"Ah, Wang Tong, you're here!" The girls were excited as if Wang Tong was a superstar.
"Wang Tong, you're finally back!"
"We've been waiting for you!"
The girls were very excited and even blushed. They were all holding something that looked like a letter in their hands.
Letters were meaningless in today's technology, so there must be a special meaning to them.
For example, a confession.
Wang Tong was excited, but he was also a little nervous. He had never been attracted by a girl since he was a kid. He had a drunkard father who lived in the government's slums, and he wasn't very handsome, so girls would never fall for him. Moreover, Wang Tong was always working part-time and practicing his Tactics of the Blade, so he didn't have time for extracurricular activities.
"Wang Tong, we need to trouble you with something!" One of the girls stepped forward like a representative.
Wang Tong calmed down as soon as he heard the word "trouble". Obviously, they weren't targeting him. After all, he wasn't a superstar, so why would he be treated like this?
Wang Tong smiled and said, "We're all classmates, feel free to tell me what you need." He didn't want to offend these girls since he was living under the same roof.
"Wang Tong, could you please help us pass this letter to Hu Yangxuan?"
"Hu Yangxuan? I don't think I know him. "Wang Tong thought for a while and couldn't remember such a person.
The girls seemed to be a little agitated, but they held back because they needed Wang Tong's help. After all, he was the only F-Class student they knew, and they couldn't help it since he lived below them.
The leader of the girls seemed to be very patient and said, "Wang Tong, Hu Yangxuan will be transferred to our school tomorrow. Since he didn't take the entrance exam, he was assigned to F-Class. He's your classmate, so please help us."
All of a sudden, the girls looked at Wang Tong with eager eyes. Wang Tong was happy to help them, since they were neighbors, and if the girls complained to the school that it was inconvenient for a boy to live below them, he would be in trouble.
Wang Tong accepted all the letters obediently, and two more suitcases were added to his room. Wang Tong didn't think it was a big deal since Hu Yangxuan must be a famous handsome guy.
When Wang Tong returned to his room, Einherjar Wannabe came out strangely. He didn't say anything violent this time, "Kiddo, I'm going to isolate myself for a long time."
Wang Tong was stunned. Although Einherjar Wannabe was bad-tempered, he was still a good companion for Wang Tong. "You're going to isolate yourself?"
"Of course, I'm not a pushover. Do you think it's easy for me to talk? I was worried that you weren't strong enough, and I would be buried with you if you if you died."
"Haha, don't worry, the Confederation is a law-abiding society, not a barbaric world like Norton." Wang Tong nodded.
"Kiddo, don't play dumb with me, I have something to tell you before you go into isolation. There are currently five great tactics among mankind, and each of them is amazing, but none of them have more than two hundred points. This Tactics of the Blade is most likely the real deal, and I'm sure you've learned a little bit about it by now, but don't show it off before you have the ability to protect yourself. I've learned a lesson from being locked up in a place like this, so you should be cautious, but it's impossible to improve your tactics without battles. That TPA is indeed a good way, so I'll cut to the chase, you'll have to make your own decisions."
Einherjar Wannabe said in a serious tone. Einherjar Wannabe was finally relieved after he saw Wang Tong's performance in the battle. He knew that he had to replenish his Soul Energy from time to time in order to prevent his Soul Energy from dissipating. Otherwise, he would be dead. Einherjar Wannabe's hope was rekindled when he saw Wang Tong's condition.
Wang Tong was a little embarrassed when he realized that Einherjar Wannabe had seen through him. After all, he had been through thick and thin with Einherjar Wannabe before.
"Kid, don't be embarrassed. What you're doing is right. I don't owe you anything, and the Blade Technique isn't mine either. It's just a deal between us. Be considerate. The path of martial arts isn't always bright. Do what you want!"
"Einherjar Wannabe, take care of yourself!"
"Go to hell, I'll recover after some time, so don't disturb me if there's nothing important!"
Einherjar Wannabe said as he put away the Space Crystal. Wang Tong looked around the room and felt empty. Old Fart was gone, and Charcoal might not be able to recover, and Einherjar Wannabe had gone into isolation as well. Although Einherjar Wannabe said it casually, Wang Tong had known him for quite some time, and he knew that he wouldn't act like this unless something bad happened.
The Hall of Valhalla was a legendary place, and Wang Tong wasn't sure if he would be able to enter it. However, since he had promised Einherjar Wannabe, he was willing to risk it, even if it was a dangerous place!
Wang Tong clenched his fists tightly. He knew that he wasn't completely helpless since he had mastered the Tactics of the Blade, and the future was in his own hands.
Einherjar Wannabe didn't teach Wang Tong anything because he didn't want to disturb him. No one knew what the Tactics of the Blade was like, just like how no one knew the truth about the Blade Warrior. However, one thing was for sure, whoever mastered the Tactics of the Blade would become the second Invincible Legend of mankind.
For hundreds of years, the Five Great Houses and some super organizations had been hoping to replicate that legend. Even if the Blade Warrior didn't exist, there wouldn't be a Li Feng, and there wouldn't be a Blade Warrior. Unfortunately, the Blade Warrior had disappeared, but mankind's thirst for power was still there.
Wang Tong lay quietly on his bed, staring at the two large boxes of love letters not far away from him. Wang Tong felt a strange sense of melancholy. At his age, he also longed for friends, but he had nothing in the past sixteen years, and now he was all alone again.
Wang Tong had lost his interest in studying after he had mastered a little bit of the Tactics of the Blade. The only thing he could think of was to take a nap, hoping that everything would be better in the morning.
Wang Tong felt a strange atmosphere when he arrived at the classroom early in the morning. Normally, there would be a bunch of guys waiting for Ma Xiaoru in front of the F-Class, but this time, there were a lot of girls. Most of them were waiting for Hu Yangxuan, who hadn't shown up yet. Wang Tong was even more like a porter as he carried the two large boxes into the classroom under everyone's watchful eyes.
The students of F-Class were already working hard. Everyone knew that Ma Xiaoru would be admitted into A-Class after the first monthly examination, and the thought of the goddess leaving the A-Class made the male students want to follow Ma Xiaoru to A-Class no matter what. Meanwhile, the pressure on the students of A-Class suddenly increased, as there was a limit to the number of students in the A-Class, and if the score was too high, they would have to raise the cut-off point.
Everyone wanted to stay in the A-Class!
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