Ultimate Devouring Evolution

Sixty-eight collective absenteeism

After the four masters left, Zhang Fan continued to practice backflips.

But basically he had no background in this area before, and now he is suddenly asked to practice backflips, which is really too difficult for him.

Pia——

Without a doubt, he fell to the ground again.

Zhang Fan rubbed his sore knee and got up.

Without any hesitation, he backflips again.

Pia——

Fall to the ground again.

This time, Zhang Fan jumped up faster than before and continued to practice.

Pia——

Pia——

Pia——

Climbing up one after another, falling down one after another.

But Zhang Fan didn't have any complaints.

He had crawled out of so many zombies and corpses in the 301 laboratory, he was no longer the high school student he was more than two months ago.

His will has been tempered to be extremely tenacious.

Continue to practice without stopping.

At the same time, in Lingguang Martial Arts Academy, the scumbag class.

Liao Gang is already battered.

I didn't sleep all night last night because I was looking for Zhang Fan.

I just took advantage of my lunch break and squinted for two hours before being called up for class.

As a result, as soon as I arrived in the classroom, I found that there were only two people.

There were only six students in the class, and four of them were absent from class.

He asked Zhuge Liang and Wang Dong, and they didn't know anything about it, so they sent people to the dormitory, toilet, cafeteria... in short, they searched everywhere.

Even in the college's surveillance video, there were no figures of the four of them.

Liao Gang really felt like crying.

I lost my teacher yesterday, and I went to class for the teacher today, but I lost my students again.

This is too far behind.

Just when I was about to send someone out to look for it, I heard talking and laughing at the door.

"That move is really cool!"

"Be sure to let him teach us."

"But what the hell is that lying on the ground training? Do you want to learn too?"

"Of course, we train as he trains."

Accompanied by the voice, four guys walked into the classroom.

It is the four famous young masters.

When Liao Gang saw him, he was secretly glad in his heart, but his anger surged up again.

Snapped--

He slapped the desk violently: "This is the college, not your home. Come and leave as you want, do you think this is a vegetable market!"

As a result, those four guys didn't even pay attention, and went back to their positions, took four real knives, and turned around.

Liao Gang was taken aback, and quickly took a step back: "You...what are you trying to do! Killing the teacher is against the law..."

The four guys still ignored him and walked directly to the door.

"Where are you going?!"

Liao Gang asked with lingering fear.

"It's martial arts class in the afternoon, so is it possible that we are going to practice martial arts in the classroom?"

Young Master Wen's tone was full of contempt.

Zhuge Liang, who had been looking out the window, finally turned around, looked at the backs of these four guys, and wondered when did these four guys change their sex?

Volunteering to take martial arts lessons?

After hesitating for a moment, Zhuge Liang also picked up his samurai sword and followed.

Wang Dong saw that everyone else had left, and he was the only one left.

Of course it can't be special.

He also picked up his samurai sword and trotted out after the five of them.

Liao Gang was stunned for a moment, and finally showed some joy.

These guys can be so self-aware, he also saves a lot of trouble.

However, he still had to find Zhang Fan as soon as possible, otherwise his job would be lost.

Let's say that the four famous young masters came to the training hall, found a random field, and started training.

Now what they have is a real guy, and after the last incident, everyone knows that scumbags are not easy to mess with.

No class dared to compete with their scumbags anymore.

As soon as the four masters arrived on the field, they consciously practiced drawing their swords and chopping.

Take a look, it looks like it.

Seeing these four guys, Zhuge Liang was still acting like a fool in the morning, but suddenly became so hardworking in the afternoon, she felt a little strange in her heart.

But since these four dandies are working so hard, he can't fall behind.

So he also practiced drawing his sword and chopping.

Naturally, Wang Dong couldn't be special.

Liao Gang was worried that these guys were using knives to make trouble, but after chasing them to the training hall, he found out that they worked so hard, and he felt a little flattered.

After practicing for a class, during the break, the four famous young masters began to discuss.

"Are you still going tomorrow?"

"Nonsense, of course I'm going. It's only natural to be a student's support teacher!"

Young Master Wen looked upright and strict.

"Besides, that's a great achievement in drawing the sword. In the entire W division, there are probably only a dozen or so people who can practice drawing the sword to achieve great success."

"Then we will continue tomorrow afternoon."

Although Zhuge Liang sat far away, as a level 5 quasi-warrior, he could still hear what these guys said.

Especially when he heard the words "Da Cheng draws his sword and slashes", his eyes lit up immediately.

"Hey, you guys, who are you talking about?"

Although Zhuge Liang was killed by Zhang Fan last time, she was not as proud as before.

But because I was used to being proud since I was a child, every gesture is full of arrogance.

Even though he had no pride in his heart at all, the tone and demeanor of his speech still made people feel that this guy was extremely proud and deserved to be beaten.

So the four famous young masters ignored him at all.

And with Zhuge Liang's proud character, since he was refuted by others, he naturally wouldn't post it and ask again.

In the next two classes, the six of them continued to practice drawing swords and slashing, and it seemed that nothing happened.

The next morning, the four young masters continued to study by themselves as before.

When Liao Gang yawned and returned to the academy with bloodshot eyes, he was immediately relieved when he saw this scene.

These guys finally stopped making noise.

Meanwhile, in the dean's office.

The dean looked at the situation of the scumbag class, and nodded secretly: As expected of an old teacher who has worked for more than ten years, he still has some tricks. It only took one day to subdue the students in the scumbag class.

Soon, the time passed to the afternoon.

Liao Gang squinted for a while, and after getting up, he hurried to the training ground.

Seeing this, he was immediately dumbfounded.

None of the six students were there.

I hurriedly found someone to search around, and searched the entire academy, but I didn't even see anyone.

director's office.

Dean Wang turned on the hologram, wanting to see how Liao Gang was teaching.

While operating, recalling the situation of the scumbag class in the morning, he said with admiration: "The students in the scumbag class can't even be controlled by me. I didn't expect Director Liao to tidy them up so obediently. If you don't accept it, you can't... ..."

As soon as I said this, the door was suddenly pushed open, and a figure broke in directly.

It was Liao Gang who came.

"Principal Wang, hurry... quickly help... all the students in the scumbag class... all disappeared..."

Dean Wang was taken aback.

Just now I praised Director Liao for his strong teaching ability, but I didn't expect to be slapped in the face by the facts in the blink of an eye.

I just came the day before yesterday and lost one of our teachers.

I taught for a day yesterday.

A class of six students, all missing.

Director Liao, your ability is really strong!

Let you teach for a few more days, will my entire academy be destroyed by you?

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