Destroyer of Ice and Fire

In a dim bounce hall, Erin stood fighting with a glittering green light in her eyes.

After seeing Chris, thinking about how satisfied Chris was when he ate two chocolate sandwiches, and thinking about Chris saying, "There's no special trick, it's to spend all the time he can spend practicing until he can't get up," he felt motivated.

Until I couldn't get up, that sounded simple, but Erin knew how difficult it really was.

In addition to the motivation from Chris himself, he is now not far from home with a pot of roasted sausage with a tempting fragrance.

Any food is the most precious reward in the world for every tiny molecule in a hungry body that seems to be tearing each other apart and devouring Erin.

His goal now is to support himself for 30 minutes in this rebound stadium, and to guard this pot of roasted sausage in front of him and not let the black ball smash it!

“Come on! Warriors under the starry sky! ”

After a glance at the grilled sausage in front of him, he looked at Bello and said.

“Idiot!” Bello stepped hard on the pedal.

“Whoo!”

A black ball broke out and fell hard on Erin's head.

“Hmm?”

Bello's pupils contracted instantly!

He saw this black ball being grabbed directly by Erin's hand!

“Hoo!”

The second black ball was also grabbed directly by Erin's other hand!

“How about that! Haha, this is the latest I've come up with! ”

When Ellington laughed proudly when he saw Bello's face as if he had been suddenly stepped on.

“Ah!”

But Happy was sad, and right at the moment he laughed proudly at Beloha and distracted himself, the two black balls hit him in the left face like lightning. He screamed and his left face swelled.

“Idiots are idiots.” Beloma cursed, but he was already mumbling in his heart, and this guy, though aware of it, always came up with some unexpected ways.

“Don't think you can beat me like that! ”

“This pot of sausage is mine! ”

“Die! ”

After a painful whistle, Erin's hands and feet turned into a cyclone.

“It's starting to dry again.” When he saw that Erin had no control over the blow of power, Belloton laughed coldly again.

“Hmm?”

But soon, his pupils shrunk again.

Almost in the same way, Erin clearly outperformed yesterday.

The vast majority of black balls are actually kicked out by Erin's fists and feet. There is very little that really falls on Erin, especially around the sausage basin, and not a single black ball is able to fly in.

“I can't believe... I can! ”

“It's really beyond the usual limits! ”

This time Erin didn't notice the stagnation of Bello's face, and all he had in his eyes was a bunch of dark shadows and that basin of sausage approaching him. Every tiny molecule in his body, tempted by that fragrance, twisted like crazy, giving off a power that he normally had no power at all. He can't squeeze out his potential, he's squeezed out!

Ten minutes!

20 minutes!

30 minutes!

Bello is completely petrified!

In the history of St. Dawn's College, the highest record of a year's freshman ballpark was 30 minutes, and Erin actually did it!

You know, this uninterrupted burst is exactly like a full-speed punch for a person, and the later it gets, the harder it becomes to support.

Although Erin's face is now completely swollen, tears are running, his face is distorted, and his body is shaking constantly. It seems ridiculous, but he did it after all, and a pot of sausage in front of him is intact!

“Time's up? Did I reach my goal? ”

When all the black balls stopped beating, it took a few minutes for Erin to sound a little silly and vague.

“Finally? ”

Erin's face was full of sweat and sore tears.

“Ah!”

After seeing Bello nod his head, he sat down on the ground, trying his best to eat the roasted sausage.

“My mouth is turning into sausage, and I want to eat sausage.” Bello snorted heavily and turned around and went out.

When he saw the clear sky outside, the man with glasses slightly narrowed his eyes, but was somewhat impressed with the guy inside.

“This school, whose courage is almost forgotten, is finally kind of a decent guy!” He muttered softly.

Houston walked on the road with his lunchbox uncharted.

After a deadly blow has been inflicted on the same person, he or she becomes unconfidential and slowly becomes obedient. Ever since that dinner was taken aback by Arryn, he's even a little afraid to deal with Arryn.

“Teacher Houston! ”

Suddenly someone called his name.

“Ah!”

He jumped to the side almost conditionally: “What are you going to do? Are you gonna scare me with another ghost face? ”

He didn't see and greet himself until he had completely returned to God, not Erin, but a pretty good female intern teacher.

He was suddenly full of dying impulses.

And the mysterious female intern teacher, full of dark lines, wanted to strangle him instantly.

