Zuo Xiaoduo sat at the front. He felt that Teacher Wen was looking at him in a weird way.
He felt more and more restless, as if he was sitting on pins and needles.
"Why do I have a bad feeling? This feeling is even worse than when I faced Teacher Qin that day …"
Zuo Xiaoduo muttered in his heart.
He could feel more and more that his homeroom teacher, Teacher Wen, was full of malice towards him, the freshly minted class monitor.
Wen Xingtian's condition did not look good, but his actions were still swift and decisive. The first thing he did was to divide the students into nine groups.
The groups were not evenly distributed according to the number of people. For example, Zuo Xiaoduo was in a single group. Li Chenglong, Xiang Chong, Meng Zhangjun, Pi Yibao, Yu Yan 'er, Hao Han were in the second group. Then there was Xiang Bing, Zhen Piaopiao, Jia Kuang, and the others in the first group.
The nine groups were divided according to the current cultivation level and combat strength level of the individual. They were divided into nine levels!
"This grouping is not fixed. Everyone can move forward to the next group. Whoever you can defeat, you can get 100 points from the target's current points as a reward for your victory!"
Everyone rubbed their palms together when they heard about the reward and punishment system.
"I, I … Teacher, what about me?" Zuo Xiaoduo asked.
He was in the first group and there was no higher target. Who would he need to defeat to get points?
Could it be that anyone could beat him?
That would be awesome!
"You?"
Wen Xingtian said lightly, "You are the target of everyone in the class. Anyone who defeats you will get … 1,000 points.
After all, you are the class monitor and the chief. Of course, there will be a special reward for defeating you. Considering that your strength is far above the other students, the other students can join forces to defeat you. It will be fine as long as there are no more than 10 of them …
Oh right, you can't take the initiative to challenge anyone because your goal is to defeat me. If you can defeat me, my 1.7 million points in the Hidden Dragon High School will all be yours! "
“！！！”
Zuo Xiaoduo was dumbfounded.
1.7 million points?
What a great temptation, but your cultivation base is at the pinnacle of the Royal God Realm. With my shallow cultivation base, if I want to defeat you, let's not talk about how long it will take, but at the very least, it won't be something that can be done in three to five years, right?
Most likely, he had used this trick to fool the previous First Seats of the class, right?
In the end, wasn't your 1.7 million yuan still the same?
Cunning old fox, too cunning!
Also … why do I have to lose a thousand points every time I lose? Even if the others can't beat me, they can team up. What if I'm not in a good state and get knocked out by them? Wouldn't I lose a lot?!
F * ck, this was clearly discrimination, blatant discrimination!
Zuo Xiaoduo was not convinced, but he did not dare to say anything.
He could tell that Wen Xingtian's eyes were scanning his face with malicious intent. If he said one more word, he would become Wen Xingtian's punching bag!
A gentleman does not fight when the odds are against him!
At this moment when he could easily get beaten up, Master Zuo decisively backed down.
As expected, Wen Xingtian looked very disappointed.
Next was the martial arts theory class. Wen Xingtian taught the students not only by words, but also by example. For an experienced teacher like him, his rich experience in teaching was really to the point that it made people's hair stand on end!
He could give countless examples according to each student's background, family, experience, and personality. He could give countless examples that were almost tailor-made for each student!
The first time the students heard it, they would be able to hear it and remember it for the rest of their lives!
After two hours of teaching, he took the students to the special martial arts field of class one. He messed up the order and started the fight again. After that, he continued to mess up the order and fight without any difference.
Zuo Xiaoduo was free at this time. He was alone on the side, training with weights. Wen Xingtian did not care about him.
Right now, all his attention was on the other students. He realized that among all the students in Class One, there were only two students who had the least amount of problems, or rather, almost none at all!
Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong!
These two guys did not have any fancy moves when fighting. Once they made a move, they went straight for the vital points. They treated the fight as if it was a real fight and the opponent was an enemy!
Wen Xingtian admired the teacher who taught Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong in Phoenix City's No.2 High School.
This kind of fighting foundation almost did not need to be fixed. A student who did not have any flaws on his body was really rare!
Even Li Chenglong, who was slightly weaker, was very good at seeking luck and avoiding danger in a fight.
Seeking luck and avoiding danger here referred to the sense of danger and the choice to deal with the opponent's attack.
If the opponent's attack was not dodged in time, he would make a judgment at the first moment and choose the position that would consume the least energy and not affect his counterattack to deal with the enemy's attack.
This characteristic was too rare. One had to go through countless battles and reflect on his own shortcomings after each battle to come to a conclusion. He had to integrate this experience into his body and turn it into instinct!
