It was four days later.
Yang Yi seemed like a different person. He actively signed up for various courses and even attended classes at night. He only rested for two or three hours a day. Basically, he was either in class or on the way to class.
"Teacher, I'm here for class!"
Yang Yi walked into the boxing classroom on the second floor of the Sports and Arts Hall.
He had just been here in the morning, but he came again in the afternoon.
The lecturer was a muscular black man who had dark circles under his eyes and a swollen face, as if he had just been beaten up.
As soon as he saw Yang Yi, he waved his hands repeatedly.
"But...it's okay, you passed!"
So I graduated directly from the intermediate boxing course with +4 credits.
Yang Yi immediately signed up for advanced boxing courses.
Because he was the only one who signed up and applied for the course to start as soon as possible, Mistoka University tried its best to meet the requirements of such a good student...
So in the evening, he came again, to the same place.
At this time, the black boxing coach's injuries had healed, and his physique was stronger than before, like a silverback gorilla.
Then a minute later, Yang Yi knocked out all his teeth, and he said in a leaky voice: "You are qualified..."
Credits +8.
Although Yang Yi's boxing skills were not very good, he had high attributes, and he could defeat others with his strength, and he was particularly resistant to blows, so the situation was one-sided.
“The strengths of these teachers correspond to the courses.
As far as sports competitions are concerned, the harder the course, the stronger the teacher, and the strength of the advanced boxing teachers is close to extraordinary. "
Yang Yi judged in his heart.
During this period, he consulted many teachers and gained considerable experience.
These teachers are most likely synthetic humans or advanced bionic dolls. Although they can interact like living people, they always feel like something is wrong. Moreover, they cannot be killed, and even if their heads fall off, they can be picked up and put back together.
The invigilators should be the strongest among all the teachers.
From an intuitive perspective, the invigilator is no different from a living person, or even a living person in a special form.
Yang Yi turned and left the boxing classroom, took out the manual, and planned to continue signing up for other courses.
During this period, he made full use of his time and his status as a "good student" and earned a lot of credits.
For sports and competitive courses like this, as long as students' physical fitness meets the requirements and are better than the teacher, they can basically graduate early.
The same may be true for other courses, until the courses taken are in line with the students' strengths, the speed at which credits are earned will slow down.
The early period can be said to be the easiest time to get credits, and it becomes more difficult as time goes on.
He has currently completed physical education, four advanced courses in boxing, fighting, and shooting (three eyes for shooting, the others are through beating teachers and physical fitness), an intermediate blacksmithing course, and an advanced carving course.
Among them, manual work is the most difficult, because Yang Yi is not very good at doing delicate work, and he needs to learn for a period of time before he can pass it.
But his sculptures won the teacher's praise, and he finished all the advanced sculpture courses in one go.
Because he carved a tree out of charcoal, two students who were in the same class caught fire inexplicably. They were then urgently reset and sent to the infirmary for observation.
Later, the work was named Burning Tree and was collected in the Art Exhibition Hall of Mistoka University. It was also signed by Yang Yi and his student number, and was awarded 10 additional credits.
"But more advanced courses may not be easy to pass. It may take some time..."
Yang Yi was screening new courses. Since there were several hidden courses, he could roughly judge their difficulty based on the number of credits.
For example, "Deity Sculpture" is a hidden course that suddenly appeared in Yang Yi's course list after he graduated from advanced sculpture studies, with credits as high as 500 points.
Then there are "Giant Swordsmanship" and "Gun Fighting", which are mysterious hidden courses that appear after completing advanced physical education, shooting, combat, and boxing. They are also divided into three levels: basic, intermediate, and advanced, with a maximum credit of 200 points.
The last one is "The Art of Muscle", which is not a hidden course, but an advanced course for advanced physical education. It mainly tests physical attributes and teaches students to improve their physical fitness. The credits are 20 points.
“Emm…Currently, I only have 173 credits.
Reserve half of your course schedule to complete basic courses and increase your credits to avoid accidental violations that may lead to suspension.
Then sign up for giant swordsmanship, gun fighting, and muscle art first, and after finishing the basic physical education courses, consider statue carving. That may have the risk of lowering sanity, so be careful... "
Yang Yi roughly figured out the plan.
In the past few days, he had no contact with Suna at all, mainly to avoid suspicion, and basically rested on the bench outside the medical technology building.
The main reason is that the dormitory is too expensive, costing 50 credits a month, which is totally not as cost-effective as sleeping on the street.
And he is not idle during breaks, occasionally he starts painting. Although he has never signed up for painting classes, it does not stop him from loving painting.
