Skill extraction from Dragon Clan

Chapter 52 Headache (Two in One)

After finally getting out of class, Zheng Shu immediately picked up his book and rushed out.

Because in this class, Anger would glance at him every time he taught a class, Zheng Shu was really on pins and needles.

It's not that Ange's eyes are fierce, or that Zheng Shu wouldn't feel so uncomfortable if he had fierce eyes. On the contrary, Ange's eyes are quite soft, and every look makes Zheng Shu's skin crawl.

This made Zheng Shu mutter to himself, could it be that Ange quietly changed his sexual orientation.

Fortunately, Ange only glanced at him after each lecture, which made Zheng Shu dispel his idea of ​​running away now.

In fact, it's not that Zheng Shu didn't hear Ange's admiration for the secret party overtly and secretly during his lectures, but he didn't think too much about it. He just thought that Ange routinely recruited fresh blood for the secret party. After all, the so-called "hostages" For Zheng Shu, this kind of thing is just a kind of personal setting to facilitate his entry into Kassel College.

To put it simply, this is the background story of the characters in the game.Unless this background story has a real impact on the vital interests of the players, otherwise most people will not care about this kind of thing.

After rushing out of the classroom, Zheng Shu ignored the curious expressions of the people around him and walked forward with his head buried.

Suddenly, he sensed a person approaching quickly from behind, and he could be sure that it was Caesar through the fluctuation of the dragon blood.Looking back, the future Patriarch of Gattuso was not as unrestrained as usual, but had a look of rejoicing for the rest of his life.

Got it, I'm a scumbag.

Zheng Shu, who has been a top student all year round, can tell what this stuff is made of by just looking at his expression.It's normal to think about it. In the original book, although Caesar was impeccable in dealing with people and other aspects, his grades seemed to be only average.In other words, compared to his bloodline, it can only be regarded as an average level.

If you really want to make an evaluation, you can only say that his grades are better than Lu Mingfei.

At this time, Caesar also saw Zheng Shu in front of him. If he described his expression carefully at this time, it probably means that although I skipped class, No.1 in our class also skipped class.

Although both of them actually left the classroom at the normal end of get out of class time, Zheng Shu read this expression on his face.

"Zheng Shu, what a coincidence. Sorry, I can't visit you because of the principal's ban. How is it? Are you feeling better?"

Caesar greeted naturally, and unconsciously looked at Zheng Shu's exaggerated attire.

"Caesar, what a coincidence, although there is still a problem with the arm, but the body is almost in good condition, and he can move freely."

Zheng Shu also chatted with Caesar very peacefully. He himself didn't hate Caesar. After all, although Caesar was very proud, he was gentle and loyal.If you aim to make friends, it is a very good object.

Seeing that Zheng Shu's attitude was milder than he imagined, Caesar seemed a little happy. After all, the last time he invited Zheng Shu to join the student union but was rejected, he thought it was because the other party had some hostility towards him. Now it seems that Zheng Shu may It's just that I don't like socializing.

"It's good that you've recovered. What classes do you still have today? You should have stayed in the hospital for the past month and didn't attend classes. If there are any classes that you can't keep up with, I can help you contact the freshmen in the student union. Borrow notes from them. If you really have such a need, you probably don’t need to contact them, I think there are many students who are willing to help you.”

Said, Caesar blinked at Zheng Shu, and gestured to the side.In a classroom they passed by, many students ran out excitedly after seeing the figures of Kaiser and Zheng Shu. Although few people approached, their fiery gaze made Zheng Shu feel uncomfortable.

Zheng Shu keenly discovered that the target of many eyes was not Caesar at all but himself.

Compared with Zheng Shu's uneasiness, Caesar seemed extremely adaptable. He kept waving to the people around him with a very standard smile, like an emperor who was inspecting his territory.

"If I remember correctly, there should be a melee combat class at 10 o'clock, and the class location is in the venue near the Hall of Valor."

"Close-to-hand combat class?"

Caesar thought for a while, then looked at Zheng Shu helplessly.

