One-man Evil Sword Immortal

Chapter 55
The next morning, Su Fan washed up with dark eyes. He played Yasuo all night last night, but he still didn't feel happy in the end.

The essence of Yasuo was finally killed by his teammates.

After one night, there were nearly 30 teammates who reported Su Fan. In the end, Su Fan and his teammates spat each other, and they went offline with satisfaction.

Looking up, it's already morning...

"It's so troublesome. I haven't even graduated from college, and now I have to teach other people."

After Su Fan washed up, he looked at himself in the mirror, feeling suspicious of life for a while.

What on earth is he here for?

What about killing people?

Why hasn't the black mage appeared yet?

After thinking about it, he put his hands in his pockets and walked outside helplessly.

As soon as he went out, he ran into Amirs. Su Fan didn't know his name, nor did he want to know his name, so he just greeted him helplessly.

"Good morning, Severus!" Su Fan said weakly.

Severus?

Amirs naturally knew this name, he was him in that movie, almost according to his original shape!

What's even more coincidental is that he also happens to be called Potions, the only difference is that he doesn't intend to be a tutor of Defense Against the Dark Arts.

This position is almost a curse at Flamel College, and accidents will happen to anyone who sits on it.

"morning!"

Amirs said coldly, and then left at a faster pace.

He didn't want to deal with Su Fan. This person seemed easy to get along with, but who could guarantee that Su Fan would draw his sword and kill him right away?
Maybe it's not Su Fan that he's afraid of, but a stranger from the mysterious east!
Seeing Amirs leave in a hurry, Su Fan also sighed, walked through the corridor and started wandering around the school alone.

Speaking of...

Where is the Defense Against the Dark Arts classroom?

After walking for an indeterminate amount of time, Su Fan felt that he was about to lose his way. If he hadn't met the teaching assistant of the Defense Against the Dark Arts class, he might have returned to his room.

"Sir! You're late!" The teaching assistant's expression was a little unsightly.

Su Fan scratched his head and said in embarrassment, "Well...do you believe I'm lost?"

The teaching assistant ignored Su Fan and said, "Please follow me."

As she spoke, she turned around and walked out, and Su Fan followed in a hurry.

You still have to recognize the way.

After walking through several corridors and turning several stairs, Su Fan came to the place where he taught.

I have to say, this ghost place is really far away.

"Sir, start from your room and go through the corridor to the teaching building. The first room on the left on the third floor is your classroom."

After speaking, the teaching assistant pushed open the door and walked in, then stood at the door to block the door for Su Fan.

Su Fan also hurried in, and then felt many eyes falling on him.

The teaching assistant closed the door, walked quickly to the first row, and sat down calmly.

Su Fan stood on the podium, looking at them with embarrassment.

No experience!

What should I say now?
Hello students?

It's something for elementary school kids, right?
After hesitating for a moment, Su Fan said slowly, "Well... From now on, you all can forget what you learned before, and just remember what I taught you."

"Shh-"

Everyone picked up their pens and opened their notes to record.

Seeing their appearance, the corner of Su Fan's mouth twitched fiercely.

Are these all robots?
"No record!"

Su Fan said, "Who can tell me the purpose of your learning Defense Against the Dark Arts?"

As soon as the voice fell, the teaching assistant raised his hand first.

Good guy, is this a student too?I thought it was just a teaching assistant.

"Defense Against the Dark Arts is a means of learning how to deal with evil dark magic spells or evil creatures."

The teaching assistant looked confident.

Su Fan nodded and said, "Well, how should I deal with it?"

"Use a spell?" the teaching assistant asked tentatively.

"What if your opponent doesn't use magic spells?" Su Fan pointed to himself and smiled, "If someone like me, do you think your magic spells are still useful?"

These words made everyone stunned.

It seemed that their methods were really useless in front of Su Fan, and facing an opponent like Su Fan, they would never have a chance to use them.

"Sir, I don't think there is such an 'what if'." The teaching assistant frowned.

"Doesn't exist? Don't be too confident."

Su Fan waved his hand and said, "I have a lot of freedom in Flamel College. I can even kill you without any scruples. What will you do when I want to kill you?"

This question made the faces of the students present change.

Professor Isaac Tabor is a little too rash, isn't he?Why give such a new mentor such great power?

The teaching assistant didn't know how to speak. What could she do when she met such a tutor?
Su Fan glanced at all the students and said with a smile, "I'm different from you. For me, melee combat and long-range attacks are fine, but what about you?

If you are approached by someone, how confident are you in resisting? "

This problem is the deadliest.

Wizards are most afraid of being approached, especially when they have no time to release their magic.

Once they get close, they really have only one dead end.

This problem is not only for them, but also for black magicians, so many black magicians will choose to find something to let go.

"Sir, we have knight course training, and instructor Harris has taught us."

The teaching assistant said: "If we are approached, we need to release 'armor body protection' or 'spiritual protection'."

Indeed, Flamel College has talked about this matter.

They even invited professional knights from other colleges to teach, in order to prevent this kind of thing from happening.

Defense Against the Dark Arts courses are courses that can only be learned by senior students, and those spells also need to be repeated repeatedly.

But Su Fan shook his head: "What if you don't have time to release it?"

The assistant teacher opened his mouth, but didn't know how to speak for a while.

At this time, a boy with a hooked nose raised his hand and said: "Sir, your statement is too far-fetched, we may not meet an opponent like you, and many black magicians will not choose to fight us in close quarters." .”

This is also recognized by many people.

The black magician is not a fool, how could he give up his advantage and get close to his opponent?
Su Fan smiled and said, "But when you meet a black magician, will you be their opponent? Or what should you do if you meet a magical creature?"

The boy hesitated and asked tentatively, "Escape?"

"Escape is a good choice."

Su Fan said, "But what I want to teach you is how to fight. Black magicians are different from magical creatures. They are also afraid of getting close, and what you have to do is get close to each other!"

"That's impossible. No wizard has ever fought in close quarters." The man retorted.

"There is now!"

Su Fan waved his hand and said, "Everyone, the students of Flamel College in the future will all be wizards who fight in close quarters. In addition to casting magic from a distance, each of you has to carry something like a dagger!
For wizards, close combat is king!
Now!You first improve your physical fitness, everyone go downstairs and run [-] laps on the lawn! "

(End of this chapter)