Zuo Xiaoduo was sitting in the front row and felt more and more that there was something wrong with the way Teacher Wen looked at him.
I felt more and more restless and uncomfortable.
"Why do I have a bad feeling? This feeling is even worse than when I faced Teacher Qin that day..."
Zuo Xiaoduo muttered to himself.
He now feels more and more that his homeroom teacher, Mr. Wen, is full of malice towards him, the newly appointed class monitor.
Wen Xingtian's condition didn't seem to be very good, but he still acted vigorously. His first action was to divide the students in Class 1 into nine groups.
The groups are not evenly distributed based on the number of people. For example, Zuo Xiaoduo is in a separate group; Li Chenglong, Xiang Chong, Meng Changjun, Pi Yibao, Yu Yaner, Hao Han and others are in the second group, followed by Xiang Bing, Zhen Piaopiao, Jia Kuang and others, and then they are arranged one by one.
These nine groups are divided according to the individual's current level of cultivation and combat power, and are divided into nine levels!
"This grouping is not fixed. Everyone can move forward to the next group. Whoever you can defeat can get 100 points from the current points of the shot down target as your reward for victory!"
After hearing about this reward and punishment mechanism, everyone was eager to try it out.
"I...I...Teacher, what about me?" Zuo Xiaoduo said.
We are in the first special group and there is no higher target. So who do we need to defeat to get points
Can anyone fight
That would be great!
"you?"
Wen Xingtian said calmly: "You are the challenge target for everyone in the class. Anyone who defeats you can get... one thousand points.
After all, you are the monitor and chief of the class. Of course, there needs to be a special reward to defeat you. Since your strength is far above that of other students, other students can join forces to target you, but no more than ten people are needed...
By the way, you cannot actively challenge anyone, because your goal is to defeat me. If you can defeat me, my 1.7 million points in Qianlong Gaowu will all be yours!"
"!!!"
Zuo Xiaoduo was dumbfounded.
One million and seven hundred thousand points
It's such a great temptation, but your cultivation is at the pinnacle of controlling gods. With my limited cultivation, it will take me at least a year and a half, or three to five years to defeat you, let alone a certain period of time, right
I guess he has used this trick many times in the past to fool the class leaders, right
In the end, isn't it still your 1.7 million, not a single iota less
So cunning, so cunning!
And... why do I lose a thousand points for every loss? Even if the others are not strong enough to beat me, they can team up with multiple people. What if I am not in good shape that day and get knocked down by them? Wouldn't I suffer a heavy loss? !
Damn, this is clearly differential treatment, blatant differential treatment!
Zuo Xiaoduo was dissatisfied in his heart, but he didn't dare to speak.
He could see that Wen Xingtian's eyes were scanning his face with ill intentions. He thought that if he said one more word, he would become Wen Xingtian's punching bag!
A gentleman will not suffer a loss in front of him!
At this moment when he could be beaten at any time, Zuo Ye decisively backed down.
Sure enough, Wen Xingtian looked very disappointed.
The next lesson was the theory of martial arts. Wen Xingtian taught his students not only with words but also with actions. For a teacher as experienced as him, his rich experience in teaching was truly outrageous!
He can list countless examples that are almost tailor-made for each student based on their background, family, experiences and personality traits!
When students listen to it for the first time, it will enter their hearts, minds and souls and they will remember it for the rest of their lives!
After an hour of explanation, he took the students to a special martial arts arena to fight, disrupted the order, and started the battle again. After that, he continued to disrupt the order and fought in no particular order.
Zuo Xiaoduo was free at the moment, practicing alone with the weights on his back, and Wen Xingtian didn't care about him.
All his attention was now focused on other students because he discovered that among all the students in the class, there were only two people who had the least problems, or almost no problems at all!
Zuo Xiaoduo, Li Chenglong!
When these two guys were fighting, there was no frills at all. They went straight for the vital points, treating the fight as an actual combat and their opponents as their rivals!
Wen Xingtian has quite a bit of admiration for the teachers who taught Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong at Phoenix City No. 2 Middle School.
It is really rare to find a student with such a fighting foundation who hardly needs any further improvement and has no flaws at all!
Even though Li Chenglong was slightly weaker, he was very good at avoiding danger and seeking good fortune in battle.
Here, seeking good fortune and avoiding danger refers to the perception of crisis and the choice of responding to the opponent's offensive.
If he cannot dodge the opponent's attack in time, he will make a judgment immediately and choose a position that will minimize his own losses and least affect his counterattack to deal with the enemy's attack.
This trait is extremely rare. One has to go through countless battles and review one's own shortcomings after each battle to come to this conclusion, and then integrate this experience into oneself and turn it into instinct!
