Shaking the World

Year 222 of the Era of Lance.Erins Intermediate College, Harlan City, Marin Province.

On a summer afternoon, the sun is like fire!

Under the scorching sun, 50 students from Class D of the third year were scattered around the No. [-] Martial Arts Field of the academy, sweating their youth, practicing fighting skills.

"Damn it! Is this fucker still letting people live? This kind of horrible weather is still being pulled out for training! Damn...damn...damn!" A student's face was dripping with sweat, following his movements , Mouths of dissatisfaction kept coming out of his mouth.

"Hush! Keep your voice down, don't you want to live? Let Mentor Bond hear it, so you can't eat it!" The student next to him heard his complaint and hurriedly reminded him in a low voice.

Hey, this is no joke, if one Bond is in a bad mood, they will all be finished!

"Hey, the teacher has a bad temper in the first place, and he wants to save face even more. Now that there is such a dragger, why doesn't he try to fix us?" Another student had a resigned expression on his face.

"That's right, we were hurt badly by him! Why didn't the academy dismiss him early for this kind of trash? Why are you keeping him? He hasn't been able to cultivate fighting spirit for three years, and he won't be laughed to death if he tells it!"

A student who had reached the second level of grudge echoed. Originally, a student like him had already reached the admissions standard of the advanced college, and was far away from the third level. At this time, he should be resting in the cool lecture room. , but now being driven into the sun by the instructor, let alone how upset I am!

Speaking of 'him', everyone couldn't help casting unfriendly glances at the black-haired boy who was seriously posing in various weird poses in a corner on the edge of the arena.

The boy's name is Lorraine, and what he is practicing is a set of moves called basic training skills.

Of the 50 students in Class D of the third year in the entire martial arts arena, only Lorraine is still practicing this set of martial arts, because he is the only one who has not yet condensed his fighting spirit.After entering the third grade, Lorraine became the oil bottle of class D, and the name of trash went away.

Lorraine didn't notice the complaining and hostile gazes around him at all, but even if he noticed, he wouldn't have any reaction, because he had long been used to such gazes.

He is now only concentrating on training basic skills, sweat dripping down, and there is a pool of water stains on the ground that can't even be evaporated by the sun.

Basic training skills are a set of skills and moves taught to students by the intermediate colleges when they enroll. Practicing this set of skills can help students to condense fighting energy more quickly.

After practicing fighting qi, the students will abandon this set of basic skills and turn to practice various fighting skills specially created for fighting qi.

But today, when the students have long since abandoned this basic skill, Lorraine is still tirelessly training this basic skill under the mocking eyes of others.

"Assemble! Little bastards!" A rough voice sounded in the arena, and the voice came from the strong figure patrolling back and forth.

In less than ten seconds, the originally sparse students gathered quickly and formed a square formation in front of Bond.

Lorraine didn't dare to disobey the instructor's order. After completing a close, he ran to the back of the seven queues, and found a random team to stand at the end.

The phalanx is a seven-by-seven lineup, so this stop in Lorraine is really like a superfluous fraction.

Bond walked back and forth with his hands behind his back, and when he came to the side of Lorraine, he paused, glanced at Lorraine a few times, but he still didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of fighting spirit from Lorraine, and he was dissatisfied with his coldness. With a snort, it seemed that he was too lazy to say anything more. He glared at Lorraine and returned to the front of the queue.

"It's only one month away from the graduation evaluation. Although you are only students in class D, as a mentor, I still hope that one of you can be qualified to enter the Imperial Academy of Magic and Martial Arts. So for the next month, I will continue to Give you special training, especially the second-order students, I will focus on taking care of you, don't think about being lazy, if I find someone who is only putting on airs and not working hard, I will double the amount of training you all have! Do you hear me?" Bang De's voice was stern, and his thick fingers pointed around.

After graduating from the intermediate academy, only those who have reached the second level of fighting spirit are eligible to enter the advanced academy, and if they want to enter the famous mainland Imperial Academy of Magic and Martial Arts, they must reach the third level of fighting spirit.

"I heard..." came the scattered and feeble response.

"Louder, I can't hear!" Bond said darkly.

"heard it!"

"Okay, that's all for today's training, the morning after tomorrow, come here on time to assemble. Disband!"

As Bond's voice fell, the students dispersed immediately, and soon only Lorraine and Bond were left in the martial arts arena.

