Chapter 2121
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"Mark Allison."
As Han Dong shouted out this long abandoned name.
Mr. teacher's dusty memories seemed to be fully awakened, or perhaps his mind became extremely sensitive under the stimulation of crazy laughter.
Completely ignoring the black Trident hanging in front of him, he struggled frantically.
Even the "Pharaoh's tentacles" that bound him were trembling slightly, with a tendency to be torn off.
The shadow of the pyramid and even the whole city of charnos shook with him.
When Mr. teacher calmed down a little,
Han Dongcai, sitting in the principal's office, continued calmly:
"At the graduation ceremony, did you tell the head teacher Sadler and all the teachers and students of the school about your dream? You want to be full of peaches and plums, and turn all the lives you touch into [students].
Your dream hasn't come true yet.
Let me help you fulfill your whole dream... I believe Mr. also noticed that we have something in common in ability.
If you combine my crazy smile with your preaching, it will form a more perfect thing! What do you think, Mr. teacher? "
Mr. teacher, who was bound in the air, hung his head, with long dark hair and a beautiful feminine face under the dark shadow... However, the shadow was still thick and his facial features were not clear.
"Han Dong, your words are useless to me.
Don't think you can break my psychological defense by learning about my life from Sadler.
however,
To be honest, I'm a little "moved" by you... And I'm curious about how you still stay in the "pseudo king" to deal with Goodman. That guy is stronger than me.
You can't close the pyramid in front of him.
Besides, that guy did enough preparation to kill you this time.
So,
I'll give you a chance.
As you said just now, we both have similar [abilities], which are also our respective core abilities at the spiritual level.
Then, use this ability to fight... One-on-one, face-to-face, and erode the spirit in the most direct way.
Whoever can't hold on first will lose. "
Such an obvious "trap" guidance has changed the face of the old black law on one side:
"Nicholas, there is no need to take such a risk when you have an absolute advantage... There is a clear gap in your level.
I should be able to suppress his self explosion with the help of "Diablo scroll" and the secret arts set in the pyramid.
At that time, you will be forcibly enslaving him. "
Han Dong's words came through spiritual ways:
"Thank you for your kindness, elder heifa.
However, Mr. teacher's proposal is very interesting. Please wait a moment.
I take on such a challenge... And I suggest that we just put the spirit duel of 1v1 on the campus? In the presence of the whole school,
Once I lose, the crazy laughter of the whole school will be lifted, and Mr. teacher will regain control of the campus.
of course,
If I win,
I hope Mr. teacher will be honest and do things with me. How about that? "
"Ha ha! Ha ha ha!"
Mr. teacher suddenly looked up and laughed, revealing his face comparable to the beauty of the prosperous times. No wonder Mr. Sadler, the former head teacher, took special care of him.
"Come on, Han Dong! Let's have a real game... You're such an interesting guy."
Buzz!
Mr. teacher, who was bound in the air by Pharaoh's tentacles in big characters, lost his eyes and his body was unable to hang down.
His consciousness came directly to the campus and was disconnected from reality.
Under such circumstances, the black law can kill his body and soul, or ban him.
However, since it is the request of Han Dong, the temporary master, he can only wait until the outcome of the duel.
"Crazy, as crazy as the guy in the depths of chaos... But there are some different things mixed in it. Let me see it, Nicholas."
After the black Pharaoh gave an evaluation,
He stretched out his withered arm and landed on Mr. teacher's head. Connect consciousness through secret methods and spy on the "ultimate duel" between campuses.
……
[spiritual campus]
The crackdown has long failed with the failure of the interim headmaster, Mr. Sadler.
The "security brigade", "student union" and "teaching department" subordinate to the administrative building have all been eroded by crazy laughter, and the whole school has become a crazy laughter group under the command of clowns.
Mr. when the teacher came to the school he founded, he was startled by the scene in front of him.
He could not have imagined that the school had fallen to this point.
