Popular science physics, teach a magic god?

At this moment, Renn couldn't hold back.

At this moment, the legendary paladins Peter and Clement on the sidelines couldn't help but put on masks of pain. My holy lady might cause another social tragedy. The representatives of other families are all social cows, but their family is better, and the saint is a social terrorist in the true sense. But they didn't dare to change people yet. Who told Renn to only pay for Elizabeth's fault?

Of course they know that there are a hundred ways for Ren to avoid or dodge, and even use magic to stop Elizabeth, but if they do that, they will ruin the dance!

A dance is not a gladiatorial arena. You can't use extraordinary skills when dancing according to the rules!

Ren stared at her dumbfounded.

etc! You won't really step on it, will you? No way! No way! No, you really step on it! ?

When a triangular footprint was printed on Mr. Lei's white shoe, the people of the Bright Church were devastated.

You thought this was the end?

Yili looked stupidly with a face that was about to burst into tears. She maintained a stiff expression on her face. Her upper body was still elegant, but her lower body was like a mandarin duck's chain of legs. She was facing Ren's new supporting foot. A jio kicked him over.

Just when all the people with super sharp eyesight were grinning at the same time, Ren changed his supporting leg with great agility, and as fast as lightning, he sparred with Yili's calf in disguise, kicking the idiot to the point where he shrank. At the same time, he held her waist and made her whole body spin like flying.

It can only be said that the musicians of the Grand Duke's Palace had received care in advance. Seeing the Grand Duke's gesture, the band conductor saw that the momentum was not right and immediately increased the speed of the music. A large number of quick and short sixteenth notes came out from the instruments. This means that dancers need to spin faster to catch up with the dance music.

The variation was not a problem for Renn, so he hugged Yili silly like this and spun quickly like a merry-go-round.

Well, both of the saintly saint's feet were spun so fast that they flew off the ground.

No tricks, just pure strength and agility!

"Ah!" Shabai exclaimed softly, like a poor Erha who had fallen into a washing machine and kept rolling around.

So in the midst of a burst of exciting and joyful music, Ren successfully stunned Yi Li with a set of 233rd company's "Hell Windmill" giant loop that dizzying others.

After the dance, with Ellie in his arms almost limply in his arms, Ren handed her over to the maid who came up to him, and said nonsense to the legendary paladin Peter next to him with great seriousness: "It looks like Saint. His Highness must have fainted with joy!”

Well, in a physical sense.

One dares to talk nonsense, and the other dares to take the bullshit.

Peter took over the words in the same pleasant tone: "It seems that Her Royal Highness the Saint is having a great time tonight. Sorry, we will send Her Highness back first."

"Please!"

That’s ridiculous!

Sure enough, if you have enough strength, you can do whatever you want.

Even if it happened like this, both parties still had a harmonious atmosphere.

Because the second dance was so outrageous, the third dance that Margaret came up to dance with Ren seemed so ordinary.

Under the envious gazes of all the ladies, Margaret cuddled up to Ren and danced to the music in slow three-beat music.

"Sorry, my legs are a little sore, so I can't dance fast with you."

"What, is this what I care about?" The culprit who caused people's sore legs secretly smiled evilly.

Ren danced slowly and watched with interest as Downs and Harry performed what "Zombie Dance King" was based on their abilities. Seemingly discovering that Ren had no intention of picking up a new girl, they immediately shifted their firepower and blasted Downs and the others with BBCCDDEEFF. One lady even dared to challenge Matt, a guy who only cared about eating.

It's not Ren's fault. If Matt is willing to marry a wife in the future, the one who marries him will definitely be a cook.

If you don't satisfy this foodie's stomach, you still want his person?

The young and beautiful Flora was bored to death, and she had the most flies. She just sat there and would tell anyone who came near her to get out.

You are not allowed to use magic to dance, and you are not allowed to catch flies!

Her words are at the level of mantras.

However, after Ren finished his third dance, this girl came over and invited Ren to dance. Ren couldn't resist, so he had no choice but to dance with his disciple.

On the contrary, Sophia and Margaret were free.

The two of them were sitting on a double sofa, holding hands and talking quietly.

Renn is not a person who likes to dance. Obviously his talent is to be a pole, but it is really embarrassing for him to insist on becoming a dancing master.

Under Flora's slightly sad eyes, Ren danced the fourth dance very perfunctorily and then left with Margaret, leaving only Sophia as the hostess to control the scene.

Even if he just sits here, his disciples and disciples will be extremely restrained and unable to let go.

As soon as he left, some noble ladies who were not of the highest status began to set their sights on the third generation disciples of the Physics School.

Nowadays, the gap between self-funded students and publicly funded students has widened completely. The self-funded students are kicked out as soon as they pass the exam, and more than half of the public-funded students who first started are already noble high-level mages.

High level mage!

This is a rather subtle level.

In the past, this strength alone was enough to serve as the leader of a small mage group equivalent to a general, such as the mage group in charge of Barbarossa now.

In the physics school, these are just the bottom cornerstone talents.

With the junior high school physics course basically over, their theoretical learning has reached a bottleneck. All that is left is to wait until the enrollment is completed before going out to take risks. All countries also know that the third generation of disciples will be obliged to serve Ren for a long time to come. The interesting thing is that all countries can afford and are willing to wait.

In a sense, winning over these third-generation disciples is the theme of tonight's dance.

Not to mention sending noble ladies, Marshal Karl, who was guarding the Devil's Mouth, also sent representatives to fool him. No, he warmly invited them to inspect the Devil's Mouth, preferably for actual combat exercises.

All the major forces have seen through it. The mass-produced masters produced by the Physics School can only be regarded as business. With the ability of the Physics School to train magic apprentices, even if you put a pig in it, it can raise a magic flying pig for you later.

The only problem is, the upper limit is right here.

These third-generation disciples, who were passed down from the second-generation disciples, are the treasures who have the opportunity to win over.

Today’s high-level ‘newcomers’ will be guaranteed to be masters in the future!

With the last dance before admissions over, the fall admissions for the School of Physics finally officially kicked off. Young people from the metahuman camp flocked to registration points in various places. Their enthusiasm exceeded the budgets of nobles and civil officials everywhere, so that a large number of troops had to be sent to help maintain order.

Those young talents who had signed secret admission agreements with the Physics School almost immediately went to various enrollment points to report, and under the guidance of Sanders and others, they enrolled early.

When they saw the majestic 12-story mage tower, their high-spirited hearts were relieved.

By the way, this batch of students is not included in this enrollment number.