Ryan thought something was strange.�He felt the blade approaching his neck for some reason.

�what?�

Quan flew at breakneck speed and kicked Lian in the face.�Lian rolled on the floor and couldn�t get up for a long time.�An angry instructor limped in front of him, who struggled to raise his upper body.

�You bastard!�Are you crazy?�Are you excited to die?�How are you going to sell schema and shove your neck into her blade?�

Rian, who had come to his senses, jumped up and shouted.

�sorry!�But I did!�schema����.�

�What nonsense are you talking about?�don�t you know what a schema is?�Guys who can�t ski are out of practice!�

�no!�Clearly it worked!�I did a strength test and it passed!�

�What, man?�Strengthen your muscles?�Where are you lying����.�

Muscular strength was a test to verify the schema by lifting twice the body weight.�Looking around, Quan calculated Lian�s weight and found something suitable.

�Hey, you come here and listen to this.�

It was a large chunk of stone left over from the construction of the training ground.

Ryan took a deep breath and walked away.�She honestly couldn�t help but be nervous as she passed the strength test with all her might.

�Whoa!�

Lian hugged the stone and stretched her back with all her might.�As he braced himself with his wobbly legs and raised his arms, a heavy stone floated over his head.

Quan pressed Lian�s body with his fingertips.�When the action of muscle fibers was transmitted through vibration, his expression darkened.

�Damn it.�

It wasn�t a schema.�

I�ve raised countless cadets, but this was the first time I�ve ever had such a talent.�

No matter how talented you are, if you receive education in the best facilities, you will do at least a schema.�But Ryan wasn�t even doing that.

Of course, if you don�t have talent, it�s enough to throw it away.�Because there are many aspiring prosecutors in the world.

But Quan didn�t want to abandon Lian.�He was the guy who made me feel that way.

�How long have you been training����.�

I don�t hate this guy�No, he was a willpower worthy of respect as a swordsman.�But one problem was blocking everything.�he has no talent�He would do anything if he had a little bit, but he didn�t have it at all.

�I�m sorry, Ryan, but you haven�t mastered the schema.�

The cadets� expressions changed to bewilderment.�It was the first time in half a year that the words of sorry came out of Kuan�s mouth.

�It can�t be!�here like this����You�re holding this boulder!�Then what the hell is this?�

Kuan sighed and said.

�that����It�s just the muscle strength of you, who is strong like an idiot.�

Ryan put on a puzzled expression.�After a while, the stone he was holding fell with a thump. JrNovels.com