Chapter 15: Self-Introduction

The young teacher walked behind the podium. His eyes just swept over the students, and the world became quiet.

"My name is Wu Zhangkong!" the young teacher said calmly, "For the next six years, you will all be my students."

"The first thing I want to emphasize is that you should just pretend you didn't hear what Director Long Hengxu said just now. Even if you are a bunch of losers, I will make you the strongest among your peers. Unless you drop out of school, this is your goal for the next six years."

Speaking arrogantly in a calm tone, he instantly attracted the attention of all the students in the class.

"Now start introducing yourselves. Tell us your name, martial spirit, spirit power level, and what kind of spirit master you want to be. Start!"

Simple and direct, without any cutscenes.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yun Xiao, I have a martial soul star plate, and my soul power is level 12. My goal is to become an intelligent auxiliary combat soul master." Soon the students sitting in the first row began to introduce themselves, but their voices were slightly trembling.

"Tang Wulin, spirit blue silver grass, level 11. My goal is…" At this point, Tang Wulin paused, "I don't have a goal yet."

Someone below muttered, "Useless martial spirit, of course there is no target."

"Swoosh!" A piece of chalk flew out accurately like a guided missile and landed right into the student's mouth.

"Ugh!" The chalk tip carried a spiral force and actually went straight into his throat, causing the student to dry heave immediately.

Wu Zhangkong said coldly: "In this world, there are no useless spirits, only useless people. When you call others useless, think about your own character first. If you are not useless, why would you be assigned to Class 5?"

Wu Zhangkong's coldness and dominance immediately silenced the entire class.

"continue."

"Xie Xie, martial soul Light Dragon Dagger, soul power level 18, agility attack type combat soul master."

When the words "level 18" came out, the whole class was shocked. Level 18, level 18 at the age of nine, this is a true genius! And he is also a combat soul master. If he is promoted two levels, he can enter the level of a great soul master. Anyone who can become a great soul master before the age of twelve can be called a genius.

"Nan Fusheng, the martial soul is the Time Bug, the soul power is level 13, the target is the control type combat soul master."

Soon it was Nan Fusheng's turn to introduce himself, but because of Xie Xie's self-introduction before him, his soul power cultivation did not cause any surprise.

Except for Xie Xie and Nan Fusheng, Yun Xiao's 12th level was considered high, and most of the other students were at the 11th level, which was just enough for admission. Their martial spirits were also all kinds of strange. There were almost no strong martial spirits.

Of course, Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass was still the worst. This seemed to have become a rule.

"Classes will officially begin tomorrow. My teaching method will be a little different from other teachers. If you are afraid of hardship, fatigue, or pain, transfer to another school or find a way to change classes as soon as possible. For those who stay, be mentally prepared. Get out of class dismissed."

Wu Zhangkong walked away with a pair of long legs and a straight figure, and the class was instantly in an uproar. Most of them were talking about this cold and handsome teacher.

At the same time, Nan Fusheng also noticed that Tang Wulin and Xie Xie walked out of the classroom one after another, probably to fight their battle in the park.

Nan Fusheng had no intention of interfering. He just walked out of the classroom and prepared to go back to the dormitory to practice. After all, Wu Zhangkong also said that classes would not officially start until tomorrow.

The next morning…

"My soul power has reached level 14. It's really different with a power bank. Should I find a few more? With my current abilities, I can probably only find six more if I want to parasitize at a shallow level."

Nan Fusheng finished his training and sighed at the power of parasitism. The only pity was that he could only maintain nine at a time. If he wanted to do deep parasitism, then for every deep parasitism, the number of shallow parasites would be reduced by three. Therefore, Nan Fusheng had to carefully consider the object of deep parasitism.

The object of shallow parasitism can be detached at any time, but deep parasitism is not so easy.

After washing up, Nan Fusheng and his three roommates went straight to the cafeteria, and they heard it as soon as they entered.

"You have already insulted my body, I will never let you insult my personality again. I will definitely do what I promised."

