Boom!
Kaus was hit hard against the wall, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and his body was covered with stains from the ground. He bowed his waist and looked at Monty and the others with a sneer in front of him.
"How is it? Does it feel good?" Monty came up and squeezed his face.
"To tell you the truth, I have long since disliked you, the chief of the first grade, you are truly amazing."
"Is that enough?" Kaus Niutou spat blood and said expressionlessly.
Monty looked at Kaus's still cold eyes, and his heart skipped a beat for some reason. "Still kind of rude?"
He kicked forward again.
Boom!
The tip of the shoe hit Kaus' lower abdomen, causing him to bend over again, curled up like a shrimp in pain and fell to the ground.
Kaus still didn't say a word, holding his head silently, without humming. This look always gave Monty a very uncomfortable feeling. And the red-haired boy next to him looked dumbfounded a long time ago, obviously he didn't expect Monty to be so ruthless.
"Forget Monty, this level is a bit too much." Suddenly, a voice came from the corner, it was the voice of a young man.
Monty looked back, and at some point there was a tall, ordinary boy standing at the door. This guy was dark-skinned and looked very honest and down-to-earth. There was nothing outstanding about his Chinese-character face, but he spoke calmly and firmly. a feeling of.
"Yo~ it's the elite student Nickles." Monty said with a strange air.
"Give me some face." Nicholas calmly glanced at Kaus on the ground.
"Excuse me?" Monty smiled, but he didn't refuse right away. Although he wasn't afraid of Nicholas, whether it was worth it to offend such a promising master for Nonosiva's sake was a matter of value.
After hesitating for a while.
"Okay, this matter is for your sake, so let's end it like this." He waved his hand and asked several people to let go of Kaus and the red-haired boy.
"Thank you." Nichols himself was also a little nervous. In fact, Monty was backed by Mondo, who was a master mobile phone operator who was considered a strong player among the elite students, so he was often arrogant and domineering. Unexpectedly, he was really willing to give himself a face. Obviously, the person who asked him to make a move was not very important.
He walked over to help Kaus up, and watched Monty and his party leave slowly, feeling a little relieved.
classroom
Garen raised his watch and looked at the situation above quietly, expressionless. On the contrary, Wei La and Ke'er next to him were a little upset.
"Just let him go so lightly? Isn't it too cheap for him?" Wei La couldn't help but ask.
"It's okay, just listen to the class carefully." Garen said nothing, as he and Kaus had a serious feud now. However, it is estimated that this is also one of Monty's purposes, making him more dependent on the opponent's background forces.
No matter how this matter was over, Garen didn't see Kaus return to class after the day's class was over.
It wasn't until I answered the dormitory that I heard from a fellow student that Kaus was picked up by his brother. There will be no more after that, and Cole, as his brother, didn't say anything, obviously planning to just bear it.
The storm calmed down.
Garen's life is also step by step day after day, spending a few hours a day exercising and exercising, spending time with Monty Weila and others, especially Weila and Kerr, because of their own conditions, the people they can contact are more There are many sources of information, coupled with short-sightedness, it is very suitable as a certain source of information and intelligence for Garen. While Monty and the others seem rough, but in fact they have more dark minds, are not suitable for deep friendship, and a lot of information is not very timely. It's just a bond to build a good relationship with Mondo. Of course, they weren't useless, at least with the help of Monty's group, Garen gradually became one of the bullies in the grade that no one dared to mess with, even though he didn't intend to become this.
Second grade classes are boring.
The theory class spends a lot of time every day, and the practical class is mainly the gravity acceleration adaptation experiment, which is to sit in a small virtual mech and continuously train to adapt to a higher degree of gravity acceleration inertia. This is to train the body's ability to adapt to high-intensity mecha driving and prepare for real combat. In order to become a real first-level mecha division, one must have comprehensive combat capabilities, and such high-intensity acceleration and inertial endurance also requires training.
After acceleration adaptation, it is said that there will be radiation adaptation combat environment simulation, as well as brain domain development tactical simulation experiments, and other practical courses. These things are mainly set for the adaptation process and category of the human body's consciousness in different environments.
Garen also often skipped classes after quickly mastering it. Practice exercise in the dormitory, or go to discuss sales with Xilin and others.
Time also passed slowly day by day, and more than half a month passed in a blink of an eye.
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Snapped.
The pure green billiard ball was lightly hit by the white cue ball, colliding and rolling slowly towards the side hole.
On the pool table, Xilin straightened up, wiped the club with his head, and watched the green ball roll into the hole in satisfaction.