Compared to these two, Xiang Chong, Xiang Bing, Meng Changjun and other children of noble families also performed relatively well. When fighting, every action they showed was mixed with a sense of beauty. The women were more elegant, and the men were more chic...
Although all his movements were unintentional, they were pleasing to the eye and made the onlookers admire him wholeheartedly. He moved smoothly and gracefully, like flowing water, worthy of being the son of a wealthy family.
However, Wen Xingtian only sneered and disdained such behavior.
Beautiful? Chic
What use will it be on the battlefield
Do you know how much extra effort you put into this poem
It takes the cooperation of the whole body to achieve that level of beauty.
But on the battlefield, can beauty and elegance kill people
Or maybe the enemy will think you are handsome and show mercy? Will you not win when you should, or not kill when you can
The plot of not killing someone just because of his appearance has only appeared in vernacular novels. In the real battlefield, only the one who survives to the end is the winner!
Anyone lying on the ground, no matter how beautiful, is still a dead body!
Wen Xingtian was watching the battle and talking casually, while the teaching assistant was recording rapidly, recording every word and sentence in a book.
Suddenly, Wen Xingtian dodged and rushed into the battlefield. He slapped Xiang Chong in the face, sending him flying seven or eight meters away. Xiang Chong was stunned and blood oozed from the corner of his mouth.
"Just now you stepped back to dodge. You could have just stepped back to avoid the attack, why did you have to do a backflip?! Are you mentally handicapped?!"
Wen Xingtian's face was stern: "I have observed you doing this three times. When you encounter similar moves to retreat, you will definitely use a graceful backflip. And when you don't need to turn sideways, you have to turn sideways and twist your waist. Are you fighting or dancing?!"
"Also, when you attack, you always have one hand in front and one in back. It would be fine if you used your front hand to attack and your back hand to defend, but you actually used your back hand to pose the whole time! Who gave you this bad habit?"
"You are such a wretch, and you still dream of joining the army? Even if you can step foot on the battlefield one day, you have to fight here, die there immediately, and your family will be in mourning immediately!"
Wen Xingtian spoke harshly and had a sharp tongue.
Xiang Chong was so dazed by the slap that he was stunned for a long time before he said, "This... I have been practicing this way since I was a child..."
"Do you know what it means to move forward and backward at lightning speed, to send and receive at lightning speed, without any drag? What's the point of dragging your feet like this? Are you trying to be cool or to be cool? Are you here to go to school or to pick up girls?"
"No wonder your Xiang family has become increasingly weaker over the years. Ever since Vice Principal Xiang stopped coming out, you all have begun to transform from a family of overlords to a family of gigolos, right? You are like this, and so is your sister. Is this the current family tradition of the Overlord Xiang family?"
Wen Xingtian said sternly: "If I see you do this again, I will break your legs and throw you back home. Do you think I dare?!"
"Good scolding!"
A majestic voice sounded behind him at the right time.
Zuo Xiaoduo looked in the direction of the sound, and saw an old man with gray hair and beard suddenly appearing at the entrance of the martial arts arena!
Although the man had gray hair and beard, he just stood there like a mountain. He was two meters and four meters tall, and his figure was so tall and sturdy that it was unbelievable!
As straight as a mountain, it cannot be shaken.
That kind of wild and majestic aura makes people feel invincible at first sight.
"Thank you, Mr. Wen."
The old man said in a loud voice: "What kind of crap are these brats practicing? I just dealt with those brats at home, and when I came here, I was almost pissed off again. They should be beaten. They are all beaten lightly. Only when they are beaten more often will they know what real combat is!"
As soon as he heard the voice, it was not difficult to guess that this person was none other than Vice Principal Xiang, who was unable to go out because he was poisoned by the water of the Forgetful River and his whole body was smelly.
The old man's face was still a little pale, but the domineering aura emanating from him already showed the might of a tiger emerging from the mountains. It turned out that his reputation was well-deserved!
Wen Xingtian turned around and said bluntly, "Vice Principal Xiang, congratulations on finally returning to Qianlong Gaowu. But I have been teaching students for so many years, and I never allow outsiders to watch! I don't allow outsiders to point fingers! Either you go out by yourself, or I will send you out!"
After hearing this, all the students immediately praised the teacher in their hearts, saying, "What an awesome teacher!"
This is a direct move to expel the vice-principal without any ambiguity!
Teacher Wen, have you forgotten that your level is not as high as the other party
Xiang Kuangren did not take it as an offense at all, but smiled and said: "I came here this time to see two people..."
Wen Xingtian frowned: "It's your business if you want to see who it is, but now, you are delaying my teaching... Please talk about it after class."
Xiang Kuangren coughed and seemed to want to say something but stopped himself.
Wen Xingtian became impatient, raised his wrist to check his watch, and angrily said, "You've already delayed me for two minutes, get out! Now!"
(End of this chapter)