Chapter 77 Cetcheno Siyu (Outbreak, the fourth bullet!)

When he withdrew from Mr. Lieer, the fat man saluted deeply. Mr. Lieer's skills seemed to be of no help to him. With the eighth level of Death, he could easily achieve the same effect, and he could achieve his goal better and faster. However, Lieer opened a door for the fat man to study the eighth level of death. For the fat man, the eighth level of death is no longer a blind man touching the elephant, and there are traces to follow.

Farewell to Zhang Kui, the fat man walked to the outer courtyard. At the junction of the inner courtyard and the outer courtyard, I saw two middle-aged men stopping a young student from afar. The young student looked anxious and seemed to have something important, but the two middle-aged men looked cold and unmoved at all.

The two middle-aged men stopped the fat man ten days ago, and one of them was beaten by the fat man.

The fat man strolled forward and smiled at the two, "Good to the two teachers!"

The fat man has known from Zhang Kui that the middle-aged man guarding the gate of the inner courtyard is a teacher in the college, and he also learned about the strange punishment.

"Is that you?" Nande, who was beaten by the fat man that day, exclaimed. After being beaten that day, he received a notice from Mr. Lieer. After a while, he received a notice from the dean that he learned that the guy who beat him was actually a student of Dean Nadine. He became more and more angry. Nande thought that he would punish Zhang with the following crimes. Biao, but in this way, this incident will only make him another humiliation after becoming the janant of the college. But without this breath, he was really depressed. At this time, he was even more angry when he saw the fat man's hypocritical humility.

"Ha ha, I didn't expect Mr. Nande to have such a good memory. Mr. Nande has worked so hard to guard the gate of the college every day. He has such a deep memory of me, an unknown pawn that I have only seen once. He really worked hard in the field of guarding the door and put a lot of effort into it. The students are impressed." The fat man looked devout. Looking carefully into the fat man's eyes, he can even find a trace of worship.

"You..."

"Teacher Nande does not need to be humble. There is no nobleness in work. As long as you regard your career as your career, then no matter which profession you work in, you are truly worthy of NO.1, oh, it means the first, 360 professions, the top in every profession, Mr. Nande, you are the champion of the doorkeeper, hey This classmate, without the teacher's knowledge, Mr. Nande will not let you in. Mr. Nande is rigorous and responsible. Don't you make it difficult for the teacher to do well? Don't you think so, Mr. Nande? The fat man's words were not sluggish at all, and Mr. Nande had no room to interrupt.

The three of them were stunned at first, and then the student, who was still anxious just now, tried his best to cover his mouth to prevent himself from laughing. The other gatekeeper was also blushed with a smile.

"Ah!" The fat man suddenly patted his forehead and shouted, which made Mr. Nande hold back the words he wanted to spit back to his throat. "The dean is still looking for me. Teacher Nande, I'll go first, and the students will meet later.

Then, the fat man rubbed oil on the soles of his feet and disappeared after only a few breaths.

In the office of President Nadine.

"Teacher, my injury is almost healed. Thanks to the teacher's help this time, otherwise the student may have exploded." A petite woman bowed and saluted. Listening to the tone of the female student, it is difficult to hear the meaning of happiness, but there is a kind of death.

Nadine sighed, "Maybe Stiana is right. Although I helped you, I hurt you at the same time."

The petite woman raised her head and had a slight expression on her calm face, "Teacher, this is the student's own choice. It has nothing to do with the teacher. The student has come to this point today. Don't blame anyone. Teacher, don't blame yourself."

Nadine shook his head, "As your teacher, how can I not be responsible? Although the teacher is involved in all kinds of skills on the mainland, the eighth level of death is still too mysterious. The teacher has not studied in person and has never been able to help you in time. Well, Siyu, some time ago, Zhang Biao was famous in the mainland. He also practiced the eighth level of death. Maybe you will have some help if you discuss it with each other.

"Zhang Biao? Little brother?" Cacheno Siyu thought for a moment and nodded.

At this moment, a slow knock on the door sounded.

"Come in."

"Hey, teacher, the students have come to visit you. The food in the inner courtyard is really a little, er, who is this? What?" The fat man rushed in and suddenly found a very small and cute woman looking at her. With doubts, the fighting spirit that had been quite quiet in her body suddenly surged, and there was even a feeling of coming out of the body.

"Cacheno Siyu?"

"Zhang Biao?"

The two exclaimed at the same time. Then, the two looked at Dean Nadine at the same time.

Nadine frowned. It seemed that the two of them looked strange. Something must have happened just now, but he didn't feel anything.

The doubt in Nadine's eyes surprised the two. Did the feeling just now only the two of them feel it? The two couldn't help but looked at each other.

After a period of hard practice, if it were an ordinary person, he would have lost weight for a long time, but the fat man is a freak. He consumes more and eats more. In the past ten days, he not only did he not lose weight, but also has a feeling of gaining a little.

