Skill extraction starting from Dragon Clan

After finally getting to the end of get out of class, Zheng Shu immediately picked up his book and ran out.

Because in this class, Anger would glance at him every time he taught a lesson, and Zheng Shu was really on pins and needles.

It's not that Ange's eyes were fierce, or Zheng Shu wouldn't feel so uncomfortable if his eyes were fierce. On the contrary, Ange's eyes were quite soft, and Zheng Shu got goosebumps every time he looked at her.

This made Zheng Shu himself murmur to himself, maybe Ange had quietly changed his sexual orientation.

Fortunately, Ange only looked at him after each lecture, which made Zheng Shu give up the idea of ​​​​running away now.

In fact, it was not that Zheng Shu had not heard Angers' overt and covert praise of the Secret Party during his lectures, but he did not think much of it. He only thought that Angers was regularly recruiting new blood for the Secret Party. After all, the so-called "hostages" For Zheng Shu, this kind of thing is just a personality design to facilitate his entry into Kassel College.

To put it simply, this is the background story of the characters in the game. Unless this background story has a real impact on the player's vital interests, most people will not care about this kind of thing.

After running out of the classroom, Zheng Shu ignored the curious looks of the people around him and kept walking forward.

Suddenly, he sensed a person approaching quickly from behind. Through the fluctuations in the dragon bloodline, he was sure to be Caesar. Looking back, the future head of Gattuso's family was not as carefree and carefree as usual, but looked happy to have survived the disaster.

Got it, he's a scumbag.

Zheng Shu, who has always been the top student, can tell what this guy's composition is by looking at his expression. It's normal when you think about it. In the original book, although Caesar was impeccable in dealing with others, his performance seemed to be only average. In other words, compared to his bloodline, it can only be regarded as an average level.

If we really want to make an evaluation, we can only say that his performance is better than Lu Mingfei's.

At this time, Caesar also saw Zheng Shu in front of him. If his expression at this time was described carefully, it probably felt like although I skipped class, the number one in our class also skipped class.

Although the two of them actually left the classroom during normal get out of class time, Zheng Shu could read this expression on his face.

"Zheng Shu, what a coincidence. Sorry, I can't visit you because of the principal's ban. How about you? Are you feeling better?"

Caesar said hello naturally, his eyes unconsciously looking at Zheng Shu's exaggerated dress.

"Caesar, what a coincidence. Although there is still some problem with the arm, the body is almost healed and I can move freely."

Zheng Shu also chatted with Caesar peacefully. He didn't hate Caesar himself. After all, although Caesar was very proud, he was gentle and loyal. If the goal is to make friends, it can be considered a very good target.

Seeing that Zheng Shu's attitude was gentler than he thought, Caesar seemed a little happy. After all, the last time he invited Zheng Shu to join the student union, he was rejected. He thought it was because the other party had some hostility towards him. Now it seems that Zheng Shu may I just simply don’t like socializing.

"It's good that your body has recovered. What classes do you have to take today? You must have been in the hospital without classes for the past month. If there are any classes that you can't keep up with, I can help you contact the new students in the student union. Borrow notes from them. If you really have such a need, you probably don’t need to contact me. I think there are many students who are willing to help you.”

With that said, Caesar blinked at Zheng Shu and motioned to the side. In a classroom they passed by, many students ran out excitedly after seeing the figures of Caesar and Zheng Shu. Although few people came close, their fiery gazes made Zheng Shu feel uncomfortable.

Zheng Shu keenly discovered that the target of many eyes was not Caesar but himself.

Compared to Zheng Shu's discomfort, Caesar seemed unusually adaptable. He kept waving to the people around him with a very standard smile, like an emperor patrolling his territory.

"If I remember correctly, there should be a close combat class at 10 o'clock. The class will be held in a venue near the Hall of Valor."

"Close combat class?"

Caesar thought for a moment, then looked at Zheng Shu helplessly.

"The instructor of the close combat class resigned and left more than a month ago, and it has now been changed to a cold weapons class."

