Chapter 94: Cruel training (medium)

　　 That night, Zhang Fan swallowed the two Level 7 blood cores.
　　 This is the first time he has taken Level 7 blood core.
　　 The cold air carried by the blood core caused a thin layer of ice to form on his entire body.
　　 Hundreds of limbs were in this cold air, but they didn't stop at the slightest, on the contrary, they became more active.
　　In just five minutes, he felt that his strength had increased a lot.
　　 If it was only the beginning of level 7 before, then it has reached the peak of level 7 now.
　　 As long as you eat another 7-level blood core, you can break through.
　　 Only level 7 blood verification is not easy to get, and money may not be able to buy it.
　　 It seems that we must find a way to find it.
　　 After eating the blood core, he opened the notebook he got from Zhang Defa and tried to practice lunges.
　　 This step is not easy to understand. Zhang Fan studied it for more than three hours before he understood its principle.
　　 is actually to concentrate all the power in the body on the legs and feet, and burst out a huge power in an instant, so that the speed can reach the extreme at this instant, and it can be shot like an arrow.
　　 is therefore called Lance.
　　 After understanding, Zhang Fan found that this lunge is not as difficult as it is to understand.
　　 It only took two hours to get started.
　　 An entry-level lunge can reach five meters in an instant.
　　 With the combination of drawing a knife, you can instantly kill an enemy at a distance of five meters.
　　 Even if it is used to escape, it can instantly escape a distance of five meters.
　　 This is definitely an excellent auxiliary skill for attack and defense.
　　 It’s just that because the lunge concentrates the power on the legs and feet, the load on the legs and feet is quite large.
　　 So it can only be used once every hour.
　　 But this is already awesome.
　　……
　　 After finishing the theory class and lunch the next day, Zhang Fan greeted the college and took the students out of the college.
　　 The other students watched the scumbag leave the college, and their eyes showed envy.
　　 They stayed in the academy on weekdays, they were tired of it.
　　 But it is difficult to leave.
　　 Unless there is something important to ask for leave, the head teacher simply does not allow them to go out.
　　 This scum class is done well, and the head teacher takes them out directly.
　　 When can my head teacher be so good?
　　 All the students in the scum scum class were puzzled.
　　 "Old class, where are you going?"
　　 asked tall and young.
　　 "Training."
　　 Zhang Fan only returned two words.
　　 "Training? But as far as I know, there is only one training ground near our college that is open to the public, but we have already walked through it just now."
　　Master Wen also asked.
　　 Zhang Fan sneered: "Stop talking nonsense, you will know when you go."
　　 After a short while, everyone has arrived at the junction of the rich and slum areas.
　　 A huge round building stands here.
　　 is the W area Colosseum.
　　The few people in the scum squad class looked at them, and their eyes widened.
　　 "I'm going, old class, you won't let us be gladiators?"
　　 "Being a gladiator? This is too abnormal."
　　 "The gladiators are at least level 5 or above. We are all level 1 quasi-warriors except Zhuge Liang. You let us be gladiators in the old class, it is better to let us die."
　　Guo Da Shao cried.
　　 "Then you go to die."
　　 Zhang Fan said coldly.
　　 "Ahem..."
　　 Young Master Guo was almost choked to death by Zhang Fan with a single sentence, and he laughed twice: "Old Ban, just kidding, don't be so serious. But being a gladiator is really a bit too tough for us."
　　 Yuan Dashao also smiled bitterly: "Old class, we are just level 1 quasi-martial artist, just start, let us fight, this..."
　　 "If you don't want to go, you can get out now and get out of the scum squad forever. The scum squad can't tolerate soft eggs!"
　　 Zhang Fan glanced at the six people behind and cursed.
　　 These guys are also young and vigorous, and they are scolded as softies, of course they are not convinced.
　　 Besides, they also know that the teacher can never let the students die. There must be some protective measures.
　　 So Gao Daxiao was the first to stab his neck and said, "Go!"
"Count me in!"
"I am coming too!"
　　 "Whoever doesn't go is not the one with a handle!"
　　 Zhuge Liang didn't speak, but the expression on her face showed everything.
　　Wang Dong did not hesitate: "Teacher, I will go too!"
