A Myriad of Potentials

Lin Feng realised that these seniors had a very high warrior's aura.

Their potentials were also different.

Some warriors seemed to be able to control "ice". They could crystallise the ice in the cup with a wave of their hands.

A fellow sitting in the corner was hugging a female student, without forgetting to let the hanging cup feed him wine at the same time. It seemed that his potential was to control items.

Some could turn the ring on their fingers into a beer bottle opener.

One could even make his fist glow. The ambiguous lighting brought colours and excited some girls.

After exploring around, Lin Feng became more interested in this future world. 

"Sigh, I don't know if these guys can resist the demons from hell against invasion. The congress should amend the law. If a warrior also degenerates, then mankind is hopeless..." The bartender sized up these students indulged in alcohol and sex, who seemed to be complaining.

Lin Feng understood it and said, "It can't be that serious, right? Their warriors' aura is already so strong. They will definitely be able to play a role in the future."

The bartender squinted at him. "You really underestimate human's greed for pleasure. I dare to bet with you that even if they graduate, only a handful are willing to join the government army."

Lin Feng was unable to comment further and asked curiously, "Why? Isn't the government who needed the warriors, hence we are grooming them?"

In the past two days on campus, Lin Feng had also seen many recruitment advertisements from the government with very good benefits. In his opinion, this was a very wise choice, although he was not interested.

After changing to a glass of gin, Yinyang also joined the conversation. "Don't forget, buddy, we are a democratic country. Even if the end of the world arrives, everyone has the right to choose." He took a sip and continued, "Many warrior companies have a handful of strong ones. Compared to the strict army, their days are more carefree. Some warriors become bodyguards, armourers, assassins and gangsters. As long as they are capable, they can live a good life in this world. Millionaires are everywhere."

Lin Feng realised that his previous understanding was a little off. Being a warrior was more like a skill. It was up to him to decide what to do with it in the future.

From the conversation between the bartender and Yinyang, he learned that no one would stop him from becoming a chef or a gardener after graduation.

And such freedom was exactly what he was looking forward to. He preferred to live a carefree life!

After graduation, he was confident that he could lead a good life!

A millionaire!

In the previous time and space, this was something that he didn't even dare to think about!

"But there are restrictions..." Yinyang put down his wine glass and said, "Or rather, principles. Every warrior has the obligation to face the sudden appearance of the demons and respond to the local government's emergency recruitment! Once a warrior was caught escaping the responsibility, he will just be waiting for a death penalty..."

Everyone chatted and drank another glass. Only then did they realise that Zhang Tong's voice had already disappeared for half an hour.

Turning around, they saw that the fat man had already fallen asleep on the ground.

The bartender spread out his hands and said, "You guys didn't notice it just now. He asked me for another glass of rum..."

Lin Feng and Yinyang were frustrated. They couldn't let him sleep on the ground all the time. It seemed that their chance to admire beautiful women was eroded by this fatty.

When they finally returned to the dormitory with this fatty, they were very tired.

They returned to their own rooms and fell asleep immediately.

...

For the next three days, the freshmen training was still on boxing and their warriors' aura.

During this, Lin Feng, who didn't know much about fighting techniques, experienced the charm and practicality of boxing under the guidance of Instructor Gerratt.

His wrestling ability in a small space had greatly improved!

Dong Jie was very surprised by his potential for wrestling.

It was a long process for a normal person to learn boxing, but Lin Feng's comprehension was rather high.

With two demonstrations, he was able to bring out his own style, rather outstanding!

"A natural warrior! A natural warrior!" Dong Jie looked at him and sighed in his heart.

Compared to Lin Feng, Yinyang was much more ordinary.

Although he was born into a warrior's family, he obviously did not inherit his father's potential.

He wasn't very good at boxing and was clumsy and slow in learning.

Maki Jiro and the others were mocking him at a distance

"Hehe, he's from a warrior's family. Those who don't know would think that he was adopted!"

"Hahahaha... maybe his mother had him with another man. It's obvious from Teacher Li's cold attitude towards Yinyang..."

"This fool, he can't even master his leg movements properly. We shall find a chance to beat him up on behalf of our boss..."

They didn't dare to speak too loudly because they had suffered from Lin Feng before.

During the class, Dong Jie was quite satisfied with everyone's performance.

Before class ended, he said, "I hope that everyone will continue to work hard. Hell will not stop attacking because of your laziness. Starting tomorrow, the training quantity will increase! Everyone, get ready!"

"In addition, I will record your daily training situation. This will affect your academic credits! If it's too low, don't even think about graduating. Not even promoting!"

The exhausted freshmen looked as if they had heard something terrible. All of their faces were filled with shock!

After three days of training, they were on the verge of falling apart!

"The martial arts academy is much scarier than hell!"

"Damn it, is being a warrior really suitable for me?"

"Oh my god, need to strengthen further? I'm not a robot!"

The fat Zhang Tong cried out in pain, "It's so good to be in the town, why did I come to this place!"

Lin Feng was looking forward to it. He didn't know why, but he was very excited during the training, and his attention had never been so focused before.

He knew that as long as he practised well, a luxurious life awaited him!

For this, he was willing to give up everything!

...

It was already five o'clock in the afternoon when the lessons ended.

The three buddies sat on the stone steps and drank ice water as if to relieve the pain from cultivating their warriors' aura.

"I can't do it anymore. I have to go back and sleep." Zhang Tong had already raised his hands to surrender. He swore that no matter how hard the farm work at home was, he was never so tired.

Yinyang didn't say a word, obviously unsatisfied. He didn't believe that he wasn't gifted at all.

Lin Feng remembered the agreement the three of them made last night. He got up and said, "Your phone should be here in three days. Come with me to get it. Also, ping me about the part-time job! I have Mrs Jones' number!"

"Ah? Still have to go for a part-time job? I can't take it anymore!" Zhang Tong lay on the ground and panted heavily.

Lin Feng had already figured out his simple-minded friend's weaknesses. He raised his eyebrows and said, "That's too bad. As far as I know, Mrs Jones can make more than one kind of dessert..."

Hearing this, the fatty immediately sat up and was full of energy!