With one move, he ate all over the sky. Luo Lin stepped on his left foot and jumped into the air.

A stance to control the wind! The agile body movement swayed, the right shoulder tilted, and the whole body slightly leaned, just avoiding such a palm full of fighting spirit.

Sure enough, there is something good about it, no wonder Master Li Erwei sent this child to my class.

Fres smiled knowingly, patted Rollin's shoulder with his wide palm, and put the warrior's badge on him personally.

"You are the most special student I have ever seen. To be honest, I have not felt any fighting spirit in you, but your body skills are the best among all the students I have ever seen. Don't worry, even if you don't have any fighting spirit as a driving force, I will give it all." Freis encouraged Rollin.

Fres's words did not surprise Rollin at all. He was not a warrior profession. To learn the warrior's martial arts was nothing more than to hide his eyes and avoid the sect's pursuit.

"Well, I will work hard on Teacher Fres." Rollin smiled confidently.

"Okay, come back to the team."

After the formal course begins, all students begin to guide the fighting spirit in their bodies. Before formally practicing martial arts, their fighting spirit is essential.

This subtle energy is surrounding the body of each student, and the originally silent air begins to have a slight breeze.

This is not the action of nature, but the flow of air generated by the fighting energy of each student's body circulating around his body.

Although Luo Lin knew what energy his body used to activate his skills, he felt a little unhappy when he saw that his classmates around him had something to do and he was the only one who did nothing to be a student.

So Luo Lin calmed down and began to think about the content of the martial arts skills of the Fengfeng.

While the students were turning around their bodies to fight qi, Fres began to tell the vocational theory course of warriors. Today he was talking about the subject: Fight qi warriors.

As the old man said before, warriors are divided into three categories: fighting warriors, violent warriors, and weapon warriors.

Among them, the most simple practice of weapon warriors is because weapon warriors have the lowest demand for fighting spirit. They even do not need fighting spirit. On the Yuanyang Continent, there is such a type of people, called ascetics. These paranoid cultivators do not use any energy system on the road, rely entirely on their own strength to experience and improve themselves. In the warrior profession, most of these people are weapon warriors.

Fighting Qi warriors, this type of warrior, are the most mean type of warrior selection. They need pure fighting spirit without any impurities. This kind of warrior is purely talented. If you don’t have a good face, just take a look. There is no shortcut to this warrior profession, and only agree with one standard, that is the purity of fighting spirit.

Furious warriors. This type of warriors is the main force of Yuanyang Continental warriors. Almost half of the warriors have chosen this type of warriors. Furious warriors can be compatible with very complex fighting spirits. As long as they can use the fighting spirit to convert them into anger, and can mobilize the fighting spirit of their bodies to gather at any point, they can choose this type of warriors.

The reason why Freus told these contents to the students present was to let them know themselves and their enemies and fight to the death.

The afternoon class ended soon, and Luo Lin was still immersed in his thoughts, as if the content of the book in this class had nothing to do with him.

In fact, this is indeed the case. With this old man here, these theories are no problem at all.

Fres did not let Rollin leave as soon as possible, he kept him: "Rollin, your body problem is very special. Although I don't have a suitable martial arts professor for you, I think that for a fighter like you who is purely physically, the body tempering martial arts I practiced before is very effective."

Body Tempering Martial Arts? Luo Lin nodded skeptically and said, "Well, I know my own flaws, so no matter what kind of martial arts the teacher teaches me, I will learn them seriously."

If you work so optimistically, why not worry about becoming a strong man?

Fres took a note from his arms and handed it to Rollin.

Luo Lin took it and read it carefully. Looking at the not-so-sighted handwriting, Luo Lin complained: "Teacher, this body-tempering martial arts is too simple. Did you copy one by yourself because you were short of money?"

