Everyone couldn't help but think of this thought as they watched Lu Mingfei falling from the maple tree with his sister in his arms.
Not long ago, when Lu Mingfei walked into the red maple forest with Hui Liyi, the whole school paid attention. They all wanted to see if this rumored S-class was actually S-class.
strength.
But they never expected that Lu Mingfei was so strong. By the time they reacted, the battle was already over.
They rubbed their eyes to make sure they saw it correctly, and each of them was extremely shocked.
Although they had a conservative estimate of Lu Mingfei's bloodline strength, if he was truly S-level, he would be much stronger than those A-level students in the academy.
But I didn't expect it to be so strong. Facing the ambush, the opponent directly crushed it with overwhelming momentum. In just two or three minutes, which was the time of a song, the ambushers fell one after another.
These people fell down from the maple forest, some fell headfirst into the soil nearby, their exposed feet twitched from time to time, and some were half-hanging on the maple branches like swings...
It's too awful.
Horrible.
You must know that the members who ambush in Maple Grove are all the elites of the Lion Heart Club and the Student Union. They are superior to many students in terms of combat experience and mentality and courage. Some students even performed multiple hunting and losing control.
The mission of the hybrid.
Facing those brutal hybrids, they would not even blink an eye with their swords in hand.
Even when faced with an opponent that far exceeds one's own strength, one can still show tenacious fighting spirit. This is the elite among the elite!
But now what the hell are these elites covering their faces and crying bitterly?! And the crying shouldn't be too loud, they can really hear it even from a long distance away.
The fighting elites of Kassel Academy were beaten until they cried?
This...this is simply more shameful than being stepped on in front of someone.
The students and professors watching the battle couldn't help but twitch their eyes.
Looking at the calm and gentle boy who easily defeated the ambush team with a girl in his arms, could this be the true strength of S-class...
On the eaves at the top of the church in the distance, Chu Zihang watched this scene condescendingly.
He was not wearing a combat uniform like the other members. He was wearing a long black windbreaker. The wind blew the hem of the windbreaker, making a sound like a war flag fluttering.
At this moment, the young man's paralyzed face couldn't help but twitch slightly.
Lu Mingfei's strength also surprised him.
Among the Lion Heart Club members who ambushed him were some of his capable men. Chu Zihang knew the strength of those people very well. If he really wanted to force the attack, even he would have to put in a lot of effort, but he didn't expect that he would be able to do it in just a few seconds.
He was taken advantage of by his former schoolmate.
Thinking of the time Lu Mingfei was on that rainy day after school. Because of the sudden heavy rain, the boy without an umbrella was the last to leave. No one was willing to give him a lift, not even his classmate, a girl named Liu Miaomiao, who was not willing to let his driver
Send Lu Mingfei home.
In the end, Lu Mingfei ran away with his clothes on his back. The moment the thunder and lightning exploded, the guy was so frightened that he screamed and almost slipped in the rain, and then left in embarrassment.
And that scene was just a microcosm of Lu Mingfei's shabby life.
Chu Zihang heard more than a dozen of the other party's deeds that were so bad that he doubted his life. He even knew that the other party had a crush on a girl named Chen Wenwen, but that girl seemed to have been flirting with a girl named Zhao Menghua.
Now Lu Mingfei strikes hard at Kassel College, holding his sister in his arms, and beats his right-hand man to pieces.
It was really hard for Chu Zihang to imagine that the boy who was so bad back then would meet him again at Kassel College one day, and the boy would still appear in such an awesome way.
But facts are facts. Even if Chu Zihang doesn't believe it, he still knows that everything that happened is true.
Everyone's situation is different, just like the scenes of weird and bizarre things he encountered while sitting in that man's Maybach. Before that, Chu Zihang never thought that one day he would walk into something like this.
A real world.
He never thought that the man who once disgusted him would really leave one day.
But all this did happen, and it became a fact that can never be changed.
"President, is it too late for us to surrender now?"
Su Qian looked at Lu Mingfei after the explosion, and touched her nose with a somewhat unnatural expression.
She was afraid that when the S-class Lu Mingfei rushed up to her later, he would punch her directly in the nose.
Just thinking about it makes me feel sour.
