Superman's Journey

Chapter 128 Poor Ghost S-Class

"Is this the S-class bloodline? Anger and you really found a great guy!"

On the bell tower, Flamel clearly saw the fiery golden color in Lu Mingfei's pupils and the power emanating from him.

As a mixed race with an S-level evaluation, Flamel deeply felt the difference of Lu Mingfei's bloodline, like gold flowing without bottom.

"So-so." Lincoln said with a smile, holding a bottle of spirits. "The time he has been training is still too short. It's hard to say who will win."

"You are a little humble." Flamel pointed, "His physical strength is far from the upper limit, but he still has the ability to fight back. On the other hand, Caesar and Chu Zihang are almost at their limit."

"Even a mixed race can't sustain such extravagant consumption for a long time. Every blow is almost full strength. In this situation, an ordinary person would already be out of strength. It's a monster."

Faced with Flamel's exclamation, Lincoln just smiled and did not speak.

In the parking lot.

The moment Lu Mingfei tried to switch from defense to offense, the pressure came to his face.

The special training gave him a lot of experience in defensive dodging, but he can only rely on his own groping for attacking. When facing the professionally trained Caesar and Chu Zihang, he can only grope for his attacking skills. It's not that newborn calves are not afraid of tigers.

Fortunately, his physical fitness has been greatly enhanced during the special training, otherwise he would lose instantly.

As time passed, Lu Mingfei gradually mastered some tricks. Caesar and the two didn't know that they had already missed the best time to defeat Lu Mingfei, and this would directly lead to their failure.

Ding!
A crisp hum echoed.

The hunting knife in Caesar's hand and the long knife in Lu Mingfei's hand collided with everything head-on. This rare scene made the corner of Caesar's mouth reveal a smile, but the next moment, he found that the knife in his hand seemed to be out of control. The other direction slipped past.

clang!
There was another buzzing sound, and the impact brought by the collision of the hunting knife and the Taidao was fed back to Caesar's hand all the way, but his eyes looked at Lu Mingfei, full of surprise.

From a guy who only knows how to defend and dodge to a pervert who can actually guide his blade to attack other places, the speed of Lu Mingfei's transformation made Caesar call it incredible.

Caesar stared closely at Lu Mingfei, but couldn't catch other expressions on his face, as if he didn't know what his actions meant.

The blood of the dragon clan brings many things, definitely not just good looks or loneliness, as long as there is enough courage, everyone can become an excellent fighter after training.

Does Lu Mingfei lack courage?The pressure of twice the special training is chasing after him, he can't be missing no matter what!

An unexpected defeat has already made Caesar attach great importance to Lu Mingfei, and the freshmen who just entered school can get along with the two of them.

Even with Caesar's arrogance, Lu Mingfei is definitely qualified to be his opponent, even more qualified than Chu Zihang? !
"Success!" Lu Mingfei didn't know what Caesar was thinking, but he couldn't help but feel happy when he saw that he had deflected an attack with a long knife.

Without being in a 'fatal crisis', his nerve response and speed couldn't be raised to the point where a knife could split a bullet, so he couldn't use his speed advantage to break through the defenses of the two of them to attack.

But now it's much easier, he just needs to wait and let them kill each other when they attack.

If there are too many times, they will definitely make mistakes. At that time, it will be his chance to win!
Lu Mingfei thought happily in his heart, but he didn't notice that Chu Zihang and Kaiser looked at him differently, and even their positions were slightly close together.

Lu Mingfei, who was in the middle of the game, couldn't see clearly, but the students watching outside were already stunned: "Look! Caesar and Chu Zihang seem to be standing together! Is this going to be two against one?"

"What is the origin of this new freshman! How could he force Kaiser and Chu Zihang to join forces? I began to wonder if I was dreaming?"

Snapped!
"What are you doing?!"

"Are you in pain? It doesn't look like you're dreaming."

The black eyes and ice blue pupils looked at each other for a while, Chu Zihang and Caesar did not speak, but they clearly understood each other's meaning: try to see where Lu Mingfei's limit is!
Lu Mingfei, who didn't have a clear judgment on the situation, had no idea what kind of trouble he was about to face. He only felt that he had achieved great feats. Facing the duel again, he raised the knife A without hesitation.

clang clang!

