Monster Paradise

January 5th, Wednesday.

The sun is shining in the blue sky, and it's a beautiful sunny day again.

More than 3,000 freshmen of the first grade were squared on the stadium of Wushu Academy, and faculty teachers, including Lin Huang, gathered together.

In the past few days, freshmen in the first grade are about to conduct their last practical exercise of the last semester. The results of this practical exercise will be counted towards the end of the period, with teachers and students paying considerable attention and no one absent.

The freshmen of the first year of Wushunting College finally met Dean Liu Ming for the first time.

Upon promotion to Imperial Palace Realm, Liu Ming became slightly thinner than before. Of course, this was due in part to Lin Huang, who practiced knives together every night. Each battle lasted at least five hours. Under this high intensity of exercise, it is difficult for Liu Ming not to lose weight.

After losing weight, Liu Ming, the contours on his face were clearer. Although he was not tall, he was in high position for a long time. He just stood there and gave people a feeling of not being angry and powerful.

If Lin Huang hadn't known him well, I'm afraid he would have fooled me the first time I saw him like this.

The students on the playground obviously ate this set, and the promotion of Liu Ming to the imperial palace has been spread in Wuhunting Academy. The students looked at Liu Ming with admiration. After his appearance, the whole scene was silent and no students spoke to each other.

Dean Liu Ming began his speech shortly. Since it was the first speech since the beginning of the school year, and since this was the last speech he made during his tenure, it was not too short.

Lin Huang sat next to Qin Tianju. He saw Qin Tianju's depressed mood. Lin Huang stabbed him with his elbow and deliberately looked for a topic. “Old Qin, how are your students preparing for this assessment? Are you sure you are going to go beyond Kendo class? ”

“It's going to be okay, but it's hard to get beyond the Swordwalk class.” Qin Tianju grinned and shook his head. He had no previous confidence or willingness to fight.

“Have you been overzealous lately? Why do you feel like this time is over? You don't come to my class anymore.” Lin Huang pretended not to know that he was secretly in love with Red Makeup, scolding.

“You're overindulging!” Qin Tianju glanced at him and then pulled a head-on explanation. “I guess I've been busy lately...”

“You can't be in a state like this, buddy. Buy you a drink tonight. Tell your buddy what you want!” Lin Huang really can't watch Qin Tianju's depraved appearance anymore.

“Okay.” After hesitating for a moment, Qin Tianju still said yes.

Neither of them drew the lottery, nor did they draw the guardian of the drill, which ran from Tuesday to Friday, so they were both on break for the next few days of the week.

After President Liu Ming's speech, the two Vice-Presidents also took up the stage.

Afterwards, the field drill officially began. Lin Huang and their teachers in the field class went forward to give final instructions to the students in their class.

Lin Huang also went to the second class of the knife department. His application has been submitted. The students have heard that he will not stay for the next semester, and his emotions are a little low.

“Mr. Lin, are you really not going to teach us next semester?” Chili Zhou Xiao's tears circled in her eyes.

In the first few weeks of school, she often complained and said bad things about him behind Lin Huang's back, but with a lecture by Lin Huang, her attitude began to change slowly. Under Lin Huang's instruction, the strength of the second class students is obvious. Not only Zhou Yu, but other students can't help but leave Lin Huang.

Lin Huanghuang nodded slightly, and he didn't hide anything. “The world is full of seats. Years from now, I will leave District 7, I can't continue to take classes. ”

When Lin Huang said to leave District 7, the students were silenced, and they knew that meant that Lin Huang had stopped teaching.

“Don't think too much about it. Take your time in the last few days. There's one last lesson next week, and I'm going to teach you a new knife technique, a simplified version of Gold Class!” Lin Huang's words came out and all the students were bright.

You know, there are four sets of knife skills learnt this semester, Lin Huang teaches a new set of knife skills every month. If you teach another one next week, that's number five. Most of the students in the other classes studied only two, and only a few taught three in two or three classes.

And the gold-grade tactics, which means this set of knives can be used all the way to the golden realm. Generally speaking, most of the tactics taught at Wushu College are bronze. Only a few teachers teach silver tactics. Never heard of a teacher who teaches gold-grade tactics, even if it's a simplified version.

The students' struggle rose high.

After that, Lin Huang carried out another pre-drill order, which led the students to disappear into the portal.

This time, the student practice is in the secondary wilderness - the dry desert.

Over the course of a semester, all the freshmen of Wushunting College have entered the Black Iron Frontier, which is not the same day as a few months ago, and the difficulty of practicing in action has naturally increased dramatically.

Dry Desert is a secondary wilderness with bronze monsters present, which poses a greater threat than the primary wilderness of the previous two assessments. And the water supply in this wilderness is extremely scarce. Candidates are not allowed to bring food and water, and must spend three days in the wild, which is difficult to imagine.

Looking at the video projection, the students looked excited, Lin Huang and Qin Tianju had to find it a little funny.

“These kids are still traveling...” Qin Tianju scolded.

“It won't take long, someone's gonna cry.” Lin Huang nodded with a smile.

Dry deserts seem attractive, but due to extremely low air humidity, the loss of moisture in organisms can also accelerate, and it is estimated that in less than an hour or two, students will feel thirsty.

Only a handful of students became aware of the problem and started searching for water in the first place, most of them busy enjoying the view and taking selfies.

And as Lin Huang expected, after an hour or two, many people began to feel thirsty, which made them realize that the examination was not as simple as they thought.

In fact, no one, including the faculty teacher, knew that this examination point was presented by Lin Huang to Dean Liu Ming. He hopes to impress students before leaving. After listening to the proposal, Liu Ming agreed without saying anything, not because Lin Huanghuang's identity promised, but because he thought that such practice would be remembered for the rest of his life.

It turns out that the first day of the exam is not over. Many students cried, “I'm thirsty, I want water...”

At this time, Lin Huang, the culprit, had already drank alcohol with Qin Tianju...