After eating, Su Ye felt that he was 70% full. He realized that he had ordered less, and then glanced at Hort.

Su Ye was stunned.

Hort was patting his stomach, his expression a little lost.

"You... have finished eating?"

"Ah." Hort's answer was extremely natural.

The trays in front of Hort slowly stretched out their legs, jumped off the table, walked out of the cafeteria, and were taken away by the pig goblins.

Su Ye originally thought that Holt could not eat it, but Holt not only ate faster than himself, but also ate cleaner than himself.

"I ordered some more, but I didn't eat enough." Su Ye ordered half of the previous amount because he was afraid that the afternoon class would be heavy.

"Okay, I'll eat with you." Hort finished speaking righteously, and his fingers were scratching down the menu of the Magic Book.

In Su Ye's fearful o'clock, Hote scored one-third.

"Well, eat less. Being too fat may affect my promotion to an apprentice." Hort said while pointing.

Su Ye was silent.

New food comes up soon.

"Eat more than pigs!" The pig goblins muttered as they walked.

This time, Hort still ate it first with absolute advantage.

"I haven't eaten nine points in a long time..." Hort's face was full of happiness.

Su Ye recalled carefully and found that last year's Holt seemed to be more edible.

Su Ye has the habit of meditation at noon, usually meditating first and then eating, and the meditation is not effective when digesting food.

"The meditation at noon has been ruined, so let's meditate in the meditation class in the afternoon." Su Ye thought to himself, feeling a little sleepy.

Hort stood up and said, "Let's go to the stadium to see what can be played."

"Okay." Su Ye also wanted to experience Plato Academy.

Soon, Su Ye walked to the stadium and found that it was already very lively.

It is said to be a stadium here, but it is actually a large piece of flat ground, separated by magic signs and divided into different areas.

Su Ye originally thought that everyone would do some light sports after lunch.

As a result, when I looked at the various regional stadiums, the senior soldiers were like monsters, running, throwing discus, jumping, bidding javelin, riding horses, driving chariots, wrestling, and boxing...

"It was said before that ancient Greece was a place for competitions, and there were events that were held regardless of joy, funeral, big or small matters. Just like an ancient oriental country, it was a food festival, it seems to be true now."

Su Ye was very interested in boxing in ancient Greek times, so he walked to the boxing ring to watch.

Su Ye discovered that boxing in this era had already taken shape in the later generations, but there were still many differences, especially the pace and defense, which were not complete enough.

However, their attack was very fierce.

Su Ye stood outside the boxing ring of two black iron warriors, and a group of students shouted loudly.

"Fascola, fuck that bitch to death!"

"Halmos, kill him!"

A group of over-energy soldiers stood outside the venue, waving their arms and screaming.

What made Su Ye most incredible was that several magicians actually tied their magic robe around their waists, shouting shirtlessly like the warriors, and also had strong muscles.

Su Ye looked at the newly grown muscles on his body. Is this... the tradition of ancient Greece?

Neither the two black iron warriors used their divine power to fight with their physical strength. After a while, the two men had a bruised nose, bleeding from their nostrils, and bleeding from their mouths, but they still fought fiercely.

The flesh was blown, and blood and sweat were splattered.

"Strong!" Su Ye sighed in his heart, and his heart was itchy because of this battle, and he wanted to come to participate.

Fortunately, Su Ye suppressed this idea. He was a magician, not a warrior!

Everything is inferior, but magic is high!

“Huh?”

Su Yayouguang discovered that Palos was actually watching this boxing, but he stood from a distance, still looking cold, vaguely showing a little disgusting.

Bang!

A man was hit hard on his chin, his eyes rolled and he fainted.

"Ao..."

The winner screamed, raised his hands high, showed a fierce look on his face, walked around the boxing field, took steps that he did not recognize his relatives, and showed his strength like a lion.

“Beautiful job!”

A group of people rushed up cheering and raised the winner together, threw it into the air, caught it, and threw it up...

"Aren't these animals afraid of spitting out the food they just ate..."

Su Ye completely couldn't understand the madness of these people.

"But only in this way can Athens maintain its strength."

At this time, someone shouted: "Hot, do you want to come and have fun? Of course, we have to use our divine power appropriately."

"I'm just playing with those who don't use divine power." Hort crossed his arms with his chest and smiled silly.

"What are you going to do?" A group of black iron warriors rolled their eyes.

"By the way, Hort, when will you be promoted to Black Iron!"

"In a few years." Hort's eyes were filled with helplessness, and he didn't even have a smile.

"Poor guy!" A group of black iron warriors and black iron mages shook their heads helplessly.

"That little chick, come up and have fun." The over-energy seniors all turned their heads, staring at Su Ye like a tiger looking at a sheep.

Su Ye gave them a blank look without hesitation and turned around and walked towards other places.

"When I'm promoted to Black Iron, I'll kill you!" Su Ye shouted.

The seniors made friendly laughs.

Su Ye is calm on the surface, but his heart is undercurrent. These seniors are really beasts!

Their pace and defense are relatively poor, but their offense is too fierce. Even the guy who lost just now can beat Tyson in his heyday to the ground for teeth.

The key is that both sides have not used their divine power yet.

The seniors here are obviously only at ordinary levels. The truly powerful group of seniors must be bronze warriors, and may even have been promoted to silver warriors.

"That's interesting!"

Su Ye is even more eager to be promoted.

Su Ye did not over-study, but used the noon time to travel all the important places of Plato Academy and gained a clearer understanding of Plato Academy.

However, during this period, Su Ye felt that several people looked at him incorrectly. He had seen him and the other party immediately restrained himself.

"Is it someone I offended before?"

Su Ye didn't think too much about it. Since he survived last night, it means that he will not be in danger in a short period of time.

Seeing that the time was almost over, Su Ye walked back while thinking about what he wanted to do next.

"I obviously have three directions. One is to learn magic knowledge, the other is to cultivate magic abilities, and the third is to make money. How should I choose?"

Su Ye thought about it, walked back to the classroom quickly, opened the magic book, started drawing the grid again, and divided the paper page into five large areas.

The vertical column on the far left writes about magic knowledge, practice and make money.

The four vertical columns on the right are "short-term returns", "short-term losses", "long-term returns" and "long-term losses".

Su Ye first analyzed magic knowledge.

Short-term benefits: grades, good attitude, sense of accomplishment, motivation, satisfaction, and recognition from teachers and classmates.

Short-term loss: time, exhaustion.

Long-term benefits: profound knowledge, solid foundation, broader space for growth, possible financial benefits, more respect, and getting closer to dreams.

Long-term loss: girlfriend?

Su Ye looked at it and felt that it was a little small, so he began to think deeply and constantly fill or erase it.

After a class, Su Ye finally made a basic judgment on three aspects.
Chapter completed!