Destroyer of Ice and Fire

Chapter 7 Punishment Station Three-man Group

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A piece of grass was kicked up by Houston with his foot and accurately smashed into Erin's face.

What makes more people petrified is that after the turf fell on Erin's face, Erin still showed no signs of waking up and snoring at a rhythm.

“Wake him up! ”

Houston couldn't even notice his image. Just now he said he didn't know what his dreams were. Now he dares to sleep directly. Do you really think he doesn't exist?

“It's funny how dare you sleep! ”

Belloton got impulsive again, grabbing Erin was a shock, and even kicked Erin with excitement.

Erin finally woke up hard, with her eyes closed.

“This classmate, do you think I'm too bad, too boring?” Houston took control of his emotions and wiped out his greasy hair and asked with a smile.

At first glance at Houston's insidious appearance, all the freshmen knew that Erin was going to be miserable, but what made them almost faint was that Erin was not completely awake at this time, and some confused asked: “What's wrong? ”

“You just fell asleep.” Houston looked calmly at Erin and said, "That's why I asked you if you thought I was too bad, too boring. ”

Erin shook the head immediately.

In fact, he knew that it must have been the bloodline that caused it again. On his way here, he had eaten his breakfast, and then suddenly that unnamed difficulty came again. He had fallen asleep before he could resist.

“I don't think my lecture level is too bad, then I must have learned well, so I don't have to learn anymore? ”

And when Erin shook his head, Houston laughed, “So repeat what I just said, starting with the power of the magician, the power of the magician, from which two parts of the power? Say it!”

“Strength and power of the body…” Erin answered weakly.

“More details, and I said goodbye to the magician and the magician! ”

“The power of the body is divided into two parts, one is the power that builds up in every tiny molecule of our body, called strength, and the other is the power of our spiritual will. As for surgery, it is the power of external elements that we perceive after awakening. A person can only be called a magician if he or she is able to combine the strength and surgical strength of the body to a certain extent through simple physical action, and only if he or she is able to extract the strength and surgical strength of the body into ‘surgical particles' and store them in the body. In total, there are seven" surgical doors "in the surgeon's body that can save" surgical particles ". These" surgical doors "can be opened through constant training, grinding, and even fighting. The more" surgical doors "can be opened, the more" surgical particles "can be saved, and the more powerful the surgeon is. ”

“What is the same most basic thing for a magician? ”

“It is the power of the bloodline, pure giant bloodline, amazing natural strength, infinite strength, pure Orc bloodline, natural power of fanaticism, will have terrible instantaneous burst power...”

“Very good.”

Houston didn't think of these things when Erin was in Coloring, but when he saw that Erin was able to repeat them so clearly and completely, he just laughed, “Now that you've learned so well, it's easy for you to come out and demonstrate. ”

“Little dwarf is miserable. ”

As soon as he heard Houston say that, Moses was overwhelmed with joy.

The martial arts of every teacher at Sunrise College are different. The secret technique of "Fiery Rift Fist" is also studied by only a few teachers at Sunrise College, such as Houston. So many of the new parents present are magicians, among them even students who came out of Sunrise College before, but because of the different teachers encountered, the martial arts learned differently, plus they were basically sent to Sunrise College to lay the groundwork, so Moss can be sure that not one or two of the newcomers present may have learned this “Fiery Rift Fist" beforehand, let alone this dwarf from Coloring Town.

A faint-hearted Erin had no choice but to stand up and walk in front of all the freshmen.

He just heard Houston's initial explanation, and he fell asleep without even seeing the picture of Houston's last punch.

“Fast-paced trampling… brings up as much wind as possible… When it feels like there's already a wind blowing, it's worthy of chanting, quickly concentrating, using the power of surgery…"

Now there's really no way, Erin just had a hard scalp, and in Houston's proud eyes, he thought about Houston's explanation of "Fiery Fist," and rushed forward.

“Fiery Fist! ”

Everyone saw that as Erin drank his chant, his entire right arm lit a red flame and quickly gathered around his fist into a fire group, blowing apart.

“Success?”

“Did you really blow out the flame and use a fistfight? ”

“What exactly is he from? How could he have understood this technique all at once! ”

Freshmen suddenly blew up their nests, and many female students looked at Arryn's eyes with even more adorable colors.

A few seconds ago, Moses was completely stunned in his misfortune.

Houston's proud face also instantly solidified.

How is this possible!

“Fiery Fist" looks and explains simple, but many of these tips, even the most basic speed of use of surgery, are absolutely impossible for beginners to do without repeated practice. Even for himself, it was only after a full ten days of practice that he could barely use this "Fiery Fist", and there was no guarantee of success every time.

