Who was Zhuo Tai?
Among the second-year students, Zhuo Tai was very famous.
Last year, when he entered the school as a freshman, he became a martial artist from an advanced martial disciple in just three months.
He became the first among the freshmen last year.
After that, many students became martial artists one after another. Naturally, they were not willing to be below him.
What if they were not convinced?
Then they would fight.
Challenges came one after another, but Zhuo Tai remained undefeated. This was similar to Wang Teng.
Throughout the first year, Zhuo Tai maintained his leading position. He was the leader of this batch of second-year students. If there were no accidents, he would maintain this lead until he graduated.
When that time came, Zhuo Tai would be the first among his cohort.
He would graduate from Huanghai Military Academy with this identity and enter the battlefield or some important department to hold important positions. His future would be limitless.
Therefore, he would not allow any mistakes to happen during this period.
However, no one expected Wang Teng to appear in this batch of freshmen. He was the most unexpected of all.
First, a freshman took over his dormitory, Third District No. 1. This already made him alarmed. He felt that he could not keep his position anymore.
Then, Wang Teng defeated more than ten second-year students, many of whom were outstanding.
Although those people were defeated by him, things were different now. Wang Teng was only a freshman, but he did what he could only do after half a year of entering the school.
With this comparison, his Excellence Points plummeted once again.
He could not even be compared to a freshman. How could he be called the first among the second-year students?
He was no longer comparable to Wang Teng in the hearts of the instructors and the dean.
However, Zhuo Tai was not someone who would admit defeat easily. He wanted to prove to everyone that he could defeat Wang Teng, the first among the freshmen.
…
The first among the freshmen and the second among the second-year students collided!
The news spread like wildfire. The atmosphere was brewing. On the school road, in the cafeteria … everyone was talking about this.
It was like a storm had swept through the entire school.
The Martial Arts Society.
The Martial Arts Society occupied an entire building. It had a complete set of facilities, including a training ground, an office, and a rest area.
This place completely belonged to the Martial Arts Society.
The building had a total of five floors. At this time, in a conference room on the top floor, several young figures gathered together.
"I say, Old Zhuang, why did you gather all of us here for no reason?" One of the rough-looking young men asked casually.
"That's right. If you have the time, why don't you go and do a few more missions?" Another pretty girl with a murderous look on her face said.
"That's enough. You two should stop talking. Since Old Zhuang called us over, he must have something to say." A young man wearing glasses who looked like a gentleman said.
"Tsk, this fellow just likes to follow behind Old Zhuang and lick his butt," Cheng Wu, who had a rough face, said with disdain.
"Pu!"
Everyone present tried their best to hold back their laughter, but there were still some who couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Fan Bowen, who was wearing glasses, immediately frowned. His expression didn't look too good. Even though he knew that Cheng Wu was a hooligan who spoke without thinking, he couldn't help but feel angry when he heard what Cheng Wu said.
This bastard's mouth was too mean!
The young man sitting at the head of the table had his eyes closed. At this moment, he slowly opened his eyes and glanced at Cheng Wu indifferently. Cheng Wu couldn't help but shrink his neck.
"Cheng Wu, if you can't shut your mouth, I'll drag you to the combat room to train."
"Hehe, I think Cheng Wu has forgotten his previous lesson. He's itching for a beating again." Everyone couldn't help but tease him.
"Damn it, you guys are the ones itching for a beating. Your entire family is itching for a beating …" Cheng Wu immediately exploded when he heard that. However, the next moment, he looked at Zhuang He guiltily, scratched his head, and said,
"Old Zhuang, I'm just joking. I'm just trying to liven up the atmosphere. There won't be a next time. Didn't you gather all of us here today because you have something to say? Say it, say it."
"Cheng Wu, aren't you very strong-willed? Why are you scared now?" The girl who spoke previously teased him.
"Bullsh * t, I'm just following my heart. Do you understand what it means to follow your heart?" Cheng Wu spouted nonsense without even blushing.
"Cough, cough!"
Seeing that there was no end to their banter, Zhuang He, who was sitting at the head of the table, coughed.
"Hey, Old Zhuang, you're coughing. Your body seems to be a little weak. Why don't you train your body with me? You can have a body full of muscles." Cheng Wu did a bodybuilding pose and raised his eyebrows at Zhuang He.
Despicable!
Damn, he's too despicable!
When everyone saw Cheng Wu's expression, they had goosebumps all over their bodies.
