"Bang"!

A piece of turf was kicked up by Houston and hit Ailin's face accurately.

What made more people petrified was that after the turf fell on Ailin's face, Ailin still showed no sign of awakening and was still snoring rhythmically.

"Wake him up!"

Houston almost couldn't pay attention to his image. He just said that he didn't know what his dream was, it was already bad enough. Now he dared to go to bed directly. Do you really think that he doesn't exist?

"It's interesting to sleep even if you dare to sleep!"

Bello suddenly became impulsive again. He grabbed Ailin and shook it violently, and even kicked Ailin excitedly.

Ailin finally woke up with difficulty, with his eyes hanging down.

"Student, do you think my level is too poor and my speech is too boring?" Houston controlled his emotions of being about to go wild, wiped his greasy hair, and asked with a smile on his face.

When they saw Houston's sinister look, all the freshmen knew that Ailin's fate would definitely be miserable, but what made them almost faint was that Ailin was not yet completely awake at this time and asked in confusion: "What's wrong?"

"You just fell asleep." Houston looked at Ellin calmly and said, "That's why I asked you if you think my level is too poor and my speech is too boring."

Ailin shook his head immediately.

In fact, he knew that it must be the blood power that was the one who caused it again. He ate breakfast on the way here, but the inexplicable sleepiness suddenly came again. He fell asleep before he could resist.

"Doesn't I think my teaching level is too poor, I must have learned well, so there is no need to learn anymore?"

Seeing Ellin shook his head, Houston sneered, "If this is the case, then repeat to me what I just said, starting with the power of the magician. What two parts does the power of the magician come from? Say it quickly!"

"The strength and magic of the body..." Ailin replied weakly.

"More detailed, I also talked about the difference between a warlock and a sorcerer!"

"The power of the body is divided into two parts. Part of it is the power accumulated in every small molecule of our body, called physical strength, and part of it is the power of our spiritual will. As for magic power, it is the power of external elements that we perceive after awakening. People who can only combine the power and magic power of the body to a certain extent through simple body movements can only be called warlocks. Only those who can refine the power and magic power of the body into 'sciences' and store it in the body can be called a science. There are a total of seven 'science gates' in the body that can accumulate 'science particles'. Through constant training, tempering, and even fighting, these 'science gates' can be opened. The more 'science gates' can be opened, the more 'science particles' can be accumulated, and the more powerful the sciencers."

"What is the most basic thing for a magician?"

"It is the power of bloodline, the pure giant bloodline, born with amazing physical strength, infinite power, the pure orc bloodline, born with the power of madness, will have terrible momentary explosive power..."

"very good."

Houston didn't expect that Ailin had already remembered to get these things well when he was in Colorin Town, but seeing that Ailin could retell it so clearly and completely, he just smiled, "Since he has learned well, the 'Fire Break Fist' just now is also very relaxing for you, come out and demonstrate it."

"The little guy is in trouble."

When Moss heard Houston say this, he immediately gloated.

The martial arts skills learned by each teacher at St. Dawn Academy are different. The secret technique of "Fire Split Fist" is only a few teachers such as Houston, etc., so many of the new students present are artists, and there are even students from St. Dawn Academy before, but because of the different teachers they met, the martial arts they learned were different. In addition, they were basically sent to St. Dawn Academy to study and lay the foundation as soon as they woke up. So Moss was sure that not one or two of the freshmen present had learned this "Fire Split Fist" in advance, let alone this little guy from Colorlin Town.

Ailin, who looked guilty, stood up helplessly and walked to all the newborns.

He just heard Houston's initial explanation, and he fell asleep without even seeing the scene of Houston's last punch.

"Step quickly and trample on your feet... and bring up the wind as much as possible... When you feel that there is already a strong wind blowing, use your chant quickly, concentrate your energy and use your power..."

There was really no way now, so Ailin had to bite the bullet and quickly thought about Houston's explanation of "Fire Split Fist" in Houston's smug eyes, and then rushed forward.

"Fire Split Fist!"

Everyone saw that as Ailin shouted and chanted, the moment he swung his punch, a red fire ignited his entire right arm, and quickly gathered around his fist into a fire ball, exploded with a bang.

“Successful?!”

"It actually bombarded the flames and used the Fire Break Fist?!"

"What is his origin? How could he understand this technique at once!"

The freshmen suddenly exploded, and many female students even looked at Ailin with admiration.

Moss, who was gloating a few seconds ago, was completely stunned.

The smug look on Houston's face also frozen instantly.

How is that possible!

Although the "Fire Split Fist" seems simple and explains, many of the key points, even the most basic speed of using magic power, are absolutely impossible for beginners to do without repeated practice. Even himself, after ten days of practice, he could barely use this "Fire Split Fist", and it is not guaranteed to succeed every time.

