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

Time seemed to slow down at this moment.
The shadow of death struck crazily along with the gushing chill.
At this moment, Roy’s brain started working quickly.
Resist! ?
impossible.
If it is a hard resistance, even if you make appropriate defensive actions in time, you will only usher in a tragic end with bruises all over your body.
Using shaving to create distance?
Neither.
He rejected this idea in his heart.
With the speed at which he shaves, it is impossible to create a sufficient safe distance in such a short period of time.
Then… what else can I do?
A method that can resist high-density, high-burst, and high-precision attacks within a short distance…
The moment this thought appeared,
Suddenly, a flash of spiritual light flashed through Roy’s brain, and it exploded like a thunderbolt.
He suddenly opened his eyes wide!
“Finger, Chaos, Explosion!”
The densely packed shadows of guns flickered rapidly in the void, and the crackling sound of the air being pierced was like the cracking of machine guns ringing out one after another.
Just when each of them thoughtWhen Roy was about to end here, everyone saw a shocking scene.
Roy’s figure seemed to have given up all resistance at this time. The originally upright and wild posture shrank suddenly, and the figure seemed to become a wobbly piece of paper, fluttering gently.
He… closed his eyes! !
Then–
All of Teacher Zefa’s attacks failed! !
“Hahahaha!!! Brat, you really didn’t disappoint me!!”
Zefa let out a hearty laugh, and the speed of thrusting out the finger gun in his hand became faster and faster, and other people in the field couldn’t see any of his movements clearly!
With the acceleration of his speed, the explosion and sharp sound of the air in front of him also became more and more urgent and frightening.
But an even weirder scene happened——
No matter how fast Zefa moves, Roy’s figure is always so “slow”, and even gives people a sense of leisurely leisure.
This is a picture with strong enough contrast to make people vomit blood.
The swaying speed of Roy’s figure is obviously very slow, so slow that anyone can clearly see the activities of every muscle on his body;
Zefa’s thrusting speed was obviously very fast, so fast that countless afterimages appeared in the void…
Teacher Ke Zefa’s attack couldn’t touch Roy at all!
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“Paper painting!!”
“Roy actually mastered the paper drawing of one of the six naval styles after just one look!?”
“How is this possible!?”
“The cultivation of paper painting is notoriously difficult among the six styles of the navy!”
“Even some lieutenant generals in the headquarters have not been able to master this move proficiently!”
Shocking exclamations suddenly erupted among the freshmen.
Smoker, Mole, Ghost Spider and others stared at the scene of this battle with disbelief, subconsciously clenched their fists.
Far away from the school grounds.
“What an unexpected performance…”
Aokiji smiled and said, unconsciously moving the blindfold on his forehead up.
He really didn’t expect that Roy could master paper drawing so quickly.
Perhaps this has something to do with his moves that break through the limits of the human body and his advantage of perfectly mastering his body, but this progress is indeed a bit scary.
Although in comparison, when the three of them were learning the Six Forms back then, they learned all the Six Forms skills at a glance.
But it’s not the same.
They are all “monsters” among geniuses, and Aokiji does not deny this.
But Roy is different.
His talent is still far from genius, let alone on par with the three of them.
Is it pure luck?
Or is it the result of hard work?
Qingzhi couldn’t help thinking with great interest.
“Only with enough hard work can we be blessed with luck.”
At this time, Tao Tutu suddenly said in a deep voice.
But Aokiji could hear excitement and joy from her tone.
“What’s the matter, Gion, do you also believe in the existence of luck?”
“I thought you didn’t believe it.”
Aokiji teased in a rare way.
Taotu smiled and said:
“Genius does not need luck, but ordinary people are different.”
“But I don’t think Roy’s performance is luck.”
“For him, luck is just the result of working hard enough and finally getting it right.”
“At least, he doesn’t believe in luck.”
“Perhaps Teacher Zefa is also aware of this, so he chose to use such a risky way to test him and even challenge his limits.”
“Kuzan, you’re right. Not everyone has such superior talents and conditions as us.”
“But there are always some people who refuse to admit defeat.”
The two looked at each other, then both fell silent, and looked at the figure of the boy again.
Yes,
Things that I take for granted, including learning the six styles of the Navy at a glance…
Perhaps it is the great achievement that other people have risked their lives in exchange for countless painstaking efforts and efforts.
Talents vary, but hard work deserves respect.
“However… our teacher Zefa, it’s not easy to feed…”
Qingzhi suddenly smiled and said.
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