The beginning of the school year is always memorable, the weather is really good.

Dick finished meditating early in the morning, and although he had no magical ability now, meditation had no effect at all, but he didn't want to change his penchant for diligence.

He looked out of the window of the room, a transparent blue sky, a golden sun embedded in the blue canopy, the sky was so blue, there was not even a trace of floating, as if it had been filtered out of all the variegated colors, shining magnificently.

Many new faces have been added to the campus, and the new students are constantly laughing and greeting each other, whether they know each other or not, as if the cold-blooded rules of Baikalmo no longer apply here.

The freshmen don't know that such a scene only appears on the first day of school, and after a day, the innocent scene will disappear and be replaced by cold-blooded and black-bellied.

This was Dick's first class at Springs College.

Martial arts teacher Pavoletti said in front of the podium: "I know that many of you here don't want to be a warrior, let alone do a bunch of tired physical training, but want to go next door and become a magician!"

After speaking, Pavoletti looked down meaningfully, and seeing that no one answered, he continued while holding his right index finger in front of his chest and shaking it: "If you think so, it only means that you are really naïve! ”

Obviously, the students below were interested, and he nodded with satisfaction and continued, "You may not think of it! Being a mage is no easier than being a warrior, do you think you're going to wait for you to unleash your magic when you're fighting them? Even if you're so skilled in magic that you don't need to recite a spell, will the enemy stand and obediently let you fight? Even if you cast a spell while following the enemy's movements, the amount of physical strength required is quite impressive! ”

He saw that many of the people below who were originally drooping their heads were interested, and then said: "What's more, when casting magic, you must also have enough physique to withstand the reaction force of magic, the stronger the magic reaction force." If the body is not strong enough, it can even be eaten by magic, and the consequences can be quite serious. ”

The martial arts teacher Pavoletti is indeed a good teacher, and he is also a master of preaching, and he can mobilize the emotions of the students in just a few words.

He continued, "So most mages are qualified warriors, and a weak mage can only be flowers in a greenhouse!" So as warriors, you should put in more effort than the mages next door, so that you can achieve more than them, now do you understand? ”

Pavoletti's words are infectious!

The students were also mobilized by him, and they roared: "Understood, we must live up to the dignity and honor of a Springs Academy warrior!" ”

"This is the consciousness of a warrior! Don't do anything until your body HP reaches 2, just keep training in my hell! Would you like it or not? ”

"Yes!"

"Hahahaha! Hahaha...... You're going to regret it......" Pavoletti let out an eerie smirk!

A few people didn't quite understand and secretly asked the student next to them, "Dude!?" What is this HP? ”

Pavoletti's ears were pointed, and when he heard someone ask, his smile became even stronger, and he replied loudly: "HP value is an indicator of physical strength, an important indicator of a warrior, and the most direct manifestation of a warrior as the level increases is that the density of their bones will continue to evolve and strengthen, and the other tissues of the body.

For example, muscles are constantly strengthened, so the body weight is much heavier than that of ordinary people. To put it simply, it is the ratio of actual weight to normal weight. By the way, the results of the entrance test show that the highest HP of your students in this class is only 1.3. ”

The higher the level of the warriors, the heavier their bodies become, the higher the HP will be. A legendary warrior will have an HP value of 10 and weigh nearly 2,000 catties, so you can imagine what kind of terrifying abilities this piece of flesh contains.

Over the next two hours, Pavoletti taught the students a complete set of training methods. The training needs to be matched with equipment, and there must be staff, so the training content is more diverse, not only not repetitive, including strength, endurance, flexibility, coordination and even some resistance training.

This training method is really not ordinary, seemingly simple movements and exercises are difficult to complete, this lesson is only 2 hours, but out of 100 students in this class, only 3 persistently completed it, of course, Dick must be in it.

The intensity of this class has exceeded the amount of training Dick had in a day in the Lather Valley before, and Dick's body was not as good as before, so it had to be said that it was a miracle to persevere, in which Dick's strong mental power played a decisive role, and the idea made Dick persevere.

"Not bad, not bad! What is your name? Is it very discerning to choose my class? Pavoletti patted Dick on the shoulder.

"My name is Dick, and I spent intelligence money on your class!" Dick replied.

"Hahahaha, smart and smart...... Ok Ok! Not bad! Pavoletti was very happy, not only because the quality of the students was higher than ever, but also because of Dick's praise!

It turns out that the teachers of Springs College are also facing huge competitive pressure, famous teachers naturally have more students, and teachers with poor grades naturally have fewer students to attend classes, and a teacher's income is directly proportional to the number of students who come to class.

Pavoletti is a level 17 elite assassin, and his ranking among many martial arts teachers is only in the middle of the stream, Dick did spend money, but instead of spending money to choose a famous teacher, he spent money to find a teacher who cultivated both magic and martial arts, and it was just Pavoletti who was the kind of double cultivation of magic and martial arts that people said was not doing his job, he had the strength of 17 assassins at the same time, he was also a level 8 dark mage.

Dick was overwhelmed by the first lesson, but he had to drag his tired body and rush to the next classroom to attend the second lesson of the day, the basics of magic.

Dick finally understood the advice of the staff at the cashier's office, 6 classes a day was really too much, both physically and energetically.

The average student will probably take a long time to get used to two classes a day, let alone six classes.

But Dick firmly believes that time is money, and that potential is water in a sponge, as long as you are willing to squeeze it, there will always be it.