Chapter 314 Almost Manslaughter
Chapter 314 Almost Manslaughter
"This one……"
Lin Meng looked at his own hands with a look of astonishment on his face.
The only normal one is grabbing, which is one of the three basic moves.
However, just as he was performing it, his speed suddenly became faster, like a breeze blowing by, and everything disappeared without a trace. This kind of familiarity is a feeling. Is it a case of improper use of Yan Hui?
"How do I use it? Just now...I seemed to be distracted..."
Because he was so troubled, he kept grasping without thinking, trying to tire out his body and mind through practice, so that he would not think too much.
The mechanical move was repeated again and again, allowing him to use this grab inadvertently.
Lin Meng frowned, and the tips of the five fingers of his right hand puffed out white light. He recalled the feeling just now, and tried to grab it again.
What's strange is that the situation just now did not appear this time.
He no longer believed in evil. He stretched out his right arm, twisted half of his body, his fingers were parallel to his shoulders, and power surged out of his limbs!
Swish-!
boom----! !
He used his full strength to grab and cut the air, twisting the air to form a blade wind that screamed forward.
A few meters away, there was a muffled sound on the wall, and tiny stone chips fell off the hard wall like dust.
However, this time it was a grab. Although the hand speed was so fast that people could not see it, the sensational effect lost the sense of ease and ease that Yan Hui had.
If you say that the breeze from Yanhui is blowing, the sword cuts invisible, freehand and freehand.
So this time it was a storm that was full of thunder and lightning, extremely violent.
"That's not right, what happened? Just now."
Lin Meng vaguely felt that the catch was a display, and it was probably the key point for Nejin to ask him to fill the foundation!
"Try a few more times!" Lin Meng suddenly felt itchy. He was used to the pleasure of making rapid progress, but he had not made much progress in the past two months. This time he finally discovered a new thing. It was as if he had obtained a new gadget. New toys are just as exciting.
For a moment, even my worries were forgotten.
Perhaps, he himself has never realized that his desire for progress has become his pursuit.
This was an exercise in high spirits, and the time passed in the blink of an eye.
After eating in the school cafeteria at noon, he came to the classroom.
Wuming moved his chair next to him, holding a notebook and pen in his hand, and asked him for advice on some problems he encountered in class in the morning.
Fortunately, she asked in English, which did not make Lin Meng embarrassed.
He didn't read any other books on Chinese language or mathematics. Even if he remembered that he had learned it roughly in high school, he still had to review it and consolidate it.
After solving some of Wuming's problems, Lin Meng continued to think about catching him.
I tried all morning but couldn't use it again. The second time I brought Yan Hui back, I felt like I was scratching. But now I have to go to the basic hero class, and I can only put it down and run to class. For a while, I feel scratched in my heart, and I just feel in my heart. Deducing the moves and showing off to oneself.
Snapped!
Just as he kept grasping in his heart, suddenly, a palm silently patted his right shoulder.
Almost reflexively, the grasping moves deduced in his mind were magnified in his consciousness. At that moment, Fu Ling was so moved that the movements came naturally to him and he followed them and performed them in reality.
The shoulders shrank and shook, the body twisted slightly, the right palm stood up like a knife, and the arm was thrown back!
"Wow!!"
There was a cry of panic behind him, and Lin Meng woke up from his immersion in the world.
Fortunately, he performed the move backwards, his posture was a bit awkward, and there was a slight delay in swinging his arms, and he immediately found himself as the target of the attack.
After the faint sound of cutting, the floor behind him was unscathed.
Tenya Iida covered his hand in shock. Although there was no scar, the stinging pain left on it was as if his hand had been cut open with an extremely sharp blade.
Other students in the class turned their heads when they heard the shouts. They all looked confused and didn't know what happened between them.
Lin Meng stayed for a while, looked at his hands, and then looked behind him. Then he came back to look at Tenya Iida, and said sheepishly: "I'm sorry, I was just thinking about the moves, but then you shot me, I accidentally..."
"..." Tenya Iida covered his arms, his heart beating violently, and his eyes changed again and again when he looked at Lin Meng. From solemnity, to thinking, to trance.
He just looked at Lin Meng without saying anything, looking at him carefully up and down, making other people in the class think they were quarreling.
Izuku Midoriya, who had just stepped into the class, saw this situation and began to think anxiously.
Tenya Iida and he had just become friends, but on the other side was Lin Meng, who had a long-standing reputation. They were arguing, and he didn't know how to stop the two of them.
As a result, Iida Tenya clapped his hands and said seriously: "I see! Is this the reason why Lin Meng's classmate has been making rapid progress? No matter what he is doing, he is always brewing moves in his mind. Not only that. , judging from the reaction just now, Lin Meng is probably still thinking about how to deal with the actual situation..."
Lin Meng was stunned.
"Whoosh, I understand, that's how it is!" Iida Tenya looked thoughtful.
What did you understand again? !
"Sure enough, Lin Meng's genius is only superficial. This kind of hard work is the real reason for your success."
Lin League:"……"
The other students looked puzzled. Why did they suddenly start bragging about each other in business? They just elected Tenya Iida as the monitor, but you failed in the first task?
"But!" Iida Tenya hammered his palm, looked at Lin Meng, and said seriously: "Although strength is fundamental to a hero, Lin Meng, please don't ignore the importance of culture. Knowledge is not just for you. It is the foundation, more importantly, cultivating the mind is a process, and the expansion of thinking is the means... blah blah blah... The importance of knowledge to heroes is self-evident, so, classmate Lin Meng, please accept this note, I have already I helped you write down the key points.”
On the table next to him, he picked up a notebook and handed it to Lin Meng.
"Please accept it!"
The monitor said with a serious face.
Lin Meng's mouth twitched and he continued.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
After saying that, Iida Tenya turned around and walked to his position with goose steps.
"This guy... is really serious."
Wuming watched him sit down, carefully arrange the table, and then take out the textbook with great dignity, he couldn't help but complain a little.
"Well... As long as you don't hate it."
Lin Meng flipped through his notebook, and on the cover was a man in silver armor giving a thumbs up. He looked like a famous hero.
The notebook is filled with densely packed words, and the spacing between each font seems to have been measured. From time to time, a thin red line is drawn under the font.
The whole is neat and standard - the words follow the person.
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