Chapter 73 Try and die

Author: Youjiu L

Chapter 73 Try and die

"headmaster!"

Manstein walked into the principal's office angrily, his head glistening slightly with sweat, and he looked even bald.

"Dear Professor Manstein, what makes you so angry? Is it because Caesar Gattuso demolished the teaching building again?"

Angers drank tea and spoke slowly.

"It's that S-class Lu Mingfei! You should know very well that you approved the holding of that fighting exchange competition."

Manstein was very dissatisfied with his behavior of pretending to be stupid.

"It's good for young people to be more lively. Kassel is a semi-military school after all, and appropriate competition is conducive to the growth of students."

Angers defended himself.

"It's a pity that your young people are no longer active."

Manstein sneered.

"What's going on? Is the young man getting angry?"

Angers' tone was a little more serious.

"No, they were all beaten to the ground by your S-class. Hundreds of students are all lying in the infirmary now. Those who can't fit in the infirmary can only go back to the dormitory and lie down. Many teachers have complained to me about the attendance rate of the courses.

A record low!”

Manstein's mouth almost touched his face.

Angers had to step back a little to avoid getting saliva on his face.

"Mingfei shouldn't be so unreasonable in his actions, right?"

He said somewhat sarcastically.

"Of course he didn't miss, it was much worse than that. According to students' reports, Lu Mingfei squeezed every contestant to the limit. Even after the contestant was knocked down, he used the excuse that you still have room to work hard.

Pull him up and beat him. This behavior is simply outrageous!"

Manstein complained.

Listening to his description, Angers restored the scene in his mind and felt a little funny for no reason.

"Principal! You must severely punish Lu Mingfei's behavior this time. Kassel College is not his playground, and the students are not his toys."

Manstein said seriously.

"Don't worry first, I'll call him over and have a chat before we talk."

Ange comforted him while dialing Lu Mingfei's number.

"Mingfei, what are you doing?"

He said hello.

"Training."

Because of the "pain cage", Lu Mingfei's voice was somewhat deformed.

"Diligence is certainly an excellent character, but appropriate relaxation is also necessary."

Angers advised.

Although he wanted to make Lu Mingfei a sharp blade for slaying dragons, he couldn't make a good knife just by hammering.

"I'll remember it. What's the matter?"

Lu Mingfei asked.

Out of politeness, he did not refute the young man's concern for him.

Although compared to the endless war in the galaxy, he is relaxing all the time now.

"Professor Manstein has some questions about your behavior in the fighting exchange competition. I hope you can come and clear his doubts."

Angers considered his words.

"Ten minutes."

Lu Mingfei hung up the phone.

He looked at Caesar in front of him, whose blond hair had been soaked with sweat and stuck to his scalp in an imageless manner.

But Caesar doesn't care about this. Sweat is a man's best decoration.

This was the seventeenth time he challenged Lu Mingfei within a week, and his record was naturally a complete defeat.

The man in front of him was like a rock. He looked inflexible and had flaws all over his body, but when he was photographed, it would only be broken by the waves.

Caesar was not unable to accept defeat, but he would never accept being defeated.

He must continue to draw strength from this powerful opponent and become a true king.

"Ten minutes, you can do it again."

Even though his whole body was in unbearable pain, Caesar's back was still straight.

"You have reached your limit, Caesar."

Lu Mingfei shook his head and reached out to touch his chest.

The subtle force destroyed Caesar's body balance. He involuntarily took a few steps back and sat on the carpet.

Next to him, Joseph was closing his eyes and concentrating.

Hearing the noise, he opened his eyes.

"You have one less time than me."

The grizzly bear from Siberia said calmly.

"But you lasted shorter than me."

Caesar retorted.

Joseph's swordsmanship is a standard pig's sudden advance, and he wins as quickly as he loses.

In the vast hall of Norton Hall, people from the Student Union and Lionheart Club were lying on the floor.

Hearing their quarrel, everyone cast admiring glances.

The president is the president, and even though they are like this, they still have the energy to mock each other.

Several people in white coats shuttled back and forth in the hall, occasionally grabbing a student and pressing and squeezing him.

This masseur was found through Professor Guderian's relationship. They were all Chinese who had migrated to the United States in the late Qing Dynasty.

They are from a massage family, and they are all mixed race, although their bloodline rating is very low.

Of course, the fees are also quite high.

However, Lu Mingfei still spent the money generously.

Regular massage can effectively promote body recovery and relieve muscle fatigue. He still takes good care of training equipment.

After all, I don’t know how long they can hold on, so I should use them as much as possible before they collapse.

Ten minutes later, Lu Mingfei rang the bell in the principal's office.

"Please come in."

He waited for Angers call before pushing the door open and entering.

To be fair, Angers treated him well, so he would respect the young man's authority unless necessary.

"Principal, Professor Manstein."

Lu Mingfei nodded towards the two of them.

"Uh, Mingfei, what are you dressed up like?"

Angers was stunned.

On such a hot day, won’t you get heatstroke if you dress like this?

"This is a torture instrument. It looks like it was modified by the Equipment Department."

Lu Mingfei couldn't remember how many times he had to explain this problem.

Next time, those equipment guys must be strictly prohibited from having free play on the appearance.

"Tools of torture? Have you committed any mistakes?"

Angers asked with concern.

Caring for students' mental health is also an important part of the principal's work.

"This is both a torture instrument and an auxiliary training equipment."
To be continued...