After eating, Su Ye felt that he was seven percent full, realized that he had less orders, and then glanced at Hult.

Su Ye was dumbfounded.

Hult was patting his stomach, his expression a little lost.

"you're done eating?"

"Ah." Hult's answer was extremely natural.

The trays in front of Hult slowly stretched out their legs and feet, jumped off the table, and walked out of the dining hall, where they were taken by the pig goblin.

Su Ye originally felt that Hote could not eat, but Hote not only ate faster than himself, but also ate cleaner than himself.

"I ordered some more, I didn't have enough." Su Ye was afraid that the afternoon class would be heavy, so he ordered half of the previous amount.

"Okay, I'll accompany you to eat." Hult finished speaking in good faith, and swiped his finger down the magic book menu.

In Su Ye's horrified aftermath, Hult made a third.

"Well, eat less, too fat may affect my promotion to an apprentice." Hult said while clicking.

Su Ye was silent.

New food will come up soon.

"Eat better than pigs!" The pig goblins murmured as they walked.

This time, Hult still took the first place with absolute advantage.

"It's been a long time since I've eaten nine minutes full..." Hult's face was full of happiness.

Su Ye recalled carefully and found that last year's Hote seemed more edible.

Su Ye has the habit of meditating at noon. Generally, he meditates first and eats later. Meditation does not work well when digesting food.

"The meditation at noon is soaked up, let's meditate in the meditation class in the afternoon." Su Ye thought to himself, a little sleepy.

Hult stood up and said, "Go, let's go to the arena to see what we can play."

"Okay." Su Ye also wanted to experience Plato Academy.

Soon, Su Ye walked to the stadium area and found that it was already very lively.

It is said that it is the stadium, but it is actually a large flat ground, separated by magic signs into different areas.

Su Ye originally thought everyone would do some light sports after lunch.

As a result, I looked at the various regional stadiums, and the senior fighters looked like beasts, sprinting, throwing discus, long jump, bidding guns, riding horses, driving chariots, wrestling, wrestling, boxing...

"It was said before that ancient Greece was the place of competitions. Regardless of weddings, funerals, big or small events, competitions must be held. It is the same as a food festival in an ancient oriental country. It seems to be true now."

Su Ye was very interested in boxing in the ancient Greek era, so he went to the boxing ring to watch.

Su Ye found that boxing in this era has the embryonic form of later generations, but there are still many differences, especially the pace and defense, which are not complete.

However, their offense is very fierce.

Su Ye stood outside the boxing ring of two black iron fighters, and a group of students shouted loudly.

"Fascola, fuck that bitch!"

"Halmos, kill him!"

A group of soldiers with excess energy stood outside the field, waving their arms and yelling.

What surprised Su Ye most was that several magicians tied their magic robes around their waists, shouting shirtlessly like the soldiers, and they also had strong muscles.

Su Ye looked at the newly grown muscles on his body. This was... the tradition of ancient Greece?

The two dark iron warriors did not use divine power, only relying on physical strength to fight.In a short while, the two of them had their noses and faces swollen, blood was bleeding from their nostrils, and the corners of their mouths began to bleed, but they were still fighting fiercely.

Fists to the flesh, blood and sweat splashed all over.

"Sturdy!" Su Ye sighed in his heart. He was itchy in his heart by the battle, and he wanted to end up participating.

Fortunately, Su Ye suppressed this idea, he was a magician, not a fighter!

Everything is inferior, only magic is high!

"what?"

Su Fuguang discovered that Palos was also watching the boxing, but standing far away,

boom!

A man was sturdily hit in the chin, rolled his eyes and passed out.

"Oh..."

The victor yelled, raised his hands high with a fierce face, and walked around the boxing arena, taking steps that the six relatives did not recognize, showing his strength like a lion.

"Good job!"

A group of people rushed up with cheers, lifted the winner together, then threw them into the air, caught them, and threw them up again...

"Aren't these animals afraid that the rice they just ate will spurt out..."

Su Ye couldn't understand the madness of these people at all.

"However, only in this way can Athens remain strong."

At this time, someone shouted: "Hult, do you want to come and play? Of course, we have to use divine power appropriately."

"I only play without supernatural power." Hult folded his arms and smiled.

"What are you playing!" A group of Dark Iron Warriors rolled their eyes.

"By the way, when will you be promoted to Black Iron!"

"A few more years." Hult's eyes were full of helplessness, and he didn't even smile.

"Poor fellow!" A group of Dark Iron Warriors and Dark Iron Mage shook their heads helplessly.

"That little chick, come up and play." The over-energy senior students all turned their heads, staring at Su Ye like a tiger looking at a sheep.

Su Ye unceremoniously gave them a glance, then turned and walked to other places.

"Wait for me to be promoted to Black Iron, I will knock you over!" Su Ye shouted.

The senior students gave a friendly laugh.

Su Ye was calm on the surface, but undercurrents in his heart. These senior students are really beasts!

Their pace and defense are relatively poor, but the offense is too fierce. Even the guy who lost just now can beat Tyson in his heyday.

The key two sides have not yet used their supernatural powers.

The senior students here are obviously only of ordinary level. The really strongest group of senior students must have bronze fighters, and they may even have been promoted to silver fighters.

"That's interesting!"

Su Ye wanted to be promoted even more urgently.

Su Ye did not over-study, but used the noon time to travel to important places of Plato Academy and gained a clearer understanding of Plato Academy.

However, during the period Su Ye felt that several people looked at him wrongly. After seeing it for himself, the other party immediately stopped.

"Is it someone I offended before?"

Su Ye didn't think too much. Since he survived last night, it meant that he would not be in danger in a short time.

Seeing that the time was almost up, Su Ye walked back while thinking about what to do next.

"I obviously have three directions. One is to learn magic knowledge, the other is to practice magical abilities, and the third is to make money. How should I choose?"

Su Ye thought for a while, walked back to the classroom quickly, opened the magic book, and started drawing grids again, dividing the paper into five large areas.

The column on the far left writes down magic knowledge, practice, and money.

The four columns on the right are "short-term gain", "short-term loss", "long-term gain" and "long-term loss".

Su Ye first analyzes magic knowledge.

Short-term benefits: performance, good attitude, sense of accomplishment, motivation, satisfaction, recognition from teachers and students.

Short-term loss: time, tired.

Long-term benefits: profound knowledge, solid foundation, broader growth space, possible monetary benefits, more respect, closer and closer to dreams.

Long-term loss: girlfriend?

Su Ye looked at it and felt that there was a little, so he began to think deeply, constantly filling or erasing.

After one class, Su Ye finally made basic judgments on three aspects.