Leave no grudges overnight
Seeing the students staring at her like she was an idiot, Mu Yun pursed her lips. "Did you enjoy being tortured by Class 98 just now?"
"Now, of course, I have to get back at them. If I don't take revenge after getting beaten up, what's the point of becoming a martial artist? Just to get beaten up? "
"Speaking of which, it's never too late for a gentleman to take revenge. Unfortunately, we're not gentlemen, so we won't take revenge overnight."
"I'll ask you one last time. Now, do you dare to look for Beginner Class 98? If you're scared, then stay in class and wait for news from Victorious Return. "
Mu Yun threw out a string of words, causing everyone to be shocked and stunned.
This was the magnanimity a teacher should have.
In the past, they had changed teachers one after another. However, every time they were beaten up, the teachers would tell them to endure it and not cause trouble.
Endure?
Martial artists should endure, but if they were to endure every single time, then they would not be martial artists, but turtles!
"Good! This time, I, Xuanyuan Zhi, will personally take the field and beat up that group of bastards until they cry for their parents!"
As soon as Mu Yun finished speaking, a student stood up and couldn't help but shout.
The student was wearing a brocade gown and a black windbreaker. He had delicate features, but his face was bruised. It was obvious that he had just been beaten.
Xuanyuan Zhi?
"Little Xuan! Since you're so confident, then I'll let you take the first match! "Mu Yun said earnestly while looking at Xuanyuan Zhi.
"Ahem ahem …" Xuanyuan Qiao coughed dryly and sat down, saying, "Instructor Mu, I'll just be a substitute, a substitute is enough!"
"…"
On the training field, the students of Class 98 were sparsely scattered and chatting.
"Class leader, this time was really fun!"
Looking at the geniuses in the class beside him, Wen Feng laughed: "Elementary Class 9 is trash. Do you think you can show off just because Tie Feng is better than Class 10? Bah! "
"Wen Yang, the next time you meet someone from the ninth class, beat them to death for me. Anyway, as long as you don't kill them, there won't be any problems. Don't be afraid!"
"Alright!"
"Haha … Class leader, if you ask me, the people from Elementary Class 9 should take a detour when they see Elementary Class 98!"
"Of course!"
"That's bullshit!"
Wen Feng choked back his words as his face flushed red.
Who?!
"Tie Feng, you still dare to come?" Looking at Tie Feng and the large group of students behind him, Wen Feng said with disdain, "Aiyo, you're not convinced after losing? Are you going to gang up on me?"
Wen Feng didn't care at all.
Tie Feng was only at the first layer of the Spirit Cave Realm. Even though they were at the same level, the gap between the two of them was huge.
It had only been a few moments, but Tie Feng had still lost.
"Students of Class 98, do you dare to have another match?"
Tie Feng shouted, "I think all of you should be well rested. Let's have another match. Do you dare?"
"Do you dare? Why wouldn't I dare? "
Wen Feng sneered, "This time, I will let you know what is a genius and what is trash. Elementary Class Nine is trash."
"You …"
"Tie Feng!"
Mu Yun suddenly walked out from the crowd. Looking at the crowd, she said, "Isn't it just a match? Why is it so troublesome?"
"Three matches, right? Let's decide who will go on stage. For the first match, Huang Wuji, for the second match, Lin Zhi, for the third match … Mu Fengxing, you go. "
What?
Hearing Mu Yun's arrangement, the students of Elementary Class Nine were stunned.
What did Teacher Mu want to do?
Huang Wuji was the eleventh prince of the royal family. This guy only knew how to take a beating and did not know how to fight back. In the royal family, he had no status at all. In Elementary Class Nine, no one cared about him.
Lin Zhi had always been a lone wolf. No one knew how strong he really was.
However, although Lin Zhi was the son of the patriarch of the Lin Family, he was born from a servant of the Lin Family.
If Mu Yun was the illegitimate child of the Mu Family and had a disgraceful status, then Lin Zhi's existence was a disgrace to the patriarch of the Lin Family.
As for Mu Fengxing … this guy was like a ghost every day. He did not say a word, as if he did not fit in with the world.
No one knew how strong these three people were, but Mu Yun actually asked them to go on stage!
"Mentor Mu, I …" When Huang Wuji heard Mu Yun's words, he did not react for a long time.
He had been stupid since he was young, so he was bullied since he was young. It could be said that he was beaten since he was young. Now that he was asked to go on stage, and at such a time …
"It's okay, I believe in you!"
"Mentor Mu, I refuse!"
"Mentor Mu, I refuse!"
Almost at the same time, Lin Zhi and Mu Fengxing spoke.
"Your refusal is invalid!" Mu Yun pulled a long face and said impatiently, "Both of you have to go on stage. If not, I will break your legs."
"…"
Break their legs?
In the entire Seven Virtues College, no mentor had dared to threaten students like this!
"Dilly-Dallying, are you done yet? I, Wen Yang, will go for the first match. Who from Elementary Class Nine will go? "
"Huang Wuji, you go!"
Mu Yun waved her hand, indicating for Huang Wuji to go on stage.
"Yes, Mentor!"
Huang Wuji took a deep breath and walked forward. His palms could not help but sweat.
This was the first time he stood up.