A large number of red balloons float in different corners of the campus,
And under each balloon is a member of the school,
Or tied to your wrist,
Or around the neck,
Even balloons are their heads, bulging and cracking with exaggerated smiling faces,
Han Dong and Mr. are walking towards the gym..
At this time, Mr. teacher no longer exists in the form of shadow, but turns into a handsome man with a black windbreaker and a tall nose.
"It's nice, Nicholas ~ to be able to do this.
Unexpectedly, I took advantage of my loophole of "want to get you" to carry this smiley face virus to the campus.
In other words, how is my first incarnation, Mr. Sadler? "
"Don't worry.
Mr. Sadler has been sent to the auditorium of the gymnasium under the supervision of Mr. Black and white, Mr. He and the head teacher. He will witness our duel closely. "
"That's good."
As they walked through the gate of the stadium,
It has long been bustling with spectators, including Pope and the "fourth incarnation" enclosed in the empty meat bag.
Mr. Newton, dressed in normal clothes, sat in the front with his bulging hands in front of his chest.
Mr. Black and white stood right behind Sadler, with a hand gently on his shoulder... White eyes can predict all his possible actions.
All important teachers and dormitories were basically present,
Moreover, they are not completely dominated by crazy laughter, and the main consciousness still exists.
It means that the outcome of the next duel will completely determine the ownership of the school... Once Mr. teacher loses, he will lose the school from the root.
Han Dong and Mr. came to the infield center, less than half a meter apart, looking at each other.
"Such a spiritual school can suppress our level to the same limit, plus the witness of the whole school, so the duel is fair enough.
Mr. teacher, may I begin? "
"It's already started... Isn't it?"
"That's right."
Mr. the teacher directly put his hands gently on Han Dong's shoulders and slowly pasted them on his handsome face. The bridge of their nose was only an inch away from each other.
In such a completely released zero distance situation, Mr. teacher began his teaching.
The content of sermons is biased towards lethal contents such as "philosophy" and "high numbers", which is completely different from the previous mild sermons used for "assimilation and transformation".
When knowledge points pierce into the brain like needles,
who knows
Puff!
Han Dong not only didn't do anything, but also couldn't hold back. He directly covered his mouth and smiled.
While laughing, he whispered:
"That's the feeling... Great! A little more, a little harder."
In the face of highly aggressive "lethal preaching" that can easily destroy the brain,
Han Dong did not use crazy laughter for defense, but "opened his mind" and accepted it all.
this moment,
Mr. the teacher didn't know it was,
Those red balloons floating among the campus are exploding one after another with his "fatal sermon".
[damage transfer]
This is the characteristic of clowns.
At the same time,
Deep in the prison world,
Dr. swelling is working with the ancients to comprehensively analyze this kind of "full contact", "zero distance" and "one-on-one" personal preaching, trying to completely analyze the "secret of preaching".
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"Mark Allison."
As Han Dong shouted out this long abandoned name.
Mr. teacher's dusty memories seemed to be fully awakened, or perhaps his mind became extremely sensitive under the stimulation of crazy laughter.
Completely ignoring the black Trident hanging in front of him, he struggled frantically.
Even the "Pharaoh's tentacles" that bound him were trembling slightly, with a tendency to be torn off.
The shadow of the pyramid and even the whole city of charnos shook with him.
When Mr. teacher calmed down a little,
Han Dongcai, sitting in the principal's office, continued calmly:
"At the graduation ceremony, did you tell the head teacher Sadler and all the teachers and students of the school about your dream? You want to be full of peaches and plums, and turn all the lives you touch into [students].
Your dream hasn't come true yet.
Let me help you fulfill your whole dream... I believe Mr. also noticed that we have something in common in ability.
If you combine my crazy smile with your preaching, it will form a more perfect thing! What do you think, Mr. teacher? "
Mr. teacher, who was bound in the air, hung his head, with long dark hair and a beautiful feminine face under the dark shadow... However, the shadow was still thick and his facial features were not clear.
"Han Dong, your words are useless to me.
