Mu Yangren stood up from the tree man, and now the tree man has become his secretary. No matter where Mu Yangren goes, he follows a small tree man. This small tree man is a reduced tree man. This state can save a lot of life energy, and is also very portable and does not occupy space.

Even Catherine envies Mu Yangren, a tree man. There is shade and natural oxygen bar wherever he goes, and there are people serving tea and water. This treatment is simply enviable and jealous. Moreover, it is rare for tree man to be so human. The tree man summoned by normal wood-type superpowers are consumables and will shrink rapidly after blooming. But Mu Yangren, a tree man, is different. This is carefully cultivated by him. Along the way, Mu Yangren took him to devour the fifth-level abilities, the sixth-level abilities and ancient superpower puppets. This is an opportunity that ordinary tree man dare not imagine. In addition, Mu Yangren can provide unlimited life energy, so this tree man does not have to worry about deterioration inadequate vitality.

According to the IQ of humans, this tree man has an IQ of at least ten years old, which can basically meet Mu Yangren's various needs for issuing orders. Moreover, as the summoning time continues to extend, the wisdom of the tree man will continue to rise.

"This game was won beautifully." Mu Yangren expressed his affirmation to the students who walked out happily: "But some people's combat effectiveness still did not show their strength."

"Babe, your holy light superpowers can advance, attack, retreat or defend, and you have not played its ever-changing role."

"Zheng Ying, your emotional ability is the best strategic auxiliary ability, but this time you have no contribution to the team except to play soy sauce - when Wilson fainted from a mental shell, you should take their lives while they are sick!"

"Tan Zhenbao, although your tank contributed the most in the whole game, you lack cooperation with your teammates. Your teammates don't know what you are planning to do, which is not possible."

"Liu Xingming, your ice-type ability is also an attacking and defense-oriented ability. You need to continue practicing your ice-type ability."

"Xiao Ai, you did a good job this time. You can successfully steal chickens while the battlefield is in chaos, but you lack teammates to cooperate with the cover. If you are caught by your opponent, the consequences will be unimaginable!"

Mu Yangren pointed out the various shortcomings of teammates' cooperation. This is the second game of Huaqiang Class. The first game is completely abusing the food. The starting lineup did not even cooperate and killed the earliest teams of Warrington Public School one by one. This is their second game. Their cooperation between them is still very awkward. After all, they have not practiced in cooperation, so it is normal for them to fight on their own.

This is also where Mu Yangren will train them next. Both the starting team and the substitute team are teammates during the college entrance examination. What they need to face is the Zergs, so if they cannot cooperate with each other, they will easily be defeated one by one.

"The next game will be three days later. We will have tacit training in these three days!" Mu Yangren stood under the green shade supported by the tree man and said in his arms holding a bottle of juice.

When the students in Huaqiang class heard that they had training, their heads were hanging down. They thought they could have fun while they were winning. Unexpectedly, Lao Mu grabbed them to train in the training ground!

Just after everyone thought that darkness was coming, Mu Yangren Zhan Yan smiled: "Thank you all, I'll give you a vacation tonight, you can have fun! Wherever you love, I'll fully reimburse all the expenses for the old class!"

What? What did the old class say? Being arrogant?

The students in Huaqiang class thought they heard it wrong! Did Lao Mu change his nature? He could actually let them go out to play? Mu Yangren has been squeezing every potential of them, making them forced to indulge in cultivation every day and unable to extricate themselves. The word "hi" is too far from them.

"Long live!"

“freedom!”

"Orcs will never be slaves!"

"Demacia!"

“There has never been any savior!”

Liu Xinyi jumped three feet high and rushed to the parking lot with the highest speed of the electric power. Mu Yangren's broken car was parked in the parking lot. If you want to go to New York to have transportation, don't you?

"Old driver, take me with you! I'm white!" Wang Chaoqun shouted strangely.

Li Jin shook his head and came to Tan Zhenbao and said, "Old Tan, I will teach you how to make a superpower motorcycle! Liu Xin was stupid and recognized Lao Mu's broken car! That broken car would sound nothing except the horn! "

Tan Zhenbao nodded, and he came to a pile of ragged iron to prepare for processing materials. These ragged iron were treasures he had been collecting for a long time at the Warrington Public School. These rags were garbage elsewhere, but in Tan Zhenbao's hands were raw materials for various resources.

It is too slow to draw metal resources from the air, and it is even faster to purify metal from metal materials! According to the design drawings projected by Li Jin with his mental power, he melted parts that can assemble twelve motorcycles. The engine was designed by Li Jin. This god-like figure has half a capital library in his head. In addition to pure literature, both mechanical materials and physical and chemical engineering are stored in his head. He can assemble nuclear bombs by hand for raw materials. Now with Tan Zhenbao to make uranium 235, he can already do it!

The motorcycle made by Tan Zhenbao is a three-wheeled standby, and the wheels are made of pure metal and do not have rubber tires as buffering. However, the shock absorption design of the car is quite amazing. Even if the wheels are pure metal, it will not make people feel trembling. The engine is still powered by superpowers, and as long as it transports tiny superpowers, it can make the motorcycle run for a long time. This thing is easy to make, and it takes some effort to assemble.

The boys held up the handlebars and drove the supernatural powers to fire, while the female voices sat in her pockets with a smile and pointed at each other. After all, this thing is quite historical. It is interesting to see things from the last century come back to the world. Anyway, this thing is just a means of transportation - otherwise they would have to run to New York.

As powerful as Catherine, she also has a car to carry on. Their little second-level superpowers need more machinery to assist themselves. The motorcycle left the campus till it, leaving only songs and laughter along the way.

Mu Yangren looked at their backs and smiled. Catherine walked over and took Mu Yangren's hand: "You have a really good relationship with them, it doesn't look like a teacher and a student at all."

"Actually, I am not much older than them. The age gap in less than ten years is not considered a generation gap, not to mention that in the unfamiliar place of Midi, I am their closest person." Mu Yangren touched his nose and said.

Catherine asked, "What are your plans after the super basin?"

"I want to take them to the college entrance examination." Mu Yangren said with a smile.

Catherine explained: "Dear, the college entrance examination requires going to the bloody battlefield. You cannot accompany them. There are professional team leaders there to lead them to complete tasks and score according to the task completion. Each school will pay attention to the students' every move throughout the process to choose the students who are most suitable for them."

Mu Yangren continued to smile and said inexplicably: "I know. But I have a postgraduate admission quota, but some old guys can't stand me for too much success, so I also arranged for me to take a group of college entrance examination candidates to exercise."

Catherine was shocked, what background do you have? You can arrange graduate students clearly? The most annoying thing is the admission quota! This thing is not the most common people don’t have it! Catherine also wants to study for graduate school, but the School of the Theological Seminary needs to let her practice for two years before she has a chance. In the past two years, she chose to be the principal and deeply cultivated in the education industry in order to develop to obtain graduate quota--I never expected that her boyfriend, who is not so evident, had already had a admission quota for graduate students. It was so annoying!

Real background emperor, stone hammered!
Chapter completed!