Although he broke through to the Physical Body Tenth Level Aperture Gathering Realm with the help of the spiritual liquid, Wen Yang was also at the Physical Body Tenth Level and was good at attacking.
He had no advantage at all.
However, he did not understand why Mu Yun asked him to go on stage. Since he was going on stage, he did not want to lose.
He was a waste and was looked down upon by his brothers. However, he was not stupid. Victory and dignity were what every martial artist yearned for.
He, Huang Wuji, was no exception.
Since he was going to fight, he must win!
Since he chose to be beaten, he must hold on!
He was not good at attacking, so he would defend. Even if he could not win, he could endure!
"Huang Wuji, although you are a prince of the royal family, I'm afraid you will have to apologize today." Wen Yang's hands made cracking sounds as he mocked, "To be able to beat a prince to the ground, you will gain a lot of face."
"Come on!"
Huang Wuji was already in a defensive posture. His eyes were firm.
"Great Jade Spiral Palm!"
With a low roar, Wen Yang took a step forward and threw a palm in the air. It was as if he was accumulating strength before a storm and struck towards Huang Wuji.
Bang …
Huang Wuji met it with a punch. With a loud bang, the palm and the fist collided. The two figures separated with a loud bang.
However, Wen Yang only took a step back, while Huang Wuji, along with his fist, directly sat on the ground and fell flat on his face.
"Haha …"
Seeing Huang Wuji fall flat on his face, everyone in the beginner class 98 laughed loudly. Everyone in the ninth class was also embarrassed and blushed.
Seeing this scene, Huang Wuji wanted to admit defeat and retreat.
He was not Wen Yang's opponent at all. How could he win?
However, when he saw Mu Yun, Huang Wuji was stunned.
At this moment, Mu Yun had a smile on her face. That smile seemed to be encouraging him to stand up again. Stand up and win back the dignity he should have.
Nodding fiercely, Huang Wuji patted his chest and looked at Wen Yang. The momentum of retreating was gone.
Fight!
"Ah …"
With a low roar, Huang Wuji rushed out again. This time, he was not afraid at all.
Bang …
He rushed forward and was repelled.
Bang …
He rushed forward again and was repelled again.
Bang …
Several times in a row. Every time, Huang Wuji rushed forward, but every time, he was repelled by Wen Yang.
However, Huang Wuji was unwilling to admit defeat.
Let's fight then!
He only had this thought in his heart.
For himself, for Mentor Mu, for the beginner class nine, let's fight then.
Bang …
Once again, Huang Wuji was repelled.
"Damn it, how can this guy be so durable!"
Wen Yang panted heavily. His hands were on his thighs, and the sweat on his face dripped onto the ground.
He had forgotten how many punches he had given this kid, but every time, Huang Wuji would rush forward again, regardless of life or death.
How was this a competition? He was simply asking for a beating.
"Again!"
Covered in wounds, Huang Wuji did not say a word. He only rushed, retreated, rushed, and retreated!
Bang …
Another bang sounded. Everyone was already used to it. This time, Huang Wuji would probably be thrown far away again.
Bang …
A figure crashed onto the ground and rolled a few times before coming to a stop.
"Wen Yang!"
However, just when everyone thought that it would be Huang Wuji who was thrown out this time, an exclamation pulled everyone's attention back.
It was not Huang Wuji, but Wen Yang!
It was actually Wen Yang who was repelled. This was the first time.
"Again!"
However, at this moment, Huang Wuji did not care about that. What he wanted was to defend, to let others hit him, to let Wen Yang use all his strength to hit him.
Wen Yang hurriedly stood up and threw a punch in panic.
Bang …
Dong …
A muffled sound rang out. Wen Yang fell again.
However, this time, there was an additional fist mark on Wen Yang's face.
"Again!"
Huang Wuji was completely bloodthirsty. He no longer cared about anything and just threw a punch.
Bang bang bang …
Under a series of bangs, Wen Yang's face was beaten into a pig's head. He completely fell down. His body twitched a few times and no longer made a sound.
Won!
Huang Wuji actually won!
Seeing this scene, not only did the beginner class ninety-eight not believe it, the beginner class nine was also in disbelief.
"Mentor Mu, I won … won!"
"Alright, go and rest. Remember, don't fall asleep now. Carefully recall every detail of your battle just now."
"Yes!"
Hearing Mu Yun's blessings, Huang Wuji walked behind everyone, sat down cross-legged and began to comprehend.
"Damn it, I actually lost." Seeing Wen Yang lying unconscious on the side, Wen Feng gritted his teeth.
"Class monitor, we can't lose the next two rounds. Let me do it." Beside Wen Feng, a rough looking man shouted.
"Alright, Tuoba, you have a tenth layer physical body. I believe in you. You must not lose this battle."
"No problem!"
Tuoba was 1.9 meters tall. Standing there, he looked like a small mountain. Looking at the beginner class nine, he shouted, "Next, who wants to die? In the previous battle, we, class ninety-eight, gave in to you. Do you really think you are geniuses? Pooh! "
"Lin Zhi, go!"
"Mentor Mu, I …"
"Why are you talking so much nonsense? If I tell you to go, then go. Do you believe that I will break your legs?"
"I … alright!"
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