For this narcissistic boy, embarrassment may be more uncomfortable than his injury.

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After returning to the dormitory and changing into new clothes, Mo Sen saw that Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel had already started teaching them.

The teaching is divided into two battles, and the flying squirrel will point out their shortcomings during the battle.

Unfortunately, because the number of people was odd, Varikroz was vacated by himself and was practicing alone.

The moment Mo Sen appeared, Laowa felt bad.

"Vary Kroz, you go to practice with Mawson!"

Sure enough, according to the premonition, Lao Wa's rosy face turned black, plus the swelling that didn't go away, it was very funny.

Mo Sen showed a malicious smile, but I hold grudges very much. You stabbed me just now, but you can't finish it like this.

Moreover, you agreed to practice the Six Forms together, but you secretly practiced the extra training and even mastered the armament. Can this be endured?

Just when he was about to show affection to Laowa, the flying squirrel added: "Mo Sen, you can't use the Six Forms, and you can't take the initiative to use the fruit ability!"

???

Lieutenant General Flying Squirrel, you must know each other, right?

No wonder the eyes I looked at you were wrong just now, Lao Wa's father is a major general of the headquarters, and it seems that you are familiar with each other.

However, your naked collusion in front of me is too much.

Looking at Lao Wa who was silent and drew his sword directly, Mo Sen returned a resentful look to Flying Squirrel, almost taking his soul away.

Ahem, sin, I'm not charging you, don't get me wrong, my orientation is normal!

"Lao Wa, come on, don't think that if you master domineering, you will have capital. I will tell you with practical actions what kind of realm it is like to coexist with handsomeness and strength."

"Mo Sen, seeing and hearing is not allowed, I want to see your true swordsmanship level." Flying Squirrel added another sentence to Mo Sen.

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Believe it or not, I slashed your mohawk and turned you into a big bald piece of paper.

I focused my eyes on Laowa again, and decided to get it back from you. I can't beat it for the time being, so I'll wait for a while.

I am Mo Sen, bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, thief slipping!

"Lao Wa, take a knife from me 'I remember you, bald donkey'."

Mo Sen stepped forward with a knife, and he decided to give Lao Wa a haircut similar to that of a flying squirrel.

This is a technical job.

Laowa is a stuffy gourd that is similar to his younger brother Wenster, who is cold on the outside and hot on the inside, but Wenster is really boring, and Laowa is boring.

This is still the gossip that Tess told him in the confinement room.

Laowa has indeed made a lot of progress during this period, but apart from the initial mastery of the armament color that is not working, there is still a big gap with Mo Sen.

Mo Sen's strongest point is neither the fruit ability, nor the six styles, nor the domineering arrogance that has not been developed much.

His strongest areas are his body and swordsmanship, although his progress has slowed down since he mastered Chopping Iron.

However, cutting iron is equally divided into strengths and weaknesses. Cutting a piece of rough iron is certainly not the same concept as cutting a piece of refined steel.

Although his progress has slowed down, he has steadily improved.It's just that his usual opponents are stronger than him, and he can't show it.

The strong wind pressure almost made Varicroz breathless, and only the serious Mawson knew how terrifying it was.

brush!

His shave was used up, and it was still the part where the waist was stabbed in the back, otherwise how could he be sullen.

"Ding……"

Mo Sen's [Paper Kite] didn't know when it appeared and blocked it.

Laowa missed a hit and quickly retreated.

A knife light swept across the scalp, the originally good-looking hairstyle (compared to Sanji) was shaved clean, and the silver-gray hair fell out.

"Slow, Laowa!"

Varicroz's face was dark, and he was sure that this boy Mo Sen was sincere, this careful guy, didn't he just stab him, as for cutting off so much hair?

"Come again!"

The boring guy usually admits to death, and Mo Sen doesn't have to fight him with all his strength, just so he can temper himself.

Perhaps it was Mo Sen's stimulation, a layer of colorless qi was wrapped around the blade of Lao Wa's knife, which increased his attack power by several percent.

Mo Sen's eyes lit up, but he felt more deeply about this newly awakened armed color.

Like Xiuzuo and even Zefa's armed color is too powerful, but the feeling is not as clear as this one just mastered.

Mo Sen didn't block, but withdrew the knife and took the initiative to use his arm to meet the tip of Laowa's knife.

He has to feel this weak domineering with his body, and it won't hurt him anyway.During this period of time, although he has been exercising non-stop, the armed color hidden in the body has not moved.

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