Four days had passed.
Yang Yi seemed like a different person, eagerly signing up for all sorts of courses. He even attended classes at night, resting only two to three hours a day.
"Instructor, I'm here for class!"
Yang Yi walked into the boxing classroom on the second floor of the Physical Arts Building.
He had just been here that morning, but now he was back again in the afternoon.
The instructor was a lean, muscular Black man, currently sporting two black eyes and a swollen face, as though someone had beaten him up.
As soon as he saw Yang Yi, he waved his hands repeatedly.
"Th-that's enough. You pass!"
And so, the intermediate Boxing course was completed on the spot. Credits +4.
Yang Yi immediately signed up for advanced Boxing.
Since he was the only one enrolled and had requested that classes begin as soon as possible, Miskatonic University would do its best to accommodate such a good student's requests...
And so, he returned that evening, to the same place.
By then, the Black boxing instructor's injuries had healed, and he had grown a size bulkier, looking like a silverback gorilla.
Then, one minute later, Yang Yi had knocked out all his teeth, and he spoke with air whistling through the gaps. "Y-you pass..."
Credits +8.
Yang Yi's boxing skills weren't much to speak of, but his high attributes let sheer strength overcome technique. Add in his exceptional ability to take a beating, and the fight was completely one-sided.
These instructors' strength corresponds to their courses.
For competitive sports, the harder the course, the stronger the instructor. The advanced Boxing instructor's strength was already infinitely close to Extraordinary.
That was Yang Yi's assessment.
Over this period, he had sought instruction from quite a few teachers, accumulating considerable experience.
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