"Let's talk about your opinions. Jelos, the martial genius of our family, asks us to let go of the restrictions and let him manage all the geniuses whose thirteen fits are more than 80%."

On the wide stepped conference room, the homeowner sitting at the highest position picked up the hammer on the side and knocked, and then a weird wave swept across the hall, forcing silence.

"What nerve does this little guy have? Isn't the previous training good? Why is this request suddenly made now?" An elder frowned.

"Ah, although this training result looks good to us, the little guy seems very dissatisfied, so he asks the family."

"It's all dissatisfied? What else does he want?"

"According to him, the geniuses we arranged for him did not even meet half of his expected requirements."

"It's pretty good now."

"But he wants to be better."

"Does this mean that he wants to train in a more brutal way, the thirteen geniuses including my grandson?" An old woman's face showed distress, and she was very dissatisfied with Muria's training method, but This was a family decision, and she was useless if she was not alone.

"If you want many better results, it is inevitable to increase the amount of training. This kind of question need not be asked!"

"If you increase the amount of training, it will kill you?"

"I think I can agree to his request, as long as we stick to the bottom line and ensure their lives are safe. We have been flattened for too long. The combat effectiveness of the Federal Star Armor Division is half as bad as that of the Empire and the Church. This level is not their opponent at all. "

"This is no way. The empire is bordered by the land that descended from the sky. They are in a state of war all year round. In this case, it is normal for their Stargard division to be more powerful than us. As for the church, Not to mention, it's a bunch of madmen. "

"There is a gap in the combat effectiveness of the innate factors. It is really impossible, but now there is an opportunity to make up for this combat ability. Before us, we must not give up."

"To be honest, the existence of this little fellow of Jenos has provided us with a new way of thinking. He has proved that the two professions of martial arts and Star Division do not conflict, and they can complement each other. So we can Try to nurture the family's best. "

"Dream, don't think about it, the family has made similar attempts before. As for Jenos, his main energy is also focused on martial arts. Because of the talents of the Star Division, he has not invested much energy. . "

"Actually, you can select some mediocre people and try again. Now it is not the same as before. If feasible, then carry out large-scale promotion. Martial arts, after all, has its merits."

"Forget it, I don't care, you are willing to waste resources toss and toss." The elder shook his head when he saw that the topic had started to deviate from the topic.

He checked a lot of information and probably understood how difficult it is to become a martial artist. Compared to the Xingjia division, the early input and return of the martial arts are not proportional at all, and the examples of effort and time that have been paid are nothing.

The Douglas family has also made similar attempts before, but all have failed without exception, and almost no decent result has been achieved.

...

A year passed quietly, and Muria's request to increase the training volume of the geniuses entrusted to him by these thirteen families passed, so he began to formulate more for these thirteen geniuses. Brutal training plan.

The cruelty of this training has made these geniuses feel that lying in the hospital is a treat. However, Muria controlled the weight of the shots and did not let them be injured in the "vacation" of entering the medical cabin.

The endless training makes these geniuses feel that they are in the **** that never sees every day, but fortunately, although they are in hell, they can still see the light every so often.

This bright source is because of their age, they have not fully received the federal compulsory education, the main purpose of living in this manor is actually to come here to high school, but they happened to meet Murray very "luckyly" Ya, became his first batch of mice.

Now accepting the teaching of high school teachers has become their only time to relax and complete the homework assigned by the teacher has become an excuse for shirk training.

Unlike normal high school students, all the 13 geniuses hope that their high school class teachers will assign as many homework as possible, and it is best to do so as to prevent them from completing all night long.

But unfortunately, their request is a kind of extravagant hope, because they are members of the Douglas family, so it is impossible to go to school on time every day like ordinary high school students.

In order for them to have more training time, the Oglas family directly invited them to personal teachers, and the teachers came to teach them, and the amount of homework was controlled to a minimum.

...

The hair was neatly combed, and the man in neat teacher's clothing pushed open the classroom, and then saw the three students in the room with a slight glance. He calmly picked up the roster in his hand and glanced at the two above. The name suddenly turned a little ugly.

"Robert, I don't have your name on the list of this lesson. If I remember correctly, have you already taken the content of this lesson?"

The man who was invited by the Douglas family to be a personal trainer instantly found the extra people in this classroom, and then said blankly, the meaning of resistance in the tone was not concealed, and he hated the situation now.

"Ms. Mike, this is the case. Although I have heard the content of the last lesson, I still have many doubts about it, so I want to hear from you again!"

"You can watch the lecture video I recorded, the effect is the same." Mike touched the cold sweat dripping on his forehead unknowingly.

"How can this be the same? I think it's better to come to the classroom to listen to your lecture." Robert smiled hesitantly.

"It's okay to listen to me, but you have to sit down to the end of the classroom." Mike said with a ugly expression. Although he knew that this guy was the future big man, he didn't have any thoughts of association with him now.

"Yes, no problem at all, as long as you don't drive me away." Robert answered with a smile.

Mike froze the expression on his face, trembling slightly, and stiffened his feet, then walked to the podium and began today's lecture.

However, the lesson lasted less than ten minutes, and a large hole was opened in the rear wall of the classroom. The broken stones splattered and small pits were shot in this classroom.

Regarding this sudden change, McDull, who was teaching on the podium, didn't want to think about it. Conditional reflection generally shrank directly below the podium. After the explosion, the tension on his face disappeared, because for him The most dangerous moment has passed.

Mike, who escaped from the explosion splash, climbed out of the podium, and then looked at the culprit responsible for the explosion, a young girl wearing a star armor, slim and suspended in the classroom.

"Robert, you're not brave, but you dare to skip today's training, haven't you been beaten enough?"

The girl, dressed in star armor, looked down at the teenager who was watching her at the back of the classroom, and sighed with dissatisfaction.

"Betty, please don't bullshit, insult people and innocence. I didn't understand the content of my last lecture by Mr. Mike, so this time I will make up another lesson, not to avoid training. I love learning."

Roble retorted in a candid manner, with a very serious face, a very well-behaved, good-looking student who loved to study.

"Come on, who do you want to lie to? You don't believe it yourself." Betty waved her hands, her face showing disdain. "We have used this excuse as an excuse, and you still want to use this method to avoid training It's okay, it's useless. "

"So that devil from Geros asked you to catch me and go back to training?" Robber stood up, his face gradually showing his laughter. "But how did he send you over here? This is not an obvious way to get me out of training today. ?"

"Robell, who do you look down on? We are making progress every day. As long as you are slightly slack, you may be easily surpassed by others. The last time you defeated me, it does not mean that I will lose to you this time ~ www .lightnovelpub.net ~ Betty sees Rober's expression, his face shows an angry expression. For their training, Muria has customized a lot of rules, and there are different ways to deal with the training students.

For example, if Robert can beat the catcher Betty, he would not need to participate in today ’s training, and he would justify the fish, but if he is beaten and caught by Betty, then he will be purgatory.

The core of the rule is that the strong is the respect and the winner is the king. As long as you have the ability, you can touch the fish every day, but if you do n’t have the ability and dare to skip training, then wait for death.

"The fighting spirit is good, then let me see how much you have grown in this period of time?" Robber stood up, also inspired his star armor, a set of black-purple armor and armour began to attach to his body.

"Wait, two students, can you please go out and fight? I can't stand the aftermath of your battle." Just as the man and woman were about to start, Mike shrank behind the podium couldn't help but speak out. Road.

"It's okay, they fight, I will protect you." Began to be bombarded in the wall of the classroom, one of the two students calmly turned around and said.