"Hey guys, we're going to have a one-versus-one training session!"

Ormet, a man with the style of an American captain, announced boldly to the students … Ah, no, Class A.

"Arnold …" Green Valley counted with his fingers and suddenly realized a serious problem. He quickly raised his hand, "But we have 21 people. No matter what, there will be one person left."

Ormet said that it was not a problem. He had a look that said, "Don't mention one person, even if there are eleven people left, I have a way."

Emmmm, then he fixed his eyes on Anzawa and waved his hand, sending out a warm invitation, "Young Amagi, you and I are in the same team!"

Anzawa was speechless.

… Anzawa Amagi and Ormet in the same team?

Some of the students in Class A were both envious and glad that An Ze had the opportunity to team up with Olmut. They were glad that there wouldn't be any pitiful people left behind, and that pitiful person definitely wouldn't be them.

Anzawa persuaded himself in his heart: If he and Ormet were in the same team, they could be divided equally. And since we are in the same class, we should be neat … F * ck!

To hell with your neat and tidy clothes!

Did this rough looking man think of him as the extra one?

Why did he have to team up with a teacher?!

Anzawa convinced himself that he had failed, "Self-training should mean that we are free to team up, right?

I'll be in the same team as Hong.

Compared to me, the other students need this opportunity to team up with a teacher more. "

With that, Anzawa elbowed Hong beside him, "Hong, are you willing to team up with me?"

"Yes."

Hong responded. It was unknown whether he felt sympathy for Anzawa or something else, but he looked at Anzawa with a subtle gaze.

The good class monitor of Class A, Iida, also pushed up his glasses and said seriously, "It is indeed a rare opportunity to have a one-versus-one training session with a teacher, but it is a bit unfair for Amagi.

Besides, students can be more open with each other, which is also helpful for training. "

Good job, Class Rep Iida!

Anzawa decided that no matter what, he would send a banner to the good class monitor of Class A!

"Alright, you bastards!"

It's decided that Amagi and I will be in the same team. "

Ormet interrupted the students' whispers. He was told by Eraserhead to understand Anzawa's "personality" so that he could prepare for the future training plan. How could he not complete the task?

In order to prevent the students from being dissatisfied, Ormet added: "Compared to you, Teacher Aizawa and I don't have a comprehensive understanding of Amagi's personality. Today's sparring arrangement is to fully understand Amagi's personality."

"Ah!

I see! "

Iida was immediately instigated, "As expected of 'Xiongying', every arrangement has an extraordinary meaning, it's great!"

F * ck!

Is it really okay for the Class A monitor to be so easily swayed!?

Anzawa closed his eyes and sighed. Ormet's reason was so persuasive that he couldn't refuse anymore …

In fact, he didn't care who he teamed up with, he just didn't want to be that conspicuous existence.

In his previous life, just because he was the heir of the number one mafia family, Penglie, he couldn't remember how many assassinations he had experienced. The lessons of his past told him that conspicuous people often become the center of the storm. This was also the reason why he tried to reduce his presence since he started studying 'Xiongying'.

Of course, he wasn't afraid of being the center of the storm. What he was worried about was his father in this life.

Different from Cheap Father 1, Cheap Father 2 was an ordinary human with no ability to protect himself and even running away was a problem. It was too easy to become the focus of the attack. If he really was … he didn't even dare to think about that possibility.

"Are you okay?" Hong frowned and raised his hand to touch Anzawa's shoulder, "You don't look well."

"Ah?"

Anzawa, who was suddenly touched, was obviously startled. He looked at Hong, his amber eyes filled with disbelief. His good-looking face slowly twisted into a ball.

He actually … he actually let someone get close to him without him noticing?

Anzawa was so shocked that he felt like he was stepping on air. Although he wasn't on guard, he shouldn't have been so easily approached …

"Hey, are you okay …" Hong gradually quieted down under Anzawa's gaze.

He felt the danger and his body tensed up in an instant.

In fact, when he first felt the danger, he should have immediately defended himself, but … he couldn't even muster up a little bit of resistance.

Bang! He clenched his teeth, and the depths of his heterochromatic eyes trembled with fear. He had never seen such a terrifying gaze before. This was a gaze that would cause an ordinary person to have nightmares for several nights with just one glance.

"Young Amagi!"

Ormet's voice came from afar, waking Anzawa from his muddled state, and also loosening Hong's mind that was wrapped in fear.

"…" Anzawa glanced sideways at Ormet and the Class A students who were standing in front of the practice field, looking at him and Hong strangely. He closed his eyes and slowly exhaled, raising his hand to pat Hong's hand that was still on his shoulder, "I'm fine, don't worry, go to the observation room."

"… Okay."

Looking at Anzawa's suddenly sickly appearance, Hong responded hesitantly, but the words of concern that were about to come out of his mouth did not come out as he wished.

Anzawa didn't look at Hong again, leaving him where he was. He lowered his head and walked to the practice field, at the same time, questions constantly popping up in his mind.

Sure enough, after soaking in the Dark World for too long, had he also become extremely selfish?

When he realized that Hong could get close to him, for a moment, there was a strong murderous intent in his heart … But, why?

After all, it was just getting close, why did he have the idea of killing Hong?

An Zesong slowly stroked his ink-black hair in a spirited manner.

