Ye Ling said in his heart that this bearded mentor was really interesting, he smiled slightly and said: "Mentor, I only know one truth, when I haven't tried something, I'll never know if I'm good or not!"

The bearded man snorted: "I think that a smart person should never waste time doing stupid things that are difficult to achieve!"

"Then there's no way," Ye Ling said, "Because I've always been stupid." ”

"I hate stupid people!" the bearded man cursed fiercely before introducing himself, "I'm Lawrence, who may soon cease to be your mentor, and I'm starting to give you a gladiator lesson today, and I hope this course will end soon." Tell us about yourself, dear classmate who wasted my precious time!"

"I'm Ye Ling, who may have always been your student!" Ye Ling said-for-tat: "Today, I came to take the fighter class for the first time, and I hope this course can accompany me until I graduate." ”

"Ye Ling?" Lawrence looked a little surprised: "Are you the Ye Ling in the seventh class of the third year?"

Ye Ling nodded and said, "That's right, I don't think there should be a second person with the same name as me in the academy, right?"

"Oh, I just didn't expect that you finally broke through the realm of the earth!" Lawrence's words were a little hurtful, but a martial artist who didn't break through the realm of the earth until the third year of high school was indeed pitiful enough.

This bearded man was very lazy, and in addition to being lazy in class, he was also too lazy to care about anything in the academy, so he hadn't heard of Ye Ling, a well-known waste wood in the whole academy, finally advancing to the realm of heaven.

Ye Ling didn't take his words to heart: "Hehe, Mentor Lawrence, that's right, please give me more advice." ”

The academy's famous waste wood, choosing the most difficult fighter profession in the martial arts department, isn't this deliberately looking for scolding, if the fighter is not a restricted profession, as long as it is a heaven-level martial artist, Lawrence will definitely blast Ye Ling out of the classroom as soon as possible, and now he can only blow his beard and stare at him: "You'd better be ready to quit the class as soon as possible, go to class!"

Although he really wanted Ye Ling to retreat from the difficulty, the bearded man was very competent in his lectures, and he spoke in a straightforward and well-organized manner.

In this first lesson, I learned one of the skills of a fighter, the Xuan-level first-grade fighting skill - the magic power of the fingers.

Releases the star power through its fingers, generating an attack like a bullet, and due to the condensation of star power, the distance it can attack is much farther than that of the star bullet.

This move is similar to the Gunslinger's basic skill, as the Fighter is an all-round class that crosses borders, and requires learning skills from many classes, or skills similar to other class styles.

Changing to other professions and learning a fighting skill, it usually takes two days to explain, but the fighter class is different, it only took one class to finish the magic power, and in the second class, Lawrence continued to teach Ye Ling the second fighting skill, which is also the King Kong Fist of the first grade of the Xuan Rank, but this move is the basic skill of the boxer profession in the martial arts department.

Although it is a first-class product of the Xuan Rank, the lowest level of fighting skills, but teaching one in each class is also ridiculously fast.

It's not that Lawrence is perfunctory to Ye Ling, and if he changes to any high school fighter class, it is also such a teaching speed, because fighter is originally a profession that needs to learn several times more things than others in the same time, and those who can't adapt to it can only be eliminated.

Lawrence was also observing Ye Ling below while lecturing, and then he found that this student didn't even take notes.