　　 Since the last incident in the zombie hall, Wang Dong has trusted Zhang Fan very much.
　　 As long as it is Zhang Fan's words, he will listen no matter whether it is right or wrong.
　　 Zhang Fan sneered: "Now that everyone is so impassioned, they will look good when they really pee on their pants."
　　 said he ignored them, and turned to enter the Colosseum.
　　 These students were aroused one by one, and they followed in.
　　 Zhang Fan had already greeted Director Zhu, saying that he would let his students train in the Colosseum.
　　 So they went unimpeded all the way, Zhang Fan took a few students to their respective lounges.
　　 It didn’t take long for the DJ’s voice to sound outside:
In this gladiatorial battle, a level 1 quasi-warrior Guo Xiaoxiao, a student from the scum class of Lingguang Martial Arts Academy, challenged level 1 zombies."
　　 Everyone at the scene looks at me one by one, and I look at you.
"what the hell?"
　　 "Scumbag? This name..."
　　 "Let a student challenge a zombie? Are you crazy?"
　　 "A student who still smells of milk, shouldn't he study hard in the academy and make progress every day? How come you run to the Colosseum?"
　　 "Nima, does the teacher at this college know?"
　　 "Since the Colosseum allows them to play, their teacher must know."
　　 "Damn, that must be the teacher's madness. Let the students directly challenge the zombies, if they are bitten or caught, it will be over."
　　 "This teacher is absolutely crazy."
　　 "Does the academy do not care?"
In the supervisor’s room, I wish supervisor Zhang Fan said with a smile: "Second brother, you can be regarded as unprecedented. Let a group of students challenge. If this is stabbed to the Education Bureau or uploaded to the Internet, you will say that you will not put the students in danger. When something happens, it will be a big deal."
　　 Zhang Fan was drinking the tea that Director Zhu just made while watching the audience outside the window.
　　 smiled slightly: "Make trouble, make trouble, the bigger the better."
　　 While talking, Mr. Guo had already walked into the Colosseum.
　　 He looked around for a week, saw the thousands of spectators in the stands, and then looked at the entrance opposite, his heart felt a little guilty.
　　 Fighting with zombies, this is the first time.
　　Other classes generally have to wait for the students to practice to level 3 before they can fight with zombies for the first time.
　　I'll challenge the zombie at level 1, can it work?
　　 At this time, at the opposite entrance, a zombie from UU reading www.uukanshu.com was let in.
　　 This is only a level 1 zombie and has no intelligence.
　　 As soon as he came in, he screamed when he saw Mr. Guo, and rushed over here.
　　 "Gu..."
　　 Young Master Guo made a sound in his throat, and couldn't help but step back.
　　 Although he has a katana in his hand, he can't even think of using it.
　　 He kept retreating like this, and the zombies kept chasing after him.
　　 Level 1 zombies are worse in speed and strength than level 1 quasi-warriors.
　　 The zombies could not catch up with him, and he did not dare to deal with the zombies.
　　The audience on the sidelines all secretly sweated for him.
Zhang Fan shook his head as he saw it, and asked the supervisor to connect the DJ's wheat in, and then said: "Level 1 zombies can't handle it, and they say it's not scum? If it doesn't work, just admit it and get out of it. Ban, shame!"
　　 Young Master Guo clenched his fists when he heard Zhang Fan's words.
　　 Seeing that the zombie rushed over again, a touch of firmness flashed between his eyebrows, and he roared, "I am not a scum--"
　　 screamed, drew the knife and cut instantly.
　　 呛啷呛啷
　　 Two knife sounds.
　　 The head of the zombie was suddenly split in half.
　　 Blood spurted out, splashing Guo Dashao's face all over.
　　 Seeing the zombie that was killed by his own hands, Master Guo couldn't help it anymore and bends down directly: "Oh--"
However, after vomiting, there was no uncomfortable expression at all, but a fiery light flashed in his eyes, and he raised the knife in his hand excitedly: "I killed the zombie! Old Ban, did you see it, I killed it. A zombie!"
　　 but heard a disdainful voice from the loudspeaker: "Cut, only level 1 zombie. It's not too far away!"