"The instructor of the close combat class resigned more than a month ago, and now it has been changed to a cold weapon class."

Zheng Shu was slightly taken aback.

"Resigned? Why, is there a problem at home, or is there something wrong with your body?"

"No, the main reason is actually because of you."

Caesar shook his head with a smile, and pointed at Zheng Shu.

"Me? How to say?"

"The close-quarters combat teacher who resigned was the Bajiquan coach who was knocked down by you more than a month ago. Although he didn't suffer any injuries after being knocked down by you, he submitted it to the principal the next day. Resignation letter. As far as I know, what the teacher said at the time was 'I have seen a higher level of scenery and realized my own shortcomings, so please allow me to leave here and continue my cultivation'."

Speaking of this, Caesar also admired Zheng Shu.

"To tell you the truth, you are the first student who beat up the teacher and resigned since the establishment of Kassel College. If you hadn't suffered a lot of injuries because of the war practice class, it is estimated that someone has applied to challenge you by now."

After hearing what Caesar said, Zheng Shu touched his forehead with some headaches.He is not afraid of being challenged, and under the premise of not being able to use the spirit of speech, even if he doesn't use two hands, there are only a handful of people in the whole school who can beat him.

What troubles him is that according to the temper of the students in this school, he will probably be harassed for a long time in the future.

"Since the close combat class has been cancelled, I probably don't have any classes to attend today."

"It can't be said that it was cancelled, but it was replaced by the cold weapon course. If you look at your phone, Norma should have updated your class schedule."

After struggling to get out the phone, Zheng Shu finally confirmed that his class today has indeed turned into a cold weapon class after groping for a while.

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Shu simply went to the classroom marked on the schedule. Anyway, if he is idle, he is idle, and it would be good to gain a little more knowledge.

On the way to the classroom, Zheng Shu found that Caesar was still following him.

"Anything else?"

"No, you misunderstood. The course I took this year is also a cold weapon course. If you really want to count it, I have taken this course for two months. On the contrary, you have been absent since the course revision."

Laughing awkwardly, Zheng Shu found out that it was indeed the problem. Ever since he punched the instructor of Bajiquan, in order to prevent the other party from wearing small shoes, Zheng Shu had been absent from the following classes. Now it seems It is true that I judge the belly of a gentleman with the heart of a villain.

"Ask, is the cold weapon class difficult?"

Zheng Shu looked up, and they had come to the side of the Hall of Valor, and the classroom of the cold weapon course was right in front of them.

"Fortunately, it's not too difficult. Basically, it is to demonstrate how to use some cold weapons in actual combat moves. After gradually breaking down the moves, let the students form a team to practice on their own. Finally, every student will go to the teacher to conduct an actual combat and it will be completed. .”

Caesar took the initiative to go to the front and brought Zheng Shu into the classroom.

The classroom of the cold weapon course is a relatively spacious gymnasium, enough to accommodate hundreds of people, and the wooden floor is so polished that it can be seen.

You have to take off your shoes before entering the classroom. The light from the hanging lamp on the ceiling above your head is gentle and not glaring. There is a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall in front of you. Zheng Shu can vaguely see that it is the word "Tao".Different from ordinary gymnasiums, the wall not far away was replaced with a huge mirror, reflecting the actions of everyone in the gymnasium.

When Zheng Shu and Kaiser came here, the inside was already full of people. After seeing Kaiser, everyone did not react too much, but after seeing the image of Zheng Shu, everyone showed a look of surprise.After all, Zheng Shu's image is a bit too exaggerated. According to the number of bandages on his body, the most suitable place for him now is in the intensive care unit, not in this classroom.

But soon, someone recognized Zheng Shu's identity and passed this information on to the people around him.

After the news spread, the people around them no longer showed surprise when facing the image of Zheng Shu. Instead, they showed a trace of admiration and respect. Some people who were warming up at the side also ran over to join They stopped watching Zheng Shu's team.

Looking at the crowd who took the initiative to make way for him, Zheng Shu felt his brain ache. From just now, he has noticed more than a dozen eager eyes.If he hadn't seen that he was seriously injured now, someone would have come up to challenge him.

