The weak close-combat ability of spellcasters was currently the most troublesome problem for all magic-based professions. Only a rare few like Lu Yang, whose mental strength was exceptionally powerful, could fear no melee combat and trap enemies to death with moves like Fire Serpent Restraint.
Li Ming explained as they walked, leading Lu Yang through nearly half the school. He pointed out the classrooms and training rooms, then finally brought him to the entrance of a large dormitory building. "Room 202 will be where you rest from now on. I'm heading back first. Take this wristwatch. You'll receive a notification when we gather this afternoon."
The wristwatch's material and operating principles were clearly not from Earth, which made Lu Yang rather curious. After activating it, he discovered that it contained his detailed personal information, trainee number, and other details.
When he entered the room, Lu Yang discovered that it was not a single room, but a twelve-person dormitory. Its location was terrible, right next to the washroom.
"Another roommate's here." A huge fat man rolled off his bed with a smile and walked over to Lu Yang. "Welcome to Dorm 202. I didn't expect someone your age could still be specially admitted. You must have some ability."
Lu Yang: "..."
He could tell that he was the oldest person in the room. The oldest among the others was probably this fat man, who looked to be around twenty. The rest appeared to be sixteen or seventeen.
"Yeah, why did an uncle show up?" A young man in Bed Number Three said with a grin. "Your potential sure was discovered late."
Lu Yang chuckled and walked into the room. "Who knows? I somehow ended up here."
Li Ming had just explained this matter to him. Logically, Lu Yang should have been