Chapter 195. Lei Lie

About a few days later, Ye Fan woke up from the retreat, and then did not go to the tower or the virtual space. These things can only be done on the basis of strong strength. Now, what he needs is learning.

That's right. The last time I only took a basic theory course on the meaning of the wind, which is to make rapid progress in the meaning of the wind, while other meanings are still slightly insufficient compared with the meaning of the wind.

So Ye Fan thought about it for a moment and decided to study the weakest meaning of thunder first. The basic course of the meaning of thunder is exactly an hour later.

Walking out of the first floor, Ye Fan saw the towers of different heights around him. In the past, those more than 20 floors of towers made him feel pressure. Now it seems that it is nothing more than that. There are even many towers shorter than him. In addition to freshmen, there are also some seniors among these people.

Ye Fan ran all the way through the transmission array, and soon arrived at the place of the class. Like last time, the classroom was still so huge, and the students also came in one after another.

According to the habit, he still chose a front row to sit down. For no reason, it is more convenient for the front row to see some evolutions, although at their level, their hearing and vision are very developed.

This time, the lecturer is a muscular man. He is not wearing a robe or gown like others, but a set of short sleeves. The cuffs are only covered a little below his shoulders, and the muscles look explosive.

The whole person is extremely tall, with short blonde hair and erect hair, which looks extremely oppressive and deterrent.

When the strong lecturer saw that the time was coming, he cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and then...

"Class!"

A strong sound wave continued to spread from his side and finally covered the whole classroom, which was simply deafening. Ye Fan only felt that his ears were full of "buzzing" sounds.

The students around them looked extremely ugly, but there were still some people sitting there calmly and knew at a glance that they were used to such a situation.

"Rain is like a man, symbolizing strength, domineering, fierce and decisive!" As soon as the strong man exited, he thundered down a piece of people.

A black line flashed on Ye Fan's face. What on earth is this guy talking about...

The strong man didn't care about other people's strange eyes at all. He continued to say to himself, "If you want to really master the power of thunder, you must understand the shape of thunder. Thunder is not as varied as wind and water. There are all kinds of changes. Thunder is thunder. It has always been like that."

Ye Fan nodded. This sentence is indeed right. Lei has always had only one form. He has never heard of gentle thunder, slow thunder and fast thunder. Lei has always been fierce, fast and domineering.

"So, if you want to exert the real power of thunder, all you need to do is very simple, that is, to condense the greatest power of thunder in the shortest time! Like me." The strong man suddenly raised his arm and turned his palm forward.

I saw countless thunder lights rushing into his palm, and then it continued to compress and refine. The thunder was getting stronger and stronger, and the pressure on it was also getting heavier and heavier.

The pressure is so strong that even Ye Fan can feel that if it hits him, it will be directly called coke.

In just five seconds, he condensed a thunderball with incomparable lightning. Ye Fan, who looked at the fine structure, was stunned. This was simply a metal ball. How much thunderstorm had been compressed.

The strong man easily picked up the thunderball and smashed it into the air!

"Zizz!"

The open space was directly smashed into a deep hole, and then a dazzling thunder burst out of the dark hole!

"Boom!"

The ground around there was suddenly blown up, and the land was directly split by lightning and disappeared.

Only a huge hole was left, telling the power of this ordinary thunderball.

Then the ground began to be repaired slowly. It seems that it will not take long for the ground to recover.

Judging from the power of the just outbreak, he can definitely kill himself in seconds. Ye Fan did not expect that a simple thunderball could cause such a lethality. Although it is related to the strong cultivation of the strong man himself, he really can't deny the fact that the thunder's arcane attack is strong.

The strong man laughed, and there was a thunderball in his hand. He said with a smile, "Look, this is more powerful. Compared with those soft water, the wind is much stronger."

As he spoke, he was actually excited and threw the thunderball up. Ye Fan was shocked for fear that he would hit him by mistake.

The students around him were also scared. They looked at the thunderball in his hand with fear. At the same time, they kept cursing the strong man with developed limbs and simple mind. What if this thing were thrown at them, wouldn't it be in vain?

"There must be more students among you who have more than the meaning of thunder. Now you have seen the power of thunder. Other meanings can be used as assistants. If you major in thunder, you will definitely have a bright future." The strong man kept agitating, with a trace of demagogy in his voice.

"Teacher, aren't you afraid that Mr. Shuirou will bother you?" A soft smile came from the students around, and the voice should be a girl.

"Fum, I will be afraid of that mother-in-law." The strong man felt as if he had been insulted. His eyes widened and rolled up his sleeves to show his strong muscles.

"Lei Lie, what did you just say?" A soft voice came in from the door of the classroom, but the boundary had no way to stop the penetration of the sound.

The owner of the sound has long sky-blue hair and a typical melon seed face. The smooth and delicate face is as tender as water, as if a gentle poke can flow out of water. The eyes, which were very soft, burst into a dazzling fire at this moment.

"Uh... Well, I just said something. I don't remember anything. As soon as the strong man saw Shui Rou appearing at the teacher's door, he was so shocked that his eyes were staring out, as if the mouse had met a cat, and then coughed violently.

"Hello, Mr. Shuirou, why are you always interested in coming here?" The strong man said to Shuirou with a flattering face, how good he should be.

Several black lines flashed on Ye Fan's face. Why are the teachers in this college so excellent? First, the strange person called Feng Bifan, and now another one comes out.

"If I don't come, won't your tail go up to the sky?" Shui Rou stared at him fiercely, and the latter shrank his head back, as if he was afraid.

"Cough, you see, I'm still in class, or we'll talk later." The strong man hesitated and said with an embarrassed face.

"You're lucky." After all, Shuirou didn't want him to be too embarrassed. She left without reason.

The teacher is quiet, and there is no sound...