There are so many people wanting to challenge him in just one classroom, Zheng Shu can already imagine what kind of harassment he will face after he recovers.

"What have you been studying recently?"

Faced with the attention of others, Zheng Shu decided to give up thinking and leave the problem to his future self.

"The pace, the rhythm and the control of the distance. We also practiced short knife fighting last week, and finally a teacher demonstrated how to win the sword with bare hands."

While talking, Caesar pulled Zheng Shu to a corner not far away, where there was a wooden shelf with many weapons on it.From daggers to short knives, from long swords to crutches, most of these weapons have no front, and some of the remaining stick weapons are also made of rubber.

Hearing the content of these courses, Zheng Shu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Snatching a white blade with empty hands? This thing seems useless."

What Zheng Shu said was the truth, the reaction speed and guts needed to win the sword with bare hands are not something ordinary people can possess.Generally speaking, if you want to grab a knife empty-handed, you must basically be a level higher than the opponent in strength, or directly sneak attack to be successful.

The motor nerves and reaction ability of the mixed race are indeed inherently stronger than ordinary people. In the gymnasium of Kassel College, girls often fly and dunk.But the problem is that the enemies they face are not ordinary people. Anyway, Zheng Shu can't imagine that when facing a crazy Deadpool, an ordinary mixed race can snatch a white blade from his hand.

Seeing Zheng Shu's thoughts, Caesar shook his head.

"I think you may have misunderstood. Even in the executive department of Kassel College, most of the tasks are faced with ordinary people or other low-level mixed races. Don't say that like the last war practice class, you need to face a complete The pure-blooded dragon clan, even a crazy Deadpool is a rare big case."

Caesar squatted down and stretched, warming up for the upcoming class.

"When facing ordinary people, by mastering these techniques, mixed races can take advantage of good physical fitness and techniques to achieve unexpected results."

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Shu also understood that although the protagonist group in the original book has been involved in all kinds of major war-torn events, in fact, the leisurely life of some Brazilian branches is often mentioned.

Although theoretically everyone in this world has dragon bloodlines, in fact, there are only a very small number of people whose bloodlines can reach the lowest limit of awakening, and a large part of them can only barely open the golden pupil. A half-breed who can't do anything else.

In addition, Kassel College has almost collected most of the elite mixed races in the world. After all, most of the events that students participating in the executive department can encounter after graduation are indeed related to ordinary people.

At this time, a group of strong men walked into the classroom. Any one of these strong men could be directly qualified for the shooting of a Terminator movie. Although they are not of mixed race, their momentum is not bad at all.Zheng Shu recognized these people. They were the tough guys from the school engineering department. Basically, everyone was retired from the SEALs.

"The teachers of this class are the janitors of the janitorial department. As former members of the SEALs, no one is more familiar with cold weapons than them, and each of them is good at different weapons. What we have to do It is to absorb their experience and technology and transform it into our own ability."

Zheng Shu said that he was greatly shocked, but after thinking about it, he felt that this matter was quite reasonable.

After all, there is a specialization in the art field. Although this group of janitors may not be as good as the students in the school in terms of physical fitness, but in terms of experience in using weapons, they are definitely world-class.

"But it's a little strange. Normally, there is only one janitor as a teacher to teach him the weapon he is best at. This time, there seem to be a lot of people here. Is it possible that this course is to guide the team to fight?"

However, unlike what Caesar had imagined, the group of janitors did not announce the start of class immediately after entering the classroom, but stood side by side at the entrance of the gymnasium.

As the door of the gymnasium was opened again, Zheng Shu and Kaiser were stunned after looking at it. An old gentleman with gray hair and a suit bulging from his muscles stepped on the wooden floor.

Looking at the person who came in, Zheng Shu couldn't help feeling a headache again, for nothing else, the person who came in was Angers who was giving a lecture in the auditorium just now.

　Thanks to the readers of Elegant Chinese Cabbage for their support, my god, this tip is too scary.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)