Young people nowadays are having so much fun. Nan Fusheng turned his head and took a look. Oh, it turned out to be Tang Wulin and Xie Xie.

"Hey, Wulin, long time no see."

Nan Fusheng went to get a B-course meal, paid for it and went straight to Tang Wulin's table. Wow, there were so many plates piled up, at least fifteen or more.

"Well, long time no see, Fusheng."

Tang Wulin saw Nan Fusheng approaching and replied directly. In fact, he had wanted to go to Nan Fusheng to say hello when he was in Class 5 yesterday. After all, Nan Fusheng was his only acquaintance in this strange city.

Unfortunately, as soon as the get out of class was over yesterday, Xie Xie insisted on dragging him into a fight. Afterwards, both of them were unconscious for the entire afternoon, and it was almost evening when they returned to the academy.

"Hello, classmate. My name is Nan Fusheng. I guess I'm Wu Lin's fellow countryman!" said Nan Fusheng.

"Thank you."

Xie Xie replied coldly, and then ignored Nan Fusheng. He was aloof, but his expression was a little ugly. After all, Tang Wulin had already eaten nearly twenty A-class meals, and he was the one who paid for them.

Nan Fusheng ignored Xie Xie's attitude and chatted with Tang Wulin for a while, asking about his recent situation. When asked about this, Tang Wulin started to complain, saying that he had a fight with his roommate after entering the academy and was fined. As they chatted, they talked about Na'er's departure, which made Tang Wulin even sadder. Then he ate faster and his anger turned into appetite…

Wu Zhangkong wore a pair of grey, black and white plaid pants and a white shirt today. It looked like a simple outfit, but it perfectly set off his slender figure.

He just stood there, and the cold aura emanating from him made all the students in Class 5 silent.

"Classes will officially begin today. I will personally teach most of your courses. Everyone stand up." Wu Zhangkong said coolly.

All the students stood up quickly.

"Follow me!" Wu Zhangkong put his hands in his pockets and walked out. The students followed behind him. They were all freshmen and had no concept of queuing. It looked a bit chaotic. However, in front of the powerful aura of the cold and arrogant male god, no one dared to make a loud noise.

Wu Zhangkong led them to the playground, "Two people in a row, stand still."

Wu Zhangkong said in a deep voice: "The first lesson today is to show your strength. We will have a real fight later, and I will be the referee. Single elimination. Let me see your strength."

A female student timidly raised her hand and said, "Teacher Wu, I'm a weapon spirit master. Do I have to fight as well?"

Wu Zhangkong said in a cold voice: "On the battlefield, if you tell your enemy that you are a weapon spirit master, he won't kill you? The first group should prepare, starting with you." He pointed casually, pointing to Tang Wulin and an unknown classmate.

"Great, let's compete in strength! I don't believe that you are stronger than me." This classmate named Zhou Changxi is a roommate of Tang Wulin, and it seems that the two have some grudges against each other.

Tang Wulin said nothing. Wu Zhangkong directed the students to spread out and form a circle.

"From the beginning, there are no rules. You can use any means to defeat the opponent." Wu Zhangkong said lightly, and his words were obviously directed to all the students.

The result Is obvious. In the competition of strength with Tang Wulin, this man named Zhou Changxi was beaten to the point of doubting his life. Tang Wulin didn't even use his martial spirit.

"Why don't you use your martial spirit?" Wu Zhangkong looked at Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin said, "He said he wanted to compete with me in strength."

Wu Zhangkong's eyes were cold. "If he told you to eat shit, would you eat it? Treat every battle as if you were on a battlefield. Defeating your opponent is your only goal. Even if a lion fights a rabbit, you have to go all out. Don't give your opponent the slightest chance. Advance and wait for the next one."

If you lose, you are out; if you win, you are scolded. The psychological pressure on the students suddenly increased.

In the following competitions, except for the one where Xie Xie defeated his opponent instantly, Wu Zhangkong scolded him harshly in almost every one of them.

"You, and you, the two of you fight."

Until Nan Fusheng and his roommate Zhao Xiao came face to face.