Fres seemed to be choked and said embarrassedly: "Oh, this is my notes when I was young. Let me tell you the truth. When I was young, my physical constitution was actually not in line with the warriors who practiced the fighting spirit. However, I was young and strong at that time and refused to admit defeat. I didn't want to obey fate just like this, so I used a lot of physical exercise to purify my fighting spirit."

Such an inspirational story has a perfect ending. When Rolling first came to the class, Teacher Fres introduced himself. He is now a fourth-level fighting warrior.

"I'm not sure whether it will make your body activate fighting spirit, but I can tell you with certainty that practicing this body-tempering martial arts can definitely strengthen your own physical fitness. Whether it is your speed and strength, you can use this martial arts to get a great improvement." Freis was very confident in the martial arts he created.

To put it bluntly, this body-tempering martial arts is a body-strengthening technique. However, it is much more effective than the general method of using brute force to practice.

In addition to fighting spirit, warriors also attach great importance to a subject called physical art.

However, physical skills cannot be taught artificially. It is a self-feeling that a soldier has experienced in actual combat!

The focus of this body-tempering martial arts is physical skills. Since there is no fighting spirit, the fighting skills of physical skills are your best practice direction.

The old man was also examining this body-tempering martial arts book: "Boy, your teacher named Fres can still create such martial arts. It is really amazing. You must know that only professionals above the eighth level can create things like martial arts and mages. Your teacher is not bad, and the half-baked martial arts book he created can also be used, at least, it will be of great help to your body."

"No problem, I will practice hard based on the contents of this note." Luo Lin put this note in his arms.

After class, Fiona stood at the door of the Warriors' Teaching Center, looking at the Teaching Center from time to time, as if she was waiting for someone.

Rollin also noticed Fiona. Could it be that Fiona is a young girl with a crush on Mr. Fres? No wonder, Mr. Fres is only thirty years old and is considered an outstanding young man. It is not strange that Fiona admires him.

Luo Lin thought to himself as he walked towards the door.

"Boy, if you have confidence in yourself, how can you not know that this little girl has secretly agreed to you." The old man smiled.

"Ahem, what you said is not unreasonable." Luo Lin raised his chest and looked up, and walked towards the exit of the teaching center with great energy.

"Fiona, what are you doing here?" Rollin said in a pretense of surprise.

Fiona gave Rollin a blank look and whispered: "I have noticed your eyes just now. You have already noticed me at the door."

Fiona's words made Rollin speechless for a moment.

"Okay, I won't stop you from talking. I just saw Teacher Freus handing you a note. I'm very curious. Why did Teacher Freus, who has always been treating fairly, give you some small training alone?" Fiona said as if he was asking for guilt.

Could it be that Fiona is such a gossipy girl?

Rollin tilted his mouth, raised his eyebrows, and looked at Fiona in surprise.

What mess of this fool is thinking about?

"Okay, okay, don't look at me with that look. I also want to see what is written in this note."

"I said it earlier, I thought you were..." Luo Lin also realized that he almost had a disaster, so he hurriedly blocked his mouth.

"I thought I was, are you right?" Fiona smiled indifferently and said hoarsely.

"Uh, I didn't say it." Rollin said hurriedly withdrew from the relationship.

"What's the matter? Just say whatever you want, don't be like a woman." Fiona took the notes Freis gave to Rollin and said while looking through them.

Hearing this, Rowlin subconsciously looked at Fiona's crotch. It was not because Rowlin was doing it. Rowlin was curious just wanted to see if there was any confusing bulge at this position.

After reading it, Luo Lin breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, there was no such thing as a shemale in this world, so why would he have been useless to be a beauty like Fiona with a tough temperament.

"What are you looking at like a disciple!" Perhaps because Rollin has a criminal record, Fiona's originally friendly eyes became sharp.

"Uh, I didn't see anything. I was just curious. How old you are, your body can develop like this." Luo Lin said without any hesitation.

When the old man heard this boy, he started to have a bad mind and shouted in Luo Lin's mind excitedly: "You kid has finally secreted male hormones, and his words are becoming more and more interesting."

