Extreme Knight

  In a small villa that is much more upscale than ordinary dormitories, Wallace is lazily lying on an armchair, looking arrogantly at the two teenagers in front of him.

  The two teenagers in front of me, one is a brown-haired teenager with freckles on his face, it is Benson, and the other is a well-proportioned boy with unusually fair skin.

  From the gazes of the two looking at him, Wallace could clearly see the flattery. He enjoyed this gaze very much. After a while, he spoke to the fair-skinned boy.

   "Are you Thackli Arnold?"

   "Yes, Master Wallace, I am Sacre Arnold."

  Hearing Wallace's question, the fair-skinned boy quickly replied.

  He had wanted to make friends with this noble boy in front of him for a long time, but he had never had the chance. Suddenly, he was recommended by Benson. He was ecstatic and followed Benson to this villa without hesitation.

   "I heard that you are the strongest person in Class 6, Grade 3?"

   Wallace said lightly.

   "I don't know if I'm the strongest, but in the last mid-year assessment, my strength and speed scores were the best in class six."

  Thakry Arnold's voice was full of pride. Although he didn't admit that he was the strongest student in class six, he clearly said in his tone: I am indeed the strongest in class six.

"oh."

  Wallace nodded in satisfaction. Being able to become the first in a class, the young man in front of him is undoubtedly much stronger than Benson, and this is exactly what he needs.

   "Since you want to follow me, let me see if you have the value of following me. I don't like Sean, do you know what to do?"

  Wallace glanced deeply at Thackli, and suddenly said meaningfully.

  Thakry was taken aback for a moment, but he quickly realized and said immediately.

"certainly."

  He wasn't stupid, so it instantly became clear that Wallace meant him to deal with Sean.

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  For Sean, he has neither joy nor ill feeling, but since Wallace wants to deal with him, he is naturally willing to help.

  In the morning, open-air training ground No. 7, this is where Sean's Class 6 of the third grade started classes today.

"Step aside!"

  Standing in the training ground, Xiao En just started to stretch his body when he suddenly heard a scolding sound from behind.

   Sean frowned, turned around and looked behind him, and saw a young man with unusually fair skin standing behind him, and this was the one who scolded him just now.

  Of course he knows this person. Although he is not as famous as Titus, he is quite famous in Class 6 of the third grade.

   "The training ground is so wide, don't you know where to go?"

  If it was the old Sean, at this time, he must have thought that one more thing is worse than one less thing, and retreated to the side, but the current Sean is no longer the old Sean.

  Although he doesn't like publicity, he doesn't have a good temper to let others bully him, so he immediately frowned.

"Um?"

  Hearing Sean's cold choke, Sacre Arnold's face suddenly turned cold, and he said coldly.

   "I really thought that if I defeated Benson, I would have the right to be rampant in front of me. It seems that if I don't teach you a lesson, you won't realize who is the strongest person in Class 6 of the third grade."

Xiao En looked at the other party coldly. From the barbed tone of the other party, he had no doubt that the other party was deliberately provoking him, but he didn't understand one thing. He had no grievances with him, so how could the other party stare at him? .

  Seeing that Xiao En was aroused by himself, Thackeray Arnold sneered in his heart. He was about to make the next move when he heard it suddenly.

   "Mr. Chaucer is here!"

  He turned his head, and saw a middle-aged man wearing a red leather suit with a faint majesty approaching. It was Chaucer, the teacher of their class.

   "You're lucky!"

   Glancing at Sean again, Sacre passed by Sean. Dealing with Sean was an easy task for him, so he was not in a hurry.

"what happened?"

  Looking at Thakri who left, Moore looked at Sean with doubts on his face. He was the one who said that the teacher came and rescued Sean.

"I don't know either."

  Sean shook his head, even he himself didn't know why Thakri held such hostility towards him.

   "It feels like it's coming at me intentionally, but I haven't offended him, and I basically haven't dealt with him before."

  Moore thought for a long time, but he didn't come up with a reason, so he couldn't help but reminded with a frown.

   "Be careful."

"Um."

  Sean nodded, Thackli can occupy the first place in the class for a long time, naturally he has some strength.

   "Swordsmanship should be coordinated with breathing. The more the two cooperate, the more they can exercise the body..."

  The course was carried out step by step. The teacher Chaucer walked among the students in the six classes, pointing out the sword skills and breathing rhythm of each student from time to time, and correcting their mistakes in the process of cultivation.

"good!"

  When he passed Sean, he couldn't help nodding and showing a smile.

Originally, his swordsmanship aptitude is not bad, coupled with his hard work and the guidance of the scarlet lady Saila, Xiao En's swordsmanship is proficient and majestic. Snow white, like snowflakes falling from the sky covering his body.

  There is no doubt that Xiao En's swordsmanship level at this time has surpassed other students by a large margin.

   Not far away, Thackli happened to see this scene, and couldn't help but frown, looking at Sean with obvious unkindness.

  In the past, he was basically the one who was praised by the teacher Chaucer, but since Sean passed the year-end assessment, it was Sean who was praised most often by the teacher.

At that time, he obeyed Wallace's order to attack Sean almost without hesitation, which was also related to this. In fact, even he himself did not realize that he had already treated Xiao En because of his teacher Chaucer's attitude towards Sean. Eun gave birth to jealousy.

   "Now, free sparring!"

  After the students had practiced the Silver Frost Knight sword technique ten times as usual, the teacher Chaucer gave instructions.

  Hearing this, Sean walked straight to Moore, because Moore has always been his opponent in sparring.

In the past, it was because only Moore would be willing to fight with him, the crane tail, but now it was because of Moore's strong request. These days, Moore felt that his swordsmanship had improved a lot, and he tasted the sweetness. , naturally he would not give up the opportunity to practice with Sean to others.

   Sean has no complaints about this, who is not a duel with whom?

   Practicing with Moore can help Moore, and he is also very happy to see him. After all, Moore is really worth making friends with.

   "How about we practice in pairs?"

  But just when he was halfway there, he was stopped by a boy with abnormally fair skin.

  The young man looked at Sean, with a little smile in his eyes, it was Thackli.

   "Practice with you?"

  Sean looked at Thackli with a slightly cold expression. There is no doubt that the other party came directly at him. If it was just an accident before, it cannot be explained by accident now.

   "Sorry, he already has an opponent for sparring."

  Moore hurried over and rescued Sean.

   "Moore, how about giving me this opportunity to practice against Sean?"

  Hearing what Moore said, Thackli looked at Moore. Although it was in a negotiating tone, it gave people a feeling that they could not refuse.

   "Sorry, I'm used to sparring with Sean. I won't be able to adapt to sparring with other people."

  Moore shook his head. If someone else said that, he would definitely let it go.

   But Thackli is the only one who can't do it, because he can clearly see Thackli's hostility towards Sean. At this time, how could he give up the opportunity of sparring to Thackli?

   "This little request is not enough?"

There was already a little bit of anger in Thackli's tone. As the strongest person in class six of the third grade, other students in the class would more or less flatter him when facing him, but he never thought that such a little boy Moore actually refused to agree to such a small request, which immediately made him feel ashamed.

  Especially when he noticed that some students next to him were already looking this way, a cold look flashed in his eyes, and there was a chill in his voice.

  Moore just wanted to politely refuse, but at this moment, Sean next to him suddenly spoke.

   "Moore, since student Thackli wants to practice against me, then today I will face classmate Thackli."