Self-discipline! Have you seen Marin Fandor at four in the morning?

“In actual combat, speed can largely determine the outcome of a life-and-death fight…”
Gusts of violent wind swirled and rose up on the school grounds, blowing up the yellow sand on the ground and blurring the vision.
And Zefa’s figure, like a ghost, loomed in every random corner of the school grounds.
Because of the multiple high-speed movements, the voices that came out of his mouth also appeared scattered from every direction in all directions. The multiple overlapping voices even made a faint echo appear in the empty and unobstructed school grounds! !
“The faster you are, the more you have the initiative in the battle.Grasp the rhythm of confrontation…”
“The decisive factor in winning or losing a battle is not just a simple comparison of the strengths of the two sides, let alone the variability of abilities, but whether you have mastered the initiative in the battle and dragged your opponent into your own rhythm.”
“Many people think that “shaving” is just a high-speed movement technique, so the old man can tell you clearly that those people are a bunch of frogs in a well.”
“A real strong person doesn’t stick to the tricks themselves, but takes all their abilities, tricks, physical energy consumption and surrounding environmental factors into consideration.”
“Then······”
Zefa’s voice suddenly stopped,
The wind stopped suddenly,
The yellow sand also seems to be frozen in the air,
“–One hit kill!”
The voice appeared,
By Roy’s side! !
A mighty kick! !
Like a huge iron whip, it pierced through the air, produced a strong explosion, and slammed towards Roy’s ribs!
Everyone present immediately held their breath, their expressions suddenly changed, and they couldn’t help but sweat for Roy!
Teacher Zefa’s attack was almost perfect in terms of timing, location, speed and force.
With what they consider to be “poor” eyesight, they can’t think of any way for Roy to crack it!
Terrifying power wrapped around this whip leg. Even if it didn’t show its domineering power, it was powerful enough to easily smash a hill into pieces.
Zefa’s eyes were full of fighting intent, but the eyes were full of meaning.
Is it over?
Is Roy going to lie down in the hospital for another week?
Such a thought couldn’t help popping up in everyone’s hearts.
But at this moment,
They were shocked to find that,
Facing the inevitable defeat, the corner of Roy’s mouth suddenly curved slightly.
The arc became more and more intense, and in the end there was a sense of unscrupulousness!
changed.
His eyes changed.
A strong breath, like an invisible gas, quickly burst out from Roy’s body!
Then,
His footsteps lightly tap the ground,
Swish!
The figure flickered and disappeared suddenly.
Boom! !
Zefa’s kick suddenly fell through the air! !
An incomparably stunning arc of light turned into a sharp slash, easily tearing apart the ground under his feet like a dragon.
A huge crack with a length of hundreds of meters stretched shockingly across the ground, making all the freshmen shudder with fear.
Lan feet!
They recognized it! !
This is Lanjiao, one of the six naval styles!
It can create powerful kicking skills similar to swordsmen’s slash! !
“Hahahahaha!!”
Zefa laughed heartily. He was not depressed because his foot failed. Instead, he turned around with a smile on his face, and looked at a young figure tens of meters away behind him, with a hearty smile.
Like a substance, smoke and steam emerged from the surface of the boy’s body.
“Stinky boy, I really have you…”
Zefa smiled and said to Roy, with undisguised admiration and appreciation in his eyes.
Roy also smiled easily, shook his head and said:
“Teacher Zefa, I was almost killed by you.”
“You really don’t love your students…”
“However, I don’t want to go back to the military hospital and lie down for a week.”
Everyone watched this scene in shock,
The old and the young who were joking around at will,
facing each other far away,
A similar earnest expression,
Capable and calm temperament,
It looks like a pair of biological father and son who are training!
Hearing Roy’s joke, Zefa smiled and said slowly:
“The young eagle will eventually grow up and soar in the sky one day. The enemies you will face in the future will be far stronger, more ruthless, and more cruel than the old man…”
“If you are not mentally prepared for this, the old man still suggests that you pack up your belongings and go home to plow the fields!!”
Roy narrowed his eyes and smiled wantonly.
yes,
Although I don’t know when,
But a big war is about to break out.
but,
The difference from before is that,
Teacher Zefa,
This time I’m ready…
I am no longer that fragile brat.
Maybe I’m still a long, long way away from those real monsters,
But I’m not afraid.
He twisted his neck, grinned, and stepped forward.
In the eyes of everyone who was so shocked,
The skin on the surface of the body gradually turned a strange blood red.
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