Chapter 156

Hearing that there was something good to gain, Su Bei immediately became interested: "What kind of resources are they?"

If it was a spiritual crystal, then forget it. He had obtained a lot of spiritual crystals through many channels before, and now he was not short of this resource. There was no need to put himself in a state of being in the spotlight for it.

"It's a skill book," the teacher replied. "I'm not sure what kind of skill it is, but even if it can't be used, it can still be sold for a good price."

A skill book is a kind of picture book that records the methods of mastering a certain supernatural power. Of course, it is not like in the game where you can master a new ability by just touching it. Instead, you need to practice according to the methods taught in the book to master the new ability.

However, this is enough to attract many people with special abilities. After all, apart from those taught in school and the abilities that can be easily developed by the special abilities themselves, it is very difficult to develop the remaining abilities, which requires both luck and strength.

Just like Si Zhaohua's "Judgement of Holy Light", it is an ability learned from a skill book, and that skill book is also one of the Si family's collections.

This kind of skill book is written by the psychic themselves to record the method of acquiring the skill. Governments of various countries call on psychics with skills to leave their skill books in the world.

The other part is the ability of some supernatural beings, which can extract the skills of the dead into skill books. The latter is quite similar to Jiang Tianming's ability, and both are easily regarded as symbols of evil by the world.

These skill books are usually collected by the families of psychics, or purchased by wealthy people or the government. To ensure safety, many people choose to put them in private spaces so that psychics with search-type abilities will not be able to find them.

Of course, these treasures would sometimes be lost due to various reasons such as the sudden death of a psychic, the destruction of a family, etc. The skill book resource points that the teacher mentioned should be of this type.

There was no doubt that this was a great gift, and the teacher came with sincerity. Su Bei couldn't think of a reason to refuse: "Deal."

Su Bei was not 100% confident about whether he could win, but he had seen Elvis' fighting skills, and to be honest, they were not that good.

If he were placed in their S class, his fighting skills would at best be on par with Zhou Renjie, and Zhou Renjie himself was already the second worst in fighting skills, with Ai Baozhu being the last.

If the other members of the Special Department Class 1 were not as good at personality fighting as Elvis, even if they engaged in a wheel battle to consume his physical strength, Su Bei might still win. After all, he was actually quite good at defeating the enemy with one move, and the throat, eyes, and lower body were the key areas he attacked every time.

It doesn't matter if he loses, because the teacher has already said that no matter whether he wins or loses, he will be given the resource point map, and no matter whether he wins or loses, he will definitely not be the one who is embarrassed.

Of course, this does not mean that Su Bei will not suffer any loss by participating in this competition. After deciding to accept the competition, he will definitely be treated with hostility by the students in the Special Department. After all, this is already clearly standing on the opposite side of them.

But Elvis had said before that he wanted Su Bei to join him in the class. Su Bei believed that as the principal's personal disciple, he would be able to become the class-hopping student. Therefore, even if he slightly offended the students in this class, it didn't matter, because he was leaving soon anyway.

As for what Su Bei would do if Elvis hadn't told him about the shift change, he could only say that he would do what he had to do. Even if he was looked down upon, so what? He spoke as if he had never been looked down upon before. As long as the reward remained the same, his choice would not change either.

After discussing some specific details, the two walked back to the classroom. The teacher with a short haircut walked up to the podium and said, "Okay, your class teacher has handed over the next class and today's self-study class to me. You can discuss the order by yourselves. I will give you ten minutes. The competition will officially begin in ten minutes."

After hearing his words, the fighting classroom was in an uproar. The brown-haired boy questioned dissatisfiedly: "Teacher, what is the meaning of this competition? It is so shameful for so many of us to bully one person, no matter whether we win or lose!"

It was true, but the crew-haired teacher insisted on doing so because he had his own ideas: "I have discussed this with Su Bei. If he loses this match, this matter will not be publicized. This way, you won't be accused of outnumbering the minority. And if you fail, then I'm sorry, thirty people are fighting one and you still lose. I really don't have the face to hide it for you."

To be honest, the teacher with the crew cut didn't think they would lose. After all, they were only first graders. How strong could their fighting skills be? The teaching methods in ordinary schools consumed a lot of physical energy and were simply not capable of handling a car fight.

But with his vision, judging from the fighting skills displayed by Su Bei in the match at noon, even if he lost, he would definitely inflict heavy losses on this group of people.

Being beaten badly in a car fight by someone whose supernatural powers were much stronger than theirs must have served as a warning to them.

