Chapter 807： New Generation Tianjiao (Big (1/2)
In the World Tree College, there are general mentors, senior mentors, and special mentors.
among them,
Supervisors are responsible for teaching talented students.
Each instructor is battle-hardened, has rich theoretical knowledge, and excellent teaching experience.
This refers to the resident instructor.
at this time,
Genius class mentor office area, mentor group meeting.
Several super mentors in charge of different departments sat around the round table, watching the main theme from time to time.
”The team leader is late again.”
”Used to it.”
”I heard that today's meeting is related to graduation assessment. Haven't we prepared for graduation already?”
”Pharaoh, I heard that the genius of your sword department plans to graduate in advance. Congratulations, I can receive the bonus again this year.”
Teacher Wang looks complex:
”Hey, you may not believe it, the girl hardly needs me to point me. If I hadn't been second-order, I would have suspected it was not her opponent.
”Used to it.”
A straight-faced man hurriedly came from the door, sat on the main seat, and set aside a bag of fritters.
”I'm sorry, you buy churros and wait in line ... Keke, I mean I just returned from a meeting with the Lord's Castle, and it took a while.”
The scent of fritters permeated the conference room, but several mentors didn't care.
Eyes stared at the leader of the group, Yang Hai, ”Yang, did you really go to the castle for a meeting?”
”Oh my god, hurry up, what about the castle?”
”Is that the key? All the big people attending the castle meeting, the team leader is the bottom.”
”Oh, be quiet!”
Yang Hai had no choice but to divide the churros.
For a while, the entire conference room was filled with the smell of food.
”I did just return from the castle meeting and brought important instructions from the owner.”
He said for a few minutes, ”... This graduation assessment will invite guests from all forces. There must be no mistakes. Have you heard?”
”Got it!”
”The city owner and his elders all have to attend. How could we not be serious ... Hey, I talk about doing my job well.”
...
This year's graduation assessment will spread the news of foreign guests gradually spreading among the students.
at this time,
There is more than a week before the assessment day, and each student is carrying out the final sprint.
In one year, Widow's ranking has risen a lot.
”But not enough.”
He did not fight in the spiritual space, but in reality, in a training field, one shot, one shot stabbed, and the gunman turned into a phantom.
Graduation assessment of the World Tree College is also divided into ordinary classes, elite classes, and genius classes.
The assessment requirements for different classes are different.
Ordinary class and elite class students face the risk of failing the assessment. Genius class students often pass all of them. However, those who pass the assessment also have good or bad grades.
Those with good grades can join the main battle corps and serve as squadron captains, squadron captains, and other officers.
Those with poor grades can only go to some second-tier corps, and their treatment is very different.
Widow is just an exchange student. After all, he is going back to the League of Heroes. The certificate rating of the World Tree Academy is not that important to him.
but,
There is an extraordinary class above the genius class. Only the best graduates of each session are eligible to enter the extraordinary class to continue their studies.
At World Tree College, there are only a few classes such as the extraordinary class, rune class, martial arts class, and pharmacy class.
Geniuses such as runes and formations are scarce.
Widow knew he wasn't the master of rune formations.
Only extraordinary classes are their goals.
”The genius class has so many evildoers, and we don't know the extraordinary class ...”
Even with rapid progress, Victor was able to reach the top ten of his class, and he was not sure.
He also did not know the admission criteria for the extraordinary class.
I heard that it is not based on the number of people, but on the strength.
It is possible to admit ten or more people in one session, or less than two or three people in one session.
Vito opened the watch, looked at the few credits remaining, gritted his teeth, and spent it in one go, asking a top instructor to guide.
...
The next day,
Vito came to the seventh training ground and waited for the instructor to arrive.
He was not idle either, holding the gun in both hands to start training, and using no source power, each shot was a pure physical outburst, still blasting the air, and the sound of a booming sound echoed in the training field.
I don't know how long it has been,
”Perseverance is good, but ... you are too fast.”
Vito suddenly woke up and froze.
Slowly turning back, I saw a stern young man standing more than ten meters away.
”tutor.”
Vito bowed slightly.
Long Tao is the strongest gun instructor in the college.
Vito has never been absent from each of his public lessons, and has benefited him every time.
”The marksmanship, pay attention to the spirit, the momentum, the unstoppable, you will kill in one shot.”
”Your marksmanship is too fast-focused, and you ignore the potential, you are optimistic ...”
Long Tao reached out and grabbed, the source gas between heaven and earth surging, gathered in the palm of his hand.
Gradually stretched and coagulated into a 2.8-meter-long lance.
He held the spear, his momentum suddenly changed.
As if the dark clouds over the city, people could not help but escape.
Vito naturally did not escape, he clenched the spear in his hand and waited.
Long Tao moved.
It's not fast, it can even be said to be slow.
He slowly raised the energy spear, stirred the surrounding source gas, and shot a simple, stabbing out of nowhere.
There is no sonic boom that tears the air.
Widow's eyes could keep up, and the tip of his gun could be seen clearly.
But the brain was completely choked.
In the pupils, only the point pierced by the spear was approaching.
He had the intention to stop and the intention to retreat, but his body could not move.
A fatal threat made his hairs straighten up, the source of force insanely agitated, a cyclone formed around his body, and the ground at the training ground under his feet cracked slightly ...
The wind is whistling.
Yet people remain deadlocked.
All I could do was watch the gun tip come closer and closer.
Stopped in front of his throat.
The depressed momentum suddenly dissipated, and Vidtor was cold and sweaty, his body was soft, and he could not help but take a few steps back, and then gasped.
But his eyes lighted up and he did not leave the tip of the gun.
Seeing reasoning!
When he stood up straight again, a burst of energy burst out, and a clenched rifle made a howl.
...
Outside the college, a private training ground.
Yao Chengwu, who is also one of the outstanding exchange students, looks dignified.
In front of him,
He is a middle-aged man with silver hair. His grandfather, the patron saint of Beiting, Yao Zhaokong.