The return journey is much faster than when we arrived, this is what everyone clearly feels. Because all their sails were amplified by the Eyes of the Word Spirit and Wind King, even the roaring sea wind was reversed within the field.
The iron-green Dragon Deadpool was dragged upside down by the boy and hung on the stern of the boat, speeding on the sea. His head covered with scales and thick horns was submerged in the sea, and he choked on a mouthful of water from time to time.
Caesar Gattuso looked at the young man riding the wind and waves in front of him, with a smile on his handsome face.
This guy really didn't try his best when he fought him, otherwise he might not be able to survive a few rounds.
Caesar was not jealous that Li Longyuan stole his limelight. On the contrary, he was happy to have one more opponent who could compete with him and a friend in the dragon-slaying career in the future in the academy.
On the beach paved with soft sand, Executive Department Commissioner Ye Sheng and Shude Aki looked at this scene and sighed inexplicably.
"The principal seems to have brought a monster into the school." The sweet Japanese girl said softly.
"Of course, he is an orthodox person." Ye Sheng, who was tall and thin, leaned under the thick coconut tree with his arms folded, raising his thick eyebrows proudly.
"What kind of organization is Orthodox that can cultivate such a hybrid?" Aki looked up at the energetic young man and asked curiously.
"It is a very ancient organization. It seems to have existed in the Li Tang era thousands of years ago." As a Chinese, Ye Sheng naturally knew some things.
"When I first learned about my mixed-race identity, I also asked the relevant person in charge of the orthodoxy and expressed my desire to join them." The young man turned to look at the girl and smiled lightly.
"What happened next? What did they say?" Shuude Aki became more and more curious.
"They rejected me," Ye Sheng said. This answer surprised the girl. After joining the execution department and becoming Ye Sheng's partner for several years, she clearly understood his strength.
In just two years, he has completed eight B-level missions and three A-level missions, which is a sharp knife in Schneider's hands.
But such an elite would also be rejected by a mixed-race organization?
"Why?" Aki asked repeatedly, she really couldn't figure out the reason.
"When I was young and full of energy, I also wanted an answer." Ye Sheng responded.
"They told me that different ways do not work together. Even if I join today, I will leave one day." The young man finally explained, looking towards the distant horizon.
What is this ancient and mysterious organization planning? And why are you so sure that you and they will take completely opposite paths?
The slender young man returned by riding the wind and waves, followed by hundreds of sails. The snow-white water waves added a touch of color to the calm blue sea, and the eagles circled in the sky and sang loudly.
This is a competition for teenagers to chase their ambitions. All students begin to regard the one in the front as their goal. After exerting all their strength, they spread out their sails and compete to get across.
The real long distance race begins silently. The contestants tightened the mast, arched their bodies, and half-crouched on the narrow sail board. The sails were like wings to receive the oncoming sea breeze, and they were gliding in the waves at high speed. Their bodies rose and fell with the waves, and more people appeared from time to time. Signs of briefly escaping from the sea and becoming airborne.
The handsome young man with blond hair was shirtless, revealing his strong abdominal muscles. His perfect control over his body made him quickly stand out from the crowd and take the lead.
Of course, Li Longyuan noticed Caesar's movements, and immediately smiled, his body also arched, and the Yanling Storm Horn was closed.
He was going to have a real competition with this guy. The white waves rolled and surged, and the two sails, one green and one gold, rotated with the controller. The sails formed a perfect angle with the sea breeze. Driven by this force, the speed continued to accelerate, like an arrow leaving the string.
The snow-white Haidongqing waved its wings vigorously in the air, and the eagle's eyes reflected the two figures, one green and one gold, as fast as lightning. They kept intertwining in the vast expanse of the sea, like two continuously entwining forward. Long and narrow vertical lines.
Young people have extreme self-confidence and a desire to win, and passionate teenagers will never admit defeat. They chased each other, splashing layers of snow-white waves, and finally went hand in hand during the sprint. The crowd on the shore seemed to have forgotten their previous panic, and they were all cheering loudly for the contestants.
The handsome boy's bare feet were a little bit on the board, and his body flew out and landed on the beach. The body of the ferocious Deadpool then smashed into a deep pit, and smoke and dust flew everywhere.
The handsome young man with blond hair stopped the windsurfing board in front of the shore. He took a step slower when sprinting. But he was convinced of the defeat, after all, Li Longyuan also had a big guy with him.
At this time, David Miller, who had been shouting arrogantly, had already been filled with sea water and his breath was sluggish. The crowd gathered around and looked at the ferocious body of the dragon-shaped Deadpool at close range.
At this time, a white-haired old man wearing a cowboy hat walked out with a bottle of whiskey. The iron box was engraved with complex and gorgeous patterns, and the bottle was polished until it shined. It looked like a valuable antique.
Kassel Academy Night Watchman and Vice-Chancellor, Nicolas Flamel.
"Tsk, tsk, it tastes really good." He unscrewed the screw cap and took a sip of strong wine, smacking his lips and sighing, without even looking at Deadpool lying on the ground.
"I dare say, you must like Erguotou." Li Longyuan joked on the side.
"You did well in this war practice class. I can give you full marks." A middle-aged man wearing a white mask came out. Even in the scorching sun, he was still wearing the long black windbreaker of the executive department.
The students around him looked at the cold-blooded minister with awe, even if they were a little shocked and angry because of the previous incident, they dared to hide it in their hearts.
"Thank you very much." Mr. Li has never cared much about grades. Could it be that if he is dissatisfied with his studies, Cassel can expel him?
"Lime, Hoss, and Patton, you three failed this practical class." Schneider then pointed out three people in the crowd, and they stepped forward bravely.
"Why? I've always been on the front line." Among them, the tallest and strongest European man stood up to retort, not understanding the reason why his score was unqualified.
"Because you didn't notice the ordinary people around you, you started to release a range of word spirits." Schneider has been secretly observing every move of the students. This guy's word spirit and blazing range damage is extremely high. Once detonated, the power is equivalent to Fifty incendiary bombs filled with white phosphorus, the flame temperature is not as good as Jun Yan, but the burning range is wider.
Fortunately, he was restrained in time by Yanling·Jie. The other two lowered their heads, obviously ashamed of their panicked behavior.
"Except for Li Longyuan, Susie and Caesar can get higher scores this time." Schneider evaluated the scores of the students present one by one. The students participating in the war practice class this time were all carefully selected by them.