As a result, paintings with advanced artistic forms often appeared in the corridors of the Medical Technology Building, causing several students here to choose to move away, mainly because the paintings were ugly.
Finally, the school added one more rule.
Rule 6. It is not allowed to draw disgusting pictures in public places outside the classroom. Violators will be deducted 50 credits per time.
As compensation, the school provided Yang Yi with a simple painting studio located at the back of the medical technology building. There was nothing in it except paint and drawing paper.
After all, the school encourages students to study hard. Even if the student has no talent and draws ugly, he will be provided with a place to learn and improve.
The next day, Yang Yi took three basic ball games and then went to the park.
Because the mysterious course of unlimited fighting has finally started.
After he signed up, the course never appeared in the schedule, and there was no response even when he applied for the course.
Until today, when the class finally started, a piece of paper appeared under the bench where Yang Yi slept yesterday. It was written in crooked handwriting:
"See you tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, under the tree with red paper on it in the park.
——Unlimited fighting remains. "
I didn't expect that the class would be held in the park.
So he arrived at the park at 8:30 in the evening, spotted the eye-catching tree with red paper on it, and walked over.
As soon as he got closer, he smelled something.
It was the smell of gunpowder, though faint, and there was also the scent of another person, hiding behind a tree not far away.
After a few seconds.
There was an explosion in the park, but it wasn't very powerful. It was just a smoke bomb with a loud noise, and at most it left someone's face covered in dust.
"You were too careless. If this was a battle, you would be dead by now..."
A thin old man came out, he should be the teacher of unlimited fighting.
But he was dumbfounded as soon as he walked out, because what triggered the booby trap was... a park bench, and Yang Yi was now standing in front of the tree where he was hiding.
"How did you find out? Not bad, even if you... look at the sword!"
When the old man saw that Yang Yi was not hit, he walked towards him slowly, but when he got close, he became violent and pulled out a wooden sword from under his clothes at the back of his neck.
Yang Yi reached out to grab it, and then there was a gunshot.
Because the old man's other hand was hidden, in his clothes pocket, actually holding a small pistol. When he took it out, smoke was coming out of the muzzle because it was a blank bullet.
"I told you to look at the sword and you looked at the sword, aren't you stupid?
If this happened on a battlefield... you would be dead."
Yang Yi seemed like a different person. He actively signed up for various courses and even attended classes at night. He only rested for two or three hours a day. Basically, he was either in class or on the way to class.
"Teacher, I'm here for class!"
Yang Yi walked into the boxing classroom on the second floor of the Sports and Arts Hall.
He had just been here in the morning, but he came again in the afternoon.
The lecturer was a muscular black man who had dark circles under his eyes and a swollen face, as if he had just been beaten up.
As soon as he saw Yang Yi, he waved his hands repeatedly.
"But...it's okay, you passed!"
So I graduated directly from the intermediate boxing course with +4 credits.
Yang Yi immediately signed up for advanced boxing courses.
Because he was the only one who signed up and applied for the course to start as soon as possible, Mistoka University tried its best to meet the requirements of such a good student...
So in the evening, he came again, to the same place.
At this time, the black boxing coach's injuries had healed, and his physique was stronger than before, like a silverback gorilla.
Then a minute later, Yang Yi knocked out all his teeth, and he said in a leaky voice: "You are qualified..."
Credits +8.
Although Yang Yi's boxing skills were not very good, he had high attributes, and he could defeat others with his strength, and he was particularly resistant to blows, so the situation was one-sided.
“The strengths of these teachers correspond to the courses.
As far as sports competitions are concerned, the harder the course, the stronger the teacher, and the strength of the advanced boxing teachers is close to extraordinary. "
Yang Yi judged in his heart.
During this period, he consulted many teachers and gained considerable experience.
These teachers are most likely synthetic humans or advanced bionic dolls. Although they can interact like living people, they always feel like something is wrong. Moreover, they cannot be killed, and even if their heads fall off, they can be picked up and put back together.
The invigilators should be the strongest among all the teachers.
From an intuitive perspective, the invigilator is no different from a living person, or even a living person in a special form.
Yang Yi turned and left the boxing classroom, took out the manual, and planned to continue signing up for other courses.
During this period, he made full use of his time and his status as a "good student" and earned a lot of credits.
For sports and competitive courses like this, as long as students' physical fitness meets the requirements and are better than the teacher, they can basically graduate early.
The same may be true for other courses, until the courses taken are in line with the students' strengths, the speed at which credits are earned will slow down.
The early period can be said to be the easiest time to get credits, and it becomes more difficult as time goes on.
