Mirror Authority

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It was Zhao Le lying beside her, the girl actually guarded her by the bed all night.

"you're awake……"

As soon as he moved, the latter woke up immediately, and his dark eyes couldn't help but brighten up.

"you……"

Yang Yi shook his head, lifted the quilt, and was about to get up, when suddenly the corner of his mouth twitched: "My shirt... who took it off for me?"

Then he lowered his head and almost cried: "Where are the pants?"

Under the quilt, he was only wearing a pair of boxer shorts.

Zhao Le blushed: "You fell to the ground in a coma, and your body was covered in mud. Besides, you can't sleep with your clothes on, so Captain Hao called me and asked me to take care of you..."

"???"

Yang Yi was stunned: "You helped me take it off?"

It’s over.

Being watched by her, but not yet seeing the other party... Huge loss!

No, in order not to suffer, I have to accept her as a new trainee police officer, and teach her the cultivation method of 180 light points...

"what happened?"

Shy at first, Zhao Le was a little unhappy when he saw his expression: "You saw me in my pajamas too, we're even..."

"Uh……"

Knowing that he was wrong, Yang Yi had no choice but to shut up.

"When you came to school, I saw that you didn't bring a salute. I asked the driver to buy and deliver these clothes overnight. You can wear whichever suits you. I'll go out and wait for you..."

As Zhao Le said, he pointed to the wall, and Yang Yi realized that there were six or seven clothes hanging on the hangers by the wall, including sportswear, formal clothes, and the like. The brand, the price is not cheap.

Yang Yi blinked: "I spent a lot of money..."

"Don't worry, I'll give it to you!"

Zhao Le smiled slightly.

Yang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, a little excited.

These few clothes are worth at least [-] to [-] yuan. They are just wearing shorts and being looked at.

"Alright, let's change your clothes first!"

Not knowing what he was thinking, Zhao Le turned around shyly and walked out.

Yang Yi chose a sportswear to wear on his body, folded the rest of the clothes and put them in the box before walking out.

People rely on clothes and horses rely on saddles.

After being tempered by three drops of body quenching liquid, Yang Yi's figure tended to be the most perfect, with sharp edges and corners, he was already handsome, and coupled with the girl's carefully selected clothes, he seemed to be a different person immediately.

"Let's go!"

After just one glance, Zhao Le couldn't help but turn red, remembering the scene of helping him undress last night, his face became even hotter.

The box was temporarily stored at the front desk of the hospital, and the discharge procedures were quickly completed.

Thinking of something, Yang Yi asked, "Where's Zhang Zhen?"

Zhao Le: "Captain Hao confirmed that it was done by the Mirror Man. He was interrogated last night and released without charge."

Yang Yi heaved a sigh of relief, and looked towards the brand new campus. There was not a single student along the way, and then he realized: "Has the class officially started?"

"Well, the class schedule was sent last night!"

Zhao Le turned on the phone, glanced at it, and said, "It's 09:30 now, and we've been in class for an hour. The morning class is... physical fitness distribution and strength control skills!"

Yang Yi was curious: "What class is this?"

Zhao Ledao: "Mutants, the power has increased so much suddenly, it is difficult for many people to control it in a short period of time. This class is to teach us how to precisely control every muscle, every part of the body, and completely control the power."

Yang Yi was stunned.

In this way, it is somewhat similar to martial arts.

Although it is a technique used for fighting, it can better bring out a person's potential.

"Hurry up, I'm late for the first class in college, I'm afraid the teacher will scold me..." Zhao Le said.

The two hurried towards the direction of the classroom.

Superman Class 1 belongs to the big class, there are almost 100 people. The place where the class is held is in the lecture theater. They came to the front very quickly. Looking through the crack of the door, a middle-aged man with a mighty appearance was standing right in front of him, explaining how to Control power, exert power.