Lorraine stroked the ends of the hair sticking to his forehead, and took a peek at the tall figure, but he didn't dare to linger, and followed the other students out of the martial arts arena.

Walking on the spacious avenue of the college, Lorraine looked a little depressed.

The three years of middle school life is coming to an end. He is already a 15-year-old boy who has been stubbornly striving for the ultimate martial arts goal, but he can't even pass the first threshold.No, that's not a threshold, that's a moat!This invisible moat made him doubt for a while whether such a thing as "fighting qi" really existed in this world.Will he still have the day when he can feel the vindictiveness circulating in his body?

Thoughts were flying, Lorraine shook his head, stretched out his hand and took out a cigarette from somewhere, then took out a matchstick, stroked it on the clothes, and with a sound of 'chi', the match lit up, and a faint light bloomed. flames.

After lighting a cigarette, Lorraine took a deep breath, and only the pleasure brought by tobacco could relieve Lorraine of the sadness caused by frustration.

"Alin, you're smoking in the college again, and you're almost at the door, can't you bear to run a few more steps? If those guys from the student union see it, your credits will be deducted again."

There was a voice behind him, and Lorraine knew without turning his head that it was his buddy Hank.

Hank has light yellow hair, bangs on his forehead almost covering his mung bean-sized eyes, thick lips, plump cheeks, and a slightly fat body.At this moment, he was looking around with his small eyes wide open, as if he was looking for people from the student union around.

"Come on, I've lost hundreds of dollars. It doesn't itch if there are too many troubles. It's just deducting some credits, and there are a lot of meat." After skillfully flicking off a layer of soot, Lorraine rolled his eyes.

"Deducting credits is a trivial matter, and then people will take the opportunity to humiliate you." Hank leaned over and said.

"It's not just once or twice, I don't care about people's thick lips." Lorraine shrugged, then looked at Hank, and said with some envy: "Hamburg, you will enroll in the Imperial Academy of Magic and Martial Arts with your expertise in alchemy, right?" ?”

The enrollment standards of the Imperial Academy of Magic and Martial Arts are not necessarily for those with excellent fighting spirit talents to enter. Some special students, such as those with talents in alchemy, machinery, and weapon and equipment forging, can also apply to enter the Imperial Academy of Magic and Martial Arts for further systematic training. For in-depth study, of course, you must first let the instructors of Mowu Academy recognize your talent.So if you don't stand out from the crowd in one field, you won't be able to enter the Imperial Academy of Magic and Martial Arts.

It's a pity that except for a set of basic skills that Lorraine has practiced for three years, he doesn't know anything else.

"That's right, based on my accomplishments in this area, I'm pretty sure I can get into the Imperial Academy of Magic and Martial Arts!" Hank said proudly, then rolled his eyes and comforted him, "Alin, don't be discouraged, even if you don't enter the Advanced Academy , I believe that as long as you work hard, you will have good achievements in the future!"

Hank knew that his best friend had always aimed to become an extreme martial artist, and had been working hard towards this goal, but no matter how much he tortured himself with hell-style training, he couldn't condense the slightest fighting spirit.Such qualifications made Hank speechless. He asked himself that his qualifications were low and he was lazy, and he was already a veritable trainee martial artist.

However, Hank did not give up the idea of ​​helping Lorraine. He knew that there was a kind of alchemy potion that could improve the aptitude of warriors. If such a potion could be formulated, it might be able to transform Lorraine!

However, that kind of potion is just a legend passed down by word of mouth in the alchemy world, and the formula has long been lost.But Hanke firmly believed that there must be a formula for this alchemy potion somewhere!

So he desperately improved his alchemy, hoping that one day he would be able to obtain that formula and make it himself.

Although he heard such comfort from his best friend more than once, Lorraine still felt a kind of warmth in his heart. Even though everyone spurned him, there was still a friend like Hank who silently supported him.

Just then, there was a sudden commotion from the other side of the road.

"Wow, is she Lian Na, senior sister from Class A of the third year? She's beautiful! Beautiful! She's so beautiful!" Many male students looked like Brother Pig.

"You really deserve to be the belle of the school. If I could have such a woman as my wife, I would be willing to live ten years less!"

"The school belle is already a third-tier magician, do you, who is not even a third-tier warrior, deserve such a wife?"

"Go away, can you just yy?"