Zheng Shu was slightly startled.

"Resigned? Why, is there a problem at home, or is there something wrong with your body?"

"No, the main reason is actually because of you."

Caesar smiled and shook his head, pointing at Zheng Shu.

"Me? What do you say?"

"The close combat teacher who resigned was the Bajiquan coach who was knocked down by you more than a month ago. Although he was not injured after you knocked him down, he submitted it to the principal the next day. Resignation. As far as I know, what the teacher said at the time was, 'I have seen the scenery at the top and realized my shortcomings, so please allow me to leave here and continue my practice.'"

Having said this, Caesar also admired Zheng Shu.

"To be honest, you are the first student to beat the teacher to resignation since the opening of Kassel College. If you hadn't suffered a lot of injuries due to the war practice class, someone would have applied to challenge you by now."

After listening to Caesar's words, Zheng Shu felt a headache and touched his forehead. He is not afraid of being challenged. Under the premise that he cannot use his word spirit, even if he does not use two hands, there are only a handful of people in the entire school who can defeat him.

What troubles him is that, according to the temperament of the students in this school, he will probably be harassed for a long time in the future.

"Since the close combat class has been cancelled, I shouldn't have any classes to attend today."

"It can't be said that it was cancelled, it was just replaced by the cold weapons course. If you look at your phone, Norma should have updated your course schedule."

After struggling to find his phone, Zheng Shu finally confirmed that today's class had indeed turned into a cold weapons class.

After thinking for a while, Zheng Shu simply went to the classroom marked on the curriculum. Anyway, he was idle, and it would be good to gain a little more knowledge.

On the way to the classroom, Zheng Shu found that Caesar was still following him.

"Anything else?"

"No, you misunderstood. The course I chose this year is also a cold weapons course. If you really think about it, I have been taking this class for two months. On the contrary, you have been absent since the course was revised."

Smiling awkwardly, Zheng Shu realized that this seemed to be the problem. Ever since he knocked out the instructor of Baji Quan with one punch, Zheng Shu had been absent from subsequent classes in order to prevent him from being put on the wrong foot. Now it seems that It is true that I use the heart of a villain to judge the heart of a gentleman.

"May I ask, is the cold weapon class difficult?"

Zheng Shu looked up and saw that they were now next to the Hall of Heroes, and the classroom for the Cold Weapons Course was right in front of them.

"Fortunately, it's not too difficult. Basically, I first demonstrate how to use some practical moves with cold weapons. After gradually breaking down the moves, let the students form their own teams to practice. Finally, each student will go to the instructor for a practical move and it will be completed. .”

Caesar took the initiative to walk forward and brought Zheng Shu to the classroom.

The classroom of the Cold Weapons Course is a relatively spacious gymnasium, enough to accommodate hundreds of people, and the wooden floor has been polished to a discernible shine.

You must take off your shoes before entering the classroom. The light from the hanging lamp on the ceiling above your head is gentle and not dazzling. There is a calligraphy and painting hanging on the wall in front of you. Zheng Shu can vaguely see that it is the word "Tao". Different from ordinary gyms, the wall not far away was replaced by a huge mirror, reflecting the actions of everyone in the gym.

When Zheng Shu and Caesar came here, it was already full of people. After seeing Caesar, everyone didn't react too much, but after seeing Zheng Shu's image, everyone showed a surprised look. After all, Zheng Shu's image is a bit too exaggerated. According to the number of bandages on his body, the place he should be in right now is in the intensive care unit, not in this classroom.

But soon, someone recognized Zheng Shu's identity and passed the information to the people around him.

When the information spread, people around him no longer had surprised expressions when facing Zheng Shu's image. Instead, they showed a hint of admiration and respect. Some people who had been warming up nearby also ran over to join in. The team that gathered to watch Zheng Shu.

Looking at the crowd who took the initiative to make way for him, Zheng Shu felt that his brain was aching. From just now, he had noticed more than a dozen eager eyes. If he hadn't seen that he was seriously injured now, someone would have probably come up to challenge him.

