This Curse Is Just Awesome

　　The war lasted twenty minutes.

　　 Until Mikami Yu heard the sound, many 8th-level bosses didn't give up.

　　 "What are you... doing?"

　　 Looking at the messy ruins in front of her, she floated in the air and pondered for a long time, frowning her eyebrows tightly: "Why have the school been demolished?"

　　 "No." The old director who hugged Chen Yu with his left hand and wiped the blood with his right hand shook his head: "It's only half removed."

　　 "Yes, it's not completely dismantled."

　　 "Go on playing music! Keep playing!"

　　 "Hehehehe—Bah!"

　　 "I don't think it will be good to continue the fight, or let's go to Tsinghua University to fight."

　　 "Should have gone long ago."

　　 "Reconsideration."

　　 "Agree."

　　 "Reconsideration +1"

　　 Mikami Yu: "..."

　　 "Help..." Chen Yu struggled and looked up at Mikami Yuu with a tired face, and tremblingly stretched out his hand: "Help...Help..."

After a moment of silence, Mikami Yuu said in a deep voice: "It stands to reason that it is inconvenient for me to be an outsider to intervene in the internal affairs of your school. However, the movement caused by your school is so great that the entire demons are in panic. Yes, everyone is nervous. So, I hope you can stop at it in moderation."

　　 Level 8 A: "This girl is right."

　　 Level 8B: "Director, don't put Chen Yu down yet."

　　 8th level C: "I hope you can stop in moderation."

　　 Level 8 Ding: "I hope you can stop at it in moderation."

　　 Level 8 E: "Same as above."

　　 7th-level martial arts master: "I got the nuclear bomb..."

　　 "Pump."

Carrying Chen Yu from his arms, the old director slowly reduced his strong energy and looked around: "This is really not the way to go. Chen Yu is here, and he can't run. I have to fight for the death and death of the next door. Watch the excitement? Can you guys have a bit of a pattern?"

　　 "Fart! You fight the hardest!"

　　 "Fart! I'm afraid you will break Chen Yu."

　　 "He's not stockings, he can break it by just pulling it?"

　　 "One said one." An 8th-level old mage raised his hand: "The durian brand socks are still very strong, and they won't break easily."

　　 "No, it's too strong and doesn't feel."

　　 "I know there is one that is easy to tear, but it can be recovered by itself if it is broken."

　　 "Old drivers don't recommend it. Since they are silk stockings, they have to feel ‘tear-off’. Otherwise, it’s meaningless."

　　 "That's true, I think so too."

　　 "Pig, think so too.

　　 "reasonable."

　　"Reconsideration.

　　 "Same as above..."

　　 Unknowingly, the atmosphere that was originally tense has gradually dissipated.

　　 The 8th level people started a friendly and harmonious discussion.

　　Old Director: "..."

　　 Chen Yu gave a thumbs up: "It's great. There is hope for mankind."

"Shut up." He slapped his hand back and slapped Chen Yu's head. The old director looked at Mikami Yuu and said solemnly: "It's enough. There shouldn't be any more fights later. Tomorrow, I will represent the whole school. The News Hall held a briefing to calm the people's emotions."

　　 "..." There was a little silence, Mikami turned his head, and looked up and down Chen Yu: "This is the student Chen Yu who caused the'mental black hole'? I heard that the mental test level exceeds 6000 Pascals."

　　 "Oh?" On the side, the principal of Beijing University, who has been silent, narrowed his eyes, and immediately said: "Your Excellency, you know a lot about our school, you know what happened just a few minutes ago."

　　 "Concession."

　　 "But, for our school's internal affairs, your identity seems inconvenient to intervene. We will solve it by ourselves, so I won't bother you."

　　 "I know." Yu Mikami nodded, and after a vague glance at Chen Yu, he turned and left without any muddle: "Now the people of the Magic City are emotionally sensitive, I just come to remind you that there should be no too much movement."

　　 "Don't worry." The principal of Beijing University handed over.

　　 Under the gaze of the senior management of the school, Mikami left.

　　 Everyone looked at each other and fell into a brief silence.

　　 "Now, what should I do?" After a while, an 8th-level martial arts master wiped the blood from his face and asked: "The matter has not been resolved. Who should Chen Yu worship as his master?"

　　 "Anyway, let me make a statement, as long as I don't worship me as a teacher, I will fight."

　　 "Who are you threatening? I can fight too!"

"come?"

"Come!"

　　 "Two husbands! Is there any intellectual style? We must know how to respect the old and love the young, and the seniority should be taught by the oldest seniors."

　　 "Shit, who doesn't know you have lived the longest?"

　　 "Since I'm looking for an older person, why not find a ‘unwanted’ teacher?"