Erin herself was a little silly, just tranced, as if the trick wasn't too difficult for him.

It's not a coincidence! It is impossible for a pure freshman to achieve such a rate of use of surgical force!

Houston came back to God and thought there was only one possibility that Erin had learned "Fiery Rift Fist” before.

“How dare you deliberately provoke me, you're dead! ”

He has decided to bite his teeth in his heart a hundred times, but instead he has a god of admiration on his face: “This classmate, now that you have learned ‘Fiery Fist', let me teach you 'Tornado' again. ”

“The secret to this‘ whirlwind 'is to rapidly focus your surgery on your hands and then swing your hands as they zoom in and out, flashing out ten spinning whips. This is a technique that wins at close range, with speed and coverage. Opponents of the same order are generally injured even if they can barely resist it. This technique is much more powerful than a burst of fire. ”

“Watch this! ”

Before Erin could speak, Houston had finished his speech with his hands stretched forward by lightning.

His upper body and shoulders hardly moved, but his arms trembled like whips.

Woo

A low burst tone tightens one's scalp.

Ten visible cyclones appeared in front of him, crossing and spanking, making a real whipping sound.

“Wow, this is even more powerful than the Fiery Fist! ”

“What a handsome trick! ”

“As if there were suddenly ten clear fox tails in front of him, how could anyone in front of him escape and be drawn! ”

An exclamation sounded suddenly.

In such a surprise, Houston was once again free of all odds.

“See? Now it's your turn.” He smiled at Erin and said.

Everyone's eyes suddenly focused again on Erin.

“Wow, I'm coming! ”

Erin looked at Houston with some envy and reached out to learn the look of Houston.

At the moment of reaching out, Erin felt somewhat obscure, feeling as though he shouldn't be so smooth in his usual actions or learning things, and now at this moment of reaching out, he seemed to mimic Houston's actions naturally.

This feeling of peace makes him a little distracted by his different thoughts.

“Tornado! ”

“Woo!”

At the moment of his slight divinity, the wind sounded between his fingers.

The surgery that quickly concentrated on his hand spread his fingers, rushing out suddenly, stirring up the wind, but the wind did not spin like Houston, but scattered several strands, even two of which hit him right in front of him, and a strong storm hit his face.

“Ah," Erin exclaimed in a painful cry, covering her eyes and almost sitting on the floor behind her ass.

The whole scene was silent.

“Ha ha!” Moses stuck around and couldn't help laughing, "dwarf, I've never seen anyone get hit in the face by his secret trick, almost fell, could you be more funny? ”

“How is this possible! ”

Houston, who was proud to have his hands behind his back, was now a cold sweat on his vest, and Moses, who laughed haha at the sight of Erin.

He could see clearly that Erin was just having problems with the last finger clearance and bouncing speed.

The hardest part of this “tornado" is to quickly concentrate and compress the surgery to a certain degree in a very short period of time in the five-finger fist grip.

Not to mention freshmen who have just woken up, even those who have been studying at St. Dawn's College for six months, may not be able to do so. And most importantly, this “tornado" is his own home secret technique, never taught at St. Dawn's College before.

Is this guy a genius?

But even if you were a genius, would you dare sleep in my class?

“How dare you sleep in my classroom when such simple martial arts strike you in the face?” Houston, unconscious and somewhat trembling at the corner of his mouth, tried to keep his voice down: “Go and punish me on the way out of the stone forest and reflect! ”

“Teacher, this‘ whirlwind 'is not a simple martial arts technique, I don't think anyone here can use it the first time, right?” Bello's voice rang.

“Really? ”

Looking at Bello with an impulse and a challenging meaning, Houston smiled in the shadows and looked at all the freshmen: “Who doesn't think this is simple martial arts? Stand up. ”

All the freshmen saw that this “Little Ben teacher" was deliberately in trouble with Erin, and now he is swept away by Houston's eyes. He is sometimes furious in his heart, and no one dares to stand up.

“Look, nobody feels the same way about you. Besides, who gives you the freedom to talk?” Houston stretched out a finger, lit a little Bello, lit a little outside the stone forest, "and you went out with him to the punishment station to show the students what happens to people who don't follow my class discipline. ”

When Moston was happy, he thought you'd be impulsive again, shouting at me * *... but he hadn't been happy for a few seconds, and Houston's fingers had dotted on him: “And you, red-haired boy, whoever just made you laugh so loud, go out and punish him! ”

“Ah?” Moston stunned.