In the woods, Lynn Lorraine sits on a branch.

This branch was wiped clean by him with a handkerchief, and some insect repellent drops were applied near the side of the tree, which ensured that even insect ants would not crawl up the branch.

Suddenly, his body moved, jumped up and stood steadily on this branch, putting on a ready alert posture.

At this time, a breeze blew through and he had a young teacher with a nice face not far from him.

“Teacher Kate. ”

At first glance, Lin Lorranton relaxed, but his face was still cold and hard to reach.

“I know about your fight with Diffy that night.” Kate nodded at him and said gently.

Lin Lorraine lowered her head slightly, simply and coldly asked: "Is there any punishment? ”

Kate chuckled and smiled bitterly, thinking that this guy was as hard to reach as he looked. He shook his head immediately and said, "We at St. Dawn's College are generally not very strict about this sort of thing. I'm here to ask you a question. ”

Lin Lorraine looked up at Kate and asked, "What question? ”

Kate looked him in the eye and said seriously: "Would you like to join our team at Sunrise College for the Star Warriors Cup? ”

Lin Laurent shook his head: “I am a freshman. ”

“There has never been a rule that freshmen should not be allowed to participate.” Kate patiently explains: "Freshmen are rarely present in the college teams just because they don't have enough strength, but from the strength you showed that day, as long as you agree, I can definitely get you more strength than most members of the team for three months. ”

“Sorry, not interested. ”

“…” Kate looked at Lynn Lorraine with dismay and her voice stopped.

It was a completely unexpected reaction.

“If there's nothing else, I'll leave first.” Lynn Lorraine lowered her head, said this calmly, and turned away.

Kate looked behind him and was even more stunned.

“Isn't that particularly discouraging? An elite teacher in the hall himself invited a freshman to join the college team, which was so categorically rejected.” A voice rang from not far behind Kate.

Kate turned around, listening to the voice, and he knew it was Galan.

“Who doesn't want to compete in this kind of competition? Even I, now recalling those showdowns I had attended or seen back then, couldn't help but burn.” Kate took a deep breath and said slowly, "Even if I thought it was too dangerous, I would hesitate, and I didn't expect him to refuse so resolutely and simply. ”

“He wouldn't be the kind of person lacking courage to run over Houston and fight senior students.” Galan looks in the direction of Lin Lok Lan's disappearance, "there must be a special reason. ”

Kate nodded, “Erin's progress in recent days has been horrible, but I haven't seen Lester, what has this guy done? ”

“He went on a mission.” Galan turned a ring on his left tail finger and said: "According to the news I heard, that power appeared again. ”

“What!” Kateton was surprised.

Galan was silent for a moment, but turned the subject off again, "Since Lin Loren is reluctant to join the college team, I suggest you focus on Belo recently. ”

“Bello?” Kate shook her head with a bitter smile: “He's the real psychopathic teenager, just like he actually runs out every night when he gets hurt, spends months drilling a hole, just to disrupt the war beast exam, nobody knows what's in his head or why this guy has been so keen to train Erin lately. Besides, he's not strong enough. ”

“You can't figure it out, and your opponent can't.” Garland looks at Kate and says, "And it's not strong enough right now, and if you can get him to congeal up the technical particles before the game, plus if he can do autonomous fanaticism, imagine what it would be like? ”

Kate's face grew heavy, "In less than three months, autonomy went wild… it was too difficult. ”

“That's why I suggest you devote all your energy to him and give him special training.” Galan looked at him and said.

“What about Erin? Do you think he could have condensed the particles in three months?” Kate thought about it and asked with some hesitation.

“Almost impossible, too short, too reluctant.” Galan shook his head: “But I also have a suggestion for him that you better stay out of his practice and don't teach him some tricks early. ”

Kate was somewhat incomprehensible and surprised to ask, "Why? ”

“'Cause I think that's not good for his growth, making him the kind of guy who relies on instinct, not skill, for the time being. He learns too much, and if he is taught too many skills, he will naturally be able to easily use them to defeat his opponents. Without skill, it must be harder for him to meet any opponents and challenges. The drier he is, the harder each battle is, the more benefits he receives and the more progress he makes. I think he'll be far more than us in the future.” Galan said with some emotion, "I had just seen him practice at the gym before coming. He was in a rebound stadium, struggling for 30 minutes without much skill. ”

“…” Kateton was speechless.