As Zhao Chen continued to pour chicken soup for the soul of the fat man, the fat man gradually succeeded in being brainwashed by Zhao Chen.

"Thank you for your advice, I understand! I'll go back to practice first!" Deng Fu bowed to Zhao Chen and expressed his gratitude.

Looking at the direction in which the fat man left, he was only thinking about cultivation now, Zhao Chen was very pleased, it seemed that he was still very good at this aspect.

......

As time passed day by day, Zhao Chen also followed the prompts of the system in the past few days to teach the ten people in the class the spiritual skills that suited him.

Zhao Chen always believes that the spiritual skills learned are not about the strength or weakness, but about whether they are suitable for themselves, so that they can effectively exert their strongest strength.

It's been the past six days, Zhao Chen looked at the students in the class, they were all cultivating very seriously, they themselves had good talents, coupled with Zhao Chen's constant reminders and encouragement, they were all working hard to become strong.

The ten students in the class are all the successors of the Imperial Capital family and some forces, if their strength is not strong enough to deter the people below, then they will be eliminated in the future, and they also know this deeply.

Today, Zhao Chen is going to assess them.

"It's all early, today you don't practice for the time being, there is a small assessment!" Zhao Chen walked into the classroom and watched, the students had already arrived early, and said: "I see that you have made progress in cultivation recently, not bad! There is a punishment for this assessment, that is, ......"

"Mentor, isn't it!, you don't talk about the assessment content first, just talk about the punishment!" Everyone complained helplessly when they heard Zhao Chen say punishment as soon as he came, and they all agreed that it must be Zhao Chen who thought they couldn't pass the assessment, so they directly said about punishment as soon as they came.

"Okay, I know you're trying, but sometimes hard work isn't enough. Our cultivation now is like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat, and the assessment can also be regarded as a test of your strength, and those who pass can move towards the next goal, and those who do not pass can only be punished to give you a sense of oppression. Zhao Chen said slowly.

Zhao Chen understands very well that no matter in that world, if you do something wrong, there will be punishment. For example, if people eat bats and eventually the virus hits, that's the punishment.

Only after a deeply painful punishment can one be remembered.

The students in the classroom, when they heard what Zhao Chen said, had no complaints, just because this could make them stronger, and there was no need for a reason to become stronger.

"You know that Yingtian Academy is very big, right?" the students in front of Zhao Chen all nodded their heads.

Then Zhao Chen continued: "Then the punishment is to run a lap towards Yingtian Academy without spiritual power, of course, this is the punishment of the first assessment, the second time is two laps, three laps, and so on!"

As soon as everyone heard that they didn't need aura, they ran around the academy, and they didn't run away from the dead, and they were all scared all of a sudden, and even Xiao Mei frowned.

After all, the academy is also terrifyingly large. In fact, Zhao Chen's this is not a punishment, this is also a kind of cultivation, exercise your physical strength, even if the aura runs out in the future, you can run faster. It can be regarded as Zhao Chen giving their lives a little more protection.

"My assessment this time is very simple, that is, ten of you will come to fight with me, and during this period, I will judge which of you is qualified and who is not. ”

After a while, everyone came to an open space in an academy, where there was no one and it was especially suitable for guiding the students.

"Why don't you do it, are you wasting time, are you wasting your life?" Zhao Chen looked at the ten students standing in a row in front of him, and said lightly.

Among the ten people, Xiao Mei was the first to stand up.

"Tutor, please, advise. ”

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Mei used the aura of her whole body and rushed towards Zhao Chen with a brisk walk. Zhao Chen looked at Xiao Mei with ruthlessness, and nodded with satisfaction, worthy of my squad leader.

"That punch just now is good, although it is powerful, but it is not flexible enough, it is too rigid! spiritual skills are dead, people are alive!" Zhao Chen moved his footsteps slightly, and easily dodged Xiao Mei's blow, explaining Xiao Mei's advantages and disadvantages.

Xiao Mei's talent is the best in the class, with such a good talent, with her own hard work, sooner or later she will be a real powerhouse.

"Come again!" Xiao Mei didn't hit Zhao Chen with a single move, but she was not discouraged, hearing what Zhao Chen said, she kept changing, and slowly gained some insights in the attacks again and again.

The other nine students were also envious when they saw that Xiao Mei's mastery of strength was getting better and better under Zhao Chen's guidance.

So they all joined in.

Although it was ten to one, who Zhao Chen was, he didn't feel the slightest pressure in the face of them.

Although Zhao Chen just kept dodging their moves, he could still feel that the students had really changed a lot in the past few days. Even the fat man's figure, Zhao Chen could feel a little thinner.

"Thunder fire". A red light appeared in mid-air, and the red light faintly carried a trace of thunder and lightning, and struck towards Zhao Chen. Zhao Chen shook his head when he saw it, and directly slapped his palm towards the red light, and the red light directly disintegrated, and finally slowly disappeared into the air.

"Long Hong, how many times have I told you, flashy, your move is very temperamental, very handsome, but there is no power in it, just momentum, no power. Psionic skills are not for showmanship!

"Yes, mentor!" Long Hong nodded seriously.

"And the fat man, not fast enough, and I'm out of breath after just a while!"

The ten people were constantly fighting with Zhao Chen, and their control of their bodies, their control of strength, and the use of spiritual skills were constantly improving.

Everyone was also in the battle, slowly feeling the changes in themselves, and their respect for Zhao Chen reached a higher level.

Fortunately, there are systematic prompts, otherwise Zhao Chen would not be able to accurately point out the strengths and weaknesses of each of them, and Zhao Chen has no combat experience, and every time it is a second kill.

With the help of the system, Zhao Chen easily understood everyone's shortcomings, and saw that the students comprehended in the battle and quickly sharpened their spiritual skills.

Zhao Chen has a feeling that his students are constantly improving, and he will be very happy.

"Alright! Zhao Chen looked at everyone who was already tired and panting, and they were all sitting on the ground one by one, and the fat man was even lying down.

Let the students feel that the gap between themselves and Zhao Chen is huge, ten people attacked Zhao Chen together, and they didn't hit a single move, and they didn't even touch the edge of their clothes.

"Mentor, have we passed the assessment now?" was the first to speak, Long Hong, panting. Everyone also looked at Zhao Chen, no one wanted to face the hellish punishment of running around the academy, and they all hoped that they could pass the assessment.