C21 Rounded Arena

The Martial Arts Department had a total of three classes in one day, and each class lasted for two hours. Of these three courses, only two were compulsory. The other one was optional. Choose according to personal preferences.

Within the academy, there was a course that all departments had to take every day, and it was also known as the "most popular martial arts arena" class, which was only available within Holy Orchid Academy. It was also created by the dean of the academy, Geral. There was no doubt that it would benefit the students. This lesson was also the reason why Holy Orchid Academy was powerful — — Illusory Battlefield "Round Arena".

This "round arena" was a virtual reality fantasy training ground. It was created by Principal Geral based on the combination of magical fantasy and martial arts's intensity. The strength of the opponent would be determined by the strength of the students. The best way to grow was to adapt to the attacks of various enemies and accumulate experience in actual combat.

The director of the training was only starting during the course time, so Three Deans or the dean, Geral, was needed to start the training. Moreover, it couldn't be opened for too long. There were only two hours a day. This was also the biggest flaw of the 'Round Battle Arena' in the Nether Battlefield.

The students were all training by themselves. After all, everyone's strength was different. Although he would not be injured in the round arena, the pain was real. In order to make the battle more real and more tense. This is also necessary. The road to success cannot be smooth sailing, do not escape pain, because the more pain you will be stronger. Arles also liked this training course because he could clearly feel himself growing.

The existence of this "round arena" greatly increased the speed of the students' training. It also deepened the enthusiasm of the students for learning. It had to be said that Director Geral was truly a man of his time. He could even figure out such a method of training.

Arles was quite impressed with this seemingly sloppy Old Director Geral. Although he was usually dishonest, he could still be of use in crucial areas.

Arles walked to one of the school's training grounds. Every student's training grounds were arranged so that there wouldn't be any chaos. A training field in a school could accommodate about 1000 students to train together, so there was no need to disturb each other during training. Because the "round arena" had already restricted the area, as long as it didn't exceed the area, there wouldn't be any interference.

In every competition, there would be a stone board with a card inserted into it. This was used to insert a student's identity card into the card. Only then would the student's strength be judged by the student's identity card. Each student identification card had a small stone that could sense each student's strength below the "Sovereign Stage" stage. This stone was something that the dean had researched and created during a certain period of time. Then, he would combine it with the "Round Arena".

That was why the academy allowed students who had reached the "Sovereign Stage" to graduate in advance. After all, this place could no longer effectively increase their strength.

Arles walked to his assigned seat and took out his student ID card. Looking at the student ID in his hand, Arles sighed with emotion, "This Dean Geral is a real genius. He could even come up with something like this."

Just as Arles finished talking to himself, an old and proud voice resounded in his mind, "You finally know how powerful you, Grandpa Geral, are right now. "Heh heh."

"Hmm?"

Hearing the voice, Arles was stunned for a moment, but he immediately thought the same thing. This was the Thousand Mile Sound Transmission Technique that only experts could use. Arles had read a lot in the novels before. Thus, he was not surprised.

"Yes …" Yes... "You are very powerful …" If you wear thousands of clothes, you will wear nothing. Arles followed Geral's words and began to flatter the old man. His words did not affect him at all, and after getting along with him for a few times, Arles had already understood Old Director Geral's personality. It was really good to be able to make things difficult for him with just a few words.

"Hur hur, at least you have some experience." A cheerful voice rang in Arles's mind. Without even thinking, Arles knew the old dean's current state. He would definitely be so happy that he would jump up and down. Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Arles's face. This was something that came from the heart. After a few times of interaction, Arles had promoted Old Director Geral to the same status as his parents and grandpas. Fighting with Old Director Geral every now and then was also one of the fun things Arles did in the academy.

"Alright, Headmaster, I won't speak with you anymore. I'm going to train." Arles stopped smiling and slowly said.

"Call me grandpa, you little brat." Arles who knew the depths of the old dean knew that if he did not follow the old dean's instructions now, he would definitely be annoyed to death. In Arles's heart, he did not reject calling Old Director Geral grandpa.

"Alright, Grandpa Geral, I'm going to train now. I'll play with you later." Wu Tie said in a coaxing tone.

"Mm …" "Hmm …" "You should train first so that you can play with me later."

"… …"

Arles did not reply. He inserted his student identification card into the stone and began the virtual combat training for today.

Arles was now facing an opponent who was at the peak of level 9 in the "Circular Arena". He was one step away from stepping into the "Martial Ancestor Realm". The virtual opponent was a huge, sturdy man with a 3 meter long sword in his hand. This huge sword looked like it weighed at least 500 kg, but this huge man was still able to move around with ease, his movements very smooth and fast. In reality, if an opponent of this level were to use a weapon to hit him once, he would not be able to stand up even if he was a Level 6 Martial Master.

Fortunately, Arles was not a typical level 6 esper. His unremitting foundation training since childhood had already made Arles's physical strength and speed comparable to an early Martial Ancestor Realm. Although this was just Arles's guess, Arles was confident in himself.

Arles was very satisfied with this opponent. He couldn't win if he was too strong, and even if he could, he would still suffer greatly. His body couldn't bear the fatigue any longer, and he wouldn't be able to achieve the best results in training. Too weak and useless. But this "round arena" had found a perfect balance between the two and had arranged the best opponent for him. To maximize the results of their training.

Arles sighed in his heart once again, "Grandpa Geral is truly a godly genius!"

Thinking about this, Arles didn't waste any more time and threw himself into today's training. He took a small step forward on his path to reach the peak.

Boom!