The Unconventional Legend

Chapter 14: Not stupid, so embarrassing

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Zuo Xiaoduo: “…”

After a pause, he forced a smile and said, "I firmly support Mr. Qin's teaching and will unswervingly implement Mr. Qin's line, principles and policies... I..."

Qin Fangyang said sanctimoniously: "Hey, it has nothing to do with that. For every new student, the instructor will evaluate the student's martial arts level, and then teach him according to his aptitude. Come on, let me evaluate your current combat power level."

After a while, Zuo Xiaoduo, with a bruised face and nose, limped and sat on the last cushion in Class Nine. He felt as if all the bones in his body had been taken apart and put back together again.

Qin Fangyang's fist was so heavy and fierce that Zuo Xiaoduo felt like he was being trampled by a rhinoceros.

The other thirty-five students in the whole class were no longer speechless. Instead, they started laughing secretly and shrugging their shoulders for a long time.

Qin Fangyang stood on the podium, looking at Zuo Xiaoduo from afar, and said: "Zuo Xiaoduo, I wonder what you feel now? Can you calculate what I am thinking now? Just speak freely and express your feelings!"

The whole class tried harder to hold back their laughter.

Zuo Xiaoduo stood up and said respectfully, "I admire Teacher Qin's skills. Teacher Qin can control the strength of his blows with ease. It hurts me and makes my whole body swollen, but it doesn't affect my movements. Although my eyes are swollen, I can still see through them. I admire you very much."

Qin Fangyang smiled faintly: "I think there will be more and more opportunities for you to admire me. This is what a teacher should do."

Zuo Xiaoduo's face turned bitter.

The whole room burst into laughter.

Qin Fangyang said calmly: "Not only the teachers, but also them, there will be many opportunities for you to admire them."

Zuo Xiaoduo looked at the students who turned around, each of them had a strong desire to fight.

"In the warrior class, or any of the above classes, as long as you are a warrior, you will face not only training but also fighting every day."

"Zuo Xiaoduo, you are now in the last and worst training position in our class nine. And this training position is determined by your cultivation level."

Qin Fangyang said: "There are competitions every day, and rankings every week. Your seat will be determined by your ranking."

"Zuo Xiaoduo, can you come up?"

Qin Fangyang smiled and looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, his eyes revealing infinite pressure.

The thirty-five young students turned their heads at the same time and looked at Zuo Xiaoduo in silence, but their eyes were full of determination, without any malice or hostility.

Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned for a moment, then smiled and said, "If you need anything, I can help you with your relationship, talk about life, ideals, and your vision for the future and love... Fighting is really too much of a downer."

Beside him, the fat boy who had just spoken turned his head to look at him, his eyes full of sympathy, and said, "Hello, Brother Zuo. Welcome to replace me as the punching bag for the whole class."

Only then did Zuo Xiaoduo discover it.

This little fat boy is actually not fat at all.

The reason why he looked fat was that his entire body was swollen from the beating!

“How cruel!”

Zuo Xiaoduo was shocked.

In the front, in the first row, in the first place, a thin boy who ranked first in the class turned his head, looked at Zuo Xiaoduo, and said lightly: "Isn't this exactly what you want?"

Zuo Xiaoduo was stunned.

Then, a girl who ranked second only to the boy in front of her also smiled coldly and said faintly, "There was someone who entered this class this semester with the same plan as you. As soon as he entered the class, he wanted to put on a show with great effort, intending to anger everyone in the class, and use the class's hostility to gain more opportunities to spar with each other and improve his own cultivation and combat experience."

The girl smiled and said, "It's the protagonist's routine in the novel."

Zuo Xiaoduo: “???”

Is my intention so obvious? It was seen right from the beginning

How can I pretend to be awesome and get slapped in the face? I clearly planned all my future moves according to the novel... What a failure.

So embarrassing.

Hearing the girl's words, the little fat boy standing near Zuo Xiaoduo lowered his head deeply.

Obviously, the person the girl was talking about was this guy.

The girl who was speaking was neither fat nor thin, neither tall nor short, neither pretty nor ugly, but she exuded an unusually sharp aura, full of heroic spirit and grace. She paused and continued, "The someone I'm talking about is the one next to you, No. 35 Li Chenglong who is sitting next to you. He is just like you, seeking death as soon as he came in. Haha."

"We didn't let him down, nor did we ignore his needs. We did our best to fulfill his wishes! That's why he has been staying at position 35, and his wishes are fulfilled several times every day... And your words and actions just now have successfully attracted our attention. You are our new target!"

The little fat boy Li Chenglong looked aggrieved. He raised his head, moved his lips twice, and finally lowered his head in embarrassment.

Suddenly, a low laugh broke out throughout the class.

The girl raised her head and said to Zuo Xiaoduo, "Classmate Zuo Xiaoduo, my name is Wan Lixiu. You need to remember me because you will hate me very much for a long time to come. After all, it was after what I said that the nightmare began."

She smiled softly and said, "Although I don't believe in the secrets you mentioned, this doesn't stop me from focusing on you in the future. Are you looking forward to it?!"

Before he finished speaking, Wan Lixiu sat down.

The young man on Wan Lixiu's left did not stand up, but turned his head and said, "Student Zuo Xiaoduo, my name is Long Yusheng. But you don't need to remember it, because you probably won't have the chance to fight me. In two months at most, I will skip to the martial arts class. With your strength, it is impossible for you to be promoted to the level of challenging me within two months."

A cold smile appeared on his handsome face, and he said, "But don't be disappointed, because I am different from Wan Lixiu. I believe you can read fortunes, so I will ask you to read fortunes every day to cater to your hobby; but if you are not accurate and make a mistake once, I will learn from you and give you advice just like Teacher Qin did."

"As for the others, see who among them is willing to let you step on them to get to the top. It all depends on your luck. In half an hour, it will be time for today's sparring..."

Long Yusheng said proudly: "Zuo Xiaoduo, today will be unforgettable for you. I wholeheartedly agree with Wan Lixiu's statement!"

Zuo Xiaoduo did not take it as an offense at all, and said calmly: "I am looking forward to the competition, but I don't believe in nightmares. Not at all, not at all."

Long Yusheng smiled and turned back.

Zuo Xiaoduo took a deep breath and began to feel heavy in his heart. This was completely different from what he had planned. Although the goal had been achieved, it was not in the way he had imagined.

"In the novel, the protagonist goes to a place where he attracts hatred, and his classmates all have a hostile attitude towards him, and then they all attack him, which is exactly what the protagonist wants. The event that helps the protagonist to practice and temper himself did not happen."

"None of the classmates I met are stupid. Every one of them has a high IQ..."

"Alas, there are students who are able to enter the warrior class with qualifications higher than ordinary people. How can there be mediocre people!"

"Sure enough, things in novels cannot be believed."

Zuo Xiaoduo muttered to himself.

As the thought surged, he felt that his previous act was actually embarrassing. Even though he had achieved his goal of being attacked by the whole class, it seemed that he had not followed his established policy.

Because this is the rule of survival of the fittest, and as for the malice towards me by my classmates, there is almost no such thing.

"At most, his personality is a bit annoying..."

Zuo Xiaoduo thought: "But the personality I show should be more annoying..."

With a swollen face, he murmured, "I'm relieved if you hate me, but I'm really afraid of being entangled by female classmates. We warriors should move forward bravely to climb to the peak of martial arts. How can we have time to pick up girls or be picked up by girls..."

The female students in front twitched their ears and cast contemptuous glances at him.

Someone whispered, "What a shame... ah..."

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(End of this chapter)