If they could, they really wanted to press his stinky face to the ground and rub it against him …
"Cheng Wu, after the meeting is over, you can stay behind. It seems that I haven't taught you a lesson for a long time. You even dare to climb over my head and dance around," Zhuang He said indifferently.
Cheng Wu regretted his words the moment he finished speaking. He just couldn't control his mouth.
When he heard Zhuang He asking him to stay behind, his heart skipped a beat. He felt his scalp go numb, and his eyelids twitched.
He slapped his mouth hard and hurriedly said, "Don't, don't. Boss Zhuang, Big Brother Zhuang, you know that I can't control my mouth. Please be magnanimous and don't hold it against me …"
"Hehe."
Zhuang He replied with a "hehe" and ignored him. He looked around and said, "I called all of you here to take a look at the freshmen recruitment list that Chen Su and Yang Lin sent back. Let's all make a decision together."
As he spoke, he raised his chin at Chen Su and Yang Lin.
Chen Su distributed the photocopied name list to each of them.
Everyone could not help but quiet down and read it seriously.
Zhuang He was not in a hurry. He sat quietly in his seat and rested his elbow on the armrest. He rested his chin on the back of his hand and casually waited for everyone to finish reading.
More than ten minutes later, everyone put down the freshmen information in their hands.
"These freshmen have pretty good aptitude," Fan Bowen said first.
"These are all students with good potential. There are also some that we're not sure about. We'll continue to examine them later," Chen Su said.
"Our Martial Arts Club has to consider many aspects when recruiting new members. We can't be careless. The two of you are very wrong." Zhuang He nodded and said.
"But speaking of which, is this number one freshman really that incredible?" Cheng Wu pointed at the first page of the information. It was Wang Teng's information.
"He has already defeated sixteen second-year students. Next, he'll have to fight the number one second-year student, Zhuo Tai. With this strength, I think it's enough for him to join our Martial Arts Club. There's no reason for us to reject this freshman with the most potential," Yang Lin said.
"Look at how anxious you are. I didn't say that I won't accept him. It's just that this is the first time I've seen such a fierce freshman. I'm just a little curious." Cheng Wu shrugged.
"I've heard about this freshman recently. I'm also curious. Isn't he going to fight Zhuo Tai? Let's go and take a look. "Xia Qiu, who was the girl with the ferocious look, said.
"Count me in." Cheng Wu immediately smiled.
"Then let's go and take a look."
"He's just a freshman. What's there to see? Why don't we go and do missions? That Zhuo Tai is just looking for trouble. Isn't he ashamed to fight a freshman? No matter who wins or loses, he'll be the one losing face. "
"You can't say that. Almost all the second-year students have been defeated. If Zhuo Tai doesn't fight, others will think that he's afraid of Wang Teng. This will damage his reputation even more."
"At the end of the day, those second-year students couldn't resist the temptation of the military rank and attacked the freshmen. That's why things ended up like this. In the end, they can't even clean up after themselves," Xia Qiu said in disdain.
"Don't talk about them. If I'm a 1-star soldier-level martial warrior, I won't be able to resist the urge to fight either!" Cheng Wu said.
"The president has dug a bottomless pit for those sophomores!"
"Haha, maybe even the president himself didn't expect things to end up like this."
…
At the same time, a similar discussion was happening in the academic affairs office.
Tong Hu, Su Jing, and the other deans of the five colleges, as well as the first-year instructors of the various colleges, were all present.
They were shocked by Wang Teng's performance during this period of time.
There had never been such an outstanding freshman who could defeat the second-year students to the point where they couldn't even retaliate.
"Zhuo Tai is the second-year valedictorian of our Zhanzheng College. Last year, he was far ahead of the other students. It seems that Wang Teng's appearance is quite a threat to him," an instructor from Zhanzheng College said.
"You guys should be content. That Wang Teng is also from Zhanzheng College. You guys should be happy that a freshman with such great potential entered your Zhanzheng College," an instructor from the Command College said with jealousy.
"That's why I feel that it's a pity. When two tigers fight, one of them will definitely be injured." The instructor from Zhanzheng College sighed.
"If Zhuo Tai loses, it might be a bigger blow to him," an instructor from the Alchemy College said.
"I don't think so. I think Wang Teng has reached this point. It's impossible for him to defeat Zhuo Tai," an instructor from the Blacksmith College said.
