Just as the deity said, for players at their level, their fighting style and skills are already fixed. It's easy to go from 50 points to 90 points, but they're already at 95 points, so it's difficult to improve further. They can't learn much in 30 days.
This ability to modify and reassemble skills like making toys not only allows them to take their abilities to the next level in the shortest amount of time, but it is also related to their individual creativity and comprehension.
Call it arrogance or affectation, but nobody wants to learn the exact same skills as someone else.
At this moment, Yu Xunge was even somewhat glad that he had been assigned to the Stupid group.
Even Fuxiao Xianchan, who longed to be assigned to Qihua, was thankful that she didn't tactlessly ask what she could learn from Qihua at this time.
But she didn't ask; instead, Yu Dun brought it up himself.
"If you want to transfer classes, you can." She raised her hand, and the window of the workshop behind her suddenly opened. Through the window, you could see a huge cloud island in the distance, with red flowers floating in the sky. There weren't many, but they were like the finishing touch, making the otherwise monotonous cloud island extremely beautiful. "The teacher on that island is alright. Based on past experience, she should be able to teach apprentices how to control their opponents' skills in battle. If you want to go, I can use my permission to help you transfer classes."
The Dull Flying Balls all calmed down, and Yu Xunge began to focus on wiping his dagger with his sleeve, while Fu Xiao Xian Chan took out a handkerchief from his pocket and began to wipe his flower branches.
Dull-witted: "..." The two guys that Qi Hua had her eye on were actually just as cunning as Qi Hua herself...
Let's not even talk about carrying wine and singing songs; it's all slippery and unpleasant.
To her surprise, this girl with thick eyebrows and big eyes, Fuxiao Xianchan, was pretending to be stupid. She usually wanted to hang the picture of Qihua in a frame and put it by her bedside so that she could watch her sleep. But now, with such a good opportunity to be close to her, she was pretending to be stupid.
Yu Dun suppressed a laugh and led the group into the workshop with the window open. The workshop was about 500 square meters and decorated in a style similar to a library. It was clean and tidy, with bookshelves and desks.
After a snap of his fingers, five chairs appeared in front of the desk, with the players' names written on the back of each chair.
Foolish had already walked to the bookshelf and started picking out the books she needed. She said, "Sit down. After class starts, Foolish Flying Ball will only launch three attacks per hour. If you fail to defend against it in three times, I will kick you out of the class."
Yu Xunge walked straight to the seat with her name on it and sat down, placing her hands on the table, straightening her back, and looking directly at the bookshelf in front of her.
The maple syrup sitting to her right and the cicada-shaped bird sitting to her left both had the same expression and movements as her.
Queque said, "Are you playing the 'I'm never playing with you again' game? That's a game I didn't play until I was 8 years old."
Fury Prayer peeked out from beside Dawn Cicada, his long purple hair falling onto the desk. He said, "We boys never play these childish games. This looks like a cold war game that only couples play."
Queque poked her head out from beside Maple Syrup: "Do you want to destroy this family?"
Yu Xunge, Maple Syrup, and Dawn Cicada: "..."
Tulan and B80 sat at the workshop entrance, gazing longingly at the classroom inside. They really wanted to go in and join the battle; their mouths were itching to chatter.
While browsing books, the dullard casually opened a large chat group.
[Stupid]: She's with me.
[Deceiving Flowers]: Who asked you?
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