Zuo Xiaoduo felt happy because his opponent's excellence had enabled him to make a breakthrough in his swordsmanship, and he became more and more adept and free in his swordsmanship.
However, Wu Qing on the opposite side did not feel so comfortable, and was even shocked!
Could this kid in front of me be a monster
I was suppressed six times in the Martial Master realm, and five times in the Innate Realm Thorny Road before I broke through to the Fetal Breathing realm. Now, in the Fetal Breathing realm, I have reached the peak, and started to suppress the restlessness of my true essence for the first time. It can be said that I have accumulated a lot of experience and now it is time to make a breakthrough!
But with my foundation, my strength and cultivation are only on par with Zuo Xiaoduo? !
Didn't he just start school
Doesn’t his information say that he has only reached the Xiantian realm
Even though he has suppressed the restlessness of his true energy and limited his realm, and even though he has now reached the peak of his innate cultivation, there is still more than a realm gap between him and me. How could he be so difficult to deal with
While he was anxious, the sword's movement became more and more magical and exciting!
All the spectators were staring intently at the battle. It was a very enjoyable scene to watch. No matter if they were seniors or juniors, they were all fascinated and immersed in it!
Perhaps his combat power is just so-so in the eyes of others, but the sword intent, skills, flexibility, prediction, combat awareness, and combat experience displayed in this battle, each one is carefully crafted and perfect.
Not only Wu Qing from the second grade, but also Zuo Xiaoduo from the first grade, both looked like they had been through many battles!
Everyone can see this clearly.
A first-grade class monitor, a second-grade class monitor, no matter which one it is, after this battle, they are worthy of the position of class monitor and the title of genius.
Of course, regardless of whether he wins or loses, the potential of this first-year student Zuo Xiaoduo is still slightly greater.
After all, he is a freshman...
As the battle continued, the sword energy emitted by the two became more and more dense, and the clanging sound of collision became more and more rapid.
It was like the wind blowing the lotus leaves and the rain hitting the banana leaves, connecting them into one piece, and big and small pearls falling on a jade plate, one after another.
The rain and fog continued to expand, and the raindrops gradually increased. On the other side, the long dragon of sword energy continued to surge left and right, shaking its head and tail. The sword light sometimes soared into the sky and bloomed in the air, and sometimes burst out brilliantly in the rain and fog...
I don't know how many explosions there were, the two men flew backwards again. Everyone finally saw them clearly again, and saw that beads of sweat were dripping from their bodies and faces, obviously caused by a fierce battle.
Then, Zuo Xiaoduo spun his body again, and the sword lights surged up like the rising tide of the sea, from near to far, from far to near, one after another, with climaxes one after another. Just by looking at the sword lights, people seemed to have heard the sound of the tide rolling in their ears.
On the other side, Wu Qing's sword flew up and down, and his whole body spun at a high speed like a tornado. In an instant, a long dragon of sword energy that was shining brightly and looked like a drum was formed!
"It's time to decide the winner!"
I don't know who it was, but someone whispered this.
Everyone's faces immediately became extremely serious, and they dared not even blink for a moment, for fear of missing any part of the scene.
With a long whistle, Zuo Xiaoduo unleashed his spirit cat sword, and the surging tide of sword energy became more and more turbulent, rising into the sky.
The sword light creates waves in the sky, and the waves roll up snow into the sky!
For a moment, what everyone saw seemed to be an endless sea, with snow-white waves rolling like thousands of horses galloping and raging, pressing down on everything.
At the same time, a long roar came from the opposite side, and a huge sword dragon pierced through the endless void and came to the world like lightning.
Volley!
The sword light flickered and drove forward, continuously impacting the sword energy tide.
However, in the tide, countless raindrops fell from the sky, adding several times more power to the already raging tide!
The overwhelming rainstorm and the tide that stretched to the horizon gathered into a wave that connected the sky and the earth. The rain, tide and waves converged and pressed back strongly!
He suppressed the long dragon of sword light that was galloping at its highest point!
All the senior students sighed at the same time.
This is... Wu Qing lost? !
With two puffs, two white shadows, one on the left and one on the right, appeared again.
Zuo Xiaoduo was in mid-air, slowly falling down. There was a flash of sword in his hand, and the Spirit Cat Sword was sheathed.
She returned to the ground with an upright figure, still tall and graceful, and elegant.
Wu Qing, who was standing opposite him, had seventeen or eighteen holes in his white clothes, which fluttered in the breeze. There were also spots of blood on his face and arms.
But he seemed unaware of it, and just stared at the sword in his hand with a look of heartache.
The sword in his hand, which had been shining with cold light and looked menacing, was now in a state of disarray. Both sides of the blade had become completely jagged.
This sword is useless!
Wu Qing sighed with a look of heartache on his face. He gently put the sword back into its sheath and raised his head, saying, "Zuo, you have such great boxing skills, such sharp swordsmanship, and such a powerful sword. I lost this round!"
Zuo Xiaoduo laughed loudly and said with some pride: "Of course, I am the Sword King..."
Hearing this, everyone upstairs and downstairs burst into laughter.
One girl yelled, "You are a bitch, bitch king!"
Following this sound, the laughter became even louder.
Zuo Xiaoduo, however, was not ashamed but proud of it, and shouted: "It doesn't matter what kind of king it is, as long as you are a king, it's fine; let's call it a day and eat!"
Wu Qing on the opposite side smiled bitterly and said, "That's right. It doesn't matter what kind of king it is, as long as you are the king! The winner is the king, and the loser is the thief! In this battle, our second grade class seven lost. I'm sorry, teacher, I embarrassed you."
