Shaking the World

Bennett and a student from the same college, Eugene, entered the second class.

The second class is also an excellent class, the qualifications of the students are not much worse than the first class, but there are four less top students than the first class.

For the first class division, the fourth-tier students were all assigned to the same class, and they were able to advance to become intermediate warriors before entering school. Of course, the potential of these students is beyond doubt.

Looking across the second class of all third-level students, Eugene couldn't restrain a sense of superiority in his heart.

Really, if it wasn't for those two unexpected appearances, he could really single out the more than 100 people in front of him.

Tier [-] against Tier [-], that is unilateral crushing, not to mention that he is still at the peak of Tier [-].

It's a pity that this time it is doomed not to get what you want, and you even have to be careful of the other party's deliberate provocation to avoid a fight.

It's so frustrating!

Eugene's fist tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and finally relaxed and inserted into his trouser pocket.

Since he can't fight, he doesn't even bother to deal with this group of weak chickens.

The students in the second class recognized Bennett. After all, he was one of the three fifth-level students, and they were deeply impressed.

Some more motivated students have already greeted Bennett, greeted him politely, and then asked him how to train in order to have the speed of his cultivation.

Bennett was not used to such an occasion, and he didn't know what to say before he came in, but after hearing the inquiries from Naluo students, he also began to talk about his cultivation process.

However, Bennett's eloquence is not good, and he finally summed up one sentence: In addition to eating, shitting and sleeping in the academy, he spends the rest of his time practicing, constantly practicing!

In Bennett's journal-style narration, the students in the second class felt extremely ashamed. They were already so strong, but they still practiced so hard, while they were still living a campus life of playing after class and after class!

Only then did they understand why the class hours in the college were less than those in the intermediate college, and those saved class hours were all for their self-conscious cultivation!

Naluo's students think that they are excellent and hardworking if they concentrate on listening to each class of the instructor and earnestly complete the inter-class tasks assigned by the instructor. However, compared with Bennett, they are simply wasting their time!

For a moment, the hearts of Naluo students were full of remorse, and at the same time, they were even more respectful to Bennett.

Sensing everyone's admiring gazes, Bennett felt a little satisfied.

He spread out his hands, the grudge overflowed from the palm, intertwined and spiraled upwards, extending more than two meters long, and then quickly deformed, forming a hook and sickle spear that was detailed in every texture.

Na Luo's student exclaimed again, they couldn't even release their battle qi at the moment, but the other party's battle qi had already reached the point of perfection.

Bennett felt more complacent, but on the surface he acted as if nothing had happened.

He put the vindictive spear on his shoulder and said with a smile: "The weapon I am good at is the spear. If any of you like to use the spear as a weapon, I can teach you some combat skills with the spear."

......

In a small forest to the north of the first grade teaching building, two figures stood.

One of them is Bennett, an excellent student from the Prince School of Magic and Martial Arts.

Bennett looked at the mushroom-headed boy who was half a head shorter than him and had a pockmarked face, the twitching of the corner of his mouth never stopped.

Why this cringe-worthy kid?

There are more than 100 people in a class, and this kid is the only one interested in long guns?

Could it be that spears are not even considered mainstream weapons here?

The kid in front of him doesn't look like someone who can carry a spear and charge into battle!

Originally, if there were many people who chose long guns, Bennett planned to show off his gun skills to everyone on the playground, but now...

Forget it, just find a place where no one is around and give this kid some pointers.

Thinking of the scene where only this kid raised his hand tremblingly in the crowd after he asked that question before, Bennett's entire face would twitch unconsciously.

"Your name is Kemi, right? Take out your weapon."

"what?"

Kemi was stunned when he heard the words. Although his ambition was to become a knight and his favorite weapon was a spear, he had never really owned a spear.

"Ah what, where is your gun?" Bennett looked at the other party's dull expression, and with his character, he began to feel a little irritated.

"I...I didn't..."

Kemi's voice became smaller and smaller, and her head lowered unconsciously.

The reason why he wants to learn gun skills from Bennett is of course based on his belief that he wants to become stronger. He doesn't want to rely on Lorraine Naga and the others blindly. However, apart from the special training Lorraine gave him, There is no other way to become stronger, and with his personality, he will never seek the help of a mentor alone.

Today, talented students from other Mowu academies said that they want to teach spear skills. Isn't the spear their favorite weapon?

It's just that he is very new to using guns. Can he take this opportunity to add a skill to himself?

This is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

Kemi finally mustered up the courage to raise her hand to a peer she hadn't seen for half a day.

"No?"

Bennett always felt that he was a little lost, but this one in front of him seemed to be worse than him.

How do you teach gun skills without a gun?

Bennett himself didn't bring a gun either. Ever since he mastered the transformation of fighting spirit, he no longer looked down on spears made of ordinary materials, unless he could get top-level silver or gold weapons.

In fact, the students in their group are all at such a stage, there are no good weapons, and they don’t look down on the bad ones, so they have always used the fighting spirit as a weapon. First, it is easy to use and does not take up space. The strength of the weapon is no worse than ordinary iron weapons, and there is no need to worry about being broken.

Since he didn’t carry a weapon, he couldn’t teach gun skills, but since he said he would teach, Bennett wouldn’t break his promise, he thought about it and said, “Well, you can find a way to prepare a long gun today, and tomorrow this When the time comes, come here, and I will teach you spear skills."

The next day, at the same time and place, Bennett and Cammy appeared here again.

"Is this your gun?" Bennett looked at the bloody spear in Kemi's hand, his tone full of disbelief.

This kid said yesterday that he has no weapons, but today he took out such a strange and stylish spear.

Kemi scratched his head and explained: "Alin and the others went to the city the day before yesterday, and they gave it to me when they came back. They bought it in the city."

I didn't ask where you bought it...

Bennett muttered in his heart.

"Can you show me your gun?"

"Oh." Kemi handed over the spear without hesitation.

The moment he took the spear, Bennett frowned.