It couldn't be helped, because his Cheap Father 2 was a chatterbox who couldn't stop talking about heroes!

He didn't stop talking even at four o 'clock in the morning!

Thinking back to when he was trained by Cheap Father No. 1 to have a noble and elegant temperament, it was also shattered into pieces by Cheap Father 2's nagging!

Fortunately, he had the First Generation Version of Zero Point Breakthrough, which prevented Cheap Father 2 from prolonging the time needed to explain.

Thanks to Penglie I for inventing and creating such an effective defensive move, it was simply too easy to use!

Anzawa originally thought that he couldn't bear to look at his terrible appearance, but who knew that someone would quickly come and tell him that he wasn't that bad …

Ōta Aizawa — — Anzawa's invigilator.

This teacher had messy black hair, and his face was covered in bandages. His left arm was also wrapped in a white bandage that fell in front of his chest, and there were a few circles of black and gray bands around his neck. At first glance, he looked a little … dirty? _?

His mental state was so bad that Anzawa couldn't help but wonder if this person was going to fall asleep in the next second.

No matter what, a teacher was a teacher. Anzawa still had to obediently salute and greet him, and then he was curiously sized up by the 20 or so strangely dressed students.

"Anzawa Amagi, the content of your make-up exam is a 1 VS 20 battle with the students of Class A. As long as more than five students stick stickers on you, you will be disqualified for the make-up exam.

Of course, if you can successfully snatch the stickers from five students, you will pass the make-up exam. "

Anzawa didn't hear a single word after that, his focus was … 1 VS 20!!!

F * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck f * ck … Did he hear wrong?!

Was this teacher pranking him?!

In less than 10 minutes, did he offend this teacher?!

It couldn't be that the teacher had heard his inner complaints, right?!

"Is there a problem, Anzawa Amagi?"

Anzawa's face twitched. He swore that he saw something malicious in Ōta Aizawa's eyes, but what could he do? He could only nod obediently and say, "No problem."

"That's not fair. We have 20 people. I'm afraid that student Amagi won't be able to pass the make-up exam. What's more, student Amagi isn't wearing his battle suit today," the student with glasses said.

"That's right, that's right. Why don't we do it one-on-one?" The purple-skinned girl said.

"I can deal with this kind of trash by myself!!!" The blonde, red-eyed youth said with a ferocious expression.

The students' lively discussion made Anzawa's head hurt. Ōta Aizawa's hair suddenly stood up, and he looked much more energetic. "It's decided. Do you understand?"

The students collectively stood at attention and bowed deeply. "Yes, teacher!"

— Practice Field B.

"Is this arrangement okay?"

Ormet, Symbol of Peace, Muscular, came to the observation room and stared at the screen, paying attention to the upcoming one-on-twenty battle.

"If it's not to this extent, I'm afraid that the students will have complaints about Anzawa Amagi from the airborne team." Ōta Aizawa was dispirited. "After the USJ incident, the students have grown significantly.

In this case, Anzawa Amagi needs to show a certain level of strength to be recognized. The principal also thinks so. "

To a certain extent, Ōta Aizawa could be said to be very considerate … But why did such a considerate teacher act like a bad guy with bad intentions towards Anzawa just now?

Anzawa was completely unaware of the conversation between the two teachers. He was putting on gloves for himself.

When the gloves were formed, Anzawa looked at the Penglie family emblem depicted on it. He didn't know why, but he suddenly felt a little melancholy. However, he didn't delve into the reason. In the blink of an eye, he squatted in a dark corner to observe the enemy.

Some people would definitely ask: Isn't Anzawa the person who wants to become the leader of the mafia?

Is it really okay to squat in the corner like this?!

Were all those terrifying trials where they were tortured and whipped all fake?!

Is he worthy of Penglie I?!

Is he worthy of Cheap Father No. 1?!

Is he worthy of his ancestors?!

Here, at this moment, please allow Anzawa to defend himself: Do you know what it means to have two fists against four hands?

Do you know what it means to be a fierce tiger afraid of a pack of wolves?

No matter how strong you are, in the face of a battle with N people, of course you can run if you can, hide if you can, and shout for help if you can, don't tell me you can't hold it back?

