Bakugo Katsuki, who knew Zhang Aiyu's strength, heard the ridiculousness of his classmates and was immediately frightened and pale. He quickly interrupted: "Who is laughing at me anymore, my cousin, your hair is just waiting to be blown to ashes by me!"

After hearing what the leader in the class said, the others calmed down a little.

Bakugo Katsuki did this because he was afraid that if the man was angry, he punched the entire class and involved himself...

However, when Zhang Aiyu heard their words, he walked over with a expressionless face, which made Bakugo Katsuki feel even more terrifying.

"I...I apologize for them, or you will vent to them when I run away?"

Bakugo Katsuki's voice could not stop trembling.

"It's okay, I won't be angry no matter how the dying person says. This is like what a great man said: He is already in the late stage of silver cancer, why don't he obey him?"

Bakugou wins...

Although I didn't understand what he meant, I always felt that it made sense...

Midoriya Izuku, who was shocked by Zhang Aiyu's aura, secretly took out his phone from behind and turned on the shooting function to link to his master Almaty.

He always felt that something was wrong with this bald man, but he couldn't tell what was wrong (the style of painting was wrong), so he wanted to take a photo and send it to the master to see.

"Is your name Zhang Aiyu? A strange name, your personality is just simple and powerful?"

While looking at the information handed over from the Admissions Review Office, Aizawa confirmed to Zhang Aiyu.

Zhang Aiyu replied simply: "Yes."

The students around him heard the words and started to whisper with laughter and whisper.

Although there are thousands of personalities in the world, this kind of simple physical strength is the most common, as many as dogs, and the most promising one.

Unless you have the most powerful power of Almatt, which is as powerful as moving mountains and reclamation, you can make a name for yourself.

However, among the tens of millions, there is only one Allmat.

It is harder for others to replicate his path to success than to reach the sky.

At most, you can go to the school gate to be a security guard.

"Well, let's start the assessment, these three items are also the same."

Aizawa Kota still spoke emotionally without any tone.

He and Zhang Aiyu can form a facial paralysis group...

"Don't you talk about the rules? For example, how many grades can you pass?" Zhang Aiyu asked. Since he is an undercover agent, he cannot be too conspicuous. Just try to make a try, just throw a thousand eight hundred meters.

"There is no limit, do your best, I say you can pass the test if you can pass it."

Aizawa said coldly without looking back.

His personality has always been like this, and he does everything based on his own temperament, and he is very casual.

Even if you have a better grade, as long as he likes you, you will pass.

At the same time, he is also the teacher who persuades the most students to withdraw.

If you feel that you are not good, you will be ordered to drop out of school, and he does have this right.

"Do your best?"

Zhang Aiyu was stunned when he heard this. He had experienced so many planes and had not tried his best yet.

Once in a prehistoric plane, when the Hongmo Ancestor led countless monsters to siege him.

Because they look so ugly, it is really nauseating to surround themselves.

So in order to make a quick battle, he took off his red gloves (limiter) during the first battle, and then wanted to activate the giant volcano under his feet with one punch, allowing it to gush out magma and submerge the enemy.

As a result, a little bit of strength was used.

Not only the volcano erupted, but even the crust was displaced, causing the planet's creatures to be damaged and countless casualties were injured. He felt guilty for a long time, and he would never take off his gloves easily from now on...

It was quite a long time since then.

And the [One Punch Man] system enhances its strength every second.

How to compare it, that is, Zhang Aiyu can kill himself in the last second...

So, let’s just let it go. Although the mission is to eliminate all the heroes in this plane, I don’t want to hurt innocent civilians.

With everyone waiting to watch the show, Zhang Aiyu walked up to pick up the shot put on the ground.

I was stumbled with my hands, but there was still no texture, almost the same as holding the air.

"Start, stop being too slow."

Aizawa Kazuta was a little impatient and used his fingers to snatch his ears, but as soon as he finished speaking.

Love!!

Suddenly, a hurricane was blowing up on the spot, and the dust raised instantly caught everyone's eyes unpredictable!

After they finally rubbed their eyes clearly, they found that the bald young man had already made a pitching gesture with his right hand.

But looking left and right, I can't see where the shot put is gone.

"Where is the ball?"

The head teacher Aizawa Kota dripped his eyes with eye drops and asked in surprise.

"Uh...sorry, I've already cast it carefully, but I still didn't pay attention to throwing out the atmosphere..."

Zhang Aiyu scratched his head helplessly and said.

Everyone...

Aizawa Kota was obsessed with a dark look on his face. Is this kid turning on me?

But the problem is that there is no shot put in the vast playground around.

Then he asked coldly: "Do you have other personalities to hide from us? For example, space transfer?"

It seems that he regarded Zhang Aiyu as a magician and destroyed the ball.

"Why am I casting you once? You'd better bring a pair of windscreens." Zhang Aiyu said.

"Teacher, I'll just go to the surveillance room to adjust the surveillance replay here, and you'll know if he's bragging."

"Don't, it's so bad to be slapped in the face in front of so many people, haha!"

The classmates all laughed at this time, and Midoriya Izuku, who had only used his mobile phone to quietly take pictures of all this, was stunned.

Although I was fascinated by the sudden rise of dust just now, my phone took a picture of the dust rising before it was raised.

I saw the man in the video holding the shot put with his right hand and lifting it to his shoulder position. Then, in less than a frame, his right arm became a throwing posture, and the ball disappeared instantly.

At this time, it was also the moment when the hurricane blew!

No matter how many times the video was slowed down, it was impossible to see the process of his arm swinging...

"Forget it, don't have to invest anymore, just test the next project."

Aizawa Yu looked at Zhang Aiyu too coldly, and then used a pen to write what he wrote in the assessment form in his hand.

But I guess I don't write anything good.

Seeing this, Zhang Aiyu sighed helplessly.

Just throw it into the air, they can't see it and feel like they are lying.

If you throw it straight, the large area of ​​civilian housing in front will probably be shattered instantly. They can see it, but they will hurt many innocent people.

In that case, wouldn’t I be the same as these so-called heroes?
Chapter completed!