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Chapter 33 Don't lie to me

The proficiency of the rampant collide finally reached 200%. Behind this is Wu Yang absorbing the advantages of all the students in the second grade meat shield class and the teacher about rampant collide.

If you think about it this way, this efficiency is a bit low, but it is understandable. After all, Ju Nancheng cannot find a master with superb skills.

After class, the teacher and seniors left one after another. Only Wu Yang, Annie and Yi He who were lying on the ground moaning were left behind.

"Say something and motivate everyone." Annie patted Wu Yang on the shoulder. "The effect of always being a role model will be greatly reduced."

Wu Yang was ashamed, as if Annie had misunderstood something.

But he did have this idea.

Clearing his throat, Wu Yang said, "The path of a meat shield profession must be difficult, painful and heavy, but what it brings must be something that others will never imagine."

"Looking at the scenery on the white bone platform piled up by our ancestors is far less than building a tall and majestic building brick by brick.

Imagine if someone mentions us millions of years later, there will be a saying that "the turning point in the rise of the meat shield profession will start from now on."

What do you guys who are lying on it?”

The people who were still lying on the ground were silent, but when they heard the last gentle words, they always felt a little throbbing in their hearts.

Can they be the turning point in the rise of the Meat Shield profession?

A sound was like a stone thrown into a calm lake.

"We must try it."

Everyone looked up with difficulty and looked at the boy talking in front.

Ripples ripples.

...

"You're really good at talking."

Anne and Wu Yang stood side by side.

"well enough."

Wu Yang touched his nose because he was bombarded too much by chicken soup before traveling through time. Combined with some chicken soup videos, he had experience in practicing in the guild, which made Wu Yang's words and emotions more accurate.

"What the Dean said today..."

"I will keep my mouth shut."

Annie tilted her head and looked at Wu Yang, saying, "You are very smart, don't look like a sixteen-year-old boy."

"I remember Helsings mainland, I could get married at the age of sixteen."

Wu Yang was not willing to be outdone and stared at Annie. Anyway, he always made money.

Sure enough, Anne was defeated and retracted her gaze.

"Here, the reward the dean said." Annie took out a small box.

Wu Yang glanced at him and his heart was shocked.

He quickly took over with his hands, "Thank you, Teacher Anne."

"Don't you ask what this is? How to use it?" Anne smiled.

"The teacher will definitely tell me." Wu Yang looked at Annie and smiled.

"This is Ruyi Pill, one can upgrade the Black Iron Level to two levels. The dean hesitated for a long time before he felt that he would use this as your reward."

"Thank you, Teacher Annie." Wu Yang's face was even more joyful.

"Thank you for what I do, you should go to Dean Xie."

"This must be because Teacher Annie said good things to me to get such a good thing." Wu Yang smiled sweeter.

"Hey, why are you so smart?"

"No, this is what I know about you, teacher." Wu Yang's voice suddenly became solemn.

Annie's lips raised, her lips slightly pursed, and her head tilted to the side.

After thinking about it, he turned his head and said solemnly, "Then you work harder and fulfill what you said just now in the classroom! I really look forward to you!"

"Don't worry, teacher!"

Wu Yang is full of confidence.

The two parted at the fork, and Wu Yang couldn't wait to open the box and swallow Ruyi Dan in one bite.

Name: Wu Yang

Age: 16

Occupation: Meat Shield

Level: Level 5 [Black Iron Level]

Strength: 54

Speed: 54

Defense: 78.01

Skills: [Long Stick Fighting Level 1], [Battle Blast Level 5] (Proficiency 200/100), [Sword Mastery] (Proficiency 43/100)

Female resistance:-2

The level instantly soared to level 5, and Wu Yang's smile even more.

Sure enough, having money and resources is nothing.

After arriving at Zhang's Mansion, Wu Yang wanted to find a mage to discuss it today.

"Hello, big brother."

At the door, Zhang Sheng and a group of friends were still fiddling with some games the children played.

"Hello, big brother." A group of children also shouted with Zhang Sheng.

Wu Yang looked solemn and clasped his fists and said, "Hello, heroes!"

A group of children who were originally playing were immediately "in chaos" and clasped their fists at Wu Yang in a "rifeguard" posture.

As a saying hello, Wu Yang walked into Zhang's mansion with a smile.

I went to the hall first, but didn't see Zhang Yingying saying hello before running to the schoolyard.

"Hey, boy, you're really on time." Chen Le put down his sword and greeted Wu Yang with a smile.

Through the contact between the two of them, they became familiar with each other. Moreover, Wu Yang was not only eloquent, but his strength was also very popular.

Not only Chen Le, but many people on the school grounds had a good impression of Wu Yang. Of course, this was also supported by Zhang Yingying and Zhang Sheng's savior.

"I won't practice swords today, I'll look for Senior Su Dongxin."

"That's a mage." Chen Le was stunned.

"Yes, I want to try to practice the fireball technique to be durable." Wu Yang's words were a little rough, but the truth was the same.

As for the fundamental purpose, it is better to see if his golden finger can learn spells.

Moreover, the last time the incident of the Black-Back Monkey made Wu Yang feel that learning a ranged spell would be safer in battle.

Just imagine a ranged mage with 100,000 blood standing in front of you. You can only cut ten drops of blood with one knife, and you will never be desperate?

"It's true, Lao Su is in the sand pit behind, which is suitable for playing magic."

"I understand, I won't bother Senior Chen today." Wu Yang smiled.

"I hope you will never bother me." Chen Le cursed with a smile, and then continued to practice swordsmanship.

The sand pit in Chen Le's mouth is not ordinary sand, it is a return sand specially transported for the mage to practice spells.

It cannot be smashed or broken, but it does not have any hardness or plasticity that greatly reduces the value of this sand.

However, just by being able to be practiced by magicians and sorcerers, it is enough to make the price of Huixingsha very high. In other words, Zhang's family has the financial resources to buy it in large quantities.

"Senior Su." Wu Yang stood in front of the middle-aged man and bowed with a smile.

"Mr. Wu, what's the matter?" Su Dongxin looked at Wu Yang and touched his beard.

"Senior Su, I would like to use fireball to hit me and practice my resistance to fireball."

"Can."

Wu Yang and Su Dongxin set aside and stood still.

Su Dongxin asked, "By the way, what level are you now?"

A mage casts spells unlike a warrior knight who can stop the force. It is said that it is a spell that is a spell that is a spell.

"Level 7."

"Level 7!"

Su Dongxin was stunned and remembered chatting with Shen Le before, saying that Wu Yang was only level 4 or 5.

"You... don't lie to me, you can't joke about this." Su Dongxin was a little unbelievable, because Chen Le said privately that Wu Yang might have some special hobbies.
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