Zhao Sicheng thought that last time he brought Roosevelt and the other four to find a place, it made a big fuss. The three of Tyron, who were in the martial arts C class, were not even ruined by Roosevelt and the other four to the other.

Especially Tailun, other students in the martial arts class C didn’t know that Tailun was broken by Zhao Sicheng’s clear heart curse.

Most students in the martial arts C class believe that Tyron is not good at learning skills, Tyron has become crazy and can still fail in the middle. How can it fail at critical moments? Such a garbage skill can be shown, but it can only be embarrassing.

Various ridicule made Tyron unable to raise his head for more than two months.

Therefore, Tyron practiced more diligently, perhaps because of hatred, or because he was broken by Zhao Sicheng last time. Two days after Zhao Sicheng and Roosevelt and the other four found the venue, Tyron's fighting spirit level broke through to level 5 swordsman.

With Tyron's strong body, Tyron normally has the strength of a level 6 swordsman, coupled with Tyron's crazy transformation.

Tyron looks rough and looks like a savage, and Tyron's brain is indeed a bit unsightly. However, Tyron is not a fool when he passes the admission test of Tianxin Magic and Martial Arts Academy.

Tyron could naturally see that the waste he had to control two months ago was recruited, and now he has the level of a level 6 swordsman.

Tyron was still very confident and didn't worry about himself at all. Tyron still said to Roosevelt with contempt: "What's the use of having a level 6 fighting spirit level? Waste or waste. Last time, your little teacher helped you, but this time, I want to see what the quarterly masters are. How else can your little teacher help you? Let's let you attack first, so as not to say I'll attack you, a waste."

Tyron's confidence comes from the quarterly competition. Zhao Sicheng dared not intervene in the quarterly competition in front of all the teachers and students of the school. Tyron's crazy move can make Tyron burst out of the strength of a level 7 sword master in a short time. Roosevelt, a waste who has improved the level of fighting spirit in a short time, must be unable to compare with himself.

Roosevelt clasped his nostrils and seemed to be very contemptuous of Tyron. Roosevelt was actually thinking about how to deal with Tyron, a savage.

Tyron's words happened to meet Roosevelt's thoughts. Roosevelt roared: "Stop talking nonsense, when I defeat you, you must admit in front of the whole school that you are not as good as a waste."

Roosevelt was not as humble as Tyron. He drew out his sword and stabbed Tyron at Tyron.

Classmate Tyron showed off the battle axe behind him. Classmate Tyron's weapons were not the common swords used by human warriors, but were similar to the orcs, nearly two meters long. As soon as Zhao Sicheng saw this battle axe, he knew that Roosevelt would have a fierce battle.

Roosevelt's sword will never exceed 40 kilograms, while Tyron's tomahawk is more than 500 kilograms. Light weapons will never take advantage of heavy weapons.

Zhao Sicheng gently scratched the fluff on Xiaobai's neck, and Xiaobai narrowed his eyes comfortably. Zhao Sicheng smiled and thought, "Old Antonio has arranged it well. It's better to be stronger than the other party. The stronger the opponent, the more merits the deity will have."

After nearly three months, Zhao Sicheng got along with 40 students in the martial arts class Z. The students in the martial arts class Z all met Zhao Sicheng's pet novice.

Every time the students in the martial arts class Z see Xiaobai, the boys will feel a little powerless, and the girls will have stars in their eyes.

The boys and Washington classmates hold the same view: blame children and raise strange pets.

No one would associate Zhao Sicheng with a master when seeing Zhao Sicheng's appearance. Anyone who saw this fat cat who was almost unable to run would never think that this fat cat could scare the level 8 sword master to kneel down.

The students in the martial arts class Z collectively concluded that it was Teacher Zhao’s bad taste, and Teacher Zhao was not only very evil, but also very sinister.

Teacher Zhao likes to disguise. Teacher Zhao and his pets look so harmless, it is simply tempting to make a mistake. Zhao Sicheng's future students also think so.

Elizabeth and five other girls regretted that they had missed such a cute little white cat. When they wanted to touch Xiaobai again, Zhao Sicheng refused directly.

Let’s not talk about Xiaobai for now. Roosevelt’s sword has already touched the battle axe of the savage Tyron.

The teachers and students present were all people who knew the goods. Not to mention the level of fighting spirit, when Roosevelt took action, he saw the teachers and students who took action, two words appeared in his mind at the same time: "So fast!"

Roosevelt's innate Dou Qi attribute is the fire system. Fire-type warriors have strong attack power, but when it comes to speed, the same Dou Qi level is the fastest.

The movement speed of the fire warrior Roosevelt is already comparable to that of the level 6 wind warrior. No wonder the teachers and students who watch Roosevelt fight against Tyron are surprised that Roosevelt is so fast.

The average movement speed of a fire-type warrior is not as good as a wind-type warrior, but the explosion speed of a fire-type warrior is definitely not weaker than that of a wind-type warrior.

Since the fire warrior has the advantages of strong attack power, why do you need to practice the speed that the fire is not good at?

Since this is the tradition of the Yuanjing Continent, Zhao Sicheng does not intend to change this tradition. Fire-type warriors do not practice attack power, but practice speed, which is definitely a waste of the roots and the end. Zhao Sicheng will not do such stupid things.

Roosevelt's movement speed was mainly practiced by the gravity field arranged by Zhao Sicheng, and a few tips taught by Zhao Sicheng. These tips are the root cause of surprise to all teachers and students.

Not only did Roosevelt's movement speed surprise the teachers and students of Tianxin Magic and Martial Arts Academy, but Roosevelt's sword was quite stable. Roosevelt's sword was only a few dozen kilograms, and it collided with Tyron's battle axe, and Roosevelt's sword did not fly out of his hand.

Seeing this scene, let alone whether Roosevelt's fighting skills is stable, but just talking about Roosevelt's fighting skills is indeed quite stable.

"Is he really a special admission?" This was a question in the minds of many teachers and students present.

Roosevelt and Tyron had a head-on encounter. Roosevelt originally relied on his fighting spirit level to be one level higher than Tyron. Roosevelt thought that he could not spend much time to deal with the savage Tyron, and the next time was Roosevelt's revenge.

However, Roosevelt only had a head-on encounter with Tyron and knew that his imagination was too simple. Roosevelt's classmate's right hand was shocked by Tyron's battle axe, but the savage Tyron seemed to be fine, which was far from what Roosevelt thought.

"Do you want to use the master's tricks taught by the teacher to fight quickly?" Roosevelt thought.

Attached today's victory:

Lunar calendar: February 27th day (Ji Mao) (Ji Chicken)

Good and bad luck today: bad luck (four-li bad days)

Today's auspicious time: Yin, Mao, Wu, Wei

Today's bad time: Chou, You, Xu, Hai

Twenty-Eight Constellations: Wall

It is advisable to: bathe, sweep the house, make friends, log wood

Don't: break the earth and open the pond

Finally, Xiao Shi as usual: "Please click, recommend, and collect."
Chapter completed!