The actual combat class is held in the afternoon, which is really a kind of torment.

Because no one knows if they will be beaten to their knees and vomit and lose face.

Therefore, being able to enjoy lunch in advance is a self-confidence that only the strong are allowed to have.

Lin An didn't know this conventional unspoken rule, because he basically didn't take a combat course.

But he still came after a full meal, with the oil of German sausage on his lips, the aroma of cooked coffee in his white robe, and the fragrance of lime water on his fingertips.

It is in stark contrast to the scene of the wretched insects with their stomachs rumbling.

This group of people didn't have much appetite last night, and they were worried that Lin An would come to class today, so they didn't have much appetite when they were anxious.

Early the next morning, I was worried that when Lin An was beaten up in class, it would be too ugly to vomit on my knees.

In order to maintain his poor self-esteem in front of his juniors, he didn't even drink a bowl of gruel, and only ate some mineral water with cold white water to survive until now.

Lin An didn't have any special thoughts about his poor old classmates.

After all, with his current strength, it is not a problem to see one by one and knock on their brains.

But it takes a lot of effort to beat someone!

Although Lin An doesn't mind playing a little heavy in the process of fighting.

But if it were to be set according to the standard that all the guys who had sarcastically mocked him in front of him would have to be beaten down one by one, there would have to be two or three thousand people in the Ten Thousand Souls students to deal with.

Even if it was two or three thousand pigs, it was not an easy task to fall to the ground and let Lin An take a knife to slaughter.

Considering that he still has eggs to hatch and money to make, Lin An is too lazy to take care of the reaction of this group of guys.

It's a pity that his group of classmates didn't know what Lin An was thinking.

Everyone who was already frightened sank to the bottom of the sea when they saw Lin An, who was wearing a white robe, appear at the entrance of the fighting arena.

[What should come will come after all......]

This is the thought that comes to the minds of all the people present who have offended Lin An.

……

The instructor who presided over the actual combat class was a middle-aged woman in a white robe, and it was clear from the logo on her cuffs and the medal on her chest that this was a second-order summoner.

There are also two white-robed brothers by her side as teaching assistants.

As the most important practical class in the academy, a lineup of more than 100 students with three white-robed summoners is not a luxury.

In Lin An's eyes, this mentor is a fresh face, and in her eyes, Lin An is not much different.

This is not unusual, after all, the Ninth Academy is not a pure educational institution, and as part of the Empire's spiral promotion, a bunch of new faces will always pop up every once in a while to teach students.

Of course, these are not important things, but the interesting thing is that because Lin An has been attending classes for a long time, the instructor of the actual combat class has changed two rounds.

As a result, when this woman saw Lin An in a white robe visiting here, she completely regarded him as the kind of guy who came to hunt for beauty, or was bored to see the new students make a fool of themselves.

I didn't expect that a full-fledged summoner in a white robe hadn't even taken a combat class.

It wasn't until Lin An untied the knot that tied the white robe in full view of everyone, revealing the tactical robe hidden inside, that the woman tasted it.

I said...... You're an official summoner, and you're embarrassed to bully this group of juniors?! ”

As soon as the female tutor spoke, Lin An was a little confused, but everyone present ignited hope when they heard this.

[Could it be that I have escaped this fate? 】

It's a pity that they haven't waited for them to savor this sudden taste of happiness to their heart's content.

The assistant brother who was standing beside the female tutor spoke.

"This is Senior Brother Lin! Lin An, who has just been promoted to the second grade, Senior Brother Lin, his actual combat classes were all suspended before, and now he should come to make up for the class......"

Lin An didn't know the person who spoke, but as a "celebrity" in the school, no matter who knew him, Lin An would not be surprised.

Obviously, this kind of senior brother who has done field work and run missions is much better than this group of classmates who feel pretentious when they first enter the Ninth Academy.

Although he didn't sell Lin An a favor, he really gave him a wave of goodwill.

"And this kind of thing? Then you will ...... with the new students."

In addition to fighting beasts, the most important courses for the summoner himself are the three major courses.

Grab, dodge, and take body.

If you are not in the realm of a high-level summoner, you can't do close combat with spirit beasts, even with the blessing of the power seed, it is a very suicidal act in the eyes of most summoners.

Even if you can turn into a spirit beast soldier and hold a powerful spirit beast divine weapon, active melee combat is still a vain act in the eyes of most summoners.

Serious summoners are like Baby Anne of the skill CD, who will only let their bears play output, and they themselves will stay in a safe place as much as possible.

And it is precisely in accordance with this noble concept that the skills taught to summoners in the actual combat class are mostly tricks to survive.

Teaching grappling is only used to counter-grapple, and few people fight physically.

Because of this, this female mentor also thought that Lin An was the kind of rookie who didn't know any fighting skills, and was only quite talented in beast control.

I thought that he would learn the basics of martial arts with the freshmen first, and then talk about it.

But Lin An couldn't hold back when he heard this.

His current situation is that he is waiting for the driver master to be certified and take up his post, after Gong Lanlan's tempering of him from childhood to adulthood, as well as the special training of the Holy Church technique in the past year.

Speaking of the field of martial arts alone, even the white-robed female mentor in front of him may not be his opponent.

How can you spend a lot of precious time with the freshmen who have just entered the school?

"Mentor! I'm still with them, I've had a foundation in grabbing before, and I'm not afraid that they will hurt me. ”

As soon as Lin An said this, the group of people standing beside him almost jumped to their feet.

[What do you mean by "I'm not afraid of hurting you?!"] "The guy who has completed a strength promotion is enough to beat us with one move of elemental explicit skills, right?! 】

The group of people who originally imagined that Lin An would bully the novices were not struggling after hearing his speech, and they were completely desperate.

"This ...... Okay, you pick someone to practice grappling first, don't use their abilities, I'll see how you are. ”

In a big class with hundreds of people, if it weren't for Lin An wearing a white robe, it would be impossible to bargain with this female tutor.

Lin An had the opportunity to use her privileges as an official summoner in front of the second-order master to influence her decision.

But the summoner apprentices he picked were not so lucky.

"Who is that~ the pretty boy hiding behind the fat brother!

Don't hide it anymore~ Your handsome appearance is like a firefly in the middle of the night, even if you hide behind the fat brother, trying to hide your perfect face is just in vain. ”

Lin An spoke in the voice of a famous voice actor, and read out such a line cheaply.

It was almost the unlucky guy who was named and walked out from behind the fat man.

Looking at his appearance, he has sharp teeth and a monkey face, like the kind of guy who likes gossip and cynicism.

In fact, he is indeed in that role.

This person's name is Hua Changqing, although the name has a flower, but it is not really good.

Although a considerable number of the people present had spent a whole year with Lin An, they had never seen him scolding.

Now in the face of this level of yin and yang weirdness, I don't know what to do, but I just think that there is something terrible about the aesthetic system in this house.

By the way, I thought of the story of Lin An's abandonment of that stunning green plum, as if some amazing secret had been discovered by them.