　　 "Did your mother fry it?"

　　 "Don't make a few quarrels, let's go together, I'm going to fight ten today!"

"Stomach..." Seeing that everyone faintly meant to go to war again, the principal of Beijing University immediately flew high into the sky, sinking his dantian, and spreading his voice: "Force can't solve all problems. Regarding Chen Yu's distribution, listen to me. Word."

He paused, seeing that there was no "violent" reaction from the big guys, he breathed a sigh of relief, and continued to speak loudly: "The doomsday is at hand, time does not wait. As the president of Beijing University, as the representative leader of the current country, as a person like you For warriors of the rank, I fully understand your urgency to carve beautiful jade."

　　 "But there is only one Chen Yu."

　　 "Even if you tear him to 108 pieces, you will argue again over who gets more tissue and less muscle. This will undoubtedly not solve the problem."

　　 Hearing this, the 8th-level martial arts master present was expressionless.

　　 No one came out to agree.

　　 But no one came out to express opposition.

　　 "So." The principal of Beijing University raised his index finger and scanned the audience: "I have a plan to solve the worries of the kings."

　　 Everyone: "..."

　　 "Papa."

　　 The principal of the University of Beijing stretched out his hand and patted his chest, sternly: "Leave Chen Yu to my principal to teach. In this way, you will have nothing to dispute."

　　 Everyone: "..."

　　 President of Beijing University: "If you have no objections, then..."

　　 "... hit him!"

　　 "Fuck! The principal is amazing?"

　　 "Martial Arts-Galaxy Big Bang!"

　　 "Secret Skill-the principal specializes in killing."

　　 "Martial arts-crows fly by plane!"

　　 "Wait, where did Chen Yu go..."

　　 At the moment when all the martial arts masters were about to converge on the headmaster, one person's exclamation made the audience silent for an instant.

　　 Everyone looked around in a panic, and found that Chen Yu had disappeared as expected.

　　 Together with those who disappeared, there is also the old director of the teaching office...

　　 "Gan!" The 8th-level old woman was furious and yelled, "Fucked! The old man forced Deng to steal Chen Yu!"

　　 "I knew he was not at ease."

　　 "Cunning, follow his son."

　　 "Let you listen to this dog and make you feel compelled."

　　 "After all, be respectful to the principal. I can't help but do it directly, but don't use swear words."

　　 "I was tricked..."

　　 "If you can run, the monk can't run to the temple! Let's go and burn his house."

　　 "You can run to the temple, but you can't run to the monk! Let's burn the school, once and for all."

"Reasonable…"

　　 The restless 8th-level martial arts masters, ignoring the principal floating in the air, began to flock in groups and scattered, looking for Chen Yu and the old director.

　　 But the next moment, the big screen suddenly lit up in the center of the square stopped all the martial arts masters.

　　 "Comrades, be quiet."

　　 The face on the screen is the old director...

　　 "As you can see, I was forced to take Chen Yu away." In the picture, the old director pointed to Chen Yu, who was expressionless next to him, and continued: "He is still a child, don't scare him."

　　 Chen Yu: "It's okay."

　　 "The appearance of Chen Yu is undoubtedly the luck of the martial arts world, the luck of mankind, and the civilization of civilization."

　　 "This is a happy thing. But if there are estrangements and conflicts because of this, everyone in the room will not want to see it."

　　 "So my idea is..." After taking a step back and showing Chen Yu completely in front of the camera, the old director looked serious: "Let every 8th-level martial artist become his teacher."

　　 Everyone: "..."

　　 Level 8 A, whispering: "Should I still cut it into 108 pieces?"

　　 Level 8 B, whispering: "Then I want a head."

　　 8th level C, secretly commented: "Jill belongs to me..."

　　 At the two ends of the "camera", the old director naturally couldn't hear the people's speech, and said to himself: "The detailed arrangement is as follows."

　　 "One, all martial arts masters of level 7 or above will conduct a selection of all martial arts majors with reference to their academic level."

"Second, the first place in each major can teach Chen Yu once. For example, professors in the auxiliary class and the blessing department teach the martial arts of the Chen Yu blessing department. The professors of the martial arts class and the space department teach the Chen Yu space department. Martial arts. And so on."

　　 "Third, this kind of professional selection is conducted every three months. As long as you work hard, you will have the opportunity to win the first ranking and get a valuable opportunity to teach face-to-face with Chen Yu."

　　 "In this way, who can teach Chen Yu is completely dependent on his own ability. No one can blame anyone. At the same time, it can also ensure that the knowledge learned by Chen Yu is the best in the school."

　　 "The above, please raise your hand if you agree."

　　 The voice fell, and the professors were indifferent.

