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After discussions at the school, Dika was finally ordered to drop out of school.Arthur heard that Karl seemed to find him once, but he didn't know exactly what he said and did. He only knew that when he saw Dika for the last time, he was on a medical stretcher. Presumably Karl gave him a harsh lesson.But that's good too, after this incident, he probably won't dare to pester Karl again in the future.

After Dika left, everything seemed to be back to the original state. Arthur was still practicing the dismantling of the C-level armor every day under the supervision of Carl. Warren and Wilson were not used to it at first, but later they got used to the absence of Dika. Besides, what Dika did really surprised them, and they were relieved to know that Dika had left.

But it seems that there is something different. Specifically, it is Arthur's time: 3 seconds!

Yes, after three months with Karl, Arthur finally pushed the time for dismantling three C-class armors to his limit.In fact, more than a month ago, he had reached Carl's standard: 10 seconds, but Arthur thought he could still improve, so he didn't proceed to the next step of practice, and now, he can finally move on.

Arthur thought that the task of disassembling the mecha should be to assemble the mecha, but apparently he thought too simply—the next morning when Karl agreed to the next step of practice, Arthur looked at at least 50 fully assembled mechas in front of him. The C-level A fell into silence.

"Senior?"

He asked suspiciously.

"Learning to assemble is really important, but before that, you have to do another thing well."

Carl raised an eyebrow.

"The disassembly and assembly of the mecha will be combined into the same exam in the end. You can disassemble it very quickly now, but after you disassemble it, you will be in a hurry to assemble it. Do you know why?"

Arthur shook his head, this was also a question that had been bothering him.

"That's because when you disassemble, you all like how convenient and how to place the parts. The parts are arranged in no order, big and small, deep and shallow. It's just a mess when you learn to disassemble. But wait until When learning to assemble, this is a fatal shortcoming. The messy arrangement of parts will seriously affect the speed of your assembly, because you have to spend a lot of energy to find the one you need in the pile of parts, and you are not sure about the assembly. It’s not familiar, but these two shortcomings are enough for you to learn a profound lesson. So in the next few days, you must first learn to add parts to the correct position while disassembling.”

"Put the parts in the right place. That is, they must first be placed within your reach, oh, and arranged in a certain order, from inside to outside, from small to large, from shallow to deep, in short Come according to your preferences, understand?"

Arthur has never heard of this kind of statement, and he knows that this is probably another new method that Senior Karl has researched to improve the time-consuming.Even after experiencing so many seniors, why is only Senior Karl so sensitive?Arthur didn't understand, but maybe that was Cal's genius.Arthur had long since lost the idea of ​​chasing after him, but he did not know when he had a heart of chasing. He wanted to stay with the senior all the time and see how high he could reach.

"understood."

Arthur heard himself reply.

"Fine, let's get started."

Arthur's sharpness always wins Carl's heart.

"Good senior."

This is probably what Arthur said to Carl most often. After finishing speaking, he bowed his head and started training.

It was the first time for such training. When Arthur disassembled the mecha, he intentionally slowed down, adjusted the strength of his fingertips, carefully watched the position of each part when it flew out, and then Adjust as needed and try to get them where you like them.

After getting started, I realized that this is indeed a very difficult task. The high concentration of mental power and the rapid operation of the brain all drive the heart in the chest to beat faster.The surge of adrenaline made Arthur excited. If he pursed his lips in a serious manner, if the Omega who likes him saw it, I don't know what kind of frenzy it would cause.

But no one pays attention to him at the moment: other students in the sophomore arena are immersed in their own classwork, Karl is also obsessed with the three-driver A-class A he just got from the school, and he can't help himself. Pretending, trying to find the best feel and a more suitable method.

At this moment, everyone is immersed in busyness.

The method Carl said is naturally not wrong, but the degree of fatigue involved is far greater than Arthur’s imagination. It is only the effort to disassemble ten C-level armors, and Arthur is already sweating profusely; twenty C-level armors passed After that, he was sweating profusely; at thirty, his Imperial Capital school uniform could already wring out water...

The fatigue of his fingers was fine, until the rapid heartbeat and aching head no longer allowed him to continue training like this. Arthur recovered from his high concentration of attention, only to find that the arena of the sophomore year was gone again. empty.

"Study, senior?"

He said out of breath, senior Karl would always stay and wait for him, but this time he didn't see senior Karl, which made Arthur a little uncomfortable.

"ended?"

Carl's voice came from behind, and Arthur looked back, only to realize that he went to the sink to clean his hands.

"I wanted to wait for you, but you took a long time this time. Seeing that you are serious, I don't want to disturb you, so I went to wash my hands first."

Usually Karl would wash his hands with Arthur, but this time he had waited for a long time, and Karl himself was a bit of a clean freak, so he couldn't take it anymore, so he went to the sink.

"Has it been a long time?"

Arthur looked down at the time, only to find that it had been an hour and a half since class. He was a little surprised. He really didn't expect that he had trained for so long, five and a half hours of super-high concentration, for a person like him who hadn't done mental strength training yet. For the trainees, it is indeed a challenge. No wonder the brain is blurred now, and even the vision is a little blurred.

"Okay, go wash your hands, and then go to eat. Your training intensity today is a bit high. When you go back, take a rest early, get enough energy, and don't be too tired."

Carl's tone and expression were rare and gentle. He could see Arthur's efforts. For such a hardworking child, he also hoped that he could give him some encouragement.

"Uh-huh!"

Arthur felt that his heartbeat, which had just calmed down, seemed to be a little out of control again. Such a senior Karl is really gentle.

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