Post-Battle Summary

The bell rang for class the next day, and the classroom gradually grew lively. Zhang Yangzi and Wang Jinxi walked straight over to Lin Xingyu and gently placed their homework on his desk.

Curiosity showed on Zhang Yangzi's face as he asked, "Class monitor, judging by your fighting style, you should be Assault System, right?"

Zhang Yangzi was tall and upright, his whole body giving off a steady air. He seemed a bit more mature than others his age, and just standing there gave people a sense that he was reliable.

Wang Jinxi, beside him, was thin and gaunt, as if a gust of wind could knock him over. His eyes were cold and gloomy, and he was usually a man of few words, giving off an aura that made him hard to approach.

The corners of Lin Xingyu's mouth lifted, and he revealed a gentle smile as he replied, "That's right. I am indeed Assault System. What about you two?"

Zhang Yangzi reached out and patted Wang Jinxi on the shoulder, laughing heartily. "I count as Control System, and Jinxi is definitely Assault System." As they were talking, Wei Xiaofeng silently walked over and handed his homework to Lin Xingyu without saying a word. His mood today was especially low, completely different from usual. Lin Xingyu did not think too much of it, and soon collected all twenty-three homework assignments from Class 1 Grade 1 before turning and handing them to Ye Yingluo.

During the morning lesson, Ye Yingluo did not explain basic theoretical knowledge like usual. Her expression was serious, and her gaze swept over every student's face before she began carefully analyzing the strengths and weaknesses of each person's martial soul in terms of power, agility, physique, and special energy.

When it was Lin Xingyu's turn, Ye Yingluo gave her evaluation. "Lin Xingyu, your martial soul's strength and physique stand out, reaching a high level. Your agility is at a medium level, while your special energy force field is also high level. The Assault System route suits you very well."

As for Wei Xiaofeng, his speed was high level, while his other aspects were relatively low, making him suited to the burst-type Agility Attack System route.

Wang Jinxi had high-level strength, physique, and energy, with average speed. The Assault System suited him like a fish in water.

Zhang Yangzi had high-level speed and energy but low-level strength, making him more suited to an auxiliary burst-type Agility Attack System.

Lin Xingyu silently nodded to himself. He realized that while Ye Yingluo might not be able to compare to Wu Changkong in terms of experience, when it came to teaching, she did indeed have her own unique methods and insights, able to accurately analyze every student's traits.

In the afternoon, practical combat class arrived.

Ye Yingluo led the students of Class One to the field. As soon as they arrived, they saw the students of Class Five wearing heavy iron shirts and running lap after lap around the field, while Wu Changkong stood at the edge with a cold expression, supervising them.

The moment Ye Yingluo saw Wu Changkong, her gaze instantly changed, and she stared fixedly at him.

Lin Xingyu then turned his gaze toward the running formation of Class Five. Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, and Gu Yue were running at the very front. Gu Yue's appearance could not be called stunning, but she was very delicate and pretty, with a unique temperament. Lin Xingyu's perception of elements was extremely sharp, and he could clearly sense all kinds of elements gathering around Gu Yue, as if those elements were all submitting to her and cheering for her.

He instantly guessed that this girl was the Silver Dragon King, Gu Yue. Thinking of Gu Yue's identity and her experiences in the original work, Lin Xingyu could not help but sigh inwardly. She was another love-addled fool who defied the heavens.

His current strength was still insufficient, so it was better to keep a respectful distance from such a dangerous person. After all, love was far too unpredictable. Who could be certain that the Silver Dragon King would fall in love with him? If he rashly provoked her, the mortality rate would be far too high.

Practical combat class officially began, but Ye Yingluo was in no hurry to have the students fight one-on-one. She cleared her throat and said in a clear voice, "Students, learning without thought is labor lost; thought without learning is perilous.

"Everyone should still remember yesterday's battle vividly. Now, close your eyes first, calm your hearts, and review yesterday's battle completely in your minds. Think carefully. Were you flustered in battle and missed the best timing to release your Soul Skill? Was your tactical arrangement chaotic and disorderly, knowing only how to attack blindly while neglecting defense? Or were you angered by your opponent, acted impulsively, and completely failed to notice changes on the battlefield? Sort out all these issues clearly."

"Each person must clearly state the mistakes they made, as well as what they should do the next time they encounter a similar situation. I'll give everyone fifteen minutes to think," Ye Yingluo added.

For these nine-year-old children, yesterday's battle had mostly been the first real fight of their lives, leaving a deep impression. After a night of settling down, everyone had reflected somewhat on their own performance in battle, and in their hearts, they more or less knew what mistakes they had made.

"All right, let's start with the battle between Lin Xingyu and Wei Xiaofeng. Class monitor, you go first!" Ye Yingluo's gaze fell on Lin Xingyu.

Lin Xingyu pondered for a moment, then said, "Teacher Ye, I think aside from my combat techniques still not being skilled enough, I performed fairly well in other aspects." Ye Yingluo nodded and affirmed, "Your overall performance yesterday was indeed commendable, but basic combat techniques are just as important. You need to spend more time practicing them."

Then Ye Yingluo looked at Wei Xiaofeng. "Wei Xiaofeng, it's your turn." Wei Xiaofeng scratched his head somewhat embarrassedly and said, "I can't be that impulsive again in the future. I charged forward as soon as I got on the field. I was too arrogant and overconfident. There are countless geniuses in this world, so I need to pay more attention to my opponent's abilities and stop being so reckless." "Clap! Clap! Clap!" Ye Yingluo applauded approvingly and smiled. "Very well said. Next, let's hear from the other students."

With Lin Xingyu and Wei Xiaofeng taking the lead, the students who spoke afterward all went very smoothly. Each person was able to point out one or two shortcomings in their own battle performance.

After everyone finished speaking and it was all summarized together, they discovered that everyone had indeed made quite a few mistakes in battle. Ye Yingluo looked at everyone with satisfaction and said, "Next, everyone will pair up and train your combat techniques. I'll guide you from the side and point out your shortcomings." Thus, the first half of the class was used for summary and reflection, while in the second half, the students threw themselves into lively practical combat training. The entire field was filled with youthful energy and the spirit of hard work.