Don't think you can break my psychological defense by learning about my life from Sadler.
however,
To be honest, I'm a little "moved" by you... And I'm curious about how you still stay in the "pseudo king" to deal with Goodman. That guy is stronger than me.
You can't close the pyramid in front of him.
Besides, that guy did enough preparation to kill you this time.
So,
I'll give you a chance.
As you said just now, we both have similar [abilities], which are also our respective core abilities at the spiritual level.
Then, use this ability to fight... One-on-one, face-to-face, and erode the spirit in the most direct way.
Whoever can't hold on first will lose. "
Such an obvious "trap" guidance has changed the face of the old black law on one side:
"Nicholas, there is no need to take such a risk when you have an absolute advantage... There is a clear gap in your level.
I should be able to suppress his self explosion with the help of "Diablo scroll" and the secret arts set in the pyramid.
At that time, you will be forcibly enslaving him. "
Han Dong's words came through spiritual ways:
"Thank you for your kindness, elder heifa.
However, Mr. teacher's proposal is very interesting. Please wait a moment.
I take on such a challenge... And I suggest that we just put the spirit duel of 1v1 on the campus? In the presence of the whole school,
Once I lose, the crazy laughter of the whole school will be lifted, and Mr. teacher will regain control of the campus.
of course,
If I win,
I hope Mr. teacher will be honest and do things with me. How about that? "
"Ha ha! Ha ha ha!"
Mr. teacher suddenly looked up and laughed, revealing his face comparable to the beauty of the prosperous times. No wonder Mr. Sadler, the former head teacher, took special care of him.
"Come on, Han Dong! Let's have a real game... You're such an interesting guy."
Buzz!
Mr. teacher, who was bound in the air by Pharaoh's tentacles in big characters, lost his eyes and his body was unable to hang down.
His consciousness came directly to the campus and was disconnected from reality.
Under such circumstances, the black law can kill his body and soul, or ban him.
However, since it is the request of Han Dong, the temporary master, he can only wait until the outcome of the duel.
"Crazy, as crazy as the guy in the depths of chaos... But there are some different things mixed in it. Let me see it, Nicholas."
After the black Pharaoh gave an evaluation,
He stretched out his withered arm and landed on Mr. teacher's head. Connect consciousness through secret methods and spy on the "ultimate duel" between campuses.
……
[spiritual campus]
The crackdown has long failed with the failure of the interim headmaster, Mr. Sadler.
The "security brigade", "student union" and "teaching department" subordinate to the administrative building have all been eroded by crazy laughter, and the whole school has become a crazy laughter group under the command of clowns.
Mr. when the teacher came to the school he founded, he was startled by the scene in front of him.
He could not have imagined that the school had fallen to this point.
A large number of red balloons float in different corners of the campus,
And under each balloon is a member of the school,
Or tied to your wrist,
Or around the neck,
Even balloons are their heads, bulging and cracking with exaggerated smiling faces,
Han Dong and Mr. are walking towards the gym..
At this time, Mr. teacher no longer exists in the form of shadow, but turns into a handsome man with a black windbreaker and a tall nose.
"It's nice, Nicholas ~ to be able to do this.
Unexpectedly, I took advantage of my loophole of "want to get you" to carry this smiley face virus to the campus.
In other words, how is my first incarnation, Mr. Sadler? "
"Don't worry.
Mr. Sadler has been sent to the auditorium of the gymnasium under the supervision of Mr. Black and white, Mr. He and the head teacher. He will witness our duel closely. "
"That's good."
As they walked through the gate of the stadium,
It has long been bustling with spectators, including Pope and the "fourth incarnation" enclosed in the empty meat bag.
Mr. Newton, dressed in normal clothes, sat in the front with his bulging hands in front of his chest.
Mr. Black and white stood right behind Sadler, with a hand gently on his shoulder... White eyes can predict all his possible actions.
All important teachers and dormitories were basically present,
Moreover, they are not completely dominated by crazy laughter, and the main consciousness still exists.
It means that the outcome of the next duel will completely determine the ownership of the school... Once Mr. teacher loses, he will lose the school from the root.