Fat is Catheno Siyu's first feeling about the fat Zhang Biao, but then he feels the difference between the fat man. A round face (the fat man is basically a round face), a pair of small but quite narrow eyes, always slightly squinting, coupled with a faint smile at the corners of his mouth, the fat meat on the face trembles slightly, leaving People have an easy-going and intimate feeling.

Beautiful and cute, this is the fat man's first feeling for Cateno Siyu, but soon, with careful observation, a strange feeling hit his heart. The fat man felt that the woman in front of him gave people the feeling of a born person. Maybe she should wear a monk's hat, retreat the green silk, hold a wooden fish, and fight like that. Dressing up is suitable for a woman's current temperament.

How can a young woman give people such a feeling, weird!

Dean Nadine coughed and said, "Zhang Biao, this is the Cageno Siyu I mentioned to you. He is your senior sister. You are also practicing the eighth level of death. The teacher hopes that you two will practice together in the future and take care of each other."

Listening to Nadine's words, the fat man felt that Nadine seemed to be talking to him alone and asking him to take good care of the senior sister. I couldn't help peeking at Dean Nadine, but I saw that under Dean Nadine's kind look, his eyes seemed to blink secretly, as if to respond to the fat man's doubts.

Cacheno Siyu nodded, looked at the fat man, and a faint voice sounded, "Brother, let's practice together in the future."

"Uh!" It was the first time that the fat man listened to Cacheno Siyu talk. He didn't feel anything else. He was more looking forward to the opposite role of Cacheno Siyu. If Cacheno Siyu plays the role of a nun, she will definitely win the Academy Award for Best Actress with this role. The fat man thought maliciously.

"Okay, by the way, teacher, the senior sister is not a student of the college. Can she enter the inner courtyard?"

Nadine did not answer the fat man's question and asked the fat man, "What did you learn from Mr. Lieer?"

"How to control your own strength, how to exert your own energy faster and more scientifically." Hearing something about practice, the fat man became serious. After saying that, seeing Dean Nading's doubtful look, he suddenly remembered a word that the senior sister had just said, "scientific", and quickly explained, "It is more rational and reasonable use of his own energy."

Dean Nadine frowned and nodded slightly, "It seems that you have gained in these ten days, but I remember I told you that you can only come back to study with me after being recognized by five teachers. In these ten days, you have completed the test of five teachers?" Dean Nadine spoke, but his face became serious.

The fat man smiled and said, "Teacher, you're right. However, I just said that I can learn from you after passing the test of five teachers, but I didn't say that I can't come down to see you. You don't know that the students haven't seen you for ten days. I miss you day and night. I don't even sleep well at night, and I eat more like chewing wax..."

Nadine quickly coughed and stopped the fat man's nonsense, but his eyes looked coldly at the fat man's slightly fat stomach.

The fat man smiled and quickly changed the topic, "There is a reason why the student came to the teacher this time. The student found a very magical feature of the eighth level of death."

"Oh?"

The fat man deliberately sold a secret. Sure enough, the interests of Dean Nadine and Cacheno Siyu were hooked up by the fat man at the same time.

The fat man smiled and saw that he had successfully attracted the attention of the two people, but at this time he was not ambiguous. He said bluntly, "Using the eighth level of Death can better control the energy in the body..."

At present, I will talk about my experience in the past few days in detail.

While the fat man spoke, she couldn't help looking at Cacheno Siyu. She had always maintained the true color of a nun. She looked calm and couldn't afford the waves. Unexpectedly, when she heard the fat man's words about the magical characteristics of the eighth level of death, her eyes that had not had been glowed, and her face also became turbulent. Vivid and vivid.

Dean Nadine touched his beard and thought about it slightly. Suddenly, he took out a fist-sized stone from his sleeve and gave it to the fat man to show it.

The fat man handed the stone to Cacheno Siyu and motioned Cacheno Siyu to demonstrate it first.

Cacheno Siyu hesitated for a moment, took the stone, and shook the stone up and down according to the fat man's description just now.

After just a few bumps, the stone was out of the control of Cacheno Siyu. Cacheno Siyu looked at the stone that fell in the fat man's hand doubtfully, reached out and grabbed it, and reluctantly shook it again. Counting again, the stone was out of her control again.

This kind of upside down is different from the ball of later football players. It relies on the energy fluctuation that erupts after the sea of gas to drive the stones to fly. The fluctuation of the fighting gas can be compared to the tide. Wave after wave after wave, each wave is different, and the energy of each wave is also different. To move the stone according to a fixed mode, you need to have a very accurate control of the bucket gas, which can be said to be countless times more difficult than the ball. At this time, it is easy to shake the stone. It is even more difficult to shake the stone whose center of gravity moves back and forth in the hand of the hot sun teacher.

"Zhang Biao, come here." Dean Nadine ordered.

"Yes." Taking over the stone, in order to let Cacheno Siyu understand the difficulties here, the fat man deliberately straightened his arm and simply turned the stone with the power of five fingers. He saw the stone flying up and down. The trajectory of each jump is the same, and if you look carefully, the time difference between the stone flying and falling is the same.

Dean Nadine and Cacheno Siyu nodded secretly, and the insiders watched the door and understood from the fat man's movements.