Compared with theoretical classes, everyone looks forward to practical classes.

I thought that the practical teacher would be a tall and strong man, but he turned out to be a graceful and graceful man, which was really pleasing to the eye.

Teacher Mo Ci asked everyone to demonstrate the magic of hunting monsters first.

The first person whose name was called was the timid Zhao Wei.

He was stumbling when he spoke but his strength was astonishing. He strode forward and lifted the rockery on the edge of the school field.

This incredible performance really shocked the students.

Mo Ci nodded and recorded his skills.

The next person was Meng Xiaojie, who was not tall but had a vicious temper. A dart flashed past everyone's field of vision and went straight to the flower bed. In an instant, the graceful branches and leaves were broken layer by layer and withered on the ground.

Mo Ci was gentle and just warned: "Don't hurt plants at will in the future."

Meng Xiaojie glanced at the flower bed disdainfully.

Zhao Tingting couldn't wait to stand next to Mo Ci. Mo Ci glanced at her and said, "Meng Xiaojie, you have finished your presentation. You can return to the team first."

Zhao Tingting blinked and said, "I am Zhao Tingting!"

"Disguise?"

Mo Ci nodded and called the next classmate's name.

No one encountered the sword light first, and the heavy sword shadows were clearly visible.

After several swordsmanship moves, the human sword merges into one, as if each move slows down, seemingly soft but actually strong. The sword brings the wind, and the human sword becomes one.

"Okay!" Mo Ci clapped his hands.

With the sword sheathed, everything can be done with ease and relaxation.

Shao Yu's display attracted bursts of praise, but Wanyan Ruojin stepped forward with a look of disdain and said: "Fake fists and embroidered legs are just fake imitations."

"The next one is beautiful."

He drew his sword and rose up, with the power to cut through the wind and the power to extinguish fire.

The two swords crossed each other, and the two swords struck simultaneously, with more strength but less precision. This revealed the temperament of the person using the sword: impatience and impulsiveness.

“Don’t rush for success when refining your sword, but move forward steadily.”

Mo Ci gave pertinent advice.

When she was putting away the knife, Wanyan Ruojin suddenly felt uncomfortable and itched all over her body. She raised her hand to scratch it, and soon her face was covered with red spots.

"It's so itchy!"

Wanyan Ruojin couldn't help but scratch it.

At this time, Zou Hu stood up and said proudly: "Sir, this is my demon hunting technique."

Wanyan Ruojin suddenly became furious, and she drew her sword and wanted to kill this guy, but the more excited she became, the more itchy she became.

"Hey! Calm down! My poison is not afraid of impatient people. The more impatient you are, the more excited it will be!"

Mo Ci took out his teacher's dignity, coughed twice and said, "Give her the antidote quickly."

"I never develop an antidote."

Hearing this, Wanyan Ruojin became even more angry.

"But if you go back and take a hot bath now, you should be able to feel better. Then you can fully recover after staying in it for half an hour."

Zou Hu pinched his waist with both hands, feeling very proud.

Wanyan Ruojin went straight to the dormitory without saying a word.

Tian Zhinuo didn't even have time to talk to her.

Mo Ci glanced at Zou Hu and said, "This demon hunting technique is very interesting, but it cannot harm your companions."

Zou Hu nodded obediently.

The next person to appear was Yuchi Cheng. Before Mo Ci opened his mouth, a bow and arrow had already been shot.

The arrow passed through Zhao Tingting's embroidered hair. When she reacted, the arrow had already landed on the wall and inserted a hole.

"You! You are sick!"

Zhao Tingting roared angrily.

Yuchi Cheng shrugged and said, "Don't worry, my arrows only kill monsters and are not interested in human lives."

Yuchi Cheng was venting his anger on Tian Zino's behalf. He saw that this guy bullied her yesterday.

"His shooting skills are very accurate, but you can't make jokes like this again." Mo Ci educated him.

"As you command!"

Yuchi Cheng walked to the wall and took back his arrow.

The next person was Tian Zhinuo. She poked her head out from behind the crowd and said, "Sir, I don't have the magic to hunt monsters."

Suddenly, a burst of mocking laughter came over.

The two who laughed the loudest were Zhao Tingting and Meng Xiaojie.

"What's the point of having great theoretical knowledge? Without the magic of hunting monsters, you can only be a living target on the battlefield."

"That's right~"

The two of them sang together.

"Okay! Tianzino-san, you can search slowly, don't be in a hurry."

Mr. Mo Ci practices encouraging education.

Next, the rest of the students presented.

After this class, Tian Zino felt even more depressed after realizing how awesome everyone was.

She walked dejectedly to the dining hall, and after preparing her own meal, she went to help Wanyan Ruojin prepare it.

When she returned to the dining table, she found a few dead mosquitoes on her plate. She looked up and saw that Meng Xiaojie and Zhao Tingting were laughing.

Tian Zhinuo put Wanyan Ruojin's rice aside and walked straight out of the dining hall. He went out to find a small tree pit and rubbed some soil. He returned and came to Zhao Tingting and Meng Xiaojie and asked:

"Are they the mosquitoes you put in my bowl?"

Meng Xiaojie admitted readily.

Then Tian Zhinuo put the soil in her hand into her bowl and said, "My grandma said you can't cause trouble outside, but you can't be afraid of trouble either."

Tian Zhinuo dusted off her hands and turned to leave, but Zhao Tingting grabbed her hair and shouted: "How can a country bumpkin who doesn't even have the skills to hunt monsters get the courage?!"

Tian Zino pulled back his hair.

I saw a knife coming against the light, passing directly between Zhao Tingting and Tian Zhinuo and striking it on the dining table. Only then was Zhao Tingting able to let go.

"Ah! Who is it! Is he sick?!"

Zhao Tingting looked towards the door angrily.

Wanyan Ruojin walked over expressionlessly, guarding Tian Zhinuo behind her, and glanced at her with cold eyes.

"I have a bad temper. Don't bully my people. My sword doesn't have eyes."

After taking back the knife, he pulled Tian Zhinuo away, leaving Zhao Tingting alone and freaking out.

Wanyan Ruojin saw mosquitoes in Tian Zino's bowl, so she got up and went to get another meal.

When I came back, I saw that Tian Zino was in a bad mood.

After sitting down, he said, "Don't worry, you will always find the magic of hunting monsters."

Tian Zino sighed and blinked his helpless eyes.

After being depressed for several days, Tian Zhinuo developed a sense of resistance to the practical class. Even so, she could only bite the bullet and take it.

Today Mo Ci took the children to the woods behind the college.

Demon hunting alone is not enough, physical strength is the capital to support the use of demon hunting.

"Everyone should have guessed that our class will focus on physical training. Let me give you a preview. At the end of this class, I will arrange for everyone to form a team. You must know that one monster hunter is far inferior to a team of monster hunters.

There are five to seven people in a group. You can form your own team based on your skills and attributes. In the end, you only need to compile a list of people and give it to me."

Mo Ci didn't say any other nonsense.

Start training directly.

Running with weights, jumping on the spot, push-ups, sit-ups...

These are all necessary training items.

The physical strength of boys is greater than that of girls, and Tian Zino is at the bottom of girls’ results. Although Tian Zino moves slowly, she keeps insisting and never stops. Even though she is so tired that she has shortness of breath, dizzy eyes, and foggy mind, she still

Still haven't given up.

After the last long run, everyone collapsed on the ground.
To be continued...