"Yes, I want to learn too."

"Origin Stone skills are so cool!"

"Can I also discharge electricity? Teacher!"

"........."

An Xin smiled, "I'm sorry, I can't teach this, how should I say it, I don't know how to teach the Originium skill that I know.

But if you really want to learn, I have learned boxing with a master, and I can leave it to you. "

There are very few people in the integration movement who have really received a complete education. Tallulah will never hide swordsmanship, and it is better to learn from her. The training methods of patriots and shield guards are definitely not something these children can learn, and the most they can do is to practice their physique.

On the contrary, the boxing techniques that An Xin's body has learned since childhood are really suitable for children.

He cleared his throat: "If I can get up early tomorrow, I will teach you boxing, how about it?"

"Great!"

"Teacher An Xin must keep his word!"

"it is good!"

The scene was a little uncontrollable for a while, An Xin grabbed Alina's wrist and whispered in her ear.

"You can also learn a little bit from me, you must always have a little self-defense ability, okay?"

"Yeah." Alina blushed a little and nodded, but she didn't break free from his hand.

After two weeks of getting along, it was the first time that the two had such an intimate physical contact.

Alina was not offended.

Mainly in the past half month, An Xin left a great impression on the integration movement.

He is polite, considers others, and is not afraid of offending others. He is upright and will speak out to stop something unfair.

The young man has a good appearance, a tall and straight figure, and well-proportioned muscles. He is the kind who can't see anything when he puts on clothes, but occasionally when An Xin changes clothes, she glances at him and finds that he still has muscles, especially the abdominal muscles.

Since An Xin came, she who used to live with the child has now lived with Tallulah.

After hearing that Alina agreed, An Xin breathed a sigh of relief, otherwise he would have been worried about Alina's safety, even if he had a little self-protection ability, it would have given him and Tallulah more time to rescue.

When the classroom became quiet again, An Xin continued to turn on the game system.

The sixth-level thunder method is enough, and there is no shortage of self-protection ability for the time being.

There are [-] points left, save it for emergencies.

An Xin turned off the game system.

Time passed by, night fell quietly, and Tallulah and the Patriots returned.

The whole team was beaming.

They carried supplies and took in a group of infected people. Whether they stay in the integration movement or not, it can be regarded as a good thing.

An Xin and Alina went to meet them, and Alina immediately hugged Talula.

"Welcome back."

"Well, I'm back." Tallulah touched Alina's waist, slightly using her power to make her body warm up.

She left Alina's arms, stared at An Xin, and asked him.

"Is something wrong?"

"Everything is as usual." Tallulah breathed a sigh of relief, "Great."

Behind them were the Snow Monster and Frost Star. After a week of getting along, the Snow Monster solved their misunderstanding about An Xin, but they still didn't like An Xin.

When passing by him, no one greeted him, and they all turned a blind eye.

Only Frost Star stopped.

"Teacher An Xin, I think I have the answer. Walk with me tonight?"

"Okay." He nodded.

There was no concealment in the conversation, which immediately aroused the dissatisfaction of the snow monsters. They all stopped in place and stared at An Xin, especially the one named Yang, whose eyes were always a little fierce.

Ke Anxin just smiled.

Yelena nodded, turned and left, and the group of snow monsters followed his footsteps.

To celebrate the victory, the Reunification Movement held a huge dinner.

Not only white bread, but all kinds of meat.

An Xin kept feeding the children. When they were full, he took a piece of bread and just stuffed it into his mouth when he saw the snow monster named Young.

"Mr. An Xin, the brothers asked us to practice our hands, so it's an entertainment show? How about it? Everyone has been out for a long time today. It's freezing and snowy, and there is no fun. You just treat it as a show."

"Are you serious?" An Xin looked strange.

If you said this a few days ago, he really might not agree, but now.

"Of course it's true!" Yang Ge and the others had never seen An Xin make a move, so they took it for granted that An Xin was a gentle teacher and definitely wouldn't fight.

"Well, how do you want to compete?"

"Everything is unlimited, how?"

"Okay." An Xin nodded.

Chapter 32 Competition

The weather was very cold, and wine was a must. Everyone drank wine around the bonfire for dinner, which raised the atmosphere to a higher level. The matter of Yang Geyue's battle with An Xin was originally the product of the snow monsters fighting each other.

They watched the two of them come to the bonfire. On the left and right, Yang Ge was holding a big knife, and An Xin stood there, pulling out a mahogany sword.

Don't you think Lei Fa and Mahogany Sword are a good match?

It's a pity that even if An Xin puts on a Taoist robe, this golden hair won't give him that charm.

Seeing him draw out a wooden sword, everyone else burst into laughter, especially the snow monsters.

