in morning class

Wu Zhangkong wore a pair of grey, black and white plaid trousers and a white shirt. Standing on the podium, he exuded an aura of coldness. "Today starts the official class. Most of your classes will be taught by

I will personally guide you. Everyone stand up." Wu Zhangkong said coolly. "Follow me!" After saying that, he put his hands in his pockets and walked straight out.

"It's a pretense." Artoria murmured softly.

Then he and other students followed Wu Zhangkong to the playground.

"Two people line up, stand still." Wu Zhangkong said calmly.

After everyone lined up one by one, Wu Changkong said in a deep voice: "Today's first lesson is to show your strength. Later we will have actual combat, and I will be the referee. Single elimination. Let me see your strength."

A female student raised her hand timidly and said: "Teacher Wu, I am a weapon soul master, do I still have to fight in real combat?"

Wu Zhangkong glanced at her and said coldly: "On the battlefield, if you tell your enemy that you are a weapon soul master, won't he kill you? The first set of preparations will start from your side." He casually said

With one finger, he pointed to Tang Wulin and Zhou Changxi.

Zhou Changxi suddenly became excited for some reason, and Artoria was speechless. Do you really want to be bullied by him?

"Great, let's compare our strength! I don't believe that you can be stronger than me." Zhou Changxi said to Tang Wulin with his eyes shining.

Zhou Changxi, why would Tang Wulin agree if he has nothing to do? His martial spirit is Blue Silver Grass! And your martial spirit is Vajra. If you want to compare strength, he can't use the martial spirit, but you can still use the martial spirit. No matter what you think,

Isn’t it fair?

Arturia complained in her heart.

Tang Wulin said nothing and just glanced at Zhou Changxi lightly.

Wu Zhangkong directed the students to spread around and form a circle.

"In the beginning, there are no rules. You can use any means to defeat the opponent." Wu Changkong said calmly.

Seeing Zhou Changxi's eyes widened, Artoria roared, and a white soul ring appeared under his feet, and immediately the light shone brightly, rising up along his body. At the same time, his body, which was already the strongest among his peers, once again

Swelled a bit, when Artoria thought more and more about the circumference

When Xi Youcheng became a philosopher, there was a little brown monkey on his shoulder. At this time, Zhou Changxi strode towards Tang Wulin. His feet landed on the ground with a "dong dong" sound. The momentum is good, Al

Tolia secretly commented that maybe this guy named Zhou Chang really has some ability.

At this time, Zhou Changxi arrived in front of Tang Wulin and stretched out his hands. Tang Wulin also punched his hands with both fists. Then, the tall and majestic classmate Zhou Changxi fell back "kick, kick, kick"

Three steps later, Tang Wulin punched him again, and Zhou Changxi also punched out.

Then, classmate Zhou Changxi sat down on the ground.

Artoria:......

"Stop!" Wu Zhangkong shouted coldly, pointed his left hand at Zhou Changxi and said: "You are out."

If a powerful soul master loses to his opponent in terms of strength, there is no need to continue fighting. Even if the opponent is the protagonist and does not use martial arts, at least he cannot be defeated so miserably! Forget it, Zhou Changxi, quit the group!

"Why don't you use martial arts?" At this time, Wuchangkong looked at Tang Wulin coldly, his tone a bit solemn.

Tang Wulin replied in confusion: "Didn't he say he wanted to compete with me in strength?"

Wu Zhangkong's eyes became colder and colder: "Then you will eat the shit he wants you to eat? Treat every battle as if you are on the battlefield, and defeating your opponent is your only goal! Even if a lion fights a rabbit, you must go all out, and you must not give your opponent even a little bit.

Opportunity! Advance and wait for the next game."

Teacher, you are right, but can you not use such indecent words? You can also say let him wear women's clothing for comparison. Why is this metaphor used? Arturia covered her face.

"Next."

This time it was Yun Xiao and Xie Xie. Then Yun Xiao was almost killed instantly...and Wu Zhangkong actually praised Yun Xiao this time, even though Yun Xiao's previous combat skills were indeed very beautiful.

Alas~ It seems that this teacher needs to be changed. He is still very responsible.

The next battle was also boring. Artoria said that they were too weak, at least she could fight four of them by herself, but Artoria still watched.

"The last group, let's begin." Wu Zhangkong said coldly as before.

Arturia and a student in front of her stood on the field, looking at each other.

"Your opponent is Artoria Pendragon from Great Britain." Artoria summoned the Sword of Victory, and the yellow century-old spirit ring floated behind Artoria, and she got into a fighting stance.

Ya looked at her opponent seriously.

"Ah? Oh, my name is Huang Ye." The student was stunned at first, and then quickly realized the spirit possession. A white ten-year soul ring appeared under his feet, and long horns grew out of the student's head.

There is also a small ox on the shoulder.

"Watch the move!"

Huang Ye's white soul ring flashed, and he used soul skills to rush towards him. He had no technical skills...

At this time, Artoria's soul ring flashed, the wind and sky barrier opened, and the figure of the Sword of Victory gradually disappeared from people's sight, but Artoria kept holding the sword with both hands and rushed towards it.

Huang Ye.

What was he doing? Huang Ye felt very confused, why did he put away his martial spirit? But he didn't think too much. All he had to do now was to defeat Artoria! His speed did not slow down at all, and he rushed forward quickly.

to his opponent.

Wu Zhangkong looked at Artoria with a solemn expression, while a certain group of four who knew the truth involuntarily raised the corners of their mouths slightly.

"Wind King Hammer!" Artoria shouted, and the wind of the Sword of Oath of Victory began to become chaotic. The wind surrounding the Sword of Oath of Victory was clearly visible, and the blade of the sword slapped hard at the student who was rushing towards him.

.

then...

The child named Huang Ye covered his left face with ice and sat on the side, looking at Artoria with tears in his eyes. Artoria had also been comforting the child.

And Artoria said that she didn't really hit him in the face with the sword blade on purpose. Who told that kid to like to bang his head back and forth when fighting? And strictly speaking, this was her first time fighting with someone.

, I was too nervous and made a mistake, there’s nothing I can do about it!

"Ah! Why do I feel a little cold all of a sudden? And I always feel like someone is looking at me with an uncomfortable look." Arturia looked up and looked around, and found that the look suddenly disappeared, and there was no such coldness.

I feel cold, is it an illusion? Artoria scratched her hair, why did she always feel like she had been looked at by that kind of look more than once...

Artoria quickly shook her head, throwing this terrible thought out of her head.

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