"Dialect, dialect." Before the class started, but just arrived at the classroom, Lin Qi shook his eyes at Fangyan.

A heroic young man and several familiar figures followed him by.

"Wu Xiujie, and Chen Cong!"

Although they are unable to participate in military training, this tutoring session is naturally qualified to participate with the strength of their team.

But this time, they did not seem to have come alone, but followed a few people.

The leader is three points similar to Wu Xiujie, but he is even more arrogant.

The dialect's pupils shrank slightly.

Unlike ordinary students like Wu Xiujie who have never experienced the baptism of real combat, he could feel a dangerous aura in that person.

"Fang Yan, what else are you looking at?" Seeing that everyone else had left, Fang Yan was still stopping, the squad leader quickly reached out and shook his eyes, "Go away quickly."

"How long will it take?" Lin Qi took a look at the time.

"It's less than twenty minutes."

"I don't know who the professor will be here to give a lecture this time." Li Feng looked at the outsider with some anticipation.

Fang Yan and the five others sat together, and next to them were young people with long hair and ponytails tied behind their heads, which was quite like a postmodern artist before dialect travel.

Of course, if this guy didn't say "A little cold light arrives first, and then the gun comes out like a dragon", it would probably be a bit of an artist's taste.

However, this opening became a young man with a slut.

The kind that is second-class.

And it's very familiar.

"Brother, you don't know who the professor is here to give a lecture this time?"

"I don't know, it's strange?" The five people looked at him with black lines.

"Cough cough!" The "art" Qing young man coughed twice and looked at several people and said, "Zhang Jun, a famous practical professor at Nanhai University, is not only a strong man of the older generation, but also has considerable research on skills. It is said that he has mastered at least three intermediate skills and one advanced skill. The comprehensive evaluation of each of these three intermediate skills is C-level in the "Alliance", and the strongest one has reached B-level. Its strength can be described as unfathomable."

"..." Fang Yan felt, "Why do you all know more than us?"

I have learned the comprehensive skills rating dialect in "The Alliance".

In "League", both heroes and skills are strong and weak.

Correspondingly, comprehensive evaluation refers to the practicality of all aspects. After all, a skill, or spell (martial arts), not only has destructive power, but also has the functions of healing, assisting, defense, displacement, etc.

Comprehensive evaluation refers to the overall evaluation, and the level varies from A to E.

There is S above A. Of course, anyone above A is no longer accessible to Fang Yan and others now, and they may not even have the chance to see it in "The Alliance".

Because this is reality, it is necessary to calculate not only the power, but also the consumption, the implementation process and other aspects.

Therefore, some consume a lot of money, but have strong power, and are lowered to level B; some perform quickly, consume very little, and are also possible to level A, but in short, the ratings of A and B can be said to be very strong.

As for how strong B is in the comprehensive evaluation... if placed elsewhere, B can't be considered as strong.

But you have to know that this is "The Alliance"!

"Professor Zhang is here?" At this time, I don't know who shouted softly.

The originally noisy classroom turned to the classroom door in almost the blink of an eye.

I saw a middle-aged man in his grey suit, about forty or fifties, walking into the classroom.

The middle-aged man had a cold face, and his elegance showed a sense of restrained solemnity. If he didn't feel it carefully, it would be difficult to tell.

But such restraint is even more terrifying.

If some of the strong men that Fang Yan had met only made him feel different or dangerous, then now Fang Yan almost dared not breathe.

because……

Immediately afterwards, everyone saw the middle-aged man stepping out, and a thick shadow gathered around him, the next moment...

It was like teleportation, and it had already arrived at the podium!

"Void...Praider?!" Fang Yan's expression changed suddenly. He was so familiar with this feeling.

The classroom, which was originally whispering, was also heard in an instant!

You should know that all the students in this teacher are the top geniuses in the south of the country.

The top scorer in the college entrance examination? The most outstanding genius?! There are more than one in this classroom, but a group of them!

A drop of cold sweat had already oozed from Fang Yan's forehead. This was the first time he felt so close. If the other party wanted to kill him just now, he would never have any room for resistance.

This kind of thing is beyond his perception!

If there is something to be thankful for, it is: this is the classroom, not the battlefield.

Of course, I'm afraid that only such people can save so many geniuses present.

I don’t know how to learn such skills.

Fang Yan took a deep breath, feeling a little glad that this time, he was really right.

"Then, let's talk about skills today." Professor Zhang glanced at the audience, "The boy in the tenth row, please answer."

"I..." The "ponytail" next to Fangyan immediately stood up with a proud look on his face, "The so-called skills are just a modern name for spells, unique skills, etc., or a name derived from virtual reality."

Professor Zhang nodded and said, "Yes, please sit down. Then how to study and practice is very simple. In fact, there is nothing magical about this. All of this is based on what we have in reality."

"Of course, some students may say that they have never seen a certain skill before, and we don't have it in reality." Professor Zhang said, "but I said, there is."

"It's just that you don't know."

Soon, Professor Zhang talked about how to comprehend and practice skills.

"Since there is something in reality, the best way is naturally to find reference objects from reality." Professor Zhang preached slowly.

"Reference object?" Fang Yan's heart moved.

"Since that's the case, we naturally start with some relatively low-level skills. Let's take the blind monk as an example."

"The sky sound wave and the echo wave are a kind of kung fu that combines sound wave and leg technique. The golden bell cover can be understood as qigong, the sky thunder break can be understood as palm technique, and the dragon swings its tail is the leg technique."

"So that's how it is...!" Hearing this, Fang Yan couldn't help but think a lot.

"So, can anyone tell me that since that's the case, we can just summarize the cultivation methods directly, why do we have to play "Alliance"?"

Professor Zhang took a look again: "The girl in the fourth row, please answer."

"Damn..."

"Diandra, look, it's like a goddess...!"

"Stop shaking?" Fang Yan was thinking about the problem, but was depressed.

Immediately afterwards, Fangyan heard a elegant female voice: "It is in the spirit, not in the form."

"Incisive, so incisive!" The awesome voices encompassed almost everyone in the audience, including Wu Xiujie, the Magic Light Team, and even a few top scorers in the college entrance examination who seemed to be high.

At this time, even Professor Zhang was slightly surprised and nodded with satisfaction and said, "Very good, what's your name?"

"Chen Ya."

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