It doesn't matter if Su Bei really wins. If he can really take on thirty people, it will be enough to show how much these people are usually out of training. It would be good to let them remember this lesson for a long time.

The teacher was not worried that this incident would bring shame to our class. If we lost in this situation, we would definitely not tell anyone about it. Su Bei would not do that either, because this was a hidden agreement between him and Su Bei.

The reason I didn't say it just now was just to give my classmates a sense of urgency.

Seeing that there was no room for maneuver, everyone looked at Su Bei with complicated expressions, and then quickly gathered together to start discussing.

The ten minutes passed quickly, and after they lined up, the teacher briefly announced the rules of the competition. It was actually very simple, just that weapons and super powers were not allowed.

The first person to compete with Su Bei was a thin girl. As soon as Su Bei saw her, he understood their plan. It was obvious that they wanted to use up his energy by picking off the weak ones.

As expected, as soon as the game started, the girls ran to the farthest part of the classroom, clearly intending to start a tug-of-war with Su Bei. It must be said that this was indeed the best choice when they knew they could not win.

But this can only be used against ordinary people who have just learned martial arts. Su Bei is obviously not one of them. He first walked to the middle of the classroom and directly blocked half of the girls' activity space. Then he slowly shrank the range inwards, and in just a few seconds he successfully forced the girls into the corner.

It doesn't take much effort to subdue the opponent. He just makes a feint to the east and attacks in the west. He pretends to attack the lower three parts, but actually after a feint, he grabs the neck and subdues the opponent easily.

"So strong..." This operation, which was as easy as a cat catching a mouse, made everyone exclaim in amazement.

Originally, they wanted to consume Su Bei's strength first, but who would have thought that they would fail to start well. The first person failed to consume Su Bei's strength at all. It can be said that they directly wasted an opportunity.

The bigger problem was that they had no way to deal with Su Bei. They only knew one thing, which was that the method they had originally planned to use to consume the opponent's physical strength was no longer feasible.

Just now, Su Bei easily cornered the girl by moving around, and he could use the same method against them. The fighting classroom was so small that Su Bei's method was almost universal.

It can be said that he taught everyone a vivid lesson through actual combat, telling them that escape is not a panacea.

But if running away doesn't work, wouldn't fighting be even less feasible? The scene of Su Bei subduing the girl in two seconds just now is still vivid in my mind. Although that girl was indeed ranked last in fighting skills in their class, the fact that she was killed in seconds is enough to explain some problems.

"What should we do?" Everyone looked at the smart people in the class at a loss, hoping that they could come up with some suggestions to help everyone get through this difficult time.

However, there was no other way. Ian shrugged and said, "Let's follow the same order as before. But everyone should fight seriously. It's better to use up as much energy as possible."

This is indeed the only way at the moment. Everyone nodded helplessly and started to fight seriously with all their strength.

But they soon found that even if they fought hard, they would not pose any threat to Su Bei. After three people were easily killed in a row, even the teacher could not sit still.

He didn't expect Su Bei to be so powerful, and it was clear from the techniques he learned that they were all military methods of defeating the enemy! Every move was aimed at killing people, so naturally the other students couldn't resist.

But since the competition has already begun, there is no reason to regret it. The teacher opened his mouth, but finally sat on the chair without saying a word.

Elvis, who was not a member of the special department and did not participate in this competition, walked to the teacher's side and kept his eyes on Su Bei on the court: "How can I train to achieve the same results as him?"

The teacher with a crew cut was also well-informed. He thought for a moment and replied, "If you have talent, three to five years of training in the regular army will be enough."

"What if I don't have talent?" Elvis asked. He believed that he had a great talent in supernatural powers, but he didn't have this confidence in martial arts.

No talent... This time the teacher didn't answer, but just shrugged at Elvis.

Some things can only be understood but not expressed in words. He certainly understood what the teacher meant. If he didn't have talent, he would never be able to reach Su Bei's level.

As they were talking, Su Bei eliminated another player, and Ian finally realized that the previous method was not working. They were giving away their lives one after another, and they were not even worth any experience. If they continued like this, it would be a sheer waste of time.

"Excuse me, can we discuss strategy for a while?" He had no choice but to ask, "Just for a moment."

Su Bei nodded indifferently, folded his arms and leaned against the wall: "Please go ahead."

Ian was right. Less than five minutes later, the next person came on stage. Unexpectedly, this person was much stronger than the previous ones. After exchanging a few moves with Su Bei, he started to run away again. He held on for three minutes before leaving the stage.