There were so many people in just one classroom who wanted to challenge him. Zheng Shu could already imagine the kind of harassment he would face after he recovered.

"What are you studying recently?"

Facing the attention of others, Zheng Shu decided to give up thinking and leave the problem to his future self.

"Pace, rhythm and control of distance. Last week we also practiced dagger fighting, and finally a teacher demonstrated how to grab a white blade with bare hands."

As Caesar spoke, he pulled Zheng Shu to a corner not far away. There was a wooden shelf with many weapons placed on it. From daggers to short knives, from long swords to walking sticks, most of these weapons do not have sharp edges, and the remaining stick weapons are also made of rubber.

Hearing the content of these courses, Zheng Shu raised his eyebrows in surprise.

"Seize the blade with bare hands? This thing seems to be of no use."

What Zheng Shu said is true. The reaction speed and courage required to seize the sword with bare hands are not something ordinary people can possess. Generally speaking, if you want to seize the sword with bare hands, you must basically be one level higher than the opponent, or you must directly attack by sneak attack to be successful.

The motor nerves and reflexes of mixed races are indeed naturally stronger than those of ordinary people. Girls often fly and dunk in the gymnasium of Cassel College. But the problem is that the enemies they face are not ordinary people. Anyway, Zheng Shu cannot imagine that when facing a crazy Deadpool, an ordinary hybrid can snatch the blade from his hand with bare hands.

Seeing Zheng Shu's thoughts, Caesar shook his head.

"I think you may have some misunderstandings. Even for the executive department of Kassel College, most of the tasks they face are ordinary people or other low-level hybrids. Don't say that like the last war practice class, you had to face a complete A pure-blood dragon clan, even a crazy Deadpool is a rare big case."

Caesar squatted and stretched to warm up for the upcoming class.

"When facing ordinary people, by mastering these techniques, hybrids can take advantage of their physical fitness and good techniques to achieve unexpected results."

After thinking about it for a while, Zheng Shu realized that although the protagonist group in the original book has been involved in various war-torn major events, in fact, the leisurely life of some Brazilian branches is often mentioned.

Although theoretically everyone in the world has dragon blood, in fact there are only a very small number of people whose blood can reach the minimum threshold for awakening. Among them, there are also a large number of people who can barely open the golden pupil. In addition, A hybrid who can't do anything outside.

In addition, Kassel College has collected almost most of the elite hybrids in the world. If you really think about it, most of the events that students who join the Executive Department will encounter after graduation are indeed related to ordinary people.

At this time, a group of strong men walked into the classroom. Any one of these strong men could be directly qualified for the filming of the Terminator movie. Although they are not hybrids, their momentum is not bad at all. Zheng Shu recognized these people. They were the tough guys in the school engineering department. Basically, everyone had retired from the Navy SEALs.

"The teachers for this class are the school workers from the school administration department. As former Navy SEALs, no one is more familiar with cold weapons than them, and each of them is good at different weapons. What we have to do Just absorb their experience and technology and transform it into your own capabilities.”

Zheng Shu said that he was greatly shocked, and after thinking about it, he thought it was quite reasonable.

After all, there are specialties in the arts. Although the physical fitness of this group of school workers may not be as good as the students in the school, in terms of experience in using weapons, they are definitely world-class.

"But it's a little strange. Normally, there is only one school janitor who serves as a teacher to teach him the weapons he is best at. There seem to be a lot of people here this time. Is it possible that this course is to guide team combat?"

However, unlike Caesar's imagination, this group of school workers did not immediately announce the start of class after entering the classroom, but stood side by side at the entrance of the gym.

As the door of the gymnasium was opened again, Zheng Shu and Caesar were stunned when they looked over. An old gentleman with gray hair and a suit bulging with muscles stepped onto the wooden floor.

Looking at the people who came in, Zheng Shu couldn't help but feel a headache again. Without him, the person who came in was none other than Anger, who was giving a lecture in the lecture theater just now.

Thanks to the readers of Elegant Dabaicai for their support. Oh my god, this reward is so scary.