Comprehensive Comics: The Demon King From Another World Returns To Daily Life!

The little devil is free, but Lu Chuan is not yet free.

"Start the three-thousand-meter long run now, and your physical education scores will also be included in your college entrance examination files! Run seriously and don't stop!" The physical education teacher held up a bamboo sword from the kendo club and shouted loudly shouted.

Three thousand meters...what's the world record?

Lu Chuan took out his mobile phone and started searching.

In all conscience, he had forgotten his previous pace.

"The world record for three thousand meters is...seven minutes and twenty seconds. In that case, let's run it in...eight minutes?" Lu Chuan made up his mind and started to run.

After all, forty seconds, if he runs at full strength, is enough for him to cover the entire planet. If he uses magic such as teleportation and time pause, he can do even more.

"Ready, run!"

...

“School is finally over!!!”

“Damn gym class!!!”

"Three thousand meters, my legs are still shaking even after running!"

“May there be no three thousand meters in heaven (put your hands together).”

Lu Chuan changed out of his sportswear in the locker room and put on his regular clothes again. He originally wanted to finish the run in eight minutes, but when he ran the third lap, Lu Chuan found that he was already half as happy as the second place. circle, so the speed was forced to slow down.

It took nine minutes to finish.

Even so, it caused quite a surprise on the part of the coach.

He held Lu Chuan's hand and asked for more than ten minutes if he wanted to try taking the sports route to college.

"Lu Chuan-kun, you have changed your clothes." As soon as he left the dressing room, he saw Busujima Weizi standing at the door with his hands in front of him, holding two schoolbags, and bowed to Lu Chuan.

"It's changed, but what are you... doing?"

"As Mr. Lu Chuan can see, I'm waiting for you to change." Busujima Kaizi said respectfully: "I promised you before that you would come to the kendo club to compete after school. I have helped you pack your schoolbag and the things you will bring back today. The books are at home, please move on next.”

Busudao surprised Zizi in one step, fearing that Lu Chuan would let go.

"I understand the truth, why are you using honorifics today?" Lu Chuan twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "It makes me a little uncomfortable."

"At this moment, I am not my classmate Busujima Aiko, but the leader of the kendo club, Busujima Aiko."

Busujima Yuzi said solemnly: "There is an old saying in the Dragon Kingdom, which is that those who master come first. I hope to learn more skills from Mr. Lu Chuan."

Lu Chuan pinched his chin, what a martial artist.

This didn't surprise him, but Busujima's surprise in admitting his thoughts so frankly could really make people like him, and Lu Chuan liked it.

Some of the cadres of the Demon King's Army are also at this level. There is no doubt that these are the main combatants, and their minds are full of fighting.

Some of them even dreamed of locking the devil king Lu Chuan in his bed... bah, locking him in his own fortress.

"Besides, Mr. Lu Chuan, I am very curious about the style you use, although you used a bamboo sword at the beginning."

"But it doesn't feel very similar to me, and I can't tell you the specifics. The moment I turn around, it looks like a gun, but the operation of my wrist is like a dagger..."

As soon as he talked about technical matters, Busujima Yuiko couldn't help but get excited, with a flush of excitement on his face.

It is true that as the other party said, the tricks used by Lu Chuan are not limited to specific weapons. Instead, they draw on the strengths of hundreds of schools and incorporate the skills of all the weapons he has mastered.

This shows the current effect.

Even if the thing he holds in his hand is a limp banana of about twenty centimeters, Lu Chuan can use it to exert a strength comparable to that of a holy sword, and even use it to defeat countless (female) strong men!

"Everyone has his or her own path, and geniuses can combine various techniques."

"On the contrary, you can also concentrate a little and reach the top."

"There are no weak tricks in this world, only weak people."

After hearing Lu Chuan's words, Busujima Weizi, who originally wanted to ask about the school, swallowed all the words that came to his mouth. If he asked again, it would be a bit impolite.

"Senior! Senior, wait, Senior Lu Chuan, wait a moment!"

Far away, I heard a girl's voice coming continuously. Looking back, I saw her long pink hair flying in the air as she ran. Momoi Satsuki's school uniform top was moving up and down very rhythmically. Swinging.

"You are... that student from the basketball club, Momoi." Lu Chuan quickly remembered the other person's name and said, "Don't ask me about the funding issue. I quit the student union a long time ago. I didn't do it last time." Just coming to help.”

"For specific matters, I suggest you ask An... Forget it, don't ask about finance, just ask Misaki directly." I originally wanted to suggest asking Anna Nishikinomiya, but after thinking about it, I decided not to.

Don't push people into the fire pit.

Even Anna Jinzhi Palace is still extremely trustworthy in the eyes of outsiders.

"No, hoo... hoo... Senior, I'm here to thank you!" Momoi Yusei was obviously out of breath because she was running too fast, so Lu Chuan patted her down. back.

"Thank me?"

"That's right!" After adjusting her breathing, Momoi's face returned to its normal glory. She grabbed Lu Chuan's hand and said, "Thanks to senior, Ada, also known as Qingfeng, I finally started training with the team today. Got it!"

"It's rare to see that guy beaten like this. During training today, his eyes were all red. Senior, let me tell you, that guy is actually a brat who likes to cry secretly behind his back."

"I burned all his photo magazines before. This guy cried all night. The next day, I swept up the ashes and put them in my great-grandfather's jar. We worshiped together every day. Later, my uncle found out. After a month I can’t even get out of bed..."

Qingfeng... Dahui.

Lu Chuan thought of the young man who was teased by him last night. The opponent's skills were good, but unfortunately, when he met him, although Lu Chuan didn't know how to play, he was accurate in throwing things, fast, strong, and had strong reactions. These things combined together.

That’s super high-level basketball skills.

This is a crushing of talent.

"No, it was just a game of football last night." Lu Chuan spread his hands. He was not someone who expected anything in return. What's more, he also got a little bit of happiness last night.

But is it really okay for you to tell others dirty things like this?

When someone is defeated, your first reaction is to come over and thank your opponent? ? ?

As expected of you, brothers, friends and sisters.

(End of chapter)