Three minutes is not long, but it is not short in a race against time. Especially compared with the previous few people who were killed in seconds, it is enough to show that this person still has some strength.

The next few could hold out for three to four minutes. Su Bei originally thought they were going to change their tactics, sending the strongest first and the weaker ones later. But after seven or eight people, they became opponents that could be easily killed in seconds.

Interesting, remember that Ian hasn't even played yet. Needless to say, to be so popular in a class full of martial virtues, Ian's own strength must not be underestimated.

If he didn't play, it means there should be a group of people with stronger fighting skills who didn't play.

Su Bei understood immediately. His strategy was to let the strong ones consume their energy first, so that the weak ones would have some breathing space. After these people were finished, the strong ones would come in and defeat him.

The strategy is good and feasible, provided that the gap between them is not too big. Unfortunately, Su Bei was better than them before he entered the school, and after entering the school, he studied fighting skills for a semester, and his teacher was a fighting master like Meng Huai, so the gap between them was no less than that between a superpower and an ordinary person.

The people in front did consume some of Su Bei's physical strength, but that physical strength was not enough to make Su Bei tired when facing the weak, and he could kill them instantly if he needed to.

Even when he was beating them, Su Bei could take the opportunity to recover his strength. After all, the teacher didn't stipulate how long he had to play a game, right?

The reason why he didn't delay before was because defeating them didn't require much physical energy. However, the stronger people in front still caused some trouble to Su Bei. In order to avoid himself from falling into the trap, he naturally had to make good use of time.

Seeing that he didn't kill the weak instantly and was just strolling around leisurely to recover his strength, the faces of the people outside suddenly changed.

Of course they could see Su Bei's intention, and once Su Bei took advantage of this time to recover his strength, all their previous efforts would be in vain!

Immediately, a girl shouted, "Hurry up, don't let him recover!"

The boy on the field also realized the seriousness of the problem. He stopped trying to escape and rushed towards Su Bei with his fists waving.

Then he was easily subdued by Su Bei the next second.

There was no other way. As soon as everyone saw this, they knew that the previous strategy would not work. Although the next few people were not strong enough, they all attacked with force, trying not to give Su Bei a chance to catch his breath.

It has to be said that their strategy did work to some extent. Su Bei could feel his physical strength being quickly depleted, but because the opponents came up one after another, there was no room for rest and breathing.

In this situation, the game progressed very quickly. In just 15 minutes, there were only five players left on the field, and Ian was among them. Judging from his position, he should be the last one to come out.

The next person to come on stage was a girl, 1.72 meters tall, which was not short for a girl. She had a burning fighting spirit in her eyes: "Su Bei, I admit that you are very strong. I may not be able to beat you, but I will do my best to hinder you!"

After saying that, she rushed forward. Although she was unarmed, she seemed to be as strong as iron and steel. Each attack was very powerful. Su Bei couldn't help but sigh. It was obvious that this girl should be one of the few people in the class who studied fighting most seriously. Her moves were quite skilled and her movements were very standard. She was much stronger than those half-baked ones in front.

The few people who were left at the end were indeed much more powerful than the ones in front. The next few people caused him a lot of trouble. It didn't cause Su Bei to fail, but it also consumed a lot of physical energy.

But the teacher with the buzz cut was not lying. Their level was not as good as Elvis'. If it was Elvis, it would be a bit suspenseful. After all, defeating the more than 20 people in front of him, even if the physical strength consumed was less, the total amount was not a small number.

When fighting with the last Ian, Su Bei was already panting heavily and sweating on his forehead. Seeing him like this, Ian smiled heartily: "How about our plan is still very successful!"

"Not bad." Su Bei wiped off the sweat and looked at the other party, "but it's not enough."

After saying this, he no longer waited for his opponent to attack first, but took the initiative to attack. Upon seeing his sudden burst of strength, Ian's face changed and he hurriedly raised his hand to block it.

Su Bei smiled, and as he did so, he used a three-move combo, beating his opponent back. They knew how to use up his energy, but didn't he know how to save it?

Soon, Ian was thrown to the ground with a backhand overhand throw, and he couldn't get up anymore. Su Bei was also exhausted. This guy's skills were average, but his willpower was really strong. He had been defeated by him several times, but he always got up again and fought him.

This time he finally defeated the enemy. Su Bei sat next to Ian, leaning against the wall to calm his breathing.

