That night, Zhang Fan swallowed the two level 7 blood cores.

This was the first time he had taken a level 7 blood nucleus.

The cold air carried by the blood core made his entire body surface form a thin layer of ice.

The limbs were in this cold air, but they did not stagnate at all, but became more and more active.

In just five minutes, he felt like he had grown a lot stronger.

If it was only the beginning of level 7 before, then it has reached the peak of level 7 now.

As long as you eat another level 7 blood core, you can break through.

It's just that the level 7 blood core is really hard to get, and it may not be possible to buy it if you have money.

Looks like we'll have to find a way to find out.

After eating the blood core, he opened the notebook he got from Zhang Defa again and tried to practice lunges.

This arrow step is not easy to understand, Zhang Fan studied it for more than three hours before he understood its principle.

In fact, it is to concentrate all the power in the body on the legs and feet, and burst out with huge power in an instant, so that the speed can reach the extreme at this moment and shoot out like an arrow.

Hence the call for lunges.

After understanding, Zhang Fan found that this arrow step was not as difficult to practice as it was to understand.

It only took two hours to get started.

Entry-level lunges can reach five meters in an instant.

Combined with the sword draw, you can instantly slash an enemy at a distance of five meters.

Even if it is used to escape, it can escape a distance of five meters in an instant.

This is definitely a great support skill for both attack and defense.

It's just that because the lunge concentrates the power on the leg steps and footsteps, the load on the legs and feet is quite large.

So you can only use it once every hour.

But it's already awesome.

……

After the theory class and lunch the next day, Zhang Fan said hello to the college and left the college with the students.

The other students watched the scum class leave the academy, and they all showed envy in their eyes.

Staying at the academy on weekdays, they've long been bored.

But it's hard to leave.

Unless they are asked for leave for something important, the head teacher does not allow them to go out at all.

This scum class is good, and the head teacher takes them out directly.

When can your own homeroom teacher be so good?

The students in the scum class looked puzzled one by one.

"Old class, where is this going?"

Tall and little asked.

"Training."

Zhang Fan only replied with two words.

"Training? But as far as I know, there is only one training ground near our academy that is open to the public, but we have already walked through it just now. ”

Wen Dashao also asked.

Zhang Fan sneered: "Don't talk nonsense, you'll know when you go." ”

In a short time, the people had come to the junction of the rich and the slums.

A huge circular building stands here.

It was the Colosseum in Area W.

A few people in the scum class looked at it, and their eyes widened one by one.

"I'll go, old class, you're not going to let us be gladiators, are you?"

"To be a gladiator? It's also too perverted. ”

"Gladiators are at least level 5 or above. Except for Zhuge Liang, the others are all level 1 quasi-martial artists. Old class, you let us be gladiators, it is better to let us die. ”

Guo Dashao shouted.

"Then you will die."

Zhang Fan said coldly.

"Ahem......"

Guo Dashao was almost choked to death by Zhang Fan's words, and laughed dryly: "Old class, it's just a joke, don't be so serious." But being a gladiator, this is really a bit too difficult for us. ”

Yuan Dashao also smiled bitterly: "Old class, we are only level 1 quasi-martial artists, we have just started, let us fight, this is ......"

"If you don't want to go, you can get out of the scum class now, forever. The scum class can't tolerate soft eggs! ”

Zhang Fan glanced at the six people behind him and scolded.

These guys are also young and vigorous, and they are scolded as soft eggs, of course they are not convinced.

Moreover, they also know that the teacher will never let the student really die, and there must be some protective measures.

So Gao Dashao was the first to stalk his neck and said: "Go and go!" ”

"Count me in!"

"I'll go too!"

"Whoever doesn't go is not the one who takes the handle!"

Although Zhuge Liang didn't speak, the expression on his face already said everything.

Wang Dong did not hesitate at all: "Teacher, I'll go too!" ”

Since the last incident in the zombie hall, Wang Dong has trusted Zhang Fan very much.

As long as it is Zhang Fan's words, he will listen to it whether it is right or wrong.

Zhang Fan sneered: "Now that they are so impassioned, they will really look good when they pee their pants for a while." ”

Ignoring them, he turned and entered the Colosseum.

One by one, these students were aroused and followed in.

Zhang Fan had already greeted Director Zhu and said that he would let his students come to the Colosseum for training.

So they went all the way unimpeded, and Zhang Fan took a few students to their respective lounges.

Not long after, the voice of the DJ sounded outside: "In this gladiatorial fight, Guo Xiaoxiao, a student from the scum class of Lingguang Martial Arts Academy, a level 1 quasi-martial artist, challenges a level 1 zombie." ”

The people at the scene look at me one by one, and I look at you.

"What the hell?"

"Scumbag? The name ......"

"Have a student challenge zombies? Crazy? ”

"Shouldn't a student who still smells of milk study hard in the academy and make progress every day? How did you run the Colosseum? ”

"Nima, does the teacher of this academy know?"

"Since the Colosseum allowed them to play, their teacher must have known about it."

"Damn, that teacher must be crazy. Have students challenge zombies directly, and if they get bitten or caught, they're done. ”

"This teacher is absolutely insane."

"Does the academy take care of it?"

In the supervisor's private room, Director Zhu smiled and said to Zhang Fan: "Second brother, you are unprecedented, let a group of students challenge." If someone stabs you in the Education Bureau or uploads it on the Internet, saying that you don't take the safety of students seriously, then things will be a big problem. ”

Zhang Fan drank the tea that Director Zhu had just brewed, while looking at the audience outside the window.

smiled slightly: "Let's make trouble, the bigger the better." ”

As he spoke, Guo Dashao had already walked into the Colosseum.

He looked around and saw the thousands of spectators in the stands, and then looked at the entrance opposite, and his heart was a little empty.

This is the first time to fight zombies.

In other classes, students generally have to wait until they have cultivated to level 3 before they will fight zombies for the first time.

I'm only level 1 to challenge zombies, can I do it?

At this time, at the opposite entrance, a zombie was let in.

It's just a level 1 zombie with little intelligence.

As soon as he came in, when he saw Guo Dashao, he immediately roared and rushed over to this side.

"Goo......

Guo Dashao made a noise in his throat and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

Although he had a katana in his hand, he couldn't even think of using it.

He just kept retreating, and the zombies kept chasing.

Level 1 zombies, which are a little worse in speed and strength than level 1 quasi-martial artists.

The zombies couldn't catch up with him, and he didn't dare to deal with the zombies.

The audience on the sidelines secretly sweated for him.

Zhang Fan shook his head when he saw it, and directly asked the supervisor to bring in the DJ's microphone, and then said: "Level 1 zombies can't deal with it, and they say that they are not scumbags?" If it doesn't work, just admit it directly, and get out of the scum class from now on, and be embarrassed! ”

Guo Dashao heard Zhang Fan's words, and his fists clenched.

Seeing that the zombie pounced again, a flash of firmness flashed between his eyebrows, and he roared angrily: "I'm not a scumbag-"

With a roar, he drew his sword and slashed instantly.

Choking-choking-choking-

Two knife sounds.

The zombie's head was split in half.

Blood spurted out, splashing Guo Dashao's face.

Seeing this zombie killed by his own hands, Guo Dashao couldn't hold back any longer, and bent down directly: "Vomit-"

However, after vomiting, he did not have the slightest uncomfortable expression, but his eyes flashed with fiery light, and he excitedly raised the knife in his hand: "I killed the zombie!" Old class, see, I killed a zombie! ”

But I heard a disdainful voice from the loudspeaker: "Cut, it's just a level 1 zombie." It's still far from it! ”