He bent over and bowed deeply toward the window.
Teacher Tian stood up and laughed: "You have shown your best and tried your best. It is not unfair for you to lose this battle! It is not shameful at all! I will give you three months. Do your best to get the table back for me! I will eat this meal standing up with you!"
Zuo Xiaoduo and Wu Qing went upstairs side by side.
Zuo Xiaoduo sat down to eat, and all the students in the class sat down to eat together. Whether they were sitting on chairs or on the floor, they all ate with big mouthfuls and were very excited.
Behind Zuo Xiaoduo, Teacher Tian stood upright, holding his own plate in one hand, his face looking normal, and eating with big mouthfuls.
Behind him, all the students in Class 7, Grade 2, stood straight, holding their plates and eating with big mouthfuls of food, their eyes red.
A few girls, while eating, looked at the teacher's back. Seeing the teacher eating while standing, their tears fell onto the plates.
At this time, no one in the entire dining hall spoke and the room was completely silent.
At most, there are sounds of swallowing, chewing, and drinking soup.
This time, Zuo Xiaoduo did not deliberately speed up his eating, but finished the meal at a normal pace, neither hurried nor hurried.
I was able to leave early yesterday to save face for Zhao Wensheng.
But if he leaves early today, Teacher Tian's intention of accompanying his students to be punished and educating them by setting an example would be greatly reduced.
That would be disrespectful to Teacher Tian’s efforts.
Sense of shame and then courage!
I believe that the students in Class 7, Grade 2 will never forget this meal today!
Zuo Xiaoduo would not do anything that would harm others and benefit himself by ruining this special class.
After finishing the meal at a normal pace, Zuo Xiaoduo put down his chopsticks. All the students in Class 1 put down their chopsticks at the same time, stood in a neat line, and looked solemn.
Zuo Xiaoduo turned around first and bowed to Teacher Tian.
Then, the entire class bowed to Teacher Tian in unison and, led by Zuo Xiaoduo, walked out of the cafeteria in silence and left quietly.
Teacher Tian sighed softly and put down the plate.
Without saying a word, he walked away with his hands behind his back.
All the students in Class 7, Grade 2 behind him didn't speak for a long while, and they all breathed heavily.
"Go back and practice! Practice as hard as you can and get this table back!"
One person gritted his teeth and said.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was slapped on the head by the classmate next to him: "What are you talking about? What are you yelling about? Are you incompetent and furious? Instead of talking and declaring your oath, you might as well go back to practice!"
"Go! Go back!"
Wu Qing waved his hand silently, and the students of Class 7, Grade 2, also lined up silently to leave. As they left, their bodies were even straighter and faster than when they came!
If you don't practice martial arts diligently, you will bring shame to your master!
There has never been a moment when they understood this sentence so deeply! There has never been a time when they felt so depressed and guilty!
A teacher’s reputation is higher than the sky!
We must take this table back!
Wu Qing led the way in front, his face also looking heavy.
There was something in my heart that I didn't say out loud: I'm afraid it will be difficult to get this table back!
With Zuo Xiaoduo's strength and progress, as long as he doesn't do anything stupid, under the premise of the same progress, the gap between them will only get wider and wider. This cannot be made up by hard work alone!
However, it is still motivation. The greater the pressure, the greater the spur on myself. I strive to catch up, hoping that I can catch up with this person in the future!
…
Classes start in the afternoon.
Wen Xingtian obviously knew the whole story and explained it in detail.
"Defeating the opponent is a matter of course! This is what should be done! This is also what must be done. There is nothing to praise about it."
Wen Xingtian said calmly: "But today I want to praise your squad leader Zuo Xiaoduo... His attitude today, first, he didn't speed up the meal, second, he didn't say a word, and third, he saluted before leaving. This is the most precious thing!"
"You should understand the truth here by yourselves. Once you understand it by yourselves, it will be more effective than me repeating it ten or a hundred times!"
"Many people will be attacked by the crowd after they win, and many people will be admired even if they lose. The biggest difference between them is whether you know how to behave as a human being!"
"You have to experience these yourself."
"Then everyone writes a reflection."
What teachers teach is just cramming, but what students realize on their own is the truth of life and a warning for the future.
Wen Xingtian would not waste too much time on these aspects, and would only touch upon the points, leaving countless blank spaces; after a few simple words, he would begin to explain the difficulties and precautions.
Then the whole class continued to fight, and Wen Xingtian continued to be an observer.
After school, Wen Xingtian called the whole class together.
He said calmly, "There is something. After Squad Leader Zuo reminded me yesterday, I suddenly remembered that there is something I haven't arranged yet."
all the classmates:"??"
Zuo Xiaoduo: “???”
I remind you? What did I remind you of
I instinctively felt something was wrong.
"Monitor Zuo reminded me about this homework." Wen Xingtian put his hands behind his back and said calmly, "I will assign it now. You must complete it. If you can't do it tomorrow, don't blame me for being ruthless."
Thirty-five pairs of eyes were fixed on Zuo Xiaoduo's back.
Like seventy awls.
The sound of teeth grinding could be heard quietly.
Zuo Xiaoduo instantly felt that he was almost cut into pieces by seventy sharp knives, and cold sweat broke out.
So what
Is it necessary to have such a big resentment
With a dry laugh, she dared not deny it under Wen Xingtian's threatening gaze, so she turned around and said weakly: "I... I am doing this for your own good..."
Thirty-five people gritted their teeth and laughed, their eyes sharp as knives: "Hahahaha... That's really... Thank you very much..."
(End of this chapter)