The pinnacle of the age of elves

the next day.

The fifteenth day of the first lunar month is the Lantern Festival.

This day was supposed to be a day for family reunions and happily eating Yuanxiao together, but it became Ye Hui's first official day of class.

Sorry

Fortunately, after the two boring English classes, the remaining class in the morning was the new course practical training class that all students were looking forward to.

The practical training classes for seniors in No. [-] Middle School have never been shown to the first and second grade students. The teachers who teach the classes are all front-line combat trainers specially selected by the Licheng City Training Association who are actually stationed in the wild to prevent elves from turmoil and threats to the city's security. The composition is different and the teachers are different every year.

Therefore, students who are exposed to this course for the first time will naturally be extremely curious.

What kind of form will the practical training class take, what kind of person will the teacher be, and so on. All the information about the practical training class has been all over the class group since yesterday, and everyone is making various speculations.

As class approached, all the students sat back in their seats. While doing their own things, they all invariably paid attention to the front door of the classroom.

"Hey, what kind of person do you think the teacher of the practical training class will be?" Wang Meng asked Ye Hui, poking his waist.

Ye Hui raised his head and said seriously: "A powerful senior trainer."

There are five major stages for trainers: rookie, veteran, professional, king, and champion.

Licheng City is just a small county-level city, and there are no particularly powerful trainers. Not to mention the king level, there are only a few professional trainers who can be counted on two hands.

Moreover, vocational trainers basically have heavy responsibilities and cannot come to No. [-] Middle School to teach for a year in their spare time.

Therefore, Ye Hui judged that the most likely person to be the teacher would be a senior trainer.

However, despite the fact that senior trainers are only one level higher than new trainers, the strength of the two is completely different.Even the worst senior trainer, based on Ye Hui's level, would need three elves above level 20.

As for Ye Hui and his group of new trainers who had only received elves for the winter vacation, not only did they only have one elf, but their levels were also in single digits.

It is more than enough for a senior trainer to teach you.

Ye Hui's answer was obviously completely different from what Wang Meng thought.

Wang Meng said speechlessly: "I know this too. I just want to ask you, what kind of personality do you think the teacher will be?"

"Personality, it's hard to say, I haven't thought about it." Ye Hui scratched his head, "I think all personalities are the same, and anyway, you are not qualified to ask for a change of teacher, so there is no point in worrying about the truth."

Wang Meng was speechless for a moment.

Just then, the class bell rang.

Shortly after the bell disappeared, a tall figure appeared at the door of the classroom of Class 2, Grade [-].

The person who came was none other than Song Guokang, the captain of the first brigade of the garrison who had been watching Ye Hui's first actual battle in the woods.

Ye Hui held his breath and, like all his classmates, watched quietly as the man walked to the podium and wrote his name on the blackboard.

Although they still don’t know what kind of person the person on the podium is originally, everyone invariably felt the magnanimity of a master.

"My name is Song Guokang." After writing his name, Song Guokang turned around and continued, "I am responsible for your practical training class this semester."

"I hope everyone can gain something from my class, understand their own spirit better, and get the results they want in the final college entrance examination."

"Thank you."

Simple words, but full of weight, giving people a convincing feeling.

Everyone immediately applauded.

Song Guokang raised his hand and pressed it softly, and the classroom immediately fell silent again.

Immediately afterwards, Song Guokang picked up a list from the podium. On it were the names of all the students in Class 2, Grade [-], and the types of elves they possessed.

"Before you go out, please call your names and let me get to know you."

Song Guokang reported his name, then took a look at the student's appearance and matched it with the name, preparing to write down a general impression.

"Wang Meng."

"Arrived." Wang Meng replied loudly.

"Fangzhou Mountain."

"Arrived." A boy replied.

"Ye Hui."

"Here we come." Ye Hui immediately raised his hand to signal.

Song Guokang looked up at the students as usual, and his eyes quickly fell on Ye Hui. After scanning for a few times, he felt that the student named Ye Hui looked familiar.

He glanced at the elves owned by Ye Hui on the list, and after looking at them carefully for a while, he was surprised to find that the student named Ye Hui was the precautionary and nurturing student he had seen in the woods not long ago. A new trainer with good abilities.

However, Song Guokang did not show any expression because of this, and still reported the next list in a steady voice.

Soon, the list was all read out.

Song Guokang nodded with satisfaction.

He didn't know the rest yet, but he was still very satisfied with the energy of this group of students just now.

"Very good, let's all gather downstairs, bring your elves, line up and go to the training hall." Song Guokang said.

The training hall is a venue specially built by No. [-] Middle School for the practical training courses of senior high school students. It stores a variety of training equipment and a variety of training environments. Students from other grades are not allowed to enter and exit at will on weekdays. Therefore, when students has always been mysterious in word of mouth.

Soon, all the eager Grade 2 Class [-] students gathered downstairs and lined up neatly into the training hall in the corner of the school.

When the mystery fades away from the unknown, people often find that the truth is not so attractive.

Many students who entered the training ground during the winter vacation were disappointed to find that the training hall was just a similar building and there was nothing magical about it.

Song Guokang had obviously been here before. He was familiar with the way and led the team through several equipment rooms and several training venues with different environments before arriving at a standard battle venue.

"Let's warm up by running 10 laps around the battlefield first." Song Guokang said to the students behind him.

The authority of the teacher makes it difficult for students to question the teacher's words, let alone what the teacher says at a glance.

Therefore, even though they had doubts about "why running is required in practical training class, shouldn't it be to train elves?", all the students still obediently followed the team and started running.

After a few minutes, the lap ended.

All the students gathered into a team again and stood in front of Song Guokang, waiting for new instructions.

Looking at the group of panting and energetic students in front of him, Song Guokang said calmly: "Today is the first class. I won't talk about training methods, fighting skills, etc. right away."

"Those things can be taught slowly in future courses, and you need to slowly find out what suits you best in future courses."

"The first thing I want to talk about today is the basic concepts of practical training, as well as the basic abilities that every trainer must possess."