Yang Ge smiled, "Teacher An Xin, we have unlimited means, there is no need to take a wooden sword."

"It's okay, I'll just use this." An Xin swung his wrist, holding a sword flower.

This kind of action is called talent.

When the Huaxia boy was a child, no one had a wooden stick or a branch that was used as a long sword.

Even if he didn't have the swordsmanship left by his original body, An Xin could still make this kind of action.

But in the eyes of others, this is just a show, flashy.

Frost Star sat not far away, frowning, trying to stop the battle.

Doesn't she know Yang Ge's skills?

An Xin is just a teacher, what can he do, don't hurt him.

She was going to discuss the issue with An Xin tonight.

A few days ago, Yelena herself would not have believed that she would ask so many questions to a strange man.

When she was about to stand up and stop the contest, a hand took hers.

That warm feeling, the act of holding her fingers, was unmistakably Tallulah.

Apart from her, no one dared to hold her hand, not even her patriot father.

Yelena's Originium skill Winter Scar has very serious side effects, and the Originium disease has been dragging her body down.

Even a brief touch would frostbite a companion with her body temperature.

She can still drink some hot drinks now, if this continues, the hot water may burn her esophagus.

She looked at Talula, "They must be stopped, and Teacher An Xin cannot be injured."

"Let's watch." Talula has great confidence in An Xin, and doesn't think Yang Ge can hurt him.

"Yeah, I haven't seen An Xin make a move yet, have you seen Tallulah?"

Alina didn't stop her, which made Shuang Xing a little confused. Could it be that An Xin's skills are really good?

"I've seen it. More than ten years ago, he was chased by a dozen people alone in order to save me. That time, because I was struggling in his arms, his arm was pierced by the origin stone and he became an infected person." .”

Tallulah straightened her body, her smile was a little guilty, "If it wasn't for me at that time, he shouldn't have become an infected person."

Patriot and Froststar sideways.

They never thought that Tallulah, who is now resolute, would have such a time.

In the arena, no one stopped the competition, Yang Ge laughed out loud.

"Teacher An Xin, don't say I'm bullying you, I'll let you use the sword first."

"Then I'll be more respectful than obedient."

An Xin happened to be looking for someone to try the sixth-level lightning method. If he didn't know why he couldn't add points, the remaining points would definitely be enough to add to the seventh-level lightning method.

He raised his mahogany sword and pointed it at Yang Ge.

I don't know why, but he always feels that at such a time, he should call Lei Gong to help me.

But I had a second-degree illness, so I gave up.

As electric sparks appeared in the air, a silver snake wrapped around An Xin's body, crawling from the torso to the arms, and then to the mahogany sword.

When it gathered at the tip of the sword, the silver snake was already as thick as a bucket and let out a hoarse roar.

"Ursas foul language!"

Yang Ge was taken aback, and immediately jumped half a step back. He recognized that it was the Originium skill. In fact, he expected that An Xin might have the Originium skill, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful!

The silver snake chased his ass, as if it was about to bite, but every time it missed it, it would slow down and let him continue running.

In an instant, the integration movement roared with laughter, and everyone pointed at Yang Ge and laughed out loud.

Now it's a real show.

Yang Ge blushed with anger.

Half a minute later, An Xin took the initiative to cancel Lei Fa, and the snake-like Thunder disappeared.

But the place it passed would not disappear. The thunder melted the snow and made the ground black.

"Are you still fighting?"

"Stop beating." Yang Ge sat down on the ground and kept sprinting, no one could bear it.

He patted his butt and stood up, looked at An Xin, and said, "No, you don't need Originium skills, let's hit him again!"

There was a sigh of relief in the audience, and the snow monsters were gloating even more at this moment.

"Come on down, Yang Ge, your level is not good, you can't beat a teacher!"

"Yang Ge, come down."

"Hahaha, Yang Ge."

After some remarks, Yang Ge's face turned red with anger, and he clenched his sword tightly.

"If you have the ability, you come up!"

"Don't talk about that, Teacher An Xin, do you want to fight?" Yang Ge turned his head and asked him.

"You really want to fight?" An Xin blinked, looking harmless to humans and animals.

"Come on, what weapon do you want?" Yang Ge asked An Xin while holding a big knife.

"I have a weapon, but don't use it. How about punching and kicking?" An Xin shook his head and patted the long sword on his waist. "A sword has no eyes, so it might hurt the opponent. Fisting and kicking are better."

"Okay! Fist and kick are also fine."

Yang Ge dropped the sword.

He urgently needs to regain his face now, otherwise he will be ridiculed in the snow monster team for the next month.

"An Xin, I am from Yumen, please advise."

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