There was a clear sound of hammering iron, and in just a moment, Lu Mingfei showed a suspicious expression on his face, what a coincidence, what a coincidence!
The attack interval between these two people was so coincidental that he couldn't use his magical skills at all. What should we do?

The magic skill that has been carefully researched has only been used three or four times before it doesn't work. Lu Mingfei fell into deep thought, and the long knife in his hand turned into a turtle shell again.

Off the field, some students who didn't know much about close combat looked at the scene in front of them and sighed: "As expected of Chu Zihang and Kaiser, they easily suppressed that new book."

"What nonsense are you talking about!?"

The student who understood it twitched: "This is not a freshman, this is obviously a monster. The combination of Chu Zihang and the two of them did not put any pressure on him at all, and their attacks never came close to that guy's body."

"This kind of guy, how could he be a freshman!"

Bell tower.

"It's really rare for Chu Zihang and Kaiser to team up." Flamel looked at the battle below with interest in his eyes: "And it's for a newly enrolled S-class bloodline. Don't you worry."

"What are you worried about?" Lincoln said calmly, "If you lose, go to special training, and if you win, just lie down. How much potential do you think a lazy dog ​​can burst out between winning and losing?"

Flamel: .
Flamel couldn't get an answer, but Lu Mingfei quickly gave it.

The pressure was like quicksilver leaking everywhere, roaring like the waves of the vast sea, and the endless blades brought indescribable pressure on Lu Mingfei from all aspects.

During the special training, he encountered even more impenetrable attacks, but the attacks came from dead objects, and it was a completely different experience from people.

This novel experience made his dragon's blood, which had been inspired by Lincoln, shake.

In his body, the potential was released, and the accompanying golden color and that terrifying power gradually condensed, covering the parking lot like an invisible cloud.

Under the suppression of the spirit of speech and commandments, the students in the academy cannot use the spirit of speech, and Lu Mingfei himself does not understand the spirit of speech.

But it is completely possible to simply collide with the power brought by the dragon's blood. Now, with the recovery of the power of the blood, Chu Zihang and Caesar really realized what kind of monster they were in front of.

It can bring pressure to them who are of A-level blood. Apart from Transcendent A-level, there is only S-level that has not appeared for many years.

Facing the pressure brought by Lu Mingfei's golden pupils, they only felt that their bodies were stiff. They didn't believe that this kind of performance could be possessed by Transcendent A Grade.

S class!He's an S rank!
Lu Mingfei, who has been kept in the dark until now, doesn't know anything about A-level and S-level at all. He stared at the two of them with his metal-cold eyes, only knowing that now is the perfect time.

Their speed has slowed down!

Stamping on his feet and holding the knife in his hand, Lu Mingfei's figure disappeared in an instant, passing by the two of Caesar like a white ghost.

despair--

The soles of his feet lightly stepped on the ground, and Lu Mingfei's figure appeared behind the two of them.

Holding the long knife in his hand, his face was indifferent but calm, and the golden color in his eyes that seemed to be fused with flames and metal gradually dissipated. He didn't look back, but looked up in the direction of the clock tower secretly, and Lincoln's They looked at each other.

"I lost!" Looking down at the combat uniform that was torn from his vital parts, Caesar was silent for a moment, looked at Chu Zihang who was also in torn clothes beside him, and then looked at Lu Mingfei's back.

"According to the agreement, you won this free day."

"As an opponent, you are very good!"

Caesar did not appear decadent because of one defeat. He and Chu Zihang fought for a long time, and they always won each other.

Now that there is another opponent who is strong enough, this will only make him feel his blood is burning and his fighting spirit is rising.

The influence of the bloodline stimulation quickly dissipated, and Lu Mingfei's character changed back to the past after a short silence.

He put away the knife, looked back at the two of them, with a smile on his face because he didn't need double special training: "Narrow victory, narrow victory."

The three people in the arena chatted, but there was an uproar outside the arena.

Seeing the dramatic scene in front of them, everyone was dumbfounded.

The president of the student union and the president of the Lionheart club joined forces to beat a freshman, and then lost, and the loss was so crisp and neat, as if they had no power to resist.

