Chapter five hundred and thirty fourth luxury teacher group
The next day, in the morning.
On the temporary cleaned and rebuilt base square, Hank Riven Sean Darwin, and Alex put on uniform schoolchildren's clothes and stood on the side of the wide open playground.
On the other side opposite them were Caesar Azazo, who was dressed casually, and Logan.
Eric was not there, only Charles stood between the two gangs.
OK, apprentices.
Charles clapped his palms, signaled Hank and others to lift their energy, and then signaled to Caesar and the other two that these three teachers will teach you how to fight in the future.
As soon as this sentence came out, Hank and others looked at each other and started to whisper.
The two looked quite strong. Sean looked at Azazo and Logan, who had a fierce face, and then looked at Caesar, a boy who was not of the same type, and muttered softly: But the one on the left is not younger than me, right? How can we be our teacher?
Hey, Sean, are you kidding? Don't be deceived by other people's harmless appearance. Riven shook his head helplessly for Sean's doubts.
indeed.
Hank looked directly at the harmless Caesar, and his beastly intuition made his hair stand up all over his body, and his voice trembled hoarsely: The other two made me feel like two vicious beasts, very ferocious and difficult to deal with. Only he made me feel that I was facing a mountain, which made me almost breathless.
Alex also stared at Caesar tightly and nodded: They were right, Sean. Among the three, the most powerful one should be that one.
After all, he was my savior, so of course he was amazing. Darwin grinned. If it weren't for Caesar to arrive in time, he would have lost his body.
Okay, so quiet. Listen to my introduction!
Charles' voice echoed in the minds of the students, and then he pointed at Logan and introduced:
This is Teacher Logan. He has participated in the major wars of World War I and World War II and has experienced many battles. He will teach you various skills to fight against the enemy and improve your physical combat level.
Logan raised his head slightly, subconsciously touched his pocket, and wanted to smoke a cigarette.
Charles pointed to Azazo next to him and continued to introduce: This is Azazo. He used to work under Shang and now follows Caesar. He is very good at assault and attack, and will teach you how to defend.
As for the third teacher, it was actually me. Charles patted his chest and said: I will help you develop and improve your own mutant abilities and apply them to actual combat—
When Charles introduced himself, Logan yawned a little, looked at Caesar, and said boredly: You want to train and teach these mutants, how could I pull me into the water?
Then do you have something to do? Caesar shrugged.
Drinking. Logan said seriously.
That's not a problem. Caesar said, looking at Azazo, who said seriously: What does the young master do, what do I do.
Caesar said to Logan: Since you have nothing to do, it is good to pass the time a little bit. With all your skills, you don’t want to fight and kill, so it’s always OK to teach rookies mutants.
Maybe one day, you don’t want to leave anymore and want to continue to stay and be a teacher.
This is impossible! Logan's answer was firm.
Let's just watch it. Caesar smiled, no one can escape the law of scent.
After introducing himself, Charles pointed to Caesar and the last one, Teacher Caesar. He is an old friend I have known since childhood. You can use variant abilities at will, freely combine them, and practice with him. One-on-one, or many-on-one, as long as you can knock him down, you can complete the training thoroughly.
‘Wow—’
The students were upset when they heard this and looked at Caesar in surprise.
Is this serious? It is necessary to defeat the young master before it can be considered completed? Azazo rolled his eyes. This is much more difficult than dealing with Hellfire Club.
Charles, you're calculating me.
Caesar glanced at Charles, and Charles smiled, looking like he was doing everything he could.
Okay, there is no need to defeat me, so reduce the difficulty.
Caesar sighed lightly, reached into his pocket with his left hand, and with the sound of jingling, a string of bells were taken out and tied to his waist.
I have three bells with me. From now on, only you can succeed, even if you pass the training level. Of course, you can use your mutant abilities at will in this process, and you will win if you can hurt me.
Caesar's words were not arrogant, but were confident to a terrible level.
He can combine freely anytime, anywhere, and use his abilities at will. He just needs to remove even a bell? Riven murmured to himself. This sounds too simple, but the opponent holding the bell is Caesar.
Teacher Caesar, are you serious? Sean looked angry and stared at the bell around Caesar's waist.
If you don't believe it, you can try it. Caesar smiled brightly, but Azazo next to him subconsciously retreated, and Logan shivered and moved a few steps away.
No one knew that a few days ago, under Logan's constant provocation, Caesar finally put on his boxing gloves for it and walked onto the fighting arena.
Then, there is nothing.
Logan only knew that if it weren't for his super self-healing ability, he might still be lying on the bed dyingly.
Sean looked at the others, and the other students were also looking at him, and the five nodded to each other.
Then, let’s go together!
Sean took a deep breath, suddenly opened his mouth, and shouted sharp and sharp ultrasound to suppress it at Caesar, about ten meters away.
This was like a war signal. Hank and Riven set off at the same time, slightly lowered their bodies, and rushed towards Caesar at high speed, one left and one right on both sides.
Oh? Nice sonic attack
Caesar was wrapped in ultrasound like a substance, but stood still, letting the sound waves wash away without any damage. Only the bell was swinging wildly, but the left palm quickly blocked the bell.
'laugh--'
Several rounds of daylight dazzling high-energy beams were clamped in ultrasound and rushed towards Caesar's body. Alex's high-energy beams could not accurately release the target, but as long as they accumulate quantity, they could still achieve considerable attack effects.
Caesar freed up his hands to cross his defense, and the destructive beam fell on his arm, and only slightly tore his shirt to reveal his inner tough body.
‘Dingdang!’
But another wave of ultrasound swept across, and a bell finally broke free from his waist and threw it high behind Caesar.
Success!
Riven, who had been next to Caesar, jumped and reached forward, almost grabbing the bell in his hand.
But the bell disappeared in the blink of an eye. Instead, it was Caesar's harmless smiling face. Little Ruiwen, you must be too underestimating me.
His fist was blasting forward, and before it fell on Ruiwen, the air cannon that was blown out by Superman, and then he knocked Ruiwen's delicate body out a few meters and drove it out, falling to the ground and unconscious.
Damn it! You guy!
When Hank saw that Riven was knocked away, he suddenly burst out, and his fists seemed to have become bigger and punched Caesar's head violently.
You go there too. Caesar quarreled, avoided his fist at a high speed, bounced his fingers on Hank's eyebrows, and directly let the other party flip in the air for a few times, then fell to the ground next to Riven.
Chapter completed!