The evolution of Zerg

Maduro was dumbfounded. He obviously wanted to hit the gong behind.

He touched his head in embarrassment and said, "Teacher Zabro, can you let me try again? I couldn't control my strength just now."

Zablo had closed his eyes again and said, "No, you are not penetrating."

Maduro asked: "What is that?"

"Crush," Zablo said, "What's even scarier is the power."

Maduro smiled like a flower and shouted excitedly: "Thank you, mentor!"

Zablo said: "It's too early to be happy now. Your strength is still too weak. Sit down."

After speaking, Maduro sat down again involuntarily.

Raditz frowned and was deep in thought. Maduro moved his hips and came to Raditz's side and said, "Hey, brother, I feel the force."

Raditz glanced at Maduro and said, "Go away, I'll see what happens to you."

Maduro chuckled and said, "Brother, your Force will definitely be stronger than mine by then."

Raditz slapped Maduro's face away and said, "I haven't felt it yet. Please don't disturb me."

Maduro was pushed away by Raditz with a smile on his face, and he was meditating on his own. He laughed while beating him, which sounded very unsatisfactory.

At this time, someone raised his hand and said: "Teacher, I have already felt the force, so I shouldn't have to do these useless exercises."

Zablo opened his eyes again and looked at a boy wearing glasses. The boy continued: "I was able to control electricity when I was very young. I think this is my force. I think, I'd better be good. It’s better to engage in scientific research.”

Zabro said: "Try your strength."

"kindness."

Zesra stretched out his right hand, and after concentrating on it, traces of electricity emerged from his palm.

Zablo nodded. Zesla looked at Zablo's satisfied expression and said, "Teacher, am I right now?"

Before he could finish his words, Zablo sat down involuntarily, and Zablo said: "No, this is not an electric current."

Zesla was a little unhappy. He thought that Zablo was deliberately making things difficult for him. He said, "What is it if it's not electric current?"

Zabro said: "Your name is the same as the mythical Zesra, but do you know what his Force power is?"

Zesla shook his head, he didn't care about mythology, he preferred science.

"Pulse, Force pulse," Zablo said.

"pulse?"

Zablo continued: "You study science, but do you feel the magnetic current effects of those blue lights?"

Hearing this, Zesla fell into deep thought. He did not feel the magnetic force of the electric current. He just looked at it and simply thought it was electric current.

Zablo said: "Everything in the universe does not appear out of thin air, nor does it disappear out of thin air. Everything exists in equilibrium, and electric current does not appear out of thin air like this."

Zesla bowed after hearing Zabro's words, and then fell into thinking. The blue light in her hand shone as she continued to study.

In this way, time passed bit by bit, and more and more students felt the power of the Force, but Raditz showed no signs at all. He was a little nervous.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Maduro walked up to Raditz while eating and patted his shoulder.

Raditz shook his head. He didn't want to speak. He felt that he should be eliminated and he was getting further and further away from his friends.

Jelinka walked behind Raditz with her hands behind her back, covered his eyes and said, "Guess who I am."

Raditz reached out and pulled Jelinka's hand down and said, "Don't make trouble, Jelinka."

Turning his head and seeing Igna behind him, he said: "Hello, Igna."

The cold Igna turned her head to one side and stopped looking at him.

Maduro looked at Igna shyly, hesitating and not knowing what to say.

Jelinka broke the embarrassment and said: "Hey, we are all classmates, why are we so different? By the way, there is a competition coming soon. How are you preparing?"

Maduro patted his chest and was about to speak, but he choked on the food in his mouth. The Shattering Force was activated, and the food turned into fine powder and he swallowed it.

"Hiccup~ almost choked to death." Maduro burped happily.

Jelinka and Igna retreated involuntarily.

Maduro said without realizing it: "We are almost ready! Anyway, everyone has almost the force now, so we will do it when the time comes. You say so, brother."

Maduro watched Raditz's face fall and said, "Brother, I mean"

Raditz smiled and pressed Maduro's head and said, "You brat! Even if I don't have the force, I can beat you to pieces!"

Jelinka nodded seriously and said: "Yes, yes, I also believe that Raditz ranks first in overall results!"

Raditz let go of Maduro and said with some frustration: "So what if I am number one? It's not that I don't have the force."

Igna, who had been silent, said: "Then why don't you try other methods?"

Raditz said in confusion: "Other methods? What methods?"

Igna's voice was like a clear spring. She said: "I remember that Your Majesty was wandering between life and death before the Force awakened, and finally soared into the sky after awakening. Maybe you can also try this method."

Raditz was silent for a moment and said, "Well, this method may really work. My father has always refused to tell me his experience back then."

Igna said: "I heard about it too."

Raditz raised his head and said: "No, you are right. I really have to push myself, and the safest time between life and death is now."

Jelinka said: "Are you talking about Dabi?"

Raditz nodded and said, "That's right, Dabi."

Jelinka said: "Then we are rivals."

Raditz grinned and said, "Then please show mercy."

Maduro shouted: "I will not attack a girl!"

Raditz held down Maduro's head again and cursed: "I want you to talk more!"

The Grand Competition is the tradition of the Sekent civilization. Each galaxy has its own Grand Competition, and this year's Grand Competition is very different from previous years.

The first reason is the destruction of alien races, and many Sekant people in the galaxy turned into zombies.

Many warriors are still fighting on the front lines. Although the alien races are currently conquering the Fuwu civilization, no one knows whether they will appear again. Therefore, many galaxies have stopped this competition and are focusing more on defense and defense. Preparation for transfer.

Another reason is the students of MacTac's investigation team.

They all have the potential to become kings. Although half of them have been eliminated, those eliminated do not mean failure. They may at least become generals in the future.

Those left behind are the elite of the elite, the hope and future of the Sekent civilization. No matter how exciting the competition in the galaxy is, it cannot compare to the competition among the students of the investigation team. Moreover, the competition is originally a battle for young people.