A lone hero — it sounds like a good phrase, very handsome and super cool, but in reality, it can easily be reduced to a big idiot that will be passed down by later generations!

"Hm?"

Anze suddenly narrowed his eyes, and orange flashed through his amber eyes. He maintained a half-squatting posture, and the moment he turned around, a human-shaped ice sculpture had already appeared in front of him. With the appearance of the human-shaped ice sculpture, a piece of sticker also lightly fell to the ground.

"Ah — why is it like this?"

Anzawa picked up the sticker, stood up, and frowned at the ice sculpture in front of him. Although it was a human shape, there was no one inside the ice. "Invisible person?"

"Hi ~!

My name is Ye Yintou. "

The invisible person's voice was a cheerful female voice. "New classmate Sang, when can I get out of the ice?

Speaking of which, isn't this ice a little too thorough?

Other than the ice on my head, it's amazing!

Hey hey, new classmate Sang, are you listening to me? "

Even if the ice didn't cover her head, she couldn't see the existence of a head at all!

Anzawa was silent for a long time before he found his voice again.

"… When the exam is over, I'll unfreeze you."

Anzawa chose to give up on this area. He had no way of dealing with cheerful people, just like his Cheap Father 2.

"Isn't Teacher Aizawa too strict?

No matter what, Amagi has no chance of winning in a one versus twenty fight, and Amagi isn't wearing a combat suit. "

"Ma, let's not think about this for now. In any case, we have to find the new classmate first."

Two at a time?

That really saved him a lot of time.

Anzawa looked around the corner. He had an impression of the boy with glasses who was dressed like a robot and said he had no chance of winning. He seemed to be a very serious person.

As for the blonde boy with a wireless communication device on his right ear, he didn't have any impression of him.

Anzawa lifted his gloves, and orange flashed in the depths of his eyes. He suddenly disappeared and appeared in front of the two boys in an instant.

"Wha …!"

The boys didn't have time to be surprised before they heard a faint cracking sound. By the time they wanted to react, it was already too late. Ice began to condense inch by inch under their feet … and finally stopped at their necks.

The ice that condensed inch by inch seemed to not only deprive them of their ability to move, but also their voices. They couldn't make a single sound at all.

The pupils of the two boys trembled slightly, and their faces were filled with disbelief … What kind of speed was this?

They didn't even have time to react?

Before this black-haired boy appeared, they hadn't even noticed him at all …

Grade 1 Class A really had an … incredible person.

"Three."

Anzawa muttered. He didn't have time to pay attention to their inner drama. He was busy using the death aura to melt their hands that were holding onto the stickers. He wanted to quickly end this meaningless one against twenty.

"Arnold … Amagi classmate is really amazing.

May I ask where you came from?

I didn't even notice you at all. "The student with glasses asked seriously, but Anzawa didn't want to answer at all.

It was good that he didn't notice. If he was easily noticed, wouldn't he have suffered for nothing when he was 16 years old?

When he thought of this, Anzawa couldn't help but feel sad. However, he still resisted the urge to look up to the sky and howl. "Let's keep it frozen for now. When the exam is over, I'll defrost it for you."

"Eh?

But, but you've already taken away our stickers. There's no need to continue freezing us, right? "The blonde boy trembled as he spoke.

"Teacher Aizawa only said that if I got the stickers from five students, I would pass the exam. He didn't say that students who lost their stickers couldn't help other students.

I have to be careful of this situation. Sorry. "

*

In the observation room, Ormet rubbed his chin and looked at the screen. "His movements are difficult to capture with the naked eye. Even I couldn't see it clearly."

"It's not just speed.

His combat awareness is also top-notch. He's not inferior to us. "

Ōta Aizawa glanced at the muscular man beside him with his bloodshot eyes. "If I didn't hear from the principal that Anzawa Amagi is an ordinary high school student, I would probably suspect that this boy has a lot of battle experience."

Ormet thought about Ōta Aizawa's words and nodded in agreement. To be able to detect the invisible man's approach in an instant and react immediately, it was indeed an excellent combat awareness.

Ormet, who was still recalling Anzawa's performance, suddenly took a step forward and stretched his neck as if he wanted to stuff his head into the screen. "Here comes the highlight."