Thinking of the martial arts learning system, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.

In today's world, the martial arts learning system is the top learning equipment.

But such equipment is extremely expensive.

I'm afraid there isn't one in the entire W division.

In the entire security zone, there are only more than a dozen.

You have to be powerful and powerful to get one.

Most people don't even think about it.

However, when Zhang Fan was in the 301 laboratory before, there were fifty cylindrical rooms there, and each room had a martial arts learning system.

Although the laboratory has been destroyed, it is likely that the more than fifty martial arts learning systems have not been destroyed.

Talent, one is the ability to understand, and the other is the ability to practice.

In Zhang Fan's view, Wang Dong's talent is poor, mainly in his comprehension.

A lot of times the brain can't turn at all.

If he could find a few martial arts learning systems to come back, then Wang Dong wouldn't have to go to great lengths to understand the sword and slash, just instill it directly into his head?

And Zhang Fan also has a lot of questions in his mind, and he needs to go to the laboratory to find them.

Of course, he couldn't go on his own.

After the explosion in the laboratory, almost the entire laboratory was buried.

He had to take the students and dig them up.

It's just that now these students, except for Zhuge Liang, the strength of other students is too inferior.

You have to find a way to improve it.

……

After dinner in the afternoon, Zhang Fan practiced drawing a knife in his dormitory.

Although it only takes one opportunity to break through to Dacheng.

But he still has to practice.

Only thousands of exercises, so that when the opportunity really comes, the breakthrough will be smoother.

Now, his hands have long been thick with calluses.

No matter how you draw the knife, there will be no more blood blisters.

Sweat rolled down his forehead and into his eyes, stinging his eyes.

He casually wiped the corner of his clothes and continued practicing.

I practiced until about 11 o'clock at night.

At this time, I heard a voice from the dormitory downstairs: "Teacher above, it's so late, you are arguing up above, and you don't let people rest?" ”

Zhang Fan has been here for two days and knows a few people.

Listening to this person's voice, I knew that it was Yu Deliang, the head teacher of the rocket class.

He smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, I forgot the time to practice the knife." Excuse me. ”

Yu Deliang's voice came from below: "Practice so late, beware of going mad!" ”

When Zhang Fan heard this, the smile on his face suddenly retracted.

Yu Deliang's words seemed like a joke, but everyone could hear the meaning in his tone.

It's kind of like cursing yourself.

Nima has nothing wrong with her brain, right?

I'm also a teacher, didn't I just inadvertently disturb your rest, is it necessary to curse me so viciously?

After thinking about it, Zhang Fan seemed to understand a little.

Zhuge Liang seems to have been clamoring from Yu Deliang's class to transfer to his own class.

Yu Deliang may be holding a grudge because of this, so his tone is a little unhappy.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan was also relieved.

Such a stingy teacher, why should I bother with him?

Just ignore him.

……

The next morning, Zhang Fan still let the students study on their own, while he himself was still in a daze with his feet on the lectern.

In fact, he was thinking in his heart about how to quickly improve the strength of these students.

It didn't take long for him to think of two options.

It's just that these two methods are not the time now, and we have to wait a few more days.

After eating at noon, Zhang Fan came to the college library again to learn about the world.

Seeing that the time was close to half past two, Zhang Fanzheng wanted to get up and go to the training hall to take a martial arts class.

At this moment, I saw a figure running in panting.

Lian ran and shouted: "Teacher Zhang, it's not good, it's fighting, it's fighting, you go and see ......."

The person who came in was Zhang Fan's most inferior student, Wang Dong.

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Wang Dong said: "I ...... I just went to the training gym...... Just see ......"

He was out of breath and couldn't speak for a while.

Zhang Fan simply waved his hand: "Say while walking." ”

……

Training Hall, Venue 15.

Originally, this field was the smallest of the entire training ground.

In the past, there were enough venues, so basically no one would come to this field to train.

But today, somehow, there are classes at all other venues.

Only this last piece of No. 15 is left.

On the grounds, it was already crowded with people.

In the middle, it is Zhang Fan's five students: the four famous young and Zhuge Liang.

It was surrounded by more than 100 students.

Each of these students had a badge pinned to their chest, and on the badge was a big "one" on it, indicating that they were first-year freshmen.

Below are the two small words "rocket".

This means that they are students in the first-year rocket class.

Each of them wears the same short sleeves, and the word "rocket" is also on the back.

At least in terms of appearance, they are more than one grade stronger than the students in the scum class.

At this time, a student in the rocket class pointed at Zhuge Liang and said: "If you don't wait for a good rocket class, you have to go to the scum class to be a scumbag, and you are willing to fall, which is really a waste of your talent." ”

Zhuge Liang sneered and ignored him at all.

Gao Dashao said: "Don't change the subject. We're talking about the venue now. In everything, there is a first come, and the first in our class should be ours. Why do you want to take it? ”

The rocket class student laughed and said, "Why were you assigned to the scum class, and you were also assigned a teaching assistant with little teaching experience as a teacher, don't you have points in your heart?" ”

Another Rocket class student sneered: "With your IQ, I'm afraid you really don't know what to expect." Then I'll tell you, your talent is too inferior, and you have been given up by the academy, so you were assigned to the scum class and found a scum teacher to be the class teacher. Am I clear enough? ”

The third Rocket Class student spoke again: "Since you have all been abandoned by the Academy, what else is there to train?" Don't take up the resources of the college. Just give us this field. Just find a corner and draw circles. ”

These four famous young people are all well-known gentlemen.

Only they bully people, where have they been bullied?

They wanted to grab three points unreasonably, but now that they were reasonable, they didn't hesitate to throw their fists at the three rocket class students.

Zhuge Liang is also a genius among geniuses, and now he is being called a scumbag, how can he stand it?

also raised his fist and threw himself at the rocket squad.

But after all, they are too few people, and compared with the more than 100 people in their class, the disparity is too great.

Although Zhuge Liang is a level 5 quasi-spirit, he has too little actual combat experience.

It's okay to want him to be one against ten, but it's impossible to fight seventy or eighty with one.

In less than a moment, the five of them were surrounded by the group of people from the rocket squad, and they punched each other indiscriminately, beating their noses and faces to be swollen.

At this moment, at the door of the training hall, Zhang Fan's figure flashed and jumped in.