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Chapter 316 Sandbags

On the high platform, the teacher looked surprised.

Under the high platform, the faces of the students among the teachers were full of surprise, looking at the only boy standing in the middle of the classroom who was talking.

Although no one in the classroom knew whether what Wang Jin said was right or wrong.

But it sounds like it's pretty awesome.

Wang Jin stood on the seat and talked with great fluency, without even a trace of lag.

It is true that he has never listened to this teacher's lectures.

But this doesn't mean that he really knows nothing about cold weapons.

In fact, he hunted so many zombies in the dream world, and among the memories he obtained, although the knowledge about cold weapons did not account for the majority.

But the memories of so many zombies gathered together, especially the memories obtained from killing the monster that Elder Sun transformed that day, are even more complicated.

An elder-level figure has a huge amount of information in his memory.

Alchemy, weapon training, talismans... all kinds of information, although Elder Sun is not proficient in every field, he has dabbled in them all.

This has resulted in Wang Jin being barely considered an expert in most aspects.

Especially in the field of cold weapons.

That's why now I can answer the teacher's questions so smoothly, without even the slightest lag.

When Wang Jin finished his answer, the teacher on the high platform was stunned for a few seconds.

"Teacher, I wonder if you are satisfied with my answer?"

It wasn't until Wang Jin's voice sounded that the teacher was brought back from his daze.

"I can't tell, but I do know a little bit about it."

The teacher snorted coldly, then asked again: "Then let me ask you again, what are the advantages of cold weapons against strange beasts?"

"Compared with hot weapons, the advantage of cold weapons against alien beasts is that cold weapons can fully bring out the strength of the warrior. It is the person who uses the weapon to bring out the power of the warrior, rather than the weapon using the warrior to bring out the power of the weapon itself.

…”

This kind of question also did not trouble Wang Jin, and he even asked it without thinking.

Huang Mao on the side was stunned.

No, he knew that Wang Jin seemed to be very good at studying exotic beasts.

Why are you so good at researching the structure of cold weapons?

What else can Brother Jin not do?

The teacher on the high platform was also confused.

This problem is not only in the field of cold weapon construction, but also mixed with knowledge in the field of xenozoology.

Why can this kid still do it?

He was a little disbelieving. This was his own class. He wanted to make this boy look embarrassed. Is it so difficult?

He asked several questions one after another, originally hoping to see a somewhat troubled look on Wang Jin's face.

However, to his disappointment, Wang Jin's face remained calm, he was unhurried and gave the answer clearly and logically.

There were faint exclamations among the many students.

The teacher on the high platform also looked ugly. He originally wanted Wang Jin to make a fool of himself, but he didn't expect that the question he raised actually made it difficult for him to get off the stage.

As a teacher, if I can't even trouble a student, then what dignity will I have in front of the students in the future?

Just when he was thinking about what questions to use to embarrass Wang Jin.

The get out of class bell rang suddenly.

The teacher on the podium stared at Wang Jin for a long time. After a while, he finally uttered two words stiffly.

"get out of class is over."

After saying that, he picked up his handouts and strode out of the classroom with a gloomy expression.

As soon as the teacher left the classroom door, the students in the classroom suddenly became a little restless.

"What the hell? Not only is Wang Jin so talented in martial arts, but he also knows these things?"

"Damn it, a genius is a genius, he's just different from the rest of us..."

Whispers mixed with slightly shocked gazes fell on Wang Jin.

"Brother Jin, how come you know everything?"

Huang Mao couldn't help but make a sound at this time.

Just have high martial arts talent.

Do you have some attainments in academic research?

It’s not just one field, but two cross-field fields?

He’s so fucking handsome?ъìQυGΕtV.℃ǒΜ

The combination of these conditions made Huang Mao unable to even feel jealous.

"This is all the result of my hard work day and night."

Wang Jin explained casually: "You think I sleep all the time when I'm fine? In fact, I'm studying."

"What a boast."

Huang Mao made a sound of disdain and ignored Wang Jin's words.

He knew the temper of the man in front of him very well.

As long as nothing happens, just lie in bed and sleep.

Who studies with their eyes closed?



"Brother Chen, can we defeat Wang Jin?"

Downstairs of the teaching building, there were three boys leaning on the handrail of the stairs, looking at the people coming in and out of the teaching building.

A boy asked a little unsurely.

"Zhang Yang, how come I notice that you are getting more and more cowardly?"

Among the three, the boy wearing a black training vest glanced at the boy who had spoken before: "What kind of strength can he have as a freshman? Is it possible that he can defeat me?"

"But, Brother Chen, haven't you seen the video that went viral on the Internet?"

The boy named Zhang Yang who was scolded scratched his head and explained: "Wang Jin, I'm afraid he has the strength of a fifth-level warrior at least, and he was even rated as having the qualifications of a martial saint by a large sect. I'm afraid it's not that simple.

ah……"

"What about fifth-level warriors?"

The boy in the black vest said calmly: "I, Chen Chen, have gathered my martial arts will and will soon reach the sixth level. What is a mere fifth-level warrior? The conditions given by Dong Wenrui are quite generous. I have no reason not to take action. What's more,

By taking this opportunity, defeating Wang Jin can also make our Yuhengwu famous."

"Brother Chen, can Dong Wenrui really give you a master-level cold weapon?"

Another boy said: "How can Dong Wenrui give away something as precious as a master-level cold weapon?"

"Others may not be able to, but Dong Wenrui is different."

Chen Chen shook his head slightly and said: "It is said that Dong Wenrui's sister has a very close relationship with a certain big shot above... His background is beyond our imagination. Grandmaster-level cold weapons may be precious to us, but

For Dong Wenrui, it may be just an ordinary thing."

"Then why did Dong Wenrui want us to attack Wang Jin? Aren't they alumni..."

Zhang Yang said puzzledly.

"Who knows? This is not what I care about. I only need to defeat Wang Jin, get that master-level cold weapon, and make a name for us in Yuhengwu. That is enough."

Chen Chen said calmly, his stiff face reflected his strong self-confidence under the sunlight.

At this moment, in the crowd, a slender figure, followed by a yellow figure, slowly walked out of the teaching building among the crowd.

"Coming."

When he saw the slender figure walking out of the teaching building at the same time as a yellow man, Chen Chen's spirits perked up.

"Um?"

Among the crowd, Wang Jin, who had just walked out of the teaching building, suddenly stopped in his steps, and his eyes fell in front of the exit of the teaching building as if he was aware of something, and he met a fiery gaze from afar.

"Has someone come here who doesn't have eyesight again..."

When Wang Jin met Chen Chen's war-filled eyes, he instantly realized the other person's intention.

There was actually a faint excitement emerging from deep within the body.

"It just so happens... I was so aggrieved by being beaten by those monsters in the dream world last night, and today a sandbag came to my door on my own initiative, so I won't be polite..."


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