Freshman Chapter 44 Class 7 Teacher

Style: Fantasy Author: Shi Huan San ShengWords: 2145Update Time: 24/02/20 17:22:08
The sun peeked out of the sky gradually rose, and it climbed through the layers of trees. The warm sunshine began to shine on the earth. A gentle breeze blew the lawn, and the singing birds were clear and moving. Everything was so peaceful and beautiful.

However, the mood of those who are waiting is not very good. After all, if anyone stands here stupidly for more than an hour, no matter how good the mood is, it will be worn away.

Finally, an uncle walked up from a distance. His blond hair looked dim even under the sunlight. He was wearing blue and white short-sleeved shirts, a pair of baggy shorts and a pair of slippers. He looked extremely decadent. This iconic look Needless to say, it must be Mr. Raphael.

"God bless, God bless, this man is just passing by, he is not our teacher." A student next to Bufan was frightened by the uncle walking from a distance, and quickly clasped his hands and closed his eyes in prayer.

Bufan glanced at the other party with pity.

Hey, the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is skinny.

I hope this poor kid doesn't lose hope in life because of his disillusionment.

No matter what the students thought or expected, Raphael still walked steadily in front of them.

Being in low spirits, he picked up the wooden stick on his shoulder with his limp hands and played a few sword tricks. Then he yawned deeply and said, "Good morning, everyone, I am Rafi, the instructor of Class 7." Er, um..." Raphael touched his head and asked with some uncertainty,

"Did I come a little early? There should be students from other classes here, right?"

Originally, seeing that Teacher Raphael came so late, the remaining students were already full of complaints. However, not only did the other party not feel that they came late, they also thought that the remaining seven were not all his students?

At this time, everyone has an idea that if time could go back, I would definitely not check his name!

"Teacher, do you think seven people are too many? Didn't you say that you have read the information of the students you teach? Didn't you say that there are twenty or thirty students you teach?"

"Haha, it's a joke, it's a joke. I see that you are quite dull, so I made a joke to liven up the atmosphere!" Seeing that everyone's expressions were wrong, Raphael quickly defended.

But the students are not fools, and they can see the teacher's insincerity at a glance, which makes them look down on the teacher even more.

The two similar-looking students looked at each other, nodded, and each took a step forward.

"Teacher, please give me some advice!"

"Haha, you're polite, you're polite, I don't take it as advice, you can still do it with some pointers..."

While Raphael was speaking, the two students began to move. They started running around the teacher, and their speed became faster and faster. Soon, they became an afterimage in the extraordinary field of vision.

These two are both masters at the rank of sergeant! Bufan came to a conclusion.

Looking at the two people circling around, Raphael scratched his head helplessly and asked, "Are you done?"

"Chance!"

Their eyes lit up, and they felt that the opportunity was fleeting. They immediately rushed towards the teacher from left to right.

"Huh?" Glancing to both sides from the corner of his eye, Raphael smiled and said, "Hey, the momentum is good, quite energetic."

While Raphael was speaking, the attack had already arrived, and two wooden swords rushed towards him from both sides.

"This teacher talks so much nonsense!"

Just when the two thought they had succeeded, the teacher in front of them suddenly shifted half of his position.

Not only that, the wooden sword in the boy's hand moved uncontrollably half a minute to the outside. The tip of the sword hit the wooden sword coming from the other side. The two swords slid to one side, and the two students also collided. .

As the saying goes, the authorities confuse the onlookers, the two students on the court looked at a loss, but the students off the court clearly saw that the teacher only made two actions, one took half a step back, and the other stretched out his left hand to point. He flicked the student's sword, causing it to change direction.

These two actions were simple and clear, but it was precisely because of their simplicity that everyone was so shocked. They easily and freely resolved the thunder-like offensive of the two people, which everyone present could not do anyway.

At this time, the students had slightly changed their minds about Teacher Raphael.

Sure enough, people with real skills will be respected no matter where they are. It’s no wonder that other teachers entered the class in such a high-profile manner.

"Is that so? I am your teacher, am I good? Are you convinced now?" Raphael narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile.

The teacher's question made the faces of the two students who fell on the ground heat up. They didn't see the teacher's movements clearly, and they felt that the teacher was using force to suppress them, so they straightened their necks and said loudly: "If you don't accept it, teacher, you must use your strength." Suppress it to our level, otherwise how can you guide us?”

"Oh, well, I will remind you when I take action this time, and I will face you so that you can see my movements. That's all right."

"good!"

The two stood up, looked at each other, made eye contact, and then launched a sprint at the same time.

"I'm going to take action."

Looking at the two wooden swords coming towards him, Raphael gave a warning, then turned sideways to avoid the downward slashing sword style, and swatted away the slash coming from an inclined plane with his left hand. The first round of their attack So it was disintegrated,

"No, the moves are too rigid. Look at the two of you together, you don't even have a chance to let me draw my sword. You are so weak! Are you two sure that you are at the level of a sergeant? With such strength, I think it is worse than Apprentice, right? Hey, it's really a long way to go to teach you students!" Looking at the two people who stopped attacking, Raphael felt the need to comment on each other, but once he started, he couldn't stop itching.

Sure enough, the other party's face was red and he took up the sword stance again, and he didn't know whether he was angry or embarrassed.

"oh?"

When they got serious, the two men moved in unison. The two wooden swords were thrust out in front of Raphael at the same time. This attack made his eyes light up. Finally, the wooden stick on his right shoulder was lifted up and he stepped back. The half-step lead stick blocked the front of the wooden sword.

'Dang' There was a crisp sound like metal hitting when the wood was struck. After that, this sound seemed to become the only music on the field.

The attacks of the two came down as fast as a violent storm, but Raphael's defense was as watertight as a rock. The three of them fought no less than 50 times, but it was a good draw.

After being unable to attack for a long time, the two men's offensive began to weaken, and their coordination finally showed flaws. One student fell half a beat behind.

"Oops!" Realizing the problem, they were already in a dilemma and had no choice but to wait and adjust after the attack was over.

But who is Raphael? Seeing such an obvious flaw, there is no reason not to take action. He immediately took half a step forward, faced the oncoming wooden sword and dodged slightly to one side, then raised the wooden stick and struck it against the sword body, and then struck it again. The two students Collided into each other again...