Su Qian didn't expect Lu Mingfei to be sympathetic to her. After all, there were girls among the ambush members, but the other party ignored them and gave them a heavy punch to anyone who shot at them.
Susie even saw a girl's front teeth protruding from the gap in the mask, shining brightly in the sun.
Too cruel.
Susie could not help but feel trembling in her heart.
You must know that not long ago, she shot Lu Mingfei in the chest in front of him, and it was precisely because of her shot that Lu Mingfei, an S-class man, immediately participated in the battle of Freedom Day.
Thinking about it, anyone would feel embarrassed if he shot someone unexpectedly, only to have his girlfriend step in to stop him, not to mention that the other party was still S-class.
From Su Qian's point of view, Lu Mingfei clearly intended to regain his position, so when Lu Mingfei really rushed over, how could he spare her?
"Don't worry, I will stop Lu Mingfei from coming over soon." Chu Zihang said coldly.
When this sentence was said, there was not a strong tone, but it gave people a very firm feeling.
Su Qian knew that Chu Zihang had always been such a cold person, and whatever he decided, he would do his best.
Of course, there is another interpretation of this tone, which is that even if he can't stand it, Chu Zihang will still say this to show his determination.
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Susie opened her mouth and was almost "moved" to tears.
Looking at the other party's stern and paralyzed face, the girl suddenly had such a picture in her mind.
That was when Lu Mingfei rushed over and punched her in the face several times. Chu Zihang stood aside with a cold face, a stern look like "If you have the ability, try touching her again."
Then Lu Mingfei punched Chu Zihang, and Chu Zihang's face looked paralyzed from the beginning to the end.
Susie couldn't help but cover her face.
The picture is so beautiful that I can hardly imagine it.
…
In Odin Square.
Caesar's long golden hair was flying and he was shaking a glass of brandy in his hand.
Although the Lionheart Club and the Student Union are still in a tense confrontation, at this moment, the student union president, who is wearing a white suit and sipping expensive drinks, looks more like a guest attending a banquet.
"Nono, you didn't say your little brother was so strong?"
The young man seemed to be talking to the air, because there was no one around him.
"Hey, hey, hey, what do you mean I didn't tell you? It's obvious that you have been avoiding the fight, but instead you are hiding in Odin Square... Bang!"
The girl's dissatisfied voice came from the headphones.
She was still chewing gum in her mouth.
"Can I understand that this is a way to provoke generals?"
Caesar shrugged and looked playfully at the top corner of the Hall of Valor behind him, where there was a faint reflection from the sniper lens.
Chu Zihang has sniper Susie, and Caesar also has his own ace, and the girl is his girlfriend.
"What's wrong, are you going to duel with him?"
In the earphones, the girl said calmly.
"this……"
Caesar's tone was rare and he looked a little embarrassed.
"Hahaha, Caesar, it turns out that you are also a coward one day."
The girl's unbridled laughter came from the earphones.
In the corner of the Hall of Valor, a red-haired girl was smiling wildly, her tight-fitting combat uniform vividly outlining her perfect figure.
The girl is Nono.
"I don't call this cowardice, it's a tactical strategy. After all, if you can outwit someone, why should you fight against them? Kings in history have never ascended to the throne by relying on personal force." Caesar said.
"Oh, that means you're scared?"
The girl still clung to the word.
"I...well, I admit that without using the word spirit, I may not be able to beat your S-class brother." Caesar smiled bitterly.
This was the first time he admitted that he was inferior to others, and he still said it to the girl he liked.
"Caesar, you have to be responsible for what you say. How about one day I let you two have a battle with your spirit of speech, and the loser will run around the academy three times?"
Nono is feeling energetic.
"Hey, hey, as my real girlfriend, when you said these words about Guo Ben, weren't you worried that I would lose?" Caesar was a little depressed.
"Of course I'm not worried that you will lose, because you will definitely lose."
Nono's extremely confident voice came from the other end of the earphone.
"Okay, then I'll take the bet, but I dare, does your little brother dare?" Caesar drank the brandy in his hand.
"he……"
Nuonuo's tone paused.
Her beautiful eyes looked through the sniper scope at Lu Mingfei under the red maple leaves.
The latter seemed to sense something and suddenly raised his head and looked towards her. The girl was so frightened that she almost swallowed her chewing gum.
