[009]Class

"Quiet, everyone, be quiet!" The loud voice of Casamilu echoed in the classroom.

Two-meter-high teacher Kasamilu, bald and bearded, doesn't know him but thinks he is a bad person of the underworld. In fact, he was a member of the special operations force of the federal army and was an elite in the army. And he has maintained the style of soldiers for so many years. So when he lectures, students must listen to the class in a standard military posture.

In the simulated battle room, all the chairs slowly fell, and in an in an hour, everyone stood straight. Xiao Yang also learned from others. He touched the button under the seat with his left hand, pressed it down, and the chair slowly fell down. There is no other straight stand.

The whole scene was silent, and everyone stood straight one by one, and everyone was motionless, like a real soldier...

Seeing that the classroom had quieted down, Kasamilu continued, " Hello, everyone, I'm Kaamilu. I'll teach you today!"

"Good!" Gate shouted with his stinky feet and applauded. Everyone also responded with warm applause.

Xiao Yang despised Gate. This man held his stinky feet. Casa Milu just introduced himself and didn't say anything else. What did you shout "good"? Xiao Yang couldn't help applaud.

"Classmates who can't see my movements clearly in the back can look up!" Teacher Casamilu pointed to it.

Only a large screen was slowly lowered from the roof of the simulated battle room.

Warm applause again...

Casamilu nodded and raised his hand to signal everyone to be quiet. Thank you for your applause. Next, let's officially talk."

"You have to understand!" Teacher Casamilu's loud voice echoed in the simulation room: "The results in your body are your lifelong partners, and your future battles will be fought by you and your results. Therefore, being familiar with your results is the first step in the battle..."

Mr. Casamilu continued: "The results of cultivation vary from person to person. Knowing your results, combining your results to show your own strength is the way to success. However, before that, you must learn some basic skills. Next, I will focus on these basic skills.

Mr. Casamilu demonstrated the standard basic movements, nine movements in each group, a total of three groups, and then reassembled and demonstrated several difficult movements. These three sets of actions include almost all the actions in the battle..."

When Mr. Casamilu was a teacher, Nengwang had recorded all the actions he had just demonstrated. At this moment, the students under the stage are looking at the looping images on the big screen and doing the same action.

Casamilu also came to the students and watched the students in full swing and keep practicing the movements he had just demonstrated. The classmate's movements were not in place, so he went forward to correct the movements himself, which also made him find several good seedlings. Xiao Yang, who is already a potential person, is one of them. .

Standing on the podium, Mr. Casamilu shouted, "I see that many students are very talented. Next, I will invite a few students who do more standard movements to come to the front to give you a demonstration and help me complete the next "Battle of the capable" course. Let's show off. The students who read the seat number, please come to the front.

And in fact, although these movements are difficult, in the Federation, everyone has been training since childhood, but it is not laborious. Naturally, the people selected are better. At this moment, everyone on the stage hopes that their name will be read by Mr. Casa Milu. What a glorious thing it is, and it is also an affirmation of themselves, and they will participate in the next course in person, which is even more rare.

Xiao Yang looked down at the seat number written on the chair that had landed. At this moment, his heart was beating violently. There was a very strong feeling that Mr. Casamilu would definitely click on his seat number "No. 13 in the first row".

"No. 4 in the first row, and No. 13, No. 2 in the third row, No. 5, No. 17 in the sixth row..."

"Oh!" Xiao Yang shouted in a low voice. As expected, Mr. Casa Milu would definitely call him.

Mr. Casa Milu said, "The ten classmates I just clicked came to me as quickly as possible!"

In just more than ten seconds, ten people trained quickly, lined up according to size, and stood in front of Casamilu.

Gate is tall, but not the tallest, standing in the second position. Everyone was surprised by the first one, because she was a girl and half a head taller than Gate, and all the men present were ashamed.

Gate stood next to the woman and looked up at the woman. Although this woman is tall, she is not fat. She has short blonde hair and a clear diamond horn on her face, but she does not lose the softness of women. Although the exposed arms have no muscles, they seem to be very powerful, but they can't escape Gate's eyes. He believes that the woman's strength is not bad and may still be above him.

At this moment, he is looking forward to the upcoming battle demonstration of Mr. Casa Milu. He really hopes to compete with this woman and become his own loser. Moreover, since he was 12 years old*, there has been no girl he has ever had. So far, there is no one taller than him. He really wants to try what this girl taller than himself is like, and she has a good appearance, a good figure, and good strength. He must have good endurance.

Although this woman has her back to her classmates and only wears relatively neutral clothes, she can't hide her hot figure under her clothes. Everyone finds that the girl standing at the first position is half a head taller than Gate. Such a girl can't help but make the whole audience look up. The family has been talking about who this woman is sacred. It seems that she should not be a student of Shiren University. Otherwise, it is impossible for her to be so tall, but she will not be understood.

Xiao Yang's head looked left and right. In the whole team, he stood behind the middle, and opposite him was the bearded Kasamilu. At this moment, he found a sad thing. His height of 1.8 meters has become a mole at this moment. Not to mention how tall the people standing in front of him are, and all the people standing behind him are all girls. There is no boy. Xiao Yang can't help but be ashamed. It's really sad!

Coincidentally, Xiao Yang's left hand side was the big-eyed beauty who helped him use the ability tester before class. The two nodded to each other and said hello.

Casamilu said, "You ten start practicing."

"The following students pay attention to their movements and compare what are their shortcomings."

Looking at their movements, Casamilu nodded and said to himself: These children are worthy of being students of Shiren University, and they are all very high-level.

After practicing for another ten minutes, Kasamilu shouted "Listen". Then I opened the video of the simulated battle room, and I saw a ten-meter-long corridor in the battle room, with many guns fixed on the four walls, all in different directions.

makes all the students condescen on each other. I don't know what this is?

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