Compared to these two people, there were also people who had more outstanding performances, such as Xiang Chong, Xiang Bing, Meng Zhangjun, and a few other children of aristocratic families. During the fight, every movement they showed was mixed with a kind of beauty. The women were more elegant, while the men were more chic …
Although their movements were all inadvertent, it made the onlookers feel that it was very pleasing to the eye. They were full of heartfelt admiration. Smooth and natural, like moving clouds and flowing water. They were indeed children of aristocratic families.
However, Wen Xingtian only snorted at this kind of performance, disdaining it.
Beautiful? Chic?
What was the use of it on the battlefield?
Do you know how much effort you've put in for this posh?
It required the cooperation of the whole body to achieve that kind of beauty.
But on the battlefield, could beauty and chic kill people?
Or would the enemy be merciful because they thought you were handsome and beautiful? Would you not win when you should win, and not kill when you could?
The plot of not killing because of one's looks had always only appeared in novels. In a real battlefield, only the one who survived to the end would be the winner!
Lying on the ground, no matter how beautiful, was still a corpse!
Wen Xingtian spoke casually as he watched the battle. At the side, the teaching assistant was quickly taking notes. Every word and sentence was recorded in the book.
Suddenly, Wen Xingtian rushed into the battlefield in a flash and slapped Xiang Chong seven to eight meters away. Xiang Chong was stunned and blood seeped out of the corner of his mouth.
"When you retreated to dodge just now, you could have avoided me by stepping back. Why did you add a backflip?! Are you retarded?! "
Wen Xingtian's face was stern. "I've already observed your movements three times. When you encounter a similar move, you will definitely use a chic backflip. When you don't need to turn sideways, you must twist your waist sideways. Are you f * cking fighting or dancing?!"
"Also, when you attack, you must have one hand in front and one hand behind. If you attack with the front hand and defend with the back hand, it's fine. But your hands behind your back are used to make cool poses the entire time! Who taught you such a bad habit? "
"Someone like you still wants to join the army? Even if there is a day when you can set foot on the battlefield, you'll have to fight on one side and die on the other side. You'll have a funeral for your family immediately! "
Wen Xingtian's words were harsh and sharp.
Xiang Chong was dizzy from the slap. He was stunned for a long time before he said, "This … I've been practicing like this since I was young …"
"Do you know what it means to advance and retreat like lightning, to send and receive at lightning speed without any sloppiness? What's the use of your sloppy movements? Are you trying to be cool or handsome? Are you here to go to school or to flirt with girls? "
"No wonder your Xiang family's reputation has been getting weaker and weaker these years. Since Vice Principal Xiang retired, all of you have started to change from the Overlord family to the Bai family, right? You're like this, and so is your sister. Is this the current style of the Overlord Xiang family? "
Wen Xingtian's voice was stern. "If you do this again, I'll break your legs and throw you back home. Do you think I won't dare?!"
"Well said!"
A majestic voice sounded from behind.
Zuo Xiaoduo followed the voice and saw an old man with gray hair and beard at the entrance of the Martial Arts Gym!
Although the person had gray hair and beard, he stood there like a towering mountain. His height was no less than 2.4 meters, and his stature was so imposing that it was hard to believe!
He was as straight as a mountain, unshakable.
That domineering and majestic aura gave people a feeling of invincibility at first glance.
"Thank you, Teacher Wen."
The old man's voice was as loud as a bell. "What kind of bullsh * t is this bunch of brats practicing? I just finished teaching those brats at home a lesson, and when I came over, I was so angry that I almost fainted. They deserved to be beaten up. They only know what real combat is after being beaten up so many times!"
Hearing this voice, it wasn't hard to guess that this was Vice Principal Xiang, who couldn't go out because of the water from the River of Forgetfulness.
This old man's face was still a little pale, but the domineering aura that overflowed from his body already showed the power of a fierce tiger coming out of the mountains. He really lived up to his reputation!
Wen Xingtian turned his head and said without any trace of politeness, "Vice Principal Xiang, congratulations on finally stepping into the Hidden Dragon High School. But I've taught for so many years, and I've never allowed outsiders to watch! Even more so, I don't allow outsiders to point fingers! Do you want to go out yourself, or do you want me to send you out?! "
Hearing this, all the students immediately praised the teacher in their hearts. So awesome!
This was directly driving the Vice Principal out without any hesitation!
Teacher Wen, did you forget that your level is not as high as his …
Xiang Kuangren didn't feel offended at all. Instead, he smiled apologetically and said, "I'm here this time to see two people …"
Wen Xingtian frowned. "It's your business who you want to see, but right now, you're delaying my teaching … Please, let's talk after class."
Xiang Kuangren coughed and stopped talking.
Wen Xingtian became impatient. He raised his wrist to look at his watch and said angrily, "You've already delayed me for two minutes. Get out! Immediately! "
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