Chapter 33: Don't Lie to Me
The proficiency of the Rampage eventually reached two hundred percent. And behind this, it is Wu Yang who has absorbed the advantages of all the students in the second-grade meat shield class plus the teacher's brutal collision.
If you think about it this way, this efficiency is a bit low, but it is understandable, after all, Ju Nancheng can't find a master with such exquisite skills.
At the end of class, the teachers and seniors left one after another. Only Wu Yang, Annie and Yi He, who were lying on the ground and moaning, were left.
"Say something and motivate everyone." Anne patted Wu Yang on the shoulder, "Always stuffy and set an example, the effect will be greatly reduced." ”
Wu Yang was embarrassed, it seemed that Anne had also misunderstood something.
But he did think so.
Clearing his throat, Wu Yang said, "The path of a meat shield professional is bound to be hard, painful, and heavy, but what it brings must be something that others can never imagine. ”
"Looking at the scenery on the white bone platform built by the ancestors is far worse than building a magnificent high-rise building brick by brick.
Imagine that millions of years from now, when someone mentions us, there will be a sentence 'The turning point of the rise of the meat shield profession starts from here'.
What do you think about lying down? ”
The people who were still lying on the ground were silent, but when they heard the last gentle words, their hearts always throbbed.
Could the turning point in the rise of the Meat Shield profession be them?
A sound was like a stone thrown into a calm lake.
"Always try."
Everyone looked up with great effort at the young man who was talking in front of them.
Ripples.
……
"You're really good at talking."
Anne and Wu Yang side by side.
"It's okay."
Wu Yang touched his nose, it was nothing more than being bombarded with chicken soup too much before crossing over, combined with some chicken soup videos and the experience of practicing in the guild, which made Wu Yang's words and emotions quite accurate.
"What the Dean said today ......"
"I'll keep my mouth shut."
Anne tilted her head to look at Wu Yang and said, "You're very smart, you don't look like a sixteen-year-old boy." ”
"I remember the Hysins Continent, you can get married at the age of sixteen."
Not to be outdone, Wu Yang also stared at Anne. It's always him who earns it anyway.
Sure enough, Anne was defeated and withdrew her gaze.
"Well, the dean said the reward." Anne pulled out a small box.
Wu Yang glanced at it, and his heart suddenly shook.
Hurriedly took it with both hands, "Thank you, Teacher Anne." ”
"Don't you ask what it is? How to use it? Anne laughed.
"The teacher will definitely tell me." Wu Yang looked at Anne with a smile on her face.
"This is the Ruyi Pill, one can upgrade the black iron level by two levels. The dean also hesitated for a long time before thinking that this would be your reward. ”
"Thank you, Teacher Anne." The joy on Wu Yang's face was even worse.
"Thank me for what to do, you should go to Dean Xie."
"It must have been Teacher Anne who said good things for me to get such a good thing." Wu Yang smiled even sweeter.
"Hey, why are you so smart?"
"No, it's good to know you, teacher." Wu Yang's voice suddenly became solemn.
The corners of Anne's mouth were raised, the corners of her mouth pursed slightly, and her head tilted to the side.
After thinking about it, he turned his head and said solemnly, "Then you will work harder and fulfill what you just said in the classroom!" I'm really, really optimistic about you! ”
"Teacher, don't worry!"
Wu Yang is full of confidence.
The two parted at the fork, and Wu Yang couldn't wait to open the box and swallow the Ruyi Pill into his stomach.
Name: Yang Wu
Age: 16
Class: Meat Shield
Level: Level 5 [Black Iron Level]
Strength: 54
Speed: 54
Defense: 78.01
Skills: [Long Stick Skill Level 1], [Brutal Rush Level 5] (Mastery 200/100), [Swordsmanship Mastery] (Mastery 43/100)
Female resistance: –2
The level instantly soared to level five, and the smile on the corner of Wu Yang's mouth was even worse.
Sure enough, with money and resources, genius is a fart.
All the way to Zhang's Mansion, Wu Yang wanted to find a mage to discuss today.
"Big brother is good."
At the door, Zhang Sheng and a group of friends were still tinkering with some children's games.
"Big brother is good." A group of children also shouted along with Zhang Sheng.
Wu Yang's expression was solemn, and he hugged his fists and said, "Hello heroes! ”
A group of children who were originally frolicking immediately "panicked", and hugged their fists towards Wu Yang in an embarrassed posture of "Jianghu people".
Regarded as saying hello, Wu Yang smiled and walked into Zhang's mansion quickly.
I went to the main hall first, and I didn't see Zhang Yingying, who said hello, before running to the school.
"Hey, boy, you're so punctual." Shen Le put down his sword and greeted Wu Yang with a smile.
Through this little half of the contact, the two are familiar with each other. And Wu Yang can not only speak well, but also the energy on his body is also very likable.
Not only Shen Le, but many people on the school field have a good impression of Wu Yang. Of course, this is also with the blessing of Zhang Yingying and Zhang Sheng's life-saving benefactor.
"If I don't practice swordsmanship today, I'll find Su Dongxin's senior."
"That's a mage." Shen Le was stunned.
"Yes, I want to try to practice the endurance of fireball skills." Wu Yang's words were a little rougher, but the reason was the same.
As for the fundamental purpose, it is better to see if his golden finger can also learn the spell.
And the incident of the black-backed monkey last time also made Wu Yang feel that it would be safer to learn a long-range spell in battle.
Imagine a 100,000-blooded ranged mage standing in front of you, you can only cut ten drops of blood with a single sword, and you will never despair?
"Yes, the old house is in the sand pit at the back, which is suitable for playing tricks."
"I know, I won't trouble Senior Shen today." Wu Yang laughed.
"I hope you never bother me." Shen Le scolded with a smile, and immediately continued to practice swords.
The sand pit in Shen Le's mouth was not ordinary sand, it was a hollow sand specially carried for the mage to practice spells.
It can't be broken or broken, but there is no hardness and plasticity that greatly reduces the value of this sand.
However, the mere fact that it can be practiced by mages and warlocks is enough to keep the price of the back-shaped sand high. It is also the case that Zhang Fu has the financial resources to buy it on a large scale.
"Su-senpai." Wu Yang stood in front of the middle-aged man and saluted with a smile.
"Mr. Wu, what's the matter?" Su Dongxin looked at Wu Yang and touched his mustache.
"Seniors, juniors want to use the fireball technique to hit me and practice my resistance to the fireball technique."
"Yes."
Wu Yang and Su Dongxin distanced themselves and stood still.
Su Dongxin asked, "By the way, what level are you now?" ”
Mage casting spells is not like warrior knights can collect power, saying that it is a few levels of spells, it is a few levels of spells.
"Level seven."
"Level seven!"
Su Dongxin was stunned, he remembered chatting with Shen Le before, saying that Wu Yang was only at the fourth or fifth level.
"You...... Don't lie to me, it's no joke. Su Dongxin was a little unconvinced, because Shen Le said privately that this Wu Yang might have some special habits.
Every time I hit him, my eyes lit up.