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Chapter 36 This is just a transition

White Emperor Academy, near Kendo Club.

Originally, because of the quiet environment, cherry blossom trees were planted on both sides of the road, and there was a huge evening cherry blossom on the small slope next to it. So the place that should be beautiful has now turned into a messy battlefield.

As the rumbling footsteps sounded, rolling smoke and dust filled the air. Under the mysterious kendo official A who was leading the way... Oh no, it was led by Yasudaro Tomiya, everyone roared and rushed forward, directly colliding with their target!

Then, when the other people opened their eyes wide and before they could make a sound to stop them, their fists instantly hit the face, the bamboo knife roared open the air, and their toes kicked the leg bones like lightning. The battle reached the most intense level at the beginning!

It just shows a one-sided tendency to "slaughter" in a very funny way.

Mu Xiu's body seemed to have a tense heavy bow, and he waved his right fist and smashed it into Yasataro Tomiya's face that collapsed into the word "Rice".

Then he didn't even look at the results of the battle, and took a small step back lightly to avoid being overwhelmed by the crowds rushing up. Then he took the opportunity to shoot left and right, and swept over a bunch of people with amazing skills and strength.

Every thought and every instruction in his brain will be perfectly received by his body, which also leads to every movement and every muscle combining every point of strength and speed to reach the peak of his limit. Pure power will increase greatly through the precise control and coordination of all muscles, tendons, bones and joints.

It can be said that as long as he uses the power of twitching his fingers slightly, he can knock a person out in the end.

Therefore, Mu Xiu did not need to really burst out powerful power, and with the help of terrifying kinetic energy, he turned simple venting and fighting into a murder scene. Anyway, for him now, he would not be injured even if he hit a person until he was not injured, but lost the ability to continue fighting back and continue to act. The power required was really no greater than killing an ant.

But this does not mean that his attack is not accurate enough or powerful enough. It can be said that his series of actions seem to have been practiced thousands of times-

Every step of the boy was very steady, but he avoided all the attack details from all directions as if he had help from God; every punch was not too slow, but he always waited for others to come and hit him...

This simple and sharp fighting style as sharp as a sharp blade made at least one person directly knocked down with every punch and kick, and even the unlucky body was thrown up like a broken doll.

So for a moment, all kinds of moans, tragic roars, roars, etc., all kinds of sounds sounded almost at the same time. The only thing that is thankful is that no one is really cursing and scolding. It seems that they still understand very well what they are waiting for.

——It is not like street gangsters who are competitive, brave and fierce and fight in groups, but are confrontational behaviors with lofty ideals. Therefore, greetings to the other party’s immediate family, family ethical relationship, education level, and personality and race issues is absolutely not allowed.

However, in addition to the rumbling footsteps and the smoke and dust, in addition to the roar of hoarseness, there seemed to be many strange shouts mixed inexplicably. Someone even set up a flag of death. The people next to him were covered in black lines and cold sweat, and they wanted to hold their heads and turn around and run away.

"Damn it! How can you fall down in such a place!"

"This is what my dad taught me in Hawaii! - Bankai!"

"In the name of my grandfather, only one can survive...ah!!!"

"Isn't it just an enemy? Let's see if I use Gundam to push him back!"

"I can kill you later!"

...

After about fifty or sixty seconds.

Dozens of Kendo Club members or other boys, led by Yasataro Higashimiya, have now been lying all over the floor. Whether it is the bamboo swords they still hold tightly in their hands or the various strange fighting tools scattered all over the floor, they obviously cannot be used in the battle just now.

Otherwise, they wouldn't have lying on the ground with their backs on their backs, and their eyes were experiencing circles.

And there was no movement of rolling and moaning, they just lay there motionlessly. Although they all looked up at the sky with bruised noses and swollen faces, their faces were not very painful and distorted, and they looked extremely docile and gentle, or dull and dull...

This makes people wonder whether they were really injured enough to the white matter of the brain during the battle just now, thus losing the ability to "think".

Moreover, there was only one person who fought with them, but the other party had nothing to do. He didn't even have any physical phenomena such as breathing and blushing after the high-speed burst.

"No one can fight. It's boring...I'm back..."