She is wearing a white shirt with a small black vest, trousers and shiny leather shoes, giving off a refined and mature temperament. In the blink of an eye, no one may be able to tell that she is actually a girl. And it's just a young girl less than twenty years old.
Garen stood on the side, only in a black shirt, turning the cue with both hands, watching Xilin continue to hit the ball boredly.
Bright and soft lights hang down from above, and there is an L-shaped black bar next to it, with soothing and soft music playing, and a female bartender is shaking the bartending that is about to end in a dazzled way. The colored wine stirred up a lot of pink foam under the light.
The two were in a basement of the Xilin family. This place was very close to the college, and it was specially purchased by Xilin as a temporary residence.
"How's the recent business sales going?" Seeing that Xilin was about to clear the field with one shot, Garen asked casually, bored.
"It's okay, thanks to you, everything is perfect, but the sales work is too easy. I feel a little guilty for getting 10% of the red wine." Xilin looked at his results with satisfaction, smiled and straightened up .
"It doesn't matter. Without your support, many things cost more money. You should be the one who should feel at ease." Gallon laughed.
"Actually, I don't have any sales at all. As soon as Vivian released the news, a group of people rushed over to ask about the supply and quantity of the goods. Dozens of bottles of powder were sold out in a few clicks." Xilin said to this time. The cooperation is very satisfactory. After taking money twice in a row, he gradually tightened up the cooperation here. The relationship with Garen also gradually warmed up, and the two of them also liked each other very much, so they naturally became friends.
"There's nothing wrong with that, but your progress in combat training is still very poor." Garen shook his head. "I have used various methods to train and teach you, why you just can't meet my request."
"Is it because your requirements are too high?" Xilin was also puzzled when he said this, "I even tried my best, but I just couldn't meet your requirements."
"Let's try today's training later." Garen was also helpless. As a top martial arts master, he also had his own dignity. If the students he taught were just trash, it would be a shame for him to spread the word in the future.
Although he was very defensive, he only taught Xilin some not-so-important fighting theories and common sense, and asked him to train according to these theories and common sense, but the results were not satisfactory. He also saw Xilin's training vigor, it was crazy, and he devoted almost all his time to practice.
"You really don't see me as a woman." When Xilin mentioned training, he was a little speechless. Thinking of Garen's state during training, even a self-improvement madman like him felt a little abnormal.
"It's my turn." Garen watched the last ball on the billiard ball being hit, and the waitress came over to reposition the ball. He snapped his fingers and picked up the cue ball to straighten out his posture.
"In fact, this kind of ball is relatively simple. If no one interferes, it can clear the field smoothly with one shot in many cases. For example."
He flicked the rod lightly.
Snapped.
Amidst the crisp sound, the billiard balls that had been placed spread out in an instant, and rolled slowly towards all the surrounding holes calmly and soothingly.
puff puff puff
In an instant, a series of goals were heard endlessly.
Xilin applauded quickly, his face full of frustration.
"Although I know that your level of perversion is extraordinary, every time I see this scene, I always feel very uncomfortable. I have practiced billiards for more than a year. I might as well learn it for two hours."
"This is the difference between a genius and a mortal." Garen made a rare joke.
"Maybe it's true." Xilin shook his head without smiling. "Let's go up."
"kindness."
The two put away their clubs and walked up the stairs from the basement to the ground. The entrance and exit on the ground is a magnificently decorated living room. The whole living room is golden, and there are various oil paintings of laughing on the walls everywhere. Some are rural life, some are cityscapes, some are portraits of people, but more are oil paintings of various mecha models.
Under the service of several maids, the two washed their hands, drank a little natural water, and each changed into a set of training-specific clothes—bandage outfits.
One of Xilin's training habits is that she likes to wear all kinds of bandage outfits. The white bandages can wrap around her chest and some cumbersome parts, so as to reduce air resistance and speed up fighting movements. He is The kind of paranoiac who cares about any iota of efficiency.
Garen was different. Although under Xilin's strong suggestion, he also changed into a bandage outfit, but he also put on a special protective tights outside. The all-white protective clothing looks like a slightly tighter white trench coat, which is both beautiful and practical.
After changing their clothes, the two of them entered the actual combat hall that they usually use. A square hall of more than 100 square meters. The surrounding walls, ceilings, and floors are covered with thick black alloy walls. This alloy called Essim not only has high strength and toughness, but also has a strong self-recovery force. It is often used to make mecha shells. In fact, it is actually used to build rooms here, but it can also be seen how rich Xilin's family is.
Such a room would cost about seven or eight hundred thousand to get it out.
(end of this chapter)