This person's breath is very strong. Although he has not reached the horror level, he is not weaker than Liu Meng, Deng Jian and others. I am afraid that he is at least a peak restricted level!

"Go straight in?"

Zhao Le felt a little apprehensive.

Although I didn't mean to be late on purpose, but on the first day of school, I was late for the first class... It's still a bit unreasonable.

"Go through the back door, just go in quietly and don't let him find out..." Yang Yi laughed.

He has the backing of the management bureau, and as the captain of the action team, it doesn't matter if he doesn't attend class or not, but he promised Hao Dui to come and work as an undercover agent.

Secondly, I also want to see what extraordinary abilities these students have, so that they can be copied.

Not to mention anything else, he likes Chu Tiannan's ability to make a part bigger or smaller.

Soon after arriving at the back door, Zhao Le pushed it, his face was not very good-looking: "It's locked..."

Yang Yi was taken aback, and looked over, the door was indeed locked inside. Obviously, the teacher was afraid that some students would be late or try to escape midway, so he made preparations in advance.

It seems that this teacher is not easy to get along with!

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"Let me try!"

Coming to the front, Yang Yi pushed lightly, and the lock cylinder was immediately opened quietly by the lockpicking skill without making any sound.

"???" Zhao Le was stunned.

"It wasn't locked properly, so I opened it with a little force..." Yang Yi explained casually, pushed open a small crack in the door, and got in immediately.

Zhao Le was stunned for a moment, but he didn't doubt too much, and also followed closely behind and entered it.

The auditorium was very quiet, and everyone dared not vent their breath, only the voice of the teacher teaching could be heard.

Slowly closing the door without making any movement, Yang Yi looked at the nearby rows, and the corner of his mouth twitched.

They were all full, with only the first three rows remaining.

It's really the style of a university: no matter whether the teacher is strict or not, the class is important or not, choose the position at the back, sleep, and be the king...

Although I don’t dare to play tricks here and sit back, there is still a tacit understanding. Before entering the classroom, many students let their friends in the same dormitory occupy their seats with books...

Speechless.

If you just choose a nearby seat to sit down, you will definitely not attract attention, but now there are only the first three rows, and if you walk in front of the teacher, if you can't see it again, you will be blind.

Sure enough, as he was walking quietly, he heard a cold voice: "Those two students, who let you in?"

Yang Yi looked up, and immediately saw a stern look staring at the podium.

The teacher who gave the lecture was about forty years old, tall, with a straight back, and he felt somewhat similar to Captain Hao. It was obvious at a glance that he also had many years of military career.

This kind of person is serious, calm, and most importantly...he has a strong concept of time and always abides by the rules.

After being caught, Yang Yi was a little embarrassed: "Yesterday, there was a sneak attack by mutants. A friend of mine was wronged. He ran over to help. He was injured and woke up from the school hospital..."

With Zhang Zhen as an excuse for what happened yesterday, even if he knew about the Arcana card, he would not doubt it too much.

It's really strange that my best friends are all murdered, and I am indifferent.

"Late is late, there is no reason!"

With a raised eyebrow, the teacher interrupted his explanation: "Go out, run 30 laps around the playground and come back. Within 25 minutes, I want to see you appear at the door of the classroom, otherwise, add another 50 laps!"

Yang Yi frowned: "This..."

It is understandable to be punished for being late, but 20 laps is 26 meters, and the world record for 11 meters is 00 minutes [-] seconds [-]. Even if the mutant has long physical strength and increased cardiopulmonary capacity, he wants to run twice as fast in the same less time. The distance is still somewhat difficult.

Of course, with his current physique, he can do it completely, but it will be very difficult for Zhao Le.

What's more, there is a distance of at least seven or 800 meters from here to the playground. One round trip is equivalent to more than four laps. The total distance is calculated, which is equivalent to running more than 20 kilometers continuously at the speed of a second-level sprinter...

Even if the impact of being late is not good, he was injured after all to cooperate with the action team. It is still a bit severe to give such a severe punishment without asking anything.