With a light spit, Luo Lin didn't have time to pay attention to this vulgar old man.

"You! Look at it again, be careful that I'll dig your eyes!" Fiona was angry and rushed onto her cheeks with a burst of heat.

In fact, Fiona had a very good first impression of Rollin at the beginning. Her clean outfit, firm will and strong physical fitness were completely the example of an outstanding boy. However, who knew that this gangster was a little pervert, either staring at other people's chests or staring at other people's places.

"I." Rollin didn't know what to say.

"I'll give you something messy about this teacher Freus." Fiona threw the notes on Rollin's chest, snorted, turned around and left.

Fiona turned around and subconsciously stroked her hand to her cheek. A warm feeling reached Fiona's palm.

If I had encountered such a situation before, I would have punched me. Forget it, just think that this kid is lucky. If there is another time, I will definitely not let him go. Fiona turned around and looked at Rollin and found that this guy was giggling at her.

"Hmph." Fiona looked at Luo Lin with annoyance, looking at Luo Lin with a slight contempt in her eyes.

"This little girl is not only domineering, but also arrogant. Boy, such a girl is a girlfriend and can give you a happy life."

"You immortal, have you watched too many harem anime? A girl with a terminal illness like this will most likely not become a heroine!" Luo Lin complained that he was good at his skills and retorted.

Harem anime? Harem Moon knows what the situation is in anime?

Back in the class where he took the general course, Rollin still didn't see Alice. For some reason, Rollin felt a little disappointed.

Camacho was the opposite. He walked over happily and said, "Boss, since there were very few teams that completed the exam tasks yesterday, the third task was delayed until tomorrow. So, we have a lot of free time today."

Such an excited and restless Camacho shocked Rollin into a cold sweat. Could it be that this guy wants to take me to some places that are not suitable for children?

"Well, that's true. Do you have any extra plans today?"

"Of course, I found that the tasks in our school could no longer meet us. We need to find some extracurricular training content." Camacho said confidently.

"for example?"

"Go to the Kale Alliance to receive the mercenary mission!" Kamacho said in a daze.

The second son of the Harrison family will also receive mercenary missions? This is incredible. Could it be that Camacho has spent all his private money in private and is now in a state of bankruptcy? Or is it because he has caused some serious disaster to go outside to avoid the limelight.

"You're fine today, why did you suddenly remember to collect the mercenary mission?" Luo Lin asked in one breath.

"Of course there's no problem, boss! Do you know what week it is today?" Camacho said mysteriously.

What kind of plane is mysterious?

“Tuesday.”

"A kind goddess testified, I, Camacho, is not a stalker. Boss, Alice goes back to the Cara League every Tuesday every week to receive a D-level mission. I have been there last week, but it's just lost."

Alice? When it sounds like this name, an inexplicable emotion urges Rollin to agree to the request of Kamaqiao today's extremely perverted man.

"Okay, I also want to see what the mercenary institution in Ice Crystal City looks like." Luo Linsi thought about it. Anyway, he would have to contact the mercenary institution sooner or later, so it would be better to go and take a look today and make more plans for the future.

Riding in the luxury carriage of the Harrison family, Rollin and Camacho officially headed to the Kale Alliance branch of Ice Crystal City.

After thirty minutes of bumping in the carriage, the coachman respectfully said to Camacho: "Second Young Master, the branch of the Kale Alliance has arrived."

Camacho jumped out of the carriage at the first time and said to the coachman: "Well, Uncle Wen, please go back first. Luo Lin and I will go back by ourselves in the evening."

The coachman named Wen Bo knew that the second young master was unrestrained by nature and was unconventional in his work. Although the boss always told him to take the young master home earlier, he was just a coachman, and he knew that he could not do such a thing.

"Is this the Carly League?" Rollin also jumped out of the carriage and said, looking at the huge steeple building in front of him.
To be continued...