bottom of the ship with ice.

This is a very risky move, but the situation is urgent and there is no way to hesitate.If the ice breaks, come again.

On the other hand, Duliantou, who found that his personality was on fire, almost died of anger.

Let him obediently watch Yin Yang face show off his skills, it is impossible to kill him.

"hateful--!"

Slamming his fist hard, Bakugo Katsuki didn't jump and didn't get angry any further.

He turned his head immediately, rushed to the front of the deck, grabbed the crazily spinning rudder, turned it upright with all his strength, and manipulated the hull to avoid the oncoming dark and huge waves dangerously.

This is something that most people have no courage to do even if they want to do it, because if they stand there, they will be easily swept away by the sea water that hits them, or if the wind is strong, they will accidentally fall from the bow of the ship.

"Bakugo—would you—?"

The voice of Hong Jiaodong's inquiries was intermittent, almost shattered by the wind and waves.

Bakugo Katsuki heard it.

He was also quick to answer.

"What a fart."

Although the students of Xiongying High School are versatile and well-developed in all aspects, the skill points of sailing—a very backward kind of boat—are not highlighted.

Speaking of this, a huge problem has been exposed.

The boat had been sailing for so long in calm weather before, and it was always going downstream, and no one cared about it at all.

Even now, it is the same.

The two teenagers worked desperately in the huge wind and rain, struggling to resist the threat of nature, as if they had completely forgotten that there was a third person on board.

Perhaps, this is the inner persistence of the teenagers.

Unless it was absolutely necessary, he would never open his mouth to ask for help from Eric who was still staying in the closed cabin—no, as far as some individuals were concerned, even at that point, he would not say anything.

The momentum of the storm does not retreat but advances as time goes by.

The black cloud was overwhelming, as if a giant beast was hiding in it with its mouth wide open.

The boat is about to capsize.

Click, click, click, boom, boom!

The freezing speed could no longer keep up with the speed of shattering, Hong Jiaodong let out a very low muffled snort, and was almost blown away by the waves coming from the side, but luckily he caught the fixed object in time.

And Katsuki Bakugo, who was at the front, desperately trying to steer the rudder, almost had his eyes cracked, and his red eyes were filled with flames.

"It's only to this extent..."

"Me! Bakugo Katsuki! I won't just give in like this! Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!""

--passionate.

Outside the cabin, the temperature seemed to have climbed to the point where the flames could condense into reality.

However, in the cabin.

The silver-haired boy who "turned a deaf ear" to the outside world finally raised his eyelids.

Most of his face was covered with shadows, and the depths of his eyes seemed to be covered with a layer of ice, and the coldness leaked from the corners of his eyes.

"..."

"........."

Let the perspective turn downwards, and land on the tattered tabletop in front of the boy.

There was a book that he had just turned through frowning, lying there quietly.

It is entirely conceivable that this book must be extraordinary for him to stay here and read patiently regardless of the noise from the outside world.

Maybe there is a deep mystery——

["If you want to cultivate students who are proud of you, teachers must read this book! "】

【…We should prepare a broad and tense experimental place for students, let their thoughts be active, and create further opportunities by themselves. 】

[Special note: In order to achieve better results, the more tense the experimental site, the better. 】

Ok.

Oh.

Be broad.

Be nervous.

Of course it is - here.

……

...he was reading this book.

What, can't it!

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