I have become stronger, but also shorter [comprehensive]

After Eric went back, what he saw were not lively little ghosts.

No, it's still the same group of people, the only problem is that they have nothing to do with "spirit" at all.

"Uh... ah... oh..."

It wailed as if it had lost its soul, and only an empty body was left wandering in front of Eric's eyes...

and many more!

"Are you stupid? What are you doing??"

A series of bangs suddenly sounded, Eric frowned slightly, and mercilessly struck down, knocking the floating souls back into their shells one by one.

"...Ah! Ahhhhh pain!"

The little ghosts who were knocked were slow to react by several beats, but fortunately they recovered smoothly, and began to cover their foreheads and cry out in pain.

Eric: "..."

He asked again: "What's going on here?"

Apathetic.

Weak hands and feet.

What is even more irresistible is that the eyes are still brightly black——

"Could it be, when I was not around, you useless idiots were beaten up by some blind guy again?!" As soon as this idea appeared, Eric felt that it made sense, and then he felt that it must be so.

Although subconsciously felt that with his friend and that man around, it was impossible for this group of brats to have an accident.

But Eric didn't think about it at all at first, his expression changed suddenly, and he grabbed the nearest brat with the momentum of thunder: "I'm really convinced, don't you know how to file a complaint as soon as you are bullied!"

In addition to hating iron but not steel, the boy's aura is astonishing, and the huge changes before and after made everyone stunned.

They were still in a daze and said, "Ah, Eric?"

"When? Where? Forget it, wait until you tell me, let alone settle accounts, whether you can find someone is a problem."

Facing these stupid little devils who just stared at him stupidly with blank faces, Eric couldn't say how angry he was.

He deeply felt that his younger brother was useless at all, and it would be good if he didn't hold back, so he had to do it himself at this time.

But, the point is.

As soon as he came back, he found that his little brother was being bullied by outsiders. It is impossible for a big brother to bear this tone.

But he ignored the most important point.

Everyone in Class A: "...No, it's not that I was beaten up, nor bullied by anyone, it's just..."

The children suddenly burst into tears, as if a huge surprise fell from the sky.

They were weeping with joy.

"You are finally back……"

"Our big brother Eric is wow wow!!!"

Eric: "?!"

Even if he is the strongest man in the world, he can't help being stunned and confused when faced with the scene of countless little ghosts running towards him from all directions with tears in their eyes, both sad and happy.

He subconsciously threw out Minoru Mineta who had been caught for questioning earlier.

Because this guy also sniveled and cried, trying to hug his neck and lean on him.

A bunch of grapes flew out with great aggrievedness, but more little ghosts came to kill them, and the targets they rushed straight to were all the silver-haired youth standing in the center without exception.

Eric: "...What are you doing???"

He was inexplicably surrounded.

No!This seemingly tight encirclement was no different from a sparse net to Eric.

He could have disdainfully escaped from the predicament that was not considered a predicament, but he was stunned for two seconds for no apparent reason. If he got out of the way at this time, it would look like he was frightened and ran away.

scare?

escape?

Oh, how could this kind of vocabulary be used on him, Eric!

Therefore, no matter what caused the appearance of this abnormality, the dignity of the strong made the young man's eyes tremble slightly, his footsteps were extremely steady, and his proudly standing posture would never deviate.

A sneer rose from the corner of his mouth: "If you dare to attack me, then be prepared to be beaten!"

The fate of a mantis as a cart is to become fallen leaves swept away by the bitter cold wind.

The stone floor of the training ground suddenly changed color, a piece of white enough to be used as a mirror was laid under the feet of some people, and they were caught off guard by a slippery——

"Wow!"

"Wait, wait... um!"

What a beautiful sound, the little ghosts running from all directions, trying to hug Brother Eric, couldn't stop the car, and slid past the boy quickly, screaming one after another.

Then, he collided head-on with an unlucky accomplice who happened to be gliding from the other direction.

Boom, boom, boom!

There was a large bump on their face, and the warriors who were uniformed as male fell down unwillingly, and it was too late to say the indignant last words of "Brother...you...are treated differently...".