Han Dong and Mr. came to the infield center, less than half a meter apart, looking at each other.
"Such a spiritual school can suppress our level to the same limit, plus the witness of the whole school, so the duel is fair enough.
Mr. teacher, may I begin? "
"It's already started... Isn't it?"
"That's right."
Mr. the teacher directly put his hands gently on Han Dong's shoulders and slowly pasted them on his handsome face. The bridge of their nose was only an inch away from each other.
In such a completely released zero distance situation, Mr. teacher began his teaching.
The content of sermons is biased towards lethal contents such as "philosophy" and "high numbers", which is completely different from the previous mild sermons used for "assimilation and transformation".
When knowledge points pierce into the brain like needles,
who knows
Puff!
Han Dong not only didn't do anything, but also couldn't hold back. He directly covered his mouth and smiled.
While laughing, he whispered:
"That's the feeling... Great! A little more, a little harder."
In the face of highly aggressive "lethal preaching" that can easily destroy the brain,
Han Dong did not use crazy laughter for defense, but "opened his mind" and accepted it all.
this moment,
Mr. the teacher didn't know it was,
Those red balloons floating among the campus are exploding one after another with his "fatal sermon".
[damage transfer]
This is the characteristic of clowns.
At the same time,
Deep in the prison world,
Dr. swelling is working with the ancients to comprehensively analyze this kind of "full contact", "zero distance" and "one-on-one" personal preaching, trying to completely analyze the "secret of preaching".
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"Mark Allison."As Han Dong shouted out this long abandoned name.Mr. teacher's dusty memories seemed to be fully awakened, or perhaps his mind became extremely sensitive under the stimulation of crazy laughter.Completely ignoring the black Trident hanging in front of him, he struggled frantically.Even the "Pharaoh's tentacles" that bound him were trembling slightly, with a tendency to be torn off.The shadow of the pyramid and even the whole city of charnos shook with him.When Mr. teacher calmed down a little,Han Dongcai, sitting in the principal's office, continued calmly:"At the graduation ceremony, did you tell the head teacher Sadler and all the teachers and students of the school about your dream? You want to be full of peaches and plums, and turn all the lives you touch into students.Your dream hasn't come true yet.Let me help you fulfill your whole dream... I believe Mr. also noticed that we have something in common in ability.If you combine my crazy smile with your preaching, it will form a more perfect thing! What do you think, Mr. teacher? "Mr. teacher, who was bound in the air, hung his head, with long dark hair and a beautiful feminine face under the dark shadow... However, the shadow was still thick and his facial features were not clear."Han Dong, your words are useless to me.Don't think you can break my psychological defense by learning about my life from Sadler.however,To be honest, I'm a little "moved" by you... And I'm curious about how you still stay in the "pseudo king" to deal with Goodman. That guy is stronger than me.You can't close the pyramid in front of him.Besides, that guy did enough preparation to kill you this time.So,I'll give you a chance.As you said just now, we both have similar abilities, which are also our respective core abilities at the spiritual level.Then, use this ability to fight... One-on-one, face-to-face, and erode the spirit in the most direct way.Whoever can't hold on first will lose. "Such an obvious "trap" guidance has changed the face of the old black law on one side:"Nicholas, there is no need to take such a risk when you have an absolute advantage... There is a clear gap in your level.I should be able to suppress his self explosion with the help of "Diablo scroll" and the secret arts set in the pyramid.At that time, you will be forcibly enslaving him. "Han Dong's words came through spiritual ways:"Thank you for your kindness, elder heifa.However, Mr. teacher's proposal is very interesting. Please wait a moment.I take on such a challenge... And I suggest that we just put the spirit duel of 1v1 on the campus? In the presence of the whole school,Once I lose, the crazy laughter of the whole school will be lifted, and Mr. teacher will regain control of the campus.of course,If I win,I hope Mr. teacher will be honest and do things with me. How about that? ""Ha ha! Ha ha ha!"Mr. teacher suddenly looked up and laughed, revealing his face comparable to the beauty