Ailin himself was also a little stunned, but he felt that this move was not too difficult for him.

This is no coincidence! It is impossible for a pure newborn to achieve the speed of using magic power like this!

Houston came back to his senses and felt that there was only one possibility, that is, Ailin had learned "Fire Break Fist" before.

"You are dead!"

He had already decided to grit his teeth in his heart to write the small notebook of Ailin a hundred times, but instead he looked admiring: "Student, since you have learned the 'Fire Split Fist', then I will teach you 'Tornado Fier' again."

"The secret of this 'Tornado Fierce' is to quickly concentrate the magic power on both hands, and then cooperate with the ten fingers of both hands to zoom, and swing the hands, and instantly burst out ten rotating wind whips. This is a technique that wins at close range with speed and covers the range. Opponents of the same level generally have to be injured even if they can barely resist it. This technique is much more powerful than the Fire Split Fist."

"Look at it!"

Before Elin could speak, Houston had finished the speech, his hands stretched out lightning.

His upper body and shoulders almost didn't move, but his arms suddenly trembled like whips.

Wow!

The low pop sound makes people tighten their scalp.

Ten whirlwinds visible to the naked eye appeared in front of him, crossing and whipping, making a crackling sound like a real long whip.

"So amazing, this is even more powerful than the Fire Break Fist!"

"What a handsome secret skill!"

"It seems that there are suddenly ten transparent fox tails in front of him. How could the people in front of him escape? They will definitely be drawn!"

A sound of amazement suddenly rang.

In such a marvelous audacity, Houston became proud again.

"Did you see clearly? It's your turn now." He said to Ailin with a smile.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on Ailin again.

"So amazing, I'm here!"

Ailin glanced at Houston with some surprise, and stretched out his hand like Houston.

The moment he reached out, Ailin felt inexplicably, feeling that no matter what movements he usually did or learned things, he should not be so smooth. Now the moment he reached out, he seemed to naturally imitate Houston's movements.

This feeling of being different from his usual thoughts made him slightly distracted.

"The whirlwind is fierce!"

"Woo!"

Just as he was slightly distracted, the sound of wind sounded between his fingers.

The magic power that quickly condensed into his hands suddenly rushed out as his fingers opened, arousing Fengliu, but the Fengliu was not the ten rotating lines like Houston, but a few scattered streams, and two of them even hit him in front of him, and the strong wind rushed to his face.

With a "ah", Ailin let out a cry of pain, covering his eyes and almost sat back and on the ground.

The whole audience was silent.

"Haha!" Mos was stunned and couldn't help laughing. "Little dwarf, I've never seen anyone hit in the face by his secret technique and almost fell down. Can you be more funny?"

"How is that possible!"

Houston, who was originally proud of his hands behind his back, is now laughing with Moss who saw Ellin's embarrassing look, but he is sweating in a vest.

He could see clearly that Ailin only had problems with the gap between his fingers and the speed of the bounce.

The most difficult part of this "tortured wind" is that in a very short period of time when the five fingers clench their fists, they quickly concentrate their magic power and compress it to a certain level.

Not to mention the freshman who had just awakened, even students who had been studying at St. Dawn Academy for half a year may not be able to do this. And the most important thing is that this "Whirlwind" is his own secret skill in his family and has never been taught at St. Dawn Academy before.

Is this guy really a genius?

But even if you are a genius, will you dare to sleep in my class?

"Even such simple martial arts can hit your face. Do you still dare to sleep in my class?" Houston, who was trembling with his mouth, tried to remain calm and calm: "Go and punish me to stand on the road outside the stone forest, and reflect on me!"

"Teacher, this 'Tornado Fierce' is not a simple martial art at all. I think it's impossible for anyone present to use it for the first time, right?" Beiro's voice sounded.

"Is that true?"

Looking at Beiro with an impulsive and challenging look on his face, Houston smiled gloomyly and looked at all the freshmen: "Who thinks this is not a simple martial art, stand it up for me."

All the freshmen saw that this "little blog teacher" was deliberately causing trouble for Ailin. Now that Houston's eyes were swept away, he suddenly felt a little nervous. Where else dared to stand up.

"Look, no one seems to feel the same as you. Also, who can let you talk at will?" Houston stretched out a finger, clicked Beiro, and clicked outside the stone forest. "You also went out with him to stand and let the students outside see what the result is for those who do not abide by my class discipline."

Most suddenly became gloating, thinking that you were impulsive again, and shouting to let me lick my feet... But before he was happy for a few seconds, Houston's finger had already pointed at him: "And you, the red-haired boy, who made you laugh so loudly just now, I will go out and stand together!"
Chapter completed!