That's right, the ice road that appeared in an instant only appeared at the feet of the boys, and it was on par with the girls' travel routes. The junction between the ice and the ground was like a line that could never be crossed.

The girls were only startled a little.

However, in view of the fact that although it is a bit unkind, they have long been used to this distinction-they have finished silently paying tribute to the warriors in their hearts.

"E~li~ke~!"

"E-li-k!"

In Eric's eyes, the little girls who symbolized trouble, trouble, and trouble, seemed to know that he would not do anything to them, and they kept walking.

They can't wait to confide their enthusiasm to the most trusted boy.

For this reason, not only can't stop, but I really have to let go of all worries and resolutely rush to the end!

The strongest person who can never hide due to self-esteem: "..."

He has seen it.

It's because these little girls are used to them that they become more and more arrogant, and they don't even listen to his words.

They must be suppressed, and they cannot be allowed to continue to be lawless.

"If you want to fall to the ground, just come up!"

Eric made up his mind, this time he would never indulge the little girls who were about to fall to the sky again, his determination was cold and firm.

Even if they really rushed over one by one, if no one blocked them, they would hit the ground firmly, and he—

"........."

"I'll say it again, not as an example. Did you hear me! Hey, who told you to pull my hair? Who asked you to lift your paws to hug me?"

Qu...

Hmph, it's because he has a big heart and doesn't care so much with the ignorant girl.If you say no, there will be no next time.

Because of this.

Hong Jiaodong, who was not involved in the skating incident, walked over the wreckage and saw his helpless and impatient teacher.

The silver-haired boy was still in the old posture with arms folded and his chest folded. As soon as he stood there, he showed arrogance and arrogance.

But beside him, there was still a group of "obstacles" that greatly weakened his momentum.

The girls knelt and sat on one side, for example, Ye Yintou hugged the boy from behind, and 800 million wrapped his arms around the boy from the front, with their eyes closed and their faces full of wish fulfillment. Happiness, not to mention, touching his hair, trying to touch his cheek...

"Woooooo! Seeing you makes me feel like we are finally alive!"

"What a cruel life we ​​have lived these days. My hair is falling out, my whole body is sore, and my legs and arms are almost turning into muscles...Ah, woo woo woo!"

Amid all the cries, the silver-haired boy who was surrounded tightly and carried a heavy burden raised his eyes, ignoring his ruined and ruthless image, and asked expressionlessly: "Tell me, what's going on?"

At this time, the reliability of Disciple Hua Shao finally came to the fore.

Hong Jiaodong summed up the major events that happened to all members of Class A in the first few days when the teacher was away:

"Mr. Saitama, who trained us instead of you, has stricter requirements."

"Well, that has to be. Then?"

"Then……"

Their whole class lived a "happy" life of squatting, sit-ups, and running 10 kilometers every day.

Saitama's training method is completely different from Eric's.

He won't do it without saying anything like Eric, and he will find the direction of improvement in the practice (being beaten) of young teenagers and girls.

Mr. Saitama directly took out his original training plan to become stronger, and let the young people with bewildered faces copy it.

Not to mention training such as squats and push-ups. The point is that running 10 kilometers, let alone ordinary people, even Iida Tenya, who is the best at running, can't stand it.

They cannot use personalities.

With half the city as the venue, running is all about legs, step by step, and there is no possibility of being lazy.

It is not that no one has objections, because their personalities determine that they do not have to rely on physical fitness to fight. Although physical strength is important, it is not necessary to be so desperate.

But as soon as the suggestion came to his lips, he swallowed it back in a daze.

From the very beginning, Mr. Saitama, who felt less like a "hero" and more like an ordinary person, was exercising with them.

After getting off work from the convenience store, the man changed into a tracksuit and ran on the street with the fresh blood of Xiongying High School and future heroes.

He can pick up the wallet lost by others on the way of running, and hand it to the police around the bend.

You can also run and stop the thief who seems to be able to meet one after crossing a few streets, and then confront the vicious dog blocking the way that scares the crying children, and drive it away even more viciously...

Everyone in Class A witnessed countless incidents like this while following him to the death.

It seems that they are all trivial, trivial matters that busy professional heroes basically don't pay too much attention to.

