Arman asked with some confusion: "Making weapons?!"

"Isn't this a course for primary school teachers?!"

Then Arman looked at Lu Chaoge and thought for a while, "Judging from your current age, you should have learned it long ago?!"

Lu Chaoge couldn't believe it. Aren't all you interstellar people so aggressive?

How old are the children in this small class? Are you actually starting to play with weapons now? !

this? ! !

Lu Chaoge really couldn't believe it. After all, he probably didn't even know a few Chinese characters when he was in kindergarten.

It’s okay, it’s okay, the races are different! Different races!

Moreover, isn’t it normal that I don’t know how to make weapons because I’m not from their own planet?

It would be abnormal if we made our own weapons in Congress Z!

If this mission hadn't been dangerous, I wouldn't have even thought about learning how to make weapons.

Lu Chaoge comforted himself.

Lu Chaoge, who had comforted himself, continued.

Lu Chaoge: "Don't worry about it. Just discipline me."

Arman nodded and said, "Okay!"

Although Arman was also very confused, Lu Chaoge was obviously a person who was proficient in ancient martial arts, which was a key training target for aristocratic families in the Imperial Galaxy.

But why do you still need to learn to make weapons?

That company asks people to learn ancient martial arts but doesn’t teach them how to make weapons! ?

But looking at Lu Chage like this, that's not what he wanted to say. Arman didn’t ask any more questions.

Anyway, Lu Chaoge has agreed to compete with himself, and these other things are not important to Arman.

Lu Chaoge: "Come on. How to fight?"

Arman thought for a while: "Let's just compete in ancient martial arts. Who can persist in the end with bare hands and who wins? What do you think?"

Lu Chaoge had no objection, nodded and said: "OK, okay."

"Then let's get started."

Arman prepared his moves and just waited for the machine's notification to start before he punched him.

Lu Chaoge dodged, sped up and spun his body behind Arman.

He wanted to attack Arman from behind, and thought of kicking Arman when he hit him just now. Lu Chaoge thought so and did so.

But he didn't expect Arman to block Lu Chaoge's leg very quickly, as if he had eyes on his back.

He took the opportunity to grab Lu Chaoge's leg and threw him back.

"bump!"

Lu Chaoge lay on the ground, feeling the pain caused by the friction between his body and the floor, and felt very broken.

Arman saw Lu Chaoge lying motionless on the ground, and asked with some confusion: "Why don't you get up and continue?"

Lu Chaoge didn't want to speak, "No, I just have a question, could you be gentler?!"

Arman suddenly realized: "You don't want to compete with me, is it because you think it's too painful for me to do it?"

Lu Chaoge said of course, what else? !

Looking at Lu Chaoge's eyes, Arman said, "Actually, this space is composed of a pain-regulating system."

"What?!" As soon as Lu Chaoge heard this, he got up from the ground.

Lu Chaoge: "No, there is a pain system that can be adjusted. You didn't tell me earlier!"

"Is it fun to see me being beaten so much?"

Lu Chaoge was a little angry, looked at Arman and asked.

Arman replied with some embarrassment: "We usually don't take this pain seriously."

"I didn't expect your pain system to be so sensitive."

Arman was also a little confused, "Why are you so afraid of pain?!"

"I've never seen anyone as afraid of pain as you?! Is it a genetic problem?"

After hearing the words, Lu Chaoge froze.

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