The teacher with a crew cut had no intention of playing dirty and announced the result directly: "Subei wins."

After announcing the result, he calmly looked at the dusty crowd. He didn't say anything more, but just concluded with one sentence: "He was outnumbered by 30, and you guys were able to win in a car fight. Go back and reflect on yourselves. Dismissed!"

The teacher left, but no one in the class left them. They looked at Su Bei, who was still sitting calmly, with complicated expressions, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

Ian, who had recovered some of his strength, spoke first: "Great! Now I know how important fighting lessons are. Can I ask you to practice with me in the future? I think you fight better than the teacher."

Su Bei was not polite to him at all: "You won't learn anything in one month. You should just focus on training with your fighting teacher."

"That's true." Ian let out a long breath, "I have learned my lesson. Your superpowers are stronger than mine, and your physical skills are also stronger than mine. Doesn't that mean I have no chance of winning against you?"

Hearing what he said, the others felt the same way. Previously, because they were special-type students, they didn't really pay much attention to physical training. They thought they were actually pretty good at it, but this time they were really slapped in the face.

Su Bei glanced at the people around him and saw that although they were all covered in dust, they did not show much resentment, and he did not mind talking a little more: "It's not too late to start practicing now. The physical fitness of people with special abilities is improving rapidly every day. If I don't practice for a while, I will have to start over."

These words are not just to comfort them. Fighting is very dependent on physical fitness. When strength and speed change, the original timing of attack and some movement techniques will also change accordingly.

After saying this, he stood up from the ground, patted the dust off his body and said, "Let's go."

After saying that, he left the classroom directly.

This was the last class, thank you, there were no other classes, he had to hurry back to the dormitory to take a shower. The boys' dormitory was together, Elvis walked back with him.

"Let's not tell anyone about what happened today." On the way, Su Bei looked at the black and white haired boy next to him and said casually.

At that time, the teacher only made the decision with him, but forgot to make an agreement with Elvis. Of course, it was probably because he thought that Elvis was the principal's disciple and would definitely not do something that would embarrass the class. Although the other party would probably not say anything, Su Bei still had to say something to avoid any mistakes.

"Of course." Elvis nodded as a matter of course, obviously thinking so too.

Although the wheel battle just now shocked him for a short time, it did not affect his mood. After thinking about it, he had nothing to do in the afternoon, so he shook his phone and said, "Let's play games together in the evening."

Hearing this, Su Bei looked at him, then looked at the phone in his hand, and laughed dumbly: "Why don't you reflect on yourself with them?"

"After the fight with you at noon, I reflected on it." Elvis snorted coldly, as if he felt that he was looking down on him. At that time, he had already realized that he needed to practice more in physical training, so why did he need to reflect on it now?

As for the fact that Su Bei got thirty in a row, it didn't surprise him too much. In fact, if Su Bei couldn't do this, it would make him surprised and angry.

After all, this guy showed no mercy when he beat him, and his fighting skills were obviously much better than his. The stronger he performed afterwards, the less embarrassed he would be when he defeated him.

When I got back to the dormitory, Jiang Tianming and Si Zhaohua had already returned. Their last class was not arranged like their class, so they could finish school on time and naturally returned quickly.

"Su Bei, did you just have a fight with your teacher?" Jiang Tianming asked in surprise when he saw Su Bei's current appearance.

Su Bei was not a shabby girl at the moment, but his hair was slightly wet and stuck to his forehead, and his braid was loosely draped over his shoulders. His school uniform, which should have been neat and nice, had one button undone at the collar, slightly exposed, making him look indescribably casual and unrestrained.

It is good-looking, but it is a little different from his usual image, giving people a magical feeling.

Su Bei nodded perfunctorily: "That's about right. The last class is the fighting class."

Fighting with 30 students is similar to fighting with a teacher. Fighting with students is even easier, at least there is a chance of winning. But it is also more tiring. After all, fighting with a teacher is a quick defeat and does not consume too much energy.

As for the true situation of this game, Su Bei didn't intend to tell it. Since he had promised the teacher not to tell anyone, he couldn't even tell his classmates. Although they probably wouldn't leak it, who would know?

Instead of taking risks, it is better to keep your mouth shut.

Although he could see that he was hiding something, Jiang Tianming did not ask any more questions. Since his friend did not want to talk about it, he would respect his friend's wishes. He immediately changed the subject: "Hurry up and wash up. I found a canteen window with a good reputation today. We can try it together tonight."

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