"Oh no! I'm going to be late!"

In the early morning, Ailin, who was sleeping like a dead pig, suddenly woke up, sat up, and exclaimed.

"Today is Teacher Shiston's own practice day, so there is no need to attend class." Beiro, who was lying on the bed opposite, held a piece of grass in his mouth and reminded Ailin with contempt.

"Yes, I forgot."

Ailin fell down heavily again, wanting to sleep for a while, but immediately he sat up suddenly: "I can't sleep anymore, I want to practice hard! I want to condense the magic element!"

"You were beaten like that yesterday, and it doesn't hurt at all now?" Beiro glanced at Ailin and said.

"yes."

Ailin's face froze, and suddenly, his excited look turned into a painful expression.

"It hurts so much! It hurts so much!"

His hands kept rubbing on his body like a snoring wind.

"It is indeed rare for people who are so slow to react." Beiro snorted coldly in his heart, then sat up slowly, looking at Ailin, who was reacting violently and constantly screaming pain, and said sympathetically: "Do you want to eat? If you don't, I'll go and eat it myself."

"Eat something?"

Ailin was stunned again.

"So hungry!" Then he felt something and immediately started shouting again.

"Belo, look at my hands, shaking constantly." While shouting hungry, he stretched out his hands to show Bello.

Beiro was speechless.

"It seems that Teacher Houston's method makes sense. You see, I'm so hungry that I'm shaking like this. If I can still complete the exercises and use techniques, it will definitely be even more powerful in normal times." Ailin became a little excited. He felt that the last trace of heat in every tiny molecule in his body was about to float out. He felt that this was what Houston said to squeeze out the last trace of potential in his body. And the most important thing is that because I was too hungry, the feeling of being hungry now overwhelmed everything, and the place where he was beaten seemed to be less painful.

"Since that's the case, you can keep shaking." Beiro stood up without any interest and prepared to walk out.

"Wait! I remember what I thought of yesterday. In addition to the methods taught by Teacher Houston, it should be possible to condense the art pellets as soon as possible."

"What method?" Beiro's body stopped at the door.

"It's just to constantly challenge opponents who are better than us!" Ailin recalled the fight last night excitedly, and gestured with his shaking hands: "Yesterday's Gibberwei was so powerful. He could support his whole body to rotate quickly on the ground with one hand. He could pose three figures with his body swing, so fast that I couldn't see clearly. But I found that fighting with him was much faster than I usually practice alone. Later, I seemed to be able to see his movements a little!"

"I figured it out. It's a living person. Awesome opponents are always more oppressive than a dead tree. If they don't exert their limits, they will be beaten! So constantly challenging powerful opponents and challenging those seniors will definitely make progress faster than usual when we do basic exercises alone." Ailin looked at Beiro excitedly: "Bero, are you right?"

"We have reached an agreement if you say that."

Beiro turned around, and a white light flashed on the lens: "Then I will reluctantly accept you and become a class bull duo with you."

"..." Ailin was stunned for a moment: "My method seems to be similar to your specialty in fighting with senior class bullies."

"It's okay, you've always been slow to react and realize it later."

Beiro pushed his glasses, "Since you finally understand that challenging these guys will make progress much faster, I happen to have a suitable candidate on hand."

After saying this, he took out a card from his clothes and handed it to Ailin.

"What is this?" Elyn took Bello's card strangely and was stunned at first sight: "Chris?"

This card card is very exquisitely made, with vivid portraits of characters and some text introductions. The girl on this card is obviously Chris.

"Oh, I got the wrong one." Beiro pulled the card back as if nothing had happened, took out another card and handed it to Elin. "This is a character card I paid for. I will definitely find someone as I see the portrait. I will never call the wrong person!"

"You won't even want to fight Chris." Ailin glanced at Beiro speechlessly, then looked at the card in his hand.

"Philinte. Ruofeng?"

Ailin saw that the card was painted with a long black haired boy with a pointed chin.

"Yes." Bello looked at Ailin and said, "Ruofeng is the most powerful guy in a shift at the age of two. His father is a magician who was enthroned by the Firint family, so he also has one or two unique family secret skills. His fighting skills are also good. Overall, it is equivalent to the combination of Difei and Gibberwei yesterday, but it is even more powerful than Difei in terms of technology."

