Ye Sewei casually swiped her card in the cafeteria to buy a hand roll that only cost three copper coins to eat, and then parted ways with Belair at the door of the martial arts arena. Belair went to swipe his student card to open the small black room, but Ye Sewei was already waiting.

The staff there took me directly to a room close to the inside.

The corridor is very deep, with room doors neatly arranged on both sides, some of which are open.

Ye Sewei looked in openly and saw that every room should be surrounded by at least two kinds of magic: space and defense. From the outside, it looked like a cramped room, but inside it was extremely empty, and defense

The magic is naturally to prevent someone from violently demolishing the house.

Along the way, Ye Sewei clearly saw students with various professional directions such as knights, archers, and boxers. Most of them were not freshmen, and their eyes as they looked at the door were as sharp as hawks.

"Hey, is this Dean Hall's new student?" One of them leaned at the door and looked over with interest.

The provocation in these words was quite strong. Ye Sewei had heard this kind of words a lot recently. Her mood was not fluctuating and she didn't want to pay attention to it. However, the staff member who was leading the way stopped.

Ye Sewei was heartbroken.

This staff member rounding up was sent by Teacher Hall. To a certain extent, his actions were what Teacher Hall meant.

Is this... Do you want her to face doubts?

Ye Sewei then stopped and looked towards the door on one side.

Following this man's words, people from several other rooms poked their heads out.

Everyone in Zhanyuan wanted to become Dean Hall's student, but Dean Hall really hadn't accepted a disciple for many years. Even the freshmen were dissatisfied when they saw her being accepted as a direct student.

Needless to say, these old students.

The boy who spoke first, leaning against the door, had short silver hair. He had already taken off his school uniform jacket, revealing his strong upper arm muscles. Part of his tight-fitting vest was soaked with sweat and stuck to his body, outlining his figure.

Beautiful and plump muscle lines.

Ye Sewei calmly glanced at the school uniform he threw aside and saw the badge of an eighth-level warrior.

Although the academy does not encourage conflicts as a whole and has introduced a series of high punishment measures, this scope does not include the martial arts field.

The existence of the martial arts field is not only a place for students to hone themselves, but also exists for confrontation.

In other words, conflicts are allowed here if both parties are voluntary, and even after the conflict, there is no need to accept punishment. The subtle point is naturally the definition of "both parties voluntarily". I don't know if this is deliberately exposed.

Whether due to a loophole or some other reason, every year someone proposes to confirm this "voluntariness" in writing, but so far, the martial arts arena has not adopted this suggestion.

Therefore, every year in the martial arts arena, there will be a situation where one party obviously did not volunteer, but after being beaten, he was forced to say that he was willing for some reason.

As a newcomer, Ye Sewei had studied the student handbook very carefully the night before and had a very clear understanding of the rules of the martial arts arena, a place of life and death.

Therefore, after seeing the badge of the eighth-level warrior clearly, Ye Sewei quickly changed her attitude.

Even if she can challenge others by leapfrogging, it does not mean that she can defeat an eighth-level warrior. In this case, a head-on confrontation would do her no good.

So the girl quickly adjusted her mentality, recalled the posture of Green Tea Werewolf Xie Li in her mind, and quickly showed a cute smile: "Ah, are you the senior of the War Academy? Hello!"

Senior Muscle has a pair of beautiful, narrow eyes. When he lowered his eyelids to look at her, a heavy and heavy feeling of oppression fell on her.

Of course Ye Sewei felt it.

She still smiled obediently, tilting her head and looking at Senior Muscles in confusion. The complaints in her heart were as long as the Emerald River. The oppressive feeling finally eased a little. Senior Muscles looked her up and down: "It's okay.

, but it’s still too weak.”

"Wow, senior, are you caring about me? Senior is so kind!" Ye Sewei exclaimed in exaggerated exclamation before returning to normal volume: "Everyone has grown from weak to strong! I will try my best.

!”

Senior Muscle's voice was not loud enough to be heard by other snoops in the corridor, but the volume of Ye Sewei's first two sentences was enough to spread throughout every inch of the corridor.

The muscular senior looked stunned.

But then, he showed a meaningful smile, and did not refute anything, but said directly: "Wilder, my name. When you reach the eighth level warrior, I will challenge you. I hope you won't let me

Don’t let me down if you wait too long.”

"Is this a letter of challenge from Senior Wilder to me?" Ye Sewei calmed down the silly expression on her face and said seriously.

