Who traveled through time and was forced to inherit the position of young master?

In the classroom, a group of people were whispering, and from time to time they looked at the isolated Fang Zhixin with murderous eyes.

Even Zhang Kai had nothing to say. He joined the discussion with a big Band-Aid on his face and a gloomy face.

Facing everyone's strange looks, Zhang Kai rolled his eyes: "I am a genius. Have you ever seen a genius fail a grade?!"

A group of people were heartbroken and said, "How could we have run into such a pit?"

After that, a strange phenomenon occurred in Class A.

No matter which instructor Fang Zhixin went to, as long as there were students from Class A there, Fang Zhixin would definitely be given time to make up for the lessons.

"Hiss... My brain has been working so hard lately." Fang Zhixin tapped his head and hid behind a tree. He carefully poked his head out and looked left and right.

After finding that there was no one there, he breathed a sigh of relief and quickly slipped into the weapons teaching hall that Fang San was in charge of.

"Huh... finally no one is here."

After visiting the other four teaching halls, Fang Zhixin obtained two skill books from the special teaching official Guan Wu: Telekinesis and Space Storage.

Well, it’s a skill that Fang Zhixin has already mastered.

Fang Wu's original words were: "The Association has already fully developed the spatial capabilities, so just follow the path."

After hearing this, Fang Zhixin felt like crying but had no tears. He was like a mute eating coptis, unable to express his pain. "Brother, if I could leave, I would have left long ago."

The current situation is:

Fang Zhixin looked excited: Let’s go to the association and act as an assistant.

Tianfu shook his head regretfully: No, I don’t think so.

………Boil!

Fang Si, who teaches the attack, offers advice based on her performance on the playground: “Try to construct your space directly in the distance to act as a roadblock.”

"Or, you can make your space blocks extremely thin, like a sharp sword, so that you can strike the enemy's vital points by surprise."

Fang Er, who was teaching defense, had a gentle expression on his face. After fighting with Fang Zhixin, he tested the hardness of the space cube.

He had a complicated look on his face. Although the head of the family had mentioned to them that the young master's abilities were a bit special, he didn't expect them to be so special.

"I've never seen a space system that can build an independent space from the beginning. Rumor has it that if you practice the space system to the extreme, you can have a small world all by yourself."

"But, you are special. Forget it, your ability defense also has growth potential, and the hardness depends on the strength of your spiritual power."

"Also, you can try to make it flexible, using softness to overcome hardness. The essence of defense is to make the enemy's attack ineffective, disrupt the attack trajectory, or rebound. All count."

Fang Yi from the Body Movement Hall said sternly, "Train your abilities to reach instant space and use the blocks to move. You will have super high mobility."

"As for the body movements, this brief introduction should be enough for you to learn. Come here once a week."

Fang Zhixin was confused when he saw the brief description of his physical skills: "The great way is simple, but it can't be this simple."

"Don't underestimate it." Fang Yi explained with his hands behind his back, "All body movements are evolved from it. For example, Zhang Kai's Wind Step was created by combining it with the wind."

"In this era of information explosion, there is no strongest technique, only the most suitable one."

"A tall building starts from the ground, but you must at least have a foundation. This is the most suitable for you and is also the first choice for the space department."

Now there is only one venue left.

It was noon, and at this time, Fang San was the only one in the weapons hall. He felt a headache when he saw the newcomer: "Young..."

Under Fang Zhixin's serious gaze, Fang San quickly changed his words: "Well, Fang Zhixin, why do you have to learn weapons? You should have many aspects of your ability that have been developed."

"That's enough for you to study. Besides, you will eventually go the way of the Space Association."

Fang Zhixin blinked. Through the Voice of All Things and under Xiaokong's guidance, she was able to basically do what the other instructors had said.

It’s just that the speed and strength are not enough, which can only be improved by training one’s own strength.

So she came here.

"It's always good to have many skills. What the other instructors said can't be achieved in one day."

Fang San covered his face with his hands and said, "Young Master, you are making things difficult for me."

"Tell me, what do you want to learn? Guns or bows and arrows?"

Fang Zhixin complained in his heart, can't I just choose melee combat?

She looked at Fang San and said, "I want to learn the short sword. I have tried all the other swords and I feel that the short sword is more suitable for me."

"Otherwise... no." Fang Zhixin said the past was too painful to look back on.

He was injured by the recoil while holding a gun, was almost cut in the neck by a long sword, was tripped by a long spear and fell flat on his face, and was almost killed on the spot by a long knife.

The instructor was really amazed at the time: "... Young Master... You are the one who uses the weapon, not the weapon that uses you..."

Finally, the most suitable weapon was found, the short knife.

"Dagger?" Fang San raised his eyebrows. She really knows how to give me a difficult time. Dagger close combat is the most dangerous.

"There are many types of short swords, including..."

"Here, I'll use this," Fang Zhixin took out a short knife and interrupted the instructor's attempt to Baidu Encyclopedia.

Fang San felt like there was something stuck in his throat and choked. He helplessly turned his gaze to the dagger in Fang Zhixin's hand.

It is about fifty centimeters long, with a black scabbard, and looks like a simple ruler when it is not unsheathed.

Fang Zhixin held the dagger and spun it between his fingers as flexibly as if he were spinning a pen, without appearing cumbersome at all.

Noticing Fang Zhixin's actions, Fang San frowned and said seriously, "Weapons are not for playing with."

Fang Zhixin nodded, and the short knife was instantly unsheathed. The blade was straight and square, a short horizontal knife, and then he suddenly stabbed at the person in front of him. Fang San frowned and turned his head to avoid it.

The dagger spun horizontally, Fang San looked up and saw the girl's fingers move slightly, the dagger changed direction instantly and stabbed downwards.

Fang San slowly used his hand as a blade to chop at Fang Zhixin's wrist: "You are so flashy, but you can't even hold a weapon. Do you think the battlefield is a joke?"

The dagger fell from the girl's hand, but she was not panicked at all. The dagger spun at an incredible angle and returned to Fang Zhixin's hand, pointing at Fang San.

Fang San stopped, his brows slightly relaxed: "What just happened was..."

Fang Zhixin put away his knife and said solemnly: "I don't treat the battlefield as a joke. I really want to learn."

"Combined with my spatial ability, I can move this knife as easily as my arm within five meters."

"An advanced version of controlling objects? Relying too much on talent will be a disadvantage." Fang San said.

"I know, that's why I came to see you." Fang Zhixin pouted and said helplessly, "I chose a time when no one was around. I don't want to be caught. They are too scary."

Fang San thought of the girl in front of him being chased for tutoring, just like a rabbit being chased by wolves in the snow.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he tried to hold back his laughter, but couldn't help it anymore: "You...Puchi, hahahahahaha."

I was forced to take extra lessons and was even asked questions while walking on the plum blossom poles. Not only did I have to train, but I couldn't even stop thinking. It was truly a journey from hell.

Fang Zhixin has been arrested repeatedly, and this bizarre scene has become a feature of this year's Class A.