"So powerful?" Ailin waved his fist hard, "Then let's challenge him now?"

"You are a burden now. With your current level, you can't help at all, but it's a hindrance. Even if you can't hit the opponent, you must at least not be beaten away by the opponent. You can distract me from this guy's attention." Beiro sneered: "But because you finally reached a unified opinion with me, I can find a way to help you improve your strength."

"How to do it? What should I do?" Elin suddenly became excited.

"If you can still run or jump, follow me to the school's slim gym." Beiro glanced at Ailin, "Although there are not as good as some of the special slim gym facilities outside, it is enough for your current state, and there is no need to charge."

"Yesterday you said that the house of Cadbusweit opened a self-software house." Ailin asked embarrassedly: "What is the self-software house like?"

"You will know when you go."

...

In less than half an hour, Bello, who was gnawing on a hot dog and Ailin, who was constantly swallowing, appeared in front of the slim hall of St. Dawn Academy.

The Slim Work Pavilion at St. Dawn Academy is not far from the east side of St. Dawn Arena. It looks very ordinary. It is a black building built on a flat ground, like a large iron box.

"Citbudweiser's rambling Ye is less than one-third of the speed of Chris. You can't avoid that level. You can practice here first."

Bello took Ailin to a smaller venue where no one was practicing and said casually.

"Bounce ball hall?" Ailin saw the sign at the entrance of the venue and read it out.

"After you go in, as long as I help step on the pedal, black balls as big as fists will bounce out, and the visibility inside is about the same level as you just saw clearly." Beiro explained: "Those black balls are very elastic, but they are very hard, and it hurts if they are hit. You can only try to dodge and block the balls with your hands and feet. However, if these balls bounce out and hit the wall, they will bounce back. And you must be careful not to step on the black ball rolling on the ground, otherwise it will easily fall. Generally speaking, if you can hold in it for ten minutes, it is almost enough. I guess the general tricks of opponents like Cadbuswei will not be likely to hit you."

"There are such venues, so other venues must be very interesting, right?"

"Don't be too ambitious, you can deal with this place first."

"Okay, let's start!"

Ailin, who didn't want to waste a minute, pushed open the closed door without hesitation and walked into the venue.

This is a room with almost completely sealed, with only some grille breathable holes all around and on the top, about twenty meters long and wide, just like what Bello said, only sparse light shot through the breathable grille, and the light was very dim.

There is a vertical iron plate at the door, and there are several pedals that extend out of the ground behind the iron plate.

"here we go!"

After letting Ailin walk to the center of the venue, without giving Ailin any time to react, Bello called out and then stepped on several pedals with force.

"when!"

When each pedal is pedaled, it seems like a heavy object is lifted up and then hits on something.

"call!"…..

Before Ailin could react, he saw black shadows with howling winds were smashing towards him.

"ah!"

A scream sounded, and his left eye was already smashed hard.

And his scream had just sounded, and the rest of his body had been hit three or four more times.

The power of this elastic ball is indeed impossible to compare with the punches of Keppelweis and others, but it is indeed very hard. Every time it hits the body, it is like a hammer hitting the bone, which is about to crack the bone, but it is not as strong and painful as it is cracking.

"It's so bad." Beiro spoke out to despise Elin's performance, but there was no pause at all.

"ah!"

In just a moment, Ailin felt that all the black balls were around him, and he kept hitting him. He could no longer tell the difference. He just subconsciously dodged and then punched and kicked wildly.

"You must hold on!"

"Bastard, you black balls, go to death!"

Soon, he reached the point where he was hit by Gibberwei again, and his whole body seemed to be not his own. There was a voice in his mind that kept telling him to lie down, but he just refused to surrender.

Ten minutes later...

Beiro stopped moving, and all the black balls slowly stopped jumping, rolled on the ground, and then stopped.

Ailin stood among a pile of black balls, trembling all over, and his hands slowly separated with his head.

Under his separate hands was a twisted face with a bruised nose and a swollen face, and tears flowed. I guess even if Old Kings came, he wouldn't know this guy, Ailin.

"Ten minutes are here?"

"I won?" He had already done this, but he suddenly cheered.

"You idiot, are you going to win like this?" Beiro was speechless. "The ten minutes I said were rarely hit by the ball, and you dodge and block it. Your ten minutes were completely beaten and resisted!"
Chapter completed!