He has currently completed physical education, four advanced courses in boxing, fighting, and shooting (three eyes for shooting, the others are through beating teachers and physical fitness), an intermediate blacksmithing course, and an advanced carving course.
Among them, manual work is the most difficult, because Yang Yi is not very good at doing delicate work, and he needs to learn for a period of time before he can pass it.
But his sculptures won the teacher's praise, and he finished all the advanced sculpture courses in one go.
Because he carved a tree out of charcoal, two students who were in the same class caught fire inexplicably. They were then urgently reset and sent to the infirmary for observation.
Later, the work was named Burning Tree and was collected in the Art Exhibition Hall of Mistoka University. It was also signed by Yang Yi and his student number, and was awarded 10 additional credits.
"But more advanced courses may not be easy to pass. It may take some time..."
Yang Yi was screening new courses. Since there were several hidden courses, he could roughly judge their difficulty based on the number of credits.
For example, "Deity Sculpture" is a hidden course that suddenly appeared in Yang Yi's course list after he graduated from advanced sculpture studies, with credits as high as 500 points.
Then there are "Giant Swordsmanship" and "Gun Fighting", which are mysterious hidden courses that appear after completing advanced physical education, shooting, combat, and boxing. They are also divided into three levels: basic, intermediate, and advanced, with a maximum credit of 200 points.
The last one is "The Art of Muscle", which is not a hidden course, but an advanced course for advanced physical education. It mainly tests physical attributes and teaches students to improve their physical fitness. The credits are 20 points.
“Emm…Currently, I only have 173 credits.
Reserve half of your course schedule to complete basic courses and increase your credits to avoid accidental violations that may lead to suspension.
Then sign up for giant swordsmanship, gun fighting, and muscle art first, and after finishing the basic physical education courses, consider statue carving. That may have the risk of lowering sanity, so be careful... "
Yang Yi roughly figured out the plan.
In the past few days, he had no contact with Suna at all, mainly to avoid suspicion, and basically rested on the bench outside the medical technology building.
The main reason is that the dormitory is too expensive, costing 50 credits a month, which is totally not as cost-effective as sleeping on the street.
And he is not idle during breaks, occasionally he starts painting. Although he has never signed up for painting classes, it does not stop him from loving painting.
As a result, paintings with advanced artistic forms often appeared in the corridors of the Medical Technology Building, causing several students here to choose to move away, mainly because the paintings were ugly.
Finally, the school added one more rule.
Rule 6. It is not allowed to draw disgusting pictures in public places outside the classroom. Violators will be deducted 50 credits per time.
As compensation, the school provided Yang Yi with a simple painting studio located at the back of the medical technology building. There was nothing in it except paint and drawing paper.
After all, the school encourages students to study hard. Even if the student has no talent and draws ugly, he will be provided with a place to learn and improve.
The next day, Yang Yi took three basic ball games and then went to the park.
Because the mysterious course of unlimited fighting has finally started.
After he signed up, the course never appeared in the schedule, and there was no response even when he applied for the course.
Until today, when the class finally started, a piece of paper appeared under the bench where Yang Yi slept yesterday. It was written in crooked handwriting:
"See you tomorrow night at 8 o'clock, under the tree with red paper on it in the park.
——Unlimited fighting remains. "
I didn't expect that the class would be held in the park.
So he arrived at the park at 8:30 in the evening, spotted the eye-catching tree with red paper on it, and walked over.
As soon as he got closer, he smelled something.
It was the smell of gunpowder, though faint, and there was also the scent of another person, hiding behind a tree not far away.
After a few seconds.
There was an explosion in the park, but it wasn't very powerful. It was just a smoke bomb with a loud noise, and at most it left someone's face covered in dust.
"You were too careless. If this was a battle, you would be dead by now..."
A thin old man came out, he should be the teacher of unlimited fighting.
But he was dumbfounded as soon as he walked out, because what triggered the booby trap was... a park bench, and Yang Yi was now standing in front of the tree where he was hiding.
"How did you find out? Not bad, even if you... look at the sword!"
When the old man saw that Yang Yi was not hit, he walked towards him slowly, but when he got close, he became violent and pulled out a wooden sword from under his clothes at the back of his neck.
Yang Yi reached out to grab it, and then there was a gunshot.
Because the old man's other hand was hidden, in his clothes pocket, actually holding a small pistol. When he took it out, smoke was coming out of the muzzle because it was a blank bullet.
"I told you to look at the sword and you looked at the sword, aren't you stupid?
If this happened on a battlefield... you would be dead."
