"Aren't you from our foreign language school?" Wang Xiaoran asked.
Lin Yu nodded: "I come from Jiangnan No.1 High School."
Wang Xiaoran suddenly realized that the two schools were very close to each other, so it was normal for them to meet here.
Wang Xiaoran's smile became increasingly warm and sweet:
"Let me introduce myself. My name is Wang Xiaoran, and I come from Jiangnan Foreign Language School."
At Wang Xiaoran's suggestion, the two added each other as friends.
Wang Xiaoran suddenly remembered something: "By the way, do you need me to help you restore your mana?"
"Can this be restored?" If so, Lin Yu would naturally want it.
Wang Xiaoran nodded, gently placed her fingers on Lin Yu's wrist, and began to transfer mana.
Lin Yu felt a gentle energy enter his body, which was then absorbed and transformed into his own energy.
Lin Yu glanced at the control panel again—[Mana Points: 35/110.]
Lin Yu was overjoyed.
This amount of mana is enough for him to cast the sword aura spell for 3 seconds. If he uses it sparingly, he might be able to hold his own against those people.
As if remembering something, Lin Yu asked curiously, "The healing and recovery you just used must be two different skills, right?"
After their first job advancement, all professions will have one active skill and one passive skill. The fact that they have two active skills is unheard of.
Could it be a talent?
As if understanding Lin Yu's meaning, Wang Xiaoran shook her head and explained with a smile:
"They are indeed two skills, but the recovery skill was learned from a skill book."
Lin Yu understood.
Skill books do allow you to learn new skills, and aside from being extremely expensive, they have no downsides.
Okay, this isn't a flaw of the skill book, it's Lin Yu's.
Just then, the battle for the 100-meter mark ended.
The fierce bow fell into the hands of the bespectacled man, but the man was in bad shape; his glasses were shattered, his eyes were swollen from being hit, and he had three large bumps on his head.
Facing the approaching archers, he gritted his teeth and once again tossed the Fierce Bow into the air, sending it flying into the distant jungle.
"Holy crap!" The archer felt like he was going crazy.
Left with no other choice, he had to lead his men to chase after the landing point once again.
The bespectacled man and Bai Long followed.
Lin Yu gazed into the distance and said, "A new round of competition has begun; I should go."
Wang Xiaoran smiled sweetly and said, "Then I wish you good luck."
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