"You should know what it means to be a direct student of Dean Hall. There are many people who are dissatisfied with you and want to target you." Senior Wilder raised his hand to brush his sweaty hair and walked towards the training room.

Go: "The higher you stand, the more people will see you. I don't like to really bully people who are much weaker than me, and I don't like to see this kind of thing. If I see you being lazy...

"

Before he finished speaking, he had already closed the room.

Ye Sewei raised her hand to rub her stiff face, and then followed the staff who had been standing nearby and watching with smiling faces.

She actually understood what Senior Wilder said.

And it is obvious that the position she occupies as a direct student is more enviable than ordinary direct students.

She was not angry with Senior Wilder, he was right, she was indeed too weak.

Senior Wilder's intention is also very clear. He will try his best to ensure that she grows up safely before she can fight with him.

In fact, he is indeed a very good muscle senior.

Ye Sewei didn't feel very grateful. After all, she had to duel with others when she grew up, and was given a unilateral challenge. However, her desire to win was finally aroused, and her body that had felt exhausted before was filled with blood again.

.

Others can grow up slowly, but she can't.

She wants to become stronger not just to prove herself, but to... survive.

Live freely.

The door of the black room for practical training prepared by Teacher Hall was finally opened.

The staff did not walk in, but silently made a "please" gesture.

The door is closed behind.

To be honest, Ye Sewei had imagined what it would be like to fight with a demon. It would be one-on-one, until the demon's magic crystal was exhausted.

So, who is going to tell her that the devils don’t need money? Why are there... so many devils in this room?!

In the corner of the room, there was a mountain of dolls piled up like a pile of rags. Ye Sewei walked over hesitantly and saw that each of the dolls had a large sticker on its chest that looked like a love number plate.

Sir, the basket next to the pile of golems is filled with magic crystals, and there is a self-help guide on it.

[Blow one on the first day, two on the second day, four on the third day, and so on. You only need to eat a piece of magic crystal, and the monster will move. Come on, duck~[smiley face.jpg]

】

Ye Sewei:...It’s hard to imagine Teacher Hall looking like a critic!

She looked at the demon doll with difficulty, and randomly picked one from the edge. With difficulty, she moved the demon doll, which was a head taller than herself, had an unknown gender, and seemed to be quite rough in workmanship, and straightened it up.

The love number plate on the chest of the monster is neatly written.

【Uncover the note

Get a surprise]

With a question mark on her face, Ye Sewei rubbed a layer out from the edge of the cloth strip and then uncovered it.

【___Explode me!】

Ye Sewei:......?

This fill-in-the-blank approach is too spiritual and makes people think.

Ye Sewei originally thought that there was a piece of cloth in the underlined part, but when she rubbed it again, nothing came out. She was so blessed that she took a piece of magic crystal from the side and stuffed it into the mouth of the demon.

A word slowly emerged from the underline.

hammer.

"Hammer...explode me?" Ye Sewei read out, then looked at the other demon dolls with the same [unveil the note and get a surprise] hanging on their bodies, and showed an expression that was hard to explain.

Dean Hall, are you being too naughty?

She had just begun to complain. The energy of the magic crystal had penetrated and been transmitted to every inch of the devil. Naturally, the devil would not stand there waiting for Ye Sewei to take action. Instead, after a short period of energy accumulation, it first moved toward Ye Sewei.

Sevi waved his fist in the direction!

The fist was blowing fiercely. Ye Sewei wanted to avoid it, but she found that the demon's move made it impossible for her to avoid it. She could only raise her hands to block and exchange moves with the demon!

The small dark room was filled with the sound of punches breaking through the air and the girl's breathing. Ye Sewei's hair on her forehead and temples soon became wet with sweat, and she gradually realized what was happening.

Although the golem's moves have changed, they are not traceable.

In other words, the demon puppet has used a whole set of boxing skills. Its purpose is not to fight Ye Sewei, but to display this set of boxing skills in detail from all angles and in various contingency ways.

Let Ye Sewei learn!

The so-called "beat me up" actually does not mean that Ye Sewei uses the boxing skills she has mastered to fight, but uses the new method taught to her by the demon!

Ye Sewei finally realized.

No matter what you are learning, the best way to learn is to practice.

Even if the martial arts book can be directly entered into the mind, there is absolutely no way to learn it in actual combat. Practical martial arts skills that are like knee-jerk reactions are more powerful and smooth!

And when she can use the same boxing skills to destroy this demon doll, it naturally means that she has completely mastered this boxing skills!
To be continued...