Nine Transformations Dragon

Chapter 79

He had expected that the academy would ask him for combat skills, but what he never expected was that Nicholas would come to ask him for it.However, Yang Wenlong has been thinking about whether this combat skill really makes him appear in large numbers these days.He got a book of combat skills in Huaxia, but there were only a dozen of them that were relatively ordinary. Because of the computer, an advanced scientific instrument, and the emergence of online games, he discovered a big secret.

Fighting skills in other worlds can use the computer to continuously calculate and evolve, creating more and more powerful fighting skills and combos.Although I don't have a scientific instrument like a computer in my hand now, with my computer-like brain, I can completely calculate a set of perfect combat skills.

Yang Wenlong, who was still laughing, suddenly changed his face, and said very seriously: "You can give me combat skills, but it's not other combat skills. Tell me what are the three combat skills you lost? What does it look like when you use them? How big is it, I can compile three books that are exactly the same as the one you lost."

As soon as Yang Wenlong's words came out, Nicholas looked at him in a daze. He thought that he might be born in a big family and knew a lot of combat skills, but he didn't expect him to say that he could compile combat skills.

"What are you doing?" Finding that Nicholas hadn't made a sound, he looked back and asked quickly.

"You, you, what did you just say?"

"The combat skills I told you are fine, but not others, but the three combat skills that are exactly the same as yours."

"Can you compile combat skills? You, who are you? Are you the legendary god of skills who can create skills? Or are you a descendant of the god of skills?" Nicholas said some inexplicable words.

"What god of bullshit skills? I am me, and my ancestors were farmers. Do farmers know what they are? They are what you call civilians." Yang Wenlong became more and more disgusted with others making up his background for him. The news of Nicholas' son also Slowly spread to his ears.

The background of being from the God Realm is enough to make up stories, and other backgrounds are no longer needed.Now a god of skills is about to emerge, so it must be denied.Some magic is an umbrella for oneself, but too much mystery will become a knife to kill oneself.

"civilian?"

"Are you finished? In the end, are you here to ask for combat skills or to break the casserole and dig up my ancestral grave?" Yang Wenlong became a little impatient before Nicholas could continue.

"Well, I'm here to ask for combat skills. In fact, the three books of combat skills I lost. One is Blade Storm. When I use it, I use my fighting spirit to quickly turn the blade to severely injure the enemies around the ground. The other is Whirlwind Slash. When you use it, you spin the weapon in your hand like a whirlwind. Another one is Destruction, when you use it, it bursts out with all its strength and hits the ground hard, causing countless piercings to rise from the ground to attack the enemy." Nicholas said all three combat skills.

"It's that simple? These three combat skills belong to the combat skills of large-scale attacks, so the self-inflicted damage is very powerful, it is a waste of fighting spirit, and it may not be fatal in one move. Don't you have any single-target combat skills? Well, I get it, I will think about it when I have time, by the way, have you learned these three combat skills?" Yang Wenlong asked suddenly
"No!" Nicholas shook his head and said
"Since you haven't learned it, why do you know what they look like when they are used?"

"Because several people in the academy have learned it, such as Derek, he has learned Whirlwind. There are also several senior instructors who have learned it, and of course we have seen them use it."

"Oh, that's how it is. Okay, I'll help you think about it when I have time." Yang Wenlong agreed to Nicholas' request, but asked him to wait for a while.With Yang Wenlong's promise, Nicholas left happily.

The open day passed quickly, and the Holy Dragon Academy returned to its previous state. Yang Wenlong's class continued, but Xiaoli never attended a class.At most, I came to say hello and say I'm sorry, and Zi Yan was almost fine and sat in a daze, so it was just for her to recuperate her body and prepare for the heart filling operation.The dean has sent the star gold to the dwarf master. As long as the catheter is built, the operation can be performed immediately.

Wei'er also practiced shooting arrows repeatedly every day, only Duanhe, since she got Yang Wenlong's sword technique, she practiced day and night.Although the level is still at the fifth level, but with the sharp sword technique, it can beat the warriors with the strength of the sixth level.

On this day, the dean of the college held a meeting of all tutors. Although Yang Wenlong only had three students, he also sat in the ranks of tutors.

"Everyone! The three-year hegemony competition is coming again. This time, our four colleges unanimously decided that ten people from each college will participate in the hegemony competition, including five mages and five warriors. So next, the instructors will go down and select you The proud students, ten students after screening will represent Shenglong Academy in the competition. Remember, each mentor must choose a student who is proud of himself, even if there are only a few students like Yang Wenlong, he must choose one name."

"Ah!..." Yang Wenlong never thought that the dean would name his own name. It was clear that he wanted to embarrass himself.

'Ha ha ha ha! ...'

As soon as the dean's words fell, those mocking voices suddenly appeared. From the beginning, only the dean and the others were optimistic about him, and these mentors had never looked at him directly.Being polite to him is also for the sake of Nicholas, otherwise, in just half a month, he may have to accept challenges from other instructors, even those students have to line up to challenge him.

After talking about some rules of the hegemony competition, the meeting ended, but when the dissolution was announced, Osengaro asked Yang Wenlong to stay because he had something to say.

"Yang Wenlong, I found that something is wrong with Zi Yan these two days. She doesn't seem to like to dance and make troubles as much as before. Sometimes she just sits in one place and is in a daze. Does this mean that her condition is getting worse? Do you want to What surgery should I do earlier?"

"Hehe, it's okay. I purposely let her calm down these days and cultivate her body for rebirth." Yang Wenlong said with a slight smile, letting Zi Yan play magic and play flowers, but after so many days she made no progress at all.Magic is dead, the magic attack formed by each spell is the same, the big deal is to change the attack angle or attack intensity.How is it possible to change the state of magic formation.But Yang Wenlong said yes, and asked Ziyan only after she admitted that she couldn't think of such a way.Zi Yan, who refuses to admit defeat, of course has to calm down and think about this problem that can change the state of magic formation.

"Oh, so that's the case, hehe, I didn't expect you to be really good at dealing with women, but it's a pity that you are too young. Otherwise, you will definitely get a lot of women. I heard that the number one beauty in the freshmen is also related to you. Is it? Also, you are not well-known in the academy. Mentors often come to me to complain, saying that an incompetent tutor like you should not be allowed to stay, and you must be kicked out. Therefore, I hope that you will be kicked out in this competition. One of your students can participate." Osengaro changed the topic, and Yang Wenlong realized that he wanted to show his skills.But how big and amazing this hand should be, we have to think carefully.

"Really? That's too simple. Although I dare not say that my student is one of the top ten participating in the hegemony competition, he will definitely not fail in the first audition. At least he can make it to the final!"

"Hahahaha, boy, you speak loudly. Do you know what is the strongest strength of the students of our Holy Dragon Academy? Martial Saint or Saint Magician, how many battles do you think you can survive among the few students now? "

"Master Dean, you don't need to worry about it. At worst, send Zi Yan to play. I don't believe those martial saints or holy wizards dare to hurt her. With her background, she can at least last a few games!"

"Eh!..." Osengaro was dumbfounded, he didn't count Yang Wenlong, but he went around and counted himself.

(End of this chapter)