The person in front of them was one of them, the pride of Tianjing City, Major Grace. She was directly under the Freedom Federation and had cast her heroic soul at the age of 18. She was a rare special ability soldier and had once led the Tianjing Squadron into the top 8 of the Federation's Great Competition, creating the best record for Tianjing Heroic Soul Academy. That year, Tianjing Academy had entered the top 20 for the first time. In the ten years after her graduation, her path to becoming a legend had never stopped. Only first-rate Heroic Soul Soldiers were allowed to join the Federation's direct guards. This year, she had entered the Temple and became a Sanctuary Division Heroic Soul Soldier.
It could be said that she was the pride of the Tianjing people.
No one expected Grace to suddenly appear here. Not only the class, but the entire school was in an uproar. Countless students rushed over, regardless of whether they were freshmen or seniors, wanting to see this Sanctuary Division Heroic Soul Soldier with their own eyes.
The school had long since prepared for this. The Academic Affairs Office and the Student Union had already taken action to ensure that this class would proceed smoothly. The people sitting in the classroom were simply a blissful mess. There were so many classes and so many classes, yet they had been chosen.
Grace smiled faintly as she looked at the crowd. Gradually, order was restored. Twenty-eight years of age wasn't that old, but for a Sanctuary Division Heroic Soul Soldier, she had already experienced hundreds and thousands of battles. This kind of aura wasn't something the little brats in front of her could compare to.
Grace's gaze swept past the crowd and landed on Wang Zhong. His make-up test had left a deep impression on her. When she looked over the various papers Wang Zhong had written, she, with her rich combat experience, was dumbfounded.
This kind of combat concept was very advanced, but it required a soldier with enough experience to comprehend it. For students, it was a bit ahead of the curve. Even if this person's soul power was slightly weaker, he would still have a bright future.
The most important method for humans to rule the world wasn't strength, but wisdom.
"Everyone must be curious as to why I chose this class." Grace didn't make any big talk the moment she stepped onto the stage. Instead, she threw out a question.
In an instant, the countless students outside the window nodded their heads. They wanted to know the answer the most. Was it a coincidence?
Emily was also a member of the outer circle. Grace was her idol and one of the reasons she had come to the capital. Although Grace possessed a special ability, she didn't become a pure special ability user. Instead, she forged a special ability warrior occupation, which was a close combat special ability user. This was also the driving force behind Emily's decision to go to the capital.
The people in the classroom were also puzzled. They had never thought about this problem and only felt that they were lucky. Could there really be a reason?
Ma Dong grew excited. "No way! I heard that Captain Grace came here with a mission. Could it be that there's someone in our class that she's taken a fancy to?"
The entire class was excited. Most of the students in this class were from the commander department. As the gathering place of the academy's outstanding students, they clearly realized something.
Just when everyone thought that Grace was going to keep them in suspense, she pointed. "It's because of him."
Everyone inside and outside the classroom looked in the direction of the finger, and the people who were pointed at all stuck their heads out like giraffes, hoping that they were the lucky ones.
In that direction were Scarlet, Reeves, and a group of other experts. However, it was clear that the direction of the finger was slightly higher. It directly passed them and pointed to the back.
Reeves was the pride of the soldier department. He was a third-year student, but he also took a few secondary courses of the commander department. He was also a core member, but he had entered the soldier department because he focused more on the training of soldier skills. Regardless of which department it was, only the strong would be able to stand at the top.
All of the experts in the classroom were in the first three rows, but Grace was clearly pointing to the back. Generally, the strong would sit in the front while the weak would sit in the back. This was the rule.
Ma Dong's little heart began to pound. Fuck, could it be that his ancestors had shined? Was Lady Grace pointing at him?
Had the glory of the great Assassin clan shone on him?
Was his low-profile life about to completely change?
Just as Ma Dong was about to stand up and act modestly, Grace smiled. "Student Wang Zhong, I've seen the papers you've written. They're very good!"
Immediately, everyone inside and outside the classroom was stunned. Wang Zhong???
What the hell was this? The disgrace of the commander department had actually become a learning direction???
Wang Zhong himself was a bit dazed. Grace had actually looked at his tactical comprehension papers.
Grace didn't say much and changed the topic. "What does everyone think about control-type combat techniques?"
None of them were freshmen, so when they saw Grace's question, they all seriously considered it. This was a rare opportunity for them to show off their abilities. Reeves stood up and said, "Teacher Grace, I believe that control combat techniques are a type of auxiliary combat technique. However, strength is the key. Instead of spending time thinking about it, it would be better to increase one's own strength.
Grace nodded. "Everyone can speak freely. I'm not here to read from a book. Back in the day, I also had a headache over this kind of situation. Let's share our own thoughts."
The classroom was filled with laughter, dispelling the tension. Everyone began to think seriously. It had to be said that the power of an idol could greatly stimulate the enthusiasm of students.
Wang Zhong also looked at Grace. It was hard not to know her name. She had been the pride of Tianjing Academy's teachers and students for the past few years. In fact, she could also be considered as the academy's past glory. He could feel the explosive power radiating from beneath Grace's silver uniform. This 28 year old soldier was undoubtedly heading towards the pinnacle. This kind of power was hard to conceal.
If Grace knew what Wang Zhong was thinking, she would probably not know whether to laugh or cry. This wasn't like a normal youth.
"Control is an effective method when facing evenly matched opponents. Grasping a certain level of control-type combat techniques will be of great help to every soldier," Scarlet said as she stood up. Said Scarlet as she stood up. She really admired Wang Zhong's articles, especially the ones related to control.
Grace smiled. "Do you have any other thoughts?"
At this moment, a student in the first row stood up. "Teacher Grace, I don't think the nonsense of a trash is worth admiring. Pursuing control is a sign of weakness. Rather than wasting time in this area, why not pursue combat techniques with high killing power? I feel that this is opportunistic and the sign of a coward!"
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