"It's hard to say!" Tong Hu, the dean of Zhanzheng College, suddenly said. His eyes flashed and the corner of his mouth hooked up into an interested arc.
"This Wang Teng is really good at hiding. Even the president didn't know about him." The dean of the Command College, Su Jing, laughed. Then, he shook his head regretfully. "If it were up to me, such a good seedling should enter my Command College. Look at how he threw so many people around. It shows that he has a lot of strategy and wisdom in his hands. He fits our Command College so well."
As he said that, he couldn't help but sigh. His face revealed the bitterness of losing a talent.
"What strategy and wisdom in his hands? You're talking about black-bellied." The other deans from the other four colleges suddenly laughed.
"Hahaha, I like this kid more and more. Good people don't live long, but scourges live for a thousand years. Only by living long can one go further and become stronger. He should enter my Zhanzheng College!" Tong Hu laughed loudly. His voice was deafening and filled with pride.
…
The next day, around 9 AM.
The freshmen had just finished a round of training and were resting on the field.
Wang Teng was surrounded by a group of students. Everyone was chatting casually.
"Brother Teng, are you confident about the martial arts battle in the afternoon?" Hou Pingliang couldn't help but ask.
"It's not about whether I'm confident or not. I almost defeated the second-year students. If I don't defeat their last hope, they won't give up," Wang Teng said casually.
"Uh … you're right." Hou Pingliang realized that he didn't know what to say.
"Many people say that Zhuo Tai is very strong. Ever since he became a martial artist, he hasn't tasted defeat. Brother Teng, your martial arts battle with him might be very troublesome," Lu Shu said.
"Whether it's troublesome or not, we'll only know after we fight. There's no use thinking about it. We'll know when the time comes." Wang Teng lay down on the grass and looked up at the sky. He felt a little helpless. Ever since he entered Huanghai Military Academy, he had been led by the nose. It was quite depressing to think about it.
Do you really think that I'm a pushover? I don't care if you're the president or not. If you annoy me, I'll flip the table you set up. Wang Teng thought to himself angrily.
All of this was a trap that the president, Peng Yuanshan, had dug for him. Although he didn't know what Peng Yuanshan's intentions were, it still made him very unhappy.
Time flew by. Soon, it was 12 AM.
The field was packed with people. This time, there were more people than before.
Zhuo Tai's reputation was too great. Many people thought highly of him. As for Wang Teng, the rising star, he was equally stunning.
The battle between the two would definitely attract people's attention.
Not only the second-year students, but many third-year and fourth-year seniors also came.
Cheng Wu, Xia Qiu, and the others from the Martial Arts Club came to the field. The few of them occupied a corner of the spectator stand. From there, they could clearly see the situation in the martial arts arena.
There were even a few instructors who were paying attention to this battle. They also came to the scene.
"It's Teacher Liu from the Zhanzheng College. He's here too."
"There's also Teacher Chen from the Command College and Teacher Lin from the Blacksmith College … Eh, isn't that Zhuo Tai's instructor?"
"Which one? Which one? "
"That one. He's wearing a white shirt. He seems to be in his early forties. He seems to be Zhuo Tai's instructor. I heard that he spent a lot of effort to nurture Zhuo Tai since the beginning of the first year. He treated Zhuo Tai as a great honor in his teaching career."
While everyone was talking, they couldn't help but look at the middle-aged instructor who walked out from the crowd. There were three other instructors behind him. They seemed to have bad intentions.
"Why is Zhuo Tai's instructor here?" A first-year instructor frowned in the spectator stand.
"It seems that he cares a lot about this battle."
"Even so, it's not appropriate for him to be here as an instructor in a battle between students."
"Since he's here, there's no point in saying this."
…
"Zhuo Tai is already here. Why isn't Wang Teng here yet?" An impatient voice could be heard from the crowd.
"Could it be that he's afraid of the battle?"
"Bullsh * t. Don't talk nonsense if you don't know how to talk. You second-year students were almost beaten up by Wang Teng. Why would he be afraid of you?"
"Are all first-year students so arrogant nowadays? Do you need your seniors to teach you how to behave? Do you think you can go to heaven just because you have Wang Teng? "
A second-year student frowned. He was angry and stared at the first-year student who had just spoken.
"You still don't allow others to speak? If you second-year students are so powerful, go look for Wang Teng. What's the point of talking tough with people like us who have yet to become martial artists?" Even though the freshmen felt a little guilty, they still stood forward with their chests puffed out. Who's afraid of who?
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