　　 There are only a few people who have raised their hands, they still hold a knife in their hands...

　　 "Crack!"

　　 A sudden flying rock smashed half of the screen.

　　 The old director in the picture cracked his face and nodded repeatedly: "Very well, since everyone has raised their hands, then the vote is passed. Thank you comrades for your participation. May the glory of mankind be forever..."

　　 "Crack!"

　　 Another stone flew.

　　 The whole screen is broken.

　　Professor: "..."

"Snapped."

　　 The power is cut off and the big screen turns black.

　　 The professors in front of the screen were also "photographed" black.

　　 "Shit."

　　 "I'm not convinced!"

　　 "Can this be called a teacher?"

　　 "Don't take part in this sling hair trial, let's see what he does."

　　 "Then Chen Yu fell into the hands of the old man?"

　　"..."

　　 "It's boring."

　　 "It's gone, I'm not playing anymore..."

　　 said this, but the mages rushed to the library in a hurry, and no one was left behind...

　　...

　　 "Wow."

　　Km away, the Security Office of Beijing University.

　　 Chen Yu looked at the crowded group of 8th-level bosses "studying" on the monitor screen, and almost knelt to the old director: "With just one move, I just fiddled with so many powerful people among the chiefs. It's awesome."

　　 "How?" The old director rubbed his nose with a sneer: "Ginger, it's still spicy."

　　 "Urine, it's still an old show." Chen Yu gave a thumbs up.

　　 "If you can't praise it, don't force it."

　　 "So, I will have more than one teacher in the future?"

　　 "Yes. There is more than one teacher, but you are the real master." The old director slapped his chest: "Only me."

　　 "Understood." Chen Yu nodded: "No matter how many people I have experienced in the future, I will always only have you in my heart."

　　Old Director: "...I don't think it's quite right for you to say that. But this description... doesn't seem to be a problem."

　　 "Although it is said that there are no exhausted cattle and no stubborn land. But there are so many divisions in the martial arts major, I can't learn all by myself, right?"

"No." The old director waved his hand: "You look down on the horror of your mental power. 6000 Pascals, even the simplest cold, you will be a super glacier! Not to mention your spiritual power. It’s much more than 6000 Pascals. Therefore, you don’t need to learn all about fineness, you just need to learn all subjects of fur."

　　 "Souga!"

　　 Lenovo himself once burned all the Yahuang Yi villas in a fire, and Chen Yu suddenly said, "So... global warming will depend on me in the future."

　　Old Director: "..."

　　 "Then I am transferred to Martial Master now?"

　　 "That's right."

　　 "I changed my job as a martial arts master, what should I do in terms of martial arts?"

"No more." The old director stretched out his hand, grasped Chen Yu's shoulders, and squeezed hard: "Although it is a pity to give up martial arts due to your physical fitness. But with such an unimaginable mental power, the way of martial arts is you. The real direction."

　　 "Can you double repair it?"

"Yes." The old director nodded and took out his mobile phone decisively: "I will introduce you to a female student. University, what kind of university is not the target. What type do you like? Cute? Or sexy? After I recommend By…"

　　 Chen Yu: "...I mean Mo and Wu Shuangxiu."

　　 The old director put down his cell phone expressionlessly: "No."

　　 Chen Yu: "..."

　　 "Chen Yu, from now on, you will say goodbye to martial arts. Martial arts are the essence of the martial arts world. What can you do to develop with those people who are fighting together?"

　　 Chen Yu bowed his head: "..."

　　 "What? Are you reluctant to give up?"

　　 Chen Yu pondered: "..."

　　 "...ah." Pretending to be a deep sigh, the old director stroked Chen Yu's smooth bald head, UU reading www.uukanshu. Com said deeply and profoundly: "Xiaoyu. This life is like walking a mountain road. Although the direction of walking is always forward, you will always encounter a fork in the road."

　　 Chen Yu closed his eyes: "..."

　　 "When you encounter a fork in the road, you can't do it again. Always choose one of them."

　　 Chen Yu bit his lip: "..."

　　 "Whether you choose the left or the right, you will always regret the scenery on the other road."

　　 Chen Yu opened his eyes: "..."

　　 "But as long as you are sure that your choice is correct, then there is no need to regret and nostalgia." The old director smiled: "Because an incomplete life is the most complete life."

　　 Chen Yu sighed: "..."

　　 "So, what else are you struggling with?"

　　 looked up, Chen Yu looked directly at the old director, frowned and said: "Sure enough, I still like **** long-legged sisters compared to cute cute girls."

　　Old Director: "?"

　　 Chen Yu: "Tell me a royal sister."

　　Old Director: "???"

　　 Chen Yu: "I want a junior."

　　Old Director: "???"

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