He threw away the bamboo knife he snatched from his hand. After feeling fooled Mu Xiu vented it, he suddenly felt boring and a deep feeling of fatigue. Although he was not exhausted, he felt exhausted.

He sighed with no power to complain, and then turned around in a mechanical and weird way. He didn't even look at the Zhan Wushu who were beaten down by himself in one minute, and walked back towards the road he came.

——His movements and walking were like zombies, shaking and unnatural, as if he would fall down at any time.

“…”

“…”

But the few people behind him who had just seen his cruelty were shocked and subconsciously made a way out, watching the boy swaying around and walking through his eyes and the middle of the road.

Unlike the other people who were obviously shocked, Chunfeng Qianying was still expressionless and cold. After all, she knew that this person was very good at fighting before, and now she has just overturned her previous inherent impression, from "very capable of fighting" to "specially capable of fighting".

——Abstract to say, I used to think that the other party was a swordsman who was the same as the president, but now I doubt that the other party could beat the swordsman of the Warring States Period without any hand.

But when it comes to the president's words...

She pushed her glasses, then turned her head thoughtfully to look at the girl under the cherry blossom tree on the small slope.

Gui Daisy lowered her head and clenched her fist tightly. A dark aura that was almost visible to the naked eye was roaming, but she just raised her head and looked at the members of the troublemakers alliance lying all over the ground below, then turned around expressionlessly, her hair flew, and she left like that.

Although she walked steadily and extremely briskly, as if no different from the usual days, she always felt that her posture was similar to the way someone was walking that had been hit hard just now. Although she was not shaking, she was very similar for no reason...

“…”

A flash of light flashed on Chunfeng Qianying's glasses.

At this time, the students who had transferred from Sheng Ying behind her were not able to pick up the eyes all over the ground, and their chins fell to the ground did not have time to put them away. They just looked at each other and couldn't speak for a while. Moreover, looking at Chunfeng Qianying's accustomed expression made them lose their idea of ​​asking.

The White Emperor is worthy of being a highly autonomous system for students. The environment seems to be very relaxed, and even such conflicts can occur. You should know that in their women's college, not to mention an armed conflict, even if there are more than ten people in the quarrels, in their opinion, it is already a big deal that is about to collapse.

The students in the new school are too unruly, the environment is too loose and the school spirit is not rigorous. The most important thing is that the students' mobility is too sufficient... More importantly, their military value is too high...

No wonder they thought so. After all, the scene just now was too dreamy and incredible. It made them subconsciously feel that the boy who seemed ordinary and had no specialties before, but became a student union-

In their impression, there was a hint of grandmaster's aura inexplicably.

...

...

Since that day, everything seems to have returned to normal and returned to normal.

The relationship with the president suddenly became subtle. Although there seemed to be no change on the surface, both of them began to feel unnatural when facing each other...

But this seems to be a normal development. Mu Xiu had the idea of ​​finding the mysterious kendo official A again and knocking his memory away again.

Within a week after school starts, unless there are really any special circumstances, the transfer students basically came to report one after another during that period. And Mu Xiu, who had been responsible for handling this matter, finally found on the last day that the number of familiar "characters" he was familiar with seemed to exceed one hundred people.

And it can be predicted that this is only for this semester. In the next academic year and next academic year, I am afraid that the number of students of the entire Tokyo age, whether in elementary, junior high or high school, will pour into the White Emperor College in large quantities. At that time, the number of "familiar strangers" he could see would greatly increase.

But compared with before, Mu Xiu no longer had much surprise or expectation, but just accepted this fact calmly.

The so-called commonplace means that something is common and not surprising. It describes things you see frequently and is no longer worth making a fuss about.

After all, people's energy and time are always limited. In order to integrate into this world as soon as possible in an unfamiliar environment, this new environment will make you particularly expect and have great interest in all people you have unilaterally felt.

Just like when everyone goes to school, divides classes, and reaches different environments, most people will quickly rebuild interpersonal relationships and social circles, and he is no exception.

Mu Xiu was not a particularly maverick person, but he never took the initiative to interact with others. So when Gui Daisy took the initiative to extend her hand, he grabbed it directly.

——There are not only the views that dispel the president’s suspicion about himself at that time, but also because he urgently needs to establish new interpersonal relationships in a new environment.
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