Fang Mu walked out of the formation under the gaze of everyone.

"Report to the instructor, I am Fang Mu!"

Hong Feng glanced at Fang Mu up and down, his expression still extremely serious.

"I'll give you a choice, get out of here."

Fang Mu frowned slightly, not understanding what Hong Feng meant.

"Sorry, I refuse."

He opened his mouth to reply.

Hong Feng stared at Fang Mu and paused every word.

"Do you know the growth gap between scholar and other combat professions?"

"Take the most basic physical fitness as an example. Before the twentieth level, even the most vulnerable mage profession is twice as strong as a scholar at the same level!"

"And the scholar has no other fighting ability, what do you use to fight?"

Hearing what Hong Feng said to Fang Mu, everyone was a little surprised.

"Scholar? Are you kidding? Isn't this a life profession? What are you doing here?"

"Your news is outdated. This scholar is different from others. He is born with a full level!"

"Hehe, what's the use of that? Even if I'm only a fourth-level fighter now, I can still torture him with blood!"

……

"Quiet!"

Just when everyone was discussing, Hong Feng let out a low growl, and the audience could hear a needle drop.

No one dared to disobey this evil star who met for the first time.

Fang Mu chuckled, shook his head, and looked at Hong Feng.

"Sorry, Instructor Hong Feng, according to national regulations, scholar is a special occupation, not a life occupation. I have the qualifications to participate in the training of fighters, so - I reject your choice!"

Fang Mu's words were resounding, and he looked up at Hong Feng directly, without any dodge in his eyes.

Hong Feng was a little dazed, and he didn't speak for a long time. The atmosphere in the audience suddenly became serious, and the students didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

They were a little curious, whether this vicious instructor would slap Fang Mu to death.

But after a moment of silence, Hong Feng only spit out two words slowly.

"Return to the team!"

Everyone was dumbfounded immediately, not understanding why Hong Feng didn't kill the chickens to make an example to the monkeys.

Seeing everyone's eyes, Hong Feng naturally understood what these guys were thinking.

"He's right. Scholars are indeed not classified as occupations in life, so they are naturally qualified to participate in training."

"However, I will have a quiz in a week. No matter what occupation it is, I will treat it equally. Those who fail to meet the standard will be eliminated!"

As Hong Feng said, he pointed to the corridors in all directions.

"The following training will be divided into occupations. The shooter will go to the shooting hall for vision and accuracy training, and the fighter will go to the mountain hall for endurance and resilience training..."

Hong Feng arranged the training place, and each student also entered different gymnasiums under his guidance.

When Fang Mu was the only one left, Hong Feng felt a little embarrassed.

"I have never trained the scholar profession, you can figure it out for yourself, and ask me if there is anything you don't understand."

Fang Mu was overjoyed when he heard the words, he was worried that he would not have time to study and become stronger.

"Instructor Hong Feng, can I go to the library?"

Hong Feng frowned, but thought of Fang Mu's occupation, then nodded.

After getting the permission, Fang Mu naturally ran into the library.

This time, instead of going to the novel section, he came to a row of bookshelves and took out one of them.

"It's you! With the weight of this book, I don't believe there is nothing good!"

……

After a long time, Fang Mu let out a long sigh of relief.

[You have read "The Analects of Confucius", the degree of completion is 8%, talent +178, experience +1586...]

After reading a book of Analects abruptly, Fang Mu has gained a lot, but the degree of completion is a bit low.

"It seems that this kind of book with profound connotation is not generally difficult to read, but the effect is also better. If it is not for clearing tasks, you should give priority to reading this kind of book!"

Thinking this way, Fang Mu decided to finish reading "The Analects of Confucius" first.

"Read the book a hundred times, and you will see its meaning. With my current strength, no matter how difficult it is, I can do it a dozen times at most!"

Ever since, Fang Mu held a copy of "The Analects of Confucius" and began to read it silently without sleeping or eating.

"The Master said: Learning and practicing from time to time, isn't it easy to say? It's a joy to have friends coming from afar..."

"The Master said: A gentleman is magnanimous, and a villain is a gentleman..."

……

I don't know how many times I read it, but after getting better and better, Fang Mu got carried away.

Now he is completely immersed in the content of "The Analects of Confucius", rather than simply wanting to complete the task.

This book represents the Confucianism of the Chinese sage Confucius, and the philosophy contained in it is enough for one person to ponder for a lifetime.

wow——

[You have read "The Analects of Confucius", degree of completion: 100%, talent +1589, experience +198...]

Fang Mu came back to his senses, and looking at his cultivation base, he had jumped from level [-] to level [-], and even jumped three levels in a row!

He checked the time, it was seven o'clock in the evening.

"I only read for half a day?"

Fang Mu frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

The "Analects of Confucius" became more and more difficult to understand at the end, and he could barely sustain it until he had upgraded both his reading and Yimu Shixing skills to level four.

So it is absolutely impossible to read for half a day.

He took another careful look at the phone screen, and the next moment he almost fainted.

"Damn it, it's actually the second day? I watched it all day and all night!"

Fang Mu growled in his heart, his lips were already dry.

"Although I'm hungry, it's worth it!"

The corner of his mouth raised and he looked at the system interface.

There are two more skills in the skill column.

[Gentleman's Qi (Level [-]): A gentleman cultivates his spirit, righteousness and grandeur, ghosts are not allowed to get close to him, demons are not allowed to come forward...]

This is a passive skill that can prevent some magic attacks, especially spiritual attacks.

[The body of benevolence and virtue: Master said, strengthening the body is called benevolence, and strengthening the muscles and bones is called virtue. Therefore, to convince others with virtue, the benevolent is invincible! 】

The second skill is a bit terrifying, and it completely makes up for Fang Mu's weakness in physical strength.

Every time he upgrades one level, his physical fitness will double again.

And the effect is to continue to gain as the level increases.

In other words, no matter what his level is, his physical fitness is several times that of himself before the skill bonus.

If he reaches the full tenth level, he will be more than 1000 times that of himself at the same level!
At that time, I am afraid that the tank profession known for its defense will also be bombarded by his punch!
Of course, the experience points required later are too massive, so don't think about it so much for now.

"Try raising your skills to level three first!"

Looking at the thousands of experience points, Fang Mu was not stingy.

brush--

The "Body of Benevolence" has been upgraded to the third level, and he can only feel a surging force surging through his limbs and bones.

His muscles and bones were exploding, and he punched the air a few times.

woohoo-

The air became a little stagnant.

"Now my physical fitness is eight times that of the original, which is already stronger than the growth potential of the warrior profession!"

Fang Mu remembered it was recorded in "Occupation Encyclopedia".

Before career advancement, the mage with the worst physical growth among combat professions was also twice that of life professions of the same level.

For a slightly stronger shooter, it is about four times, for a fighter, it is about six times, and for some special occupations, it can be up to eight times or more.

For example, Gao Junhao's ninja profession is eight times higher!
"This is the real Chinese characteristic profession, and it is by no means comparable to a small country..."

Fang Mu thought so, and then the corners of his mouth twitched.

"By the way, I'm a scholar, and I overwhelm warriors physically. Isn't that a bit violent?"

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