They found that Mr. Saitama, who claims to be a "hero driven by interest", is not a professional hero generally recognized by the public, and his acting style is quite different from the heroic behavior most admired by the public.

But Mr. Saitama's strength is indeed not inferior to the real hero-Eric did not lie to them, and another bug-like man who broke everyone's perception appeared.

In fact, there is no concrete proof.

Because the bald man who hides his secrets has never done anything in front of them, and it is too easy to deal with the thief and thief who happened to meet.

The man is so low-key and perfect, he can easily blend in with the general crowd with a plastic bag of vegetables, and the students who haven't been on TV are eye-catching.

However, on the second afternoon of the long-distance running, Bakugo Katsuki questioned Mr. Saitama who temporarily trained them.

This is not a very unexpected result.

Bakugo-san has this character.The unknown bald man who appeared suddenly wanted to point fingers at them, but Katsuki Bakugo was not as irritable as he was with Eric at the beginning, so it was already considered good.

It's useless to just say it, he just asks men to prove that they have the ability to dictate to them, it's as simple as that.

Although others felt that they had just survived the whole day, it was not good to be so disapproving when they came the next day.

But in my heart, I have more or less the same thoughts as Bakugo.

They were very curious about the ability of a man who could be called by Eric to be on par with him, and what his personality would be.

Twenty earnest gazes were all focused on a certain man.

Saitama: "?"

"Oh, that's it. In other words, before I become a temporary coach, I have to convince you. That guy Eric really threw me a very troublesome thing..."

Saitama, who found it troublesome, sighed, and put down the hand that was scratching his head.

For him to prove that he's capable of... Well, let's prove it.

He didn't follow his friend's example and beat everyone to the ground first, but chose a slightly tactful... no, quite simple and rude way.

"Boom--"

The sudden loud noise was like a landslide, and the sudden gust of wind blew the trees around the open space to the side, leaving the ground in a mess.

This is true of trees, let alone people.

The 20 people who were almost blown away by the gust of wind tried their best to stabilize their bodies, and finally managed to stabilize themselves. When the wind stopped, they could only hold their hair in a mess and raised their heads dully.

Fortunately, this is an open space in the corner of the park. Apart from them, there are no extra people here to join in the fun.

When the wind spread far away, its momentum was slowed down by half, and it became a slightly stronger gale, which only made people wandering leisurely in the distance feel strange, thinking that the wind came so suddenly.

Only the people in Class A, who were only a few meters away from each other, knew exactly what happened at that moment.

If I have to say it... In fact, Saitama-san didn't do anything particularly scary.

He just, a little—throws a punch?

There is no target for it, and it even deviates a little bit.

But at a certain moment, before the eyes of everyone present, it seemed that a terrifying illusion that a huge meteorite was about to hit them appeared at the same time.

Such a description is not exaggerated at all, and the actual feeling is even more difficult to describe.

Saitama's usual expression is very similar to Kami Naruto who has fallen into a stupid state, which is why the feeling of harmlessness to humans and animals arises.

But at a certain moment, his expression seemed to change, and even his eyes became as sharp as a knife.

Just a casual wave of the fist wind caused the stunned boys and girls to stand still in place, unable to move.

For example, if you are drenched from your head by bone-chilling icy water in winter, the sweat all over your body is not only nervous but also cold sweat.

Meteorite impacts, volcanic eruptions, earth shattering... In short, all kinds of hallucinations shuddered in the minds of different people.

Even so, it is very embarrassing, and it seems too inferior.

But that's the truth, and it's not to the point of "losing face".

At that moment, everyone had the desperate thought of "Don't dare to resist, if you are hit, you will undoubtedly be turned into ashes".

The young people were silent together with the broken branches and leaves that fell all over the ground, and the sound of breathing was about to disappear.

However, it was Saitama himself who broke the silence.

"Well, that's all right."

The hidden strongest man (one of them) recovered his original expression in a second, and the switching was particularly easy.

In front of everyone, he said to himself: "Eric said, there must be some people who are dissatisfied, and it's enough to scare them a little bit. Is that so? Let's treat it like this!"

Everyone: "..."