This is too fucking outrageous!
The new recruit was definitely a common mixed race. They all believed that he was a dragon in human skin, and this dragon couldn't be a normal dragon.

The failure of the two Caesars shocked their hearts, but the prestige is always there.

Out of respect for Lu Mingfei's ability to fight head-on and defeat the two of them alone, even though the remaining people still have fighting power, they gave up continuing to fight, allowing Lu Mingfei to achieve a new achievement with joy - Free Day Freshman champion.

Lu Mingfei left happily, and was about to return the knife and gun to Professor Guderian, but Caesar approached Chu Zihang: "Is he your junior?"

"It used to be." Chu Zihang nodded calmly: "He was only a freshman when I was in my third year of high school."

"How does it feel to be defeated by a student who is two grades lower?"

Chu Zihang glanced at Caesar: "It's not very good, but it's okay to have someone to accompany you."

Lu Mingfei didn't know what the two behind them were talking about, he just wanted to find Lincoln as soon as possible to confirm the situation.

After returning the knife and gun, under Guderian's guidance, Lu Mingfei successfully found the honorary consultant's office transformed from an abandoned room.

The office was empty, and Lincoln was already waiting in it.

"Master, I have already won the championship, so can I avoid the double special training?"

"Yeah." Lincoln nodded in Lu Mingfei's delighted eyes, and then threw out a new schedule: "However, the double special training will be exempted, and the normal special training will continue."

Holding the schedule, Lu Mingfei's expression froze. He looked down at the special training time on it, and couldn't help muttering: "Then how do I know if the current special training is double the original special training?" training."

He was complaining about the need to continue the special training, and Lincoln's voice sounded in his ears again: "Your proposal is quite good, I think I can refer to it."

Lu Mingfei: ? ? ?

Looking at Lincoln with a calm face, he immediately put on the pain mask, cried and hugged Lincoln's thigh: "Master, don't want it! People will die! People will definitely die!"

"Don't worry, don't worry." Lincoln patted Lu Mingfei on the head, and just when he thought Lincoln was persuaded, he spit out devilish words: "As long as you don't think about it, who knows what your current special training will be?" What about the doubled result?"

"As a human being, the most important thing is to be happy. As for being happy, the most important thing is to get rid of some unhappy things."

"Good student, you can't beat being a teacher, why don't you use Ah Q's spirit to comfort yourself, so that you can feel better. Besides, being a teacher is not a villain, and I certainly won't give you twice the special training, but 1.5 Times are pretty good.”

Lu Mingfei looked up at Lincoln, his tearful eyes were full of disbelief, he didn't understand, how could such cold words come out of 36 degrees' mouth? !

He wanted to continue struggling, but Lincoln's voice had gradually faded away.

Sitting on his knees in the office, Lu Mingfei, who regretted his cheap talk, was completely disheartened.

Do not!
In the office, Lu Mingfei lamented the disasters caused by his talkativeness, completely unaware that rumors about him in the school had spread wildly.

If you lose Freedom Day, you lose the right to use the Norton Pavilion, and Caesars needs to move out before the specified time.

Prior to this, rumors about Lu Mingfei, a freshman with an S-level evaluation, had been circulating in the school.

Chu Zihang and Kaiser's personal statements, as well as Finger's big-mouth leak while waiting for the bus with Lu Mingfei, were completely predictable.

Kassel College did not respond to this, but let the rumors ferment.

No one doubted the veracity of this rumor, because it was enough to prove Lu Mingfei's strength by himself beating Caesar and the other two. Apart from S rank, they did not believe that there was another level that could do this.

After recovering from the depression, Lu Mingfei met Finger in the assigned dormitory with a grim expression on his face: "I treat you as a brother, and you actually use me to gamble for a day of freedom, are you still a person?! "

Finger looked at Lu Mingfei and was silent for a while: "I'll give you 30%."

"Good brother!" Lu Mingfei's face changed drastically immediately: "From now on, I will take care of your supper!"

According to his evaluation level, Kassel's supper is basically free for him, and Lu Mingfei has no burden to exchange Kassel's benefits for real money.

Mainly because he is really poor.

The business card on his body, which is said to be in the tens of billions, cannot be sold, and he is embarrassed to ask for money from the master, so he is now counting on good-hearted people to help him.

(End of this chapter)