I'm really not a fool

When Wang Zheng and the others arrived in the classroom, they found that the other students had already arrived, and the two of them were the latest group.

After casually finding a back seat and sitting down, Wang Zheng began to close his eyes and recuperate.

After waiting for a while, several teachers walked in quickly.

Wang Zheng didn't expect Old Man Chu to be so calm this time, and he didn't come over in person.

But after thinking about it, it may be that he is accompanying the principal of the Demon University, after all, only Chu Tianxing can receive the other party in terms of identity.

As the teacher turned on the projection, he released the videos of several players who had been promoted to the Magic University, and began to explain according to the technical characteristics and talent abilities of the other party.

"This is Li Dabao's classmate, his advantages are obvious, that is..."

Although Wang Zheng didn't have much pressure on these opponents, he still had a refreshing feeling when he heard the teacher's professional and detailed introduction.

After all, he has always only relied on brute force to fight, and as for the specific technical and tactical movements, he is far from being so skilled.

Although he always comforted himself in his heart that this was: one force will drop ten.

However, he clearly knew his flaws, and he was happy to have the opportunity to learn Xi them.

After all, he hasn't reached the point where he chooses a mentor and builds a tactical system according to his own talent characteristics, which is a course that only needs to be available in his sophomore year.

The main goal of ordinary students in their freshman year is to squeeze their physical fitness and increase the upper limit of aura, and when the progress of their sophomore year slows down, they will begin to build their own tactical system in detail.

And this is the main reason why most seniors looked down on freshman competitions before.

As the teacher continued to explain in detail, Wang Zheng gradually became serious, and even tore a piece of paper from Wu Huan's notebook and began to write, draw, and draw, how serious and serious he looked.

It's just that the book was torn up next to him, and Wu Huan, who snatched the pen, looked a little unpleasant.

Monday

, ———— 12th, the second day of the Freshman Exchange Competition.

There are not as many players today as yesterday, and when the time is up, there is not too much nonsense, it is still a group of two and two, and the game continues.

As the game continued, the first person to play here was He Yiyi.

However, this time she didn't have the same good luck as yesterday, she ran into a fire-type elemental awakener, and after only a few minutes on the field, she was burned by the erupting flames.

And the other party obviously has more aura than her, the whole field is covered with a little spark, and even there are fireworks on the ground from time to time, and there are traces of flames around the body to protect themselves, and then fireballs continue to spray against the enemy.

Although He Yiyi gritted her teeth and insisted on not admitting defeat, she was still entangled in her ankle by a fire whip hidden in the surface fire field in her continuous dodging and advancing.

Although she covered her bare feet with aura in time, it was still too late, after being restricted, the other party controlled the flame field to shrink rapidly, and under the scorching heat, He Yiyi's aura consumption became faster.

Finally, when the aura was exhausted, it was smashed on the back by a fireball and flew out of the center of the training ground.

Seeing that this girl's back was already scorched, she still didn't say a word, gritted her teeth and wanted to get up and fight again.

The referee blew the whistle in time and ruled that Modu University would win.

As the whistle sounded, the teachers of the medical team entered the scene in time for treatment, and Wang Zheng saw He Yiyi covering his face with his hands and sobbing quietly.

This scene seems a little cruel, if He Yiyi is also a natural awakener, if his aura is more, it takes longer, if she can carefully avoid the traps on the ground, maybe the outcome of the game will be different.

But where in this world is there an if, full of all kinds of unsatisfactory is the real life.

Looking at He Yiyi, who had returned to the rest area of Nanda, Wang Zheng did not go over to taunt, but just clapped his hands and gave her encouragement.

is not only praising her spirit of not admitting defeat, but also praising the fighting quality of her classmates.

It is obvious that the magic university is already one step ahead of the NTU.

Whether it is the classmates of the fire department who just appeared on the field, or Leng Yangyang yesterday, or even Shang Houming who lost to Wu Huan, they all already have a complete tactical system.

The first is to lay the ground with elements and change the combat environment, and the second is to protect themselves with ice armor and firecloak, and then it begins to harass, attack, attrition or onslaught against opponents.

It is worthy of a prestigious school, and students can make such progress in just over a month.

Wang Zheng suddenly thought of Yang Wei before, who was also an elemental awakener of the flame system.

If he hadn't been careless at that time, but regarded himself as an opponent of the same level, would he still be able to win?

However, Wang Zheng himself has no answer to this question.

Losing is losing, where is what if.

It's just that just two months later, no matter how careful he is, he can't lose to him.

Wang Zheng is full of confidence in this!