It may be strange to think this way, but when he had the murderous intent, he did have a subtle feeling that … he didn't seem to be himself anymore.

"Phew …" Anzawa exhaled a long breath, the strange expression on his face disappeared, and he stood in front of Ormet.

"Yo!"

Ormet clenched his hand into a fist and waved it up, "Go to the observation room!"

"Yes!"

The students responded in unison, they were quite interested in the combat practice between Ormet and the students, so they couldn't wait to set off for the observation room.

"Hey."

When he passed by Anzawa, Bombastic suddenly called out to him, "The person who will surpass Ormet and become the strongest hero is me, whether it's you or Stinky Jiu … don't even think about getting in my way."

Anzawa glanced at Bombastic's serious face with emotionless eyes, "Really?

Since you have the idea of surpassing Ormet, then don't stop working hard.

Let me remind you that many people fail not because they don't work hard enough, but because they are stuck in their own ways. I hope you always remember what you said. "

Bombastic looked at Anzawa's back and was silent for two seconds. In the blink of an eye, he smiled arrogantly again. Stuck in my own ways?

Ha!

That kind of thing can't find me!

Idiot!

— — Practice Field B — —

"Young man, come over here!" Ormet grinned and hooked his finger at Anzawa.

Anzawa pursed his lips. Since the other party asked him to rush over, he didn't need to be polite, "Then … please advise me!"

When his voice fell, Anzawa's figure had disappeared.

So fast!

Ormet quickly leaned back and dodged Anzawa's attack.

— — Observation Room — —

The students of Class A all held their breath. Through the screen, they saw the two people who were so fast that they almost became afterimages.

Ormet was needless to say, after all, he was the No. 1 hero in the world. No matter what amazing things he did, it was not surprising. What surprised the students of Class A was Anzawa, the airborne soldier who had been in school for less than two weeks.

"I say … did you see their movements clearly?"

Che Island asked, but his eyes did not leave the screen for half a second, "Amagi, he, he, he seems to be able to follow Ormet's movements … Haha, it's fake, right?

Are my eyes playing tricks on me? "

No one answered Che Island's question. Their eyes and minds were fixed on the huge screen, as if they were afraid that they would miss something important if they were distracted.

Green Valley Tsuyoshi, the successor of One for All, looked at the blurry images that flashed past his eyes in disbelief.

He knew that Ormet had been hiding a secret from the world, that his body was too weak to fight for a long time … But … that was Ormet!

No matter how weak he was, he was invincible!

How could a student follow his movements?

Could it be … could it be that Ormet's body was weakening further?

This terrible conjecture made Green Valley fall into infinite panic. Under the attack of disbelief and worry, he couldn't help but cry.

"Is he still holding back in this situation?"

Boom stood aside and murmured softly. He could see that Anzawa didn't use his full strength, and of course, he knew that Ormet was the same, but … Anzawa was facing Ormet, and Ormet's aura alone was enough to make people breathless.

Facing such a person, wouldn't he subconsciously use his full strength?

Boom, who had actual combat experience with Anzawa, had a new understanding of Anzawa at this time.

"… This guy!"

Bombastic was trembling, not because of fear, but because of excitement. He even made a decision to defeat Anzawa first, and then surpass Ormet.

— Practice Field B —

I miscalculated, I didn't expect this boy to be so difficult, but … Ha, this is right!

Grow!

Grow until you can crush all evil!

Boy!

Ormet once again dodged Anzawa's attack, and the smile on his face became deeper.

Anze didn't know what Ohrmatt was thinking. If he knew, he would definitely be hesitant about whether to tell him that he was originally a member of the evil mafia.

"How long will the practice continue, teacher?" Anzawa asked, slightly slowing down his movements.

In fact, he didn't want to defeat Ormet. He was just venting his anger. Now that the anger was gone, he naturally lost interest in continuing to attack.

And for now, even if he wanted to, it seemed that he couldn't win without suffering any damage. The most important point was … he found that Ormet's breath was getting weaker and weaker.

Ormet looked at the figure wrapped in orange flames in front of him and asked, "Do you want to run away, boy?

Your "personality" hasn't been fully shown yet.

Last time when you fought one against twenty, your eyes changed color! "

Anzawa frowned and pursed his lips. After a while, a fiery red cloud appeared in his eyes, and the orange flames wrapped around his body became more airtight. He bent down slightly, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared in front of Ormet like a ghost.

Ormet was just about to dodge, but he found that Anzawa had closed the distance between him and him to the point where he couldn't dodge.

"That's it, teacher Ormet." Anzawa's eyes were condensed with extreme calmness and indifference. His orange-red eyes were like an eternal river reflected by the setting sun. "This is your limit 'today'."

At this moment, Ormet's heart seemed to have set off a storm. "Boy, you …"

"Hmm?

What's wrong with me? "

Anzawa asked doubtfully. The moment he straightened his body, the orange-red in his eyes faded, and the orange flames around him disappeared without a trace. He stretched and looked at Ormet with pleading eyes. "Teacher, please let me rest.

I'm really tired. "

"…" Ormet stared at Anzawa silently. He wasn't sure if Anzawa's doubts were real or not, and he wanted to confirm his guess.

But … when he saw the sudden smile on Anzawa's face, Ormet also slowly smiled. "Rest, boy!"