Nuonuo has not forgotten the fear of being dominated by Lu Mingfei's elbow.
It was obvious that the boy was stronger than before. If he were to hit her with another Baji collapse, she might really be crushed.
Damn it, this guy must have discovered me just now.
Should I throw away the sniper rifle in my hand now to show my innocence?
…
And on a bench next to the college's artificial lake.
Fingel also looked at Lu Mingfei, who was erupting not far away, and beside him were a group of members of the press department.
Although they knew at this time how important it was to get photos of Lu Mingfei, an S-class freshman, the members of the News Department did not dare to get close, for fear of being regarded as an opponent and knocking them out with a punch.
"You're all dumbfounded. In fact, these are just drizzles from my junior brother. The more exciting ones are yet to come."
Fingel was half lying on the bench and said proudly.
It was made as if it was him who caused such a sensation, not Lu Mingfei.
"Is there any major news that the minister hasn't had time to announce to us?"
The deputy minister on the side was very knowledgeable and immediately came to get close to him.
"Tch, where do you think I went during the time I left? To be honest, the S-class freshman Lu Mingfei in your eyes has become my close junior brother. I can't say more about our affairs, but I
What I can tell you is that he and I are so good that we can wear a pair of pants."
Having said this, Fingel looked even more proud.
"I know that our minister is not an ordinary person. How about the minister tell us about S-class? No, no, no, no. Tell us some of your junior brother's deeds."
The deputy minister rubbed his hands excitedly and said with enthusiasm.
"Can you tell me, do you have some warm elbows? I'm a little hungry now."
Fingel touched his belly.
The mouth corners of the surrounding news department members twitched.
By the way, Fingel was obviously seriously injured, but he was not in a hurry to get treatment. Instead, he first warmed up his elbows to fill his stomach.
"Yes, yes, I'll go to the cafeteria to swipe my card. The minister is waiting for me!"
After saying that, the deputy minister rushed to the college cafeteria.
"Why are you still holding on to each other? If you want to know the inside story, bring me some of the side dishes in the cafeteria. Hurry up." Fingel said in a dissatisfied tone like an uncle.
"Hey, that's good."
A group of young people from the Information Department nodded quickly and immediately followed in the footsteps of the deputy minister.
They couldn't help praying at this time, even if it was a free day, the college cafeteria would still be open!
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Kassel College, an inconspicuous two-story building.
The reason why it is said to be inconspicuous is that it is located in Kassel Academy, where there are magnificent buildings everywhere.
There are Gothic churches and libraries, magnificent squares and the Hall of Valor, huge artificial lakes, and Bermuda’s rare lawns. The entire college is like a large medieval castle.
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However, this is only on the surface. In fact, both the professors and students of Kassel College are extremely eager to enter this small building.
Because it is the principal's office.
Once you are invited in, it is equivalent to having a face-to-face communication with the legendary dragon-slaying educator. This is an unimaginable honor.
For the students, it is more exciting than receiving a scholarship, and for the professors, it is even comparable to the evaluation of a tenured professor.
At this moment in this small building, Schneider stood in front of the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, his iron-gray eyes staring through the glass at the final battle in the maple forest.
And slightly in front of him stood an old man wearing a well-dressed suit and with white hair.
Just standing here casually, the other party gave people an extremely profound feeling, and there were countless stories hidden in those eyes.
A hundred years of vicissitudes passed by in an instant.
The old man is none other than the legendary principal of Kassel College, Angers.
"Principal, do you want to stop?"
Schneider paused for a moment before speaking out his inner thoughts.
"Professor Schneider, haven't you always advocated practical combat?"
Angers didn't look back, he picked up a glass of poured whiskey, swung the glass slightly in his hand, and said in a rather playful tone.
The corners of Schneider's eyes twitched slightly.
Maybe it was Lu Mingfei's "performance" on the CC1000 train that shocked him so much. Although he had always advocated killing with iron blood, if these students really tried to fight against the S-class at this time, it would be no different than committing suicide.
After all, Schneider had already experienced the horror of the boy Lu Mingfei on the train.
"Don't worry, our S-class attacks are still very restrained. The most they can do is beat them to tears."
Angers smiled and said: "Just think of it as an assessment."
"To whom?"
"To everyone."
After speaking, Angers drank the whiskey in his hand.