"Okay, the timer starts!"

Taking out a stopwatch, the middle-aged man pressed it lightly, and the numbers on it jumped immediately.

Zhao Le was about to rush out of the room, but Yang Yi stopped him with his hand: "Teacher, it's our fault that we were late, but the punishment you gave was also biased. I think... we can discuss it!"

The lecture theater was dumb for a while.

Although I only attended the class for an hour or so, everyone has figured out the teacher's temper. He is extremely strict, and it is good to strictly enforce it. Even if he is tired, at least the other party will not be angry and provocative like this... Bar?

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to vent their anger.

Luo Yuchen was even more nervous and speechless.

"Deliberate? You want to discuss with me?"

Apparently, he did not expect that someone would confront him in the first class. The teacher froze for a moment, with a playful smile on his face: "Are you sure?"

Yang Yi nodded.

Although I don't know what this so-called [Physical Energy Distribution and Strength Control Technique] is, but he has practiced the second level of police fighting skills. His control over physical energy and strength is stronger than the world's most powerful fighters. few.

Therefore, it doesn't matter whether the other party's courses are learned or not.

Seeing a student who was so determined, the teacher snorted coldly: "If I remember correctly, you should be Yang Yi, who ranked eighth in yesterday's test! With a strength of 6500 catties, it is only natural to have such strength after mutation. Some arrogance is also normal .However, it is one thing to have power, and another thing to be able to completely control it."

"My course is only one semester, about four months. Therefore, I divided it into four units. You don't need to run 30 laps! As long as you can complete the first unit test, I will not come to class for a month. I won't say anything, but... I can't finish it, Zhao Le, it's still 25 minutes and 30 laps, but you have to run 100 laps in 120 minutes!"

Although the time and distance have increased by four times at the same time, the difficulty has increased by more than eight times.

"can!"

Yang Yi nodded.

As the class teacher, I must have seen the photos in advance. He and Zhao Le are both in the top [-] in the grade, so it is not surprising that their names are remembered.

"very good!"

The teacher said: "Strength is not as strong as possible. Sometimes it is finer and can have a better effect. Therefore, the first unit test is a fine grasp of strength. The content of the test is the throwing pot that you young people often play. game!"

After finishing speaking, he took out an iron pot from behind the podium, with a height of [-] centimeters, and the narrowest spout was only three centimeters in diameter.

"Pot throwing?"

Yang Yi was stunned.

I thought it was related to fighting, but I didn't expect it to be throwing pots... I really haven't practiced this thing.

The teacher tossed it casually, and the iron pot flew ten meters away, and landed firmly on the ground. Then, he grabbed it from his pocket, and immediately there were more than ten one-yuan coins in his palm.

"Stand here and throw coins into the pot. You don't need to hit all ten coins. As long as you can throw in six coins, you can be exempted from the penalty for being late. Moreover, it's okay if you don't come to class for the next month."

Yang Yi frowned.

The diameter of the mouth of the pot is about 3cm. The one-dollar coin is made of nickel-plated steel core, with a diameter of 2.5cm, and the difference is only 5mm. It is difficult to throw it in front of you. It is ten meters apart, and six of the ten coins are thrown in. The requirement is absolutely terrifying.

Of course, is this a problem for other people, Yang Yi who has the power of mind?

Even if you miss it, you can draw an arc and put it in with your thoughts...

"Okay!" Yang Yi immediately agreed.

Seeing that he agreed, the teacher said: "There are 15 coins in total here, you can try five of them to find out your feeling and strength, and the score will be counted from the sixth."

Yang Yi nodded.

"let's start!"

Passing over the coin in his hand, the teacher took a step back.

The pot-throwing assessment was specially designed after he decided to become a teacher. It has a strong test on the accuracy and precision of strength. Even some people who have practiced skills such as darts and rings before can't do it. To six out of ten shots.