of the prosperous times. No wonder Mr. Sadler, the former head teacher, took special care of him."Come on, Han Dong! Let's have a real game... You're such an interesting guy."Buzz!Mr. teacher, who was bound in the air by Pharaoh's tentacles in big characters, lost his eyes and his body was unable to hang down.His consciousness came directly to the campus and was disconnected from reality.Under such circumstances, the black law can kill his body and soul, or ban him.However, since it is the request of Han Dong, the temporary master, he can only wait until the outcome of the duel."Crazy, as crazy as the guy in the depths of chaos... But there are some different things mixed in it. Let me see it, Nicholas."After the black Pharaoh gave an evaluation,He stretched out his withered arm and landed on Mr. teacher's head. Connect consciousness through secret methods and spy on the "ultimate duel" between campuses.spiritual campusThe crackdown has long failed with the failure of the interim headmaster, Mr. Sadler.The "security brigade", "student union" and "teaching department" subordinate to the administrative building have all been eroded by crazy laughter, and the whole school has become a crazy laughter group under the command of clowns.Mr. when the teacher came to the school he founded, he was startled by the scene in front of him.He could not have imagined that the school had fallen to this point.A large number of red balloons float in different corners of the campus,And under each balloon is a member of the school,Or tied to your wrist,Or around the neck,Even balloons are their heads, bulging and cracking with exaggerated smiling faces,Han Dong and Mr. are walking towards the gym..At this time, Mr. teacher no longer exists in the form of shadow, but turns into a handsome man with a black windbreaker and a tall nose."It's nice, Nicholas ~ to be able to do this.Unexpectedly, I took advantage of my loophole of "want to get you" to carry this smiley face virus to the campus.In other words, how is my first incarnation, Mr. Sadler? ""Don't worry.Mr. Sadler has been sent to the auditorium of the gymnasium under the supervision of Mr. Black and white, Mr. He and the head teacher. He will witness our duel closely. ""That's good."As they walked through the gate of the stadium,It has long been bustling with spectators, including Pope and the "fourth incarnation" enclosed in the empty meat bag.Mr. Newton, dressed in normal clothes, sat in the front with his bulging hands in front of his chest.Mr. Black and white stood right behind Sadler, with a hand gently on his shoulder... White eyes can predict all his possible actions.All important teachers and dormitories were basically present,Moreover, they are not completely dominated by crazy laughter, and the main consciousness still exists.It means that the outcome of the next duel will completely determine the ownership of the school... Once Mr. teacher loses, he will lose the school from the root.Han Dong and Mr. came to the infield center, less than half a meter apart, looking at each other."Such a spiritual school can suppress our level to the same limit, plus the witness of the whole school, so the duel is fair enough.Mr. teacher, may I begin? ""It's already started... Isn't it?""That's right."Mr. the teacher directly put his hands gently on Han Dong's shoulders and slowly pasted them on his handsome face. The bridge of their nose was only an inch away from each other.In such a completely released zero distance situation, Mr. teacher began his teaching.The content of sermons is biased towards lethal contents such as "philosophy" and "high numbers", which is completely different from the previous mild sermons used for "assimilation and transformation".When knowledge points pierce into the brain like needles,who knowsPuff!Han Dong not only didn't do anything, but also couldn't hold back. He directly covered his mouth and smiled.While laughing, he whispered:"That's the feeling... Great! A little more, a little harder."In the face of highly aggressive "lethal preaching" that can easily destroy the brain,Han Dong did not use crazy laughter for defense, but "opened his mind" and accepted it all.this moment,Mr. the teacher didn't know it was,Those red balloons floating among the campus are exploding one after another with his "fatal sermon".damage transferThis is the characteristic of clowns.At the same time,Deep in the prison world,Dr. swelling is working with the ancients to comprehensively analyze this kind of "full contact", "zero distance" and "one-on-one" personal preaching, trying to completely analyze the "secret of preaching".www.novelhall. com, the fastest update of the webnovel!
