Chapter 181 (1/2)

Before Chang Huan walked out of the cla.s.sroom door, she added, ””However, as your teacher and vice princ.i.p.al of the Martial Arts Academy, I still have some authority that other teachers don't have. For example … the victor after every periodic compet.i.tion can go to the library to find a suitable cultivation technique for himself.

After saying this, Chang Huan carried the book and left, looking like a scoundrel.

Skinny Du said with some regret, ””I thought it was a good reward, but it turns out it was just a martial art …””

Then, he felt the others' gazes of hatred. Only then did he realize that not everyone had a pervert called An Zeng by their side.

An Zeng's explanation to Skinny Du and the others was that he was a heaven's messenger, so he suddenly understood a lot of things and gained a lot of memories.

Skinny Du and the others firmly believed him and had never been willing to fight for peace.

Thus, when they cultivated, they did not lack suitable cultivation techniques. However, other students did not have such treatment.

””F * ck it!””

A student brandished his fist and said, ””Anyway, I don't have any f.u.c.king choice, so I might as well fight it out.””

””If you win, you can go to the second floor. If you lose, it won't be shameful.””

Before he could finish his words, Chang Huan's voice drifted over, ””Those who have lost will have their cultivation time doubled from tomorrow, their sleeping time will be reduced by one fold, and the battle will last for a month.””

An Zeng looked to the side and found two seats in the cla.s.sroom were empty.

One was Ding Ningdong's, the other was Sang Rou's.

An Zeng asked the other students. Someone told him that Ding Ningdong rarely came to cla.s.s, she was secretive, so he didn't see her this early in the morning.

However, Sang Rou had never missed a single lesson, so she didn't know why she hadn't come today.

An Zeng thought for a moment. He had a rough idea of where Sang Rou had gone to.

The matter with the Ding family involved Ding Ningdong. As Ding Ningdong's good sister, Sang Rou must be running around.

Ann had them leave the cla.s.sroom and move around in the yard for a while.

””Are you partic.i.p.ating in the compet.i.tion?””

Dean asked.

An Zhan shook his head. ””No.””

Dean replied: ””I'll partic.i.p.ate. I'll have to test my own strength.””

””Xiao Li'er and Xiao Yezi, don't partic.i.p.ate. It's better for girls to not fight.””

Gu Qianye said, ””Why can't girls fight at home?””

Skinny Dean sighed: ””Can't you hear that? I'm thinking about your opponent and your future.””

””You fought too brutally in a while. Which man would dare to marry you …””

Gu Qianye subconsciously glanced at An Zeng, then curled his lips and said, ””You don't have to worry about that!””

Before long, An Zeng and the others saw a group of older students walking towards them.

These people walk with a sense of pride that I have come to play with you childish people, just like a child in the first grade treats a child who has just gone to nursery school.

Of course, they weren't children.

The uniforms of the first grade students were blue, the second grade students were grey and white, the third grade students were blue and yellow, and the fourth grade students were black and white.

””Why do I have the urge to beat them up now?””

””Very good, I finally have the desire to show off like a man, especially in front of a girl.””

””I suspect that the one you like isn't a man …””

Then she looked at Anjou, who looked up at the sky.

””Do you know what women are called?””

An Zhe suddenly remembered the look in the eyes of the ten-year-old skinny Du when he first saw Aunty Ye when he was living in the Illusory world.

Only then did it suddenly come to him that it wasn't that Du was thin and didn't like women, it was just that he didn't like girls.

Chang Huan and a few rank 4 teachers walked over and casually sat in the pavilion.

He shouted happily from far away, ””You have no rules. Choose your opponent, or be chosen by your opponent.””

If someone picked you, you could either face them or admit defeat, and that would be that simple.

””The only requirement is that we not kill anyone.””

He couldn't kill people, not to injure them.

A compet.i.tion of this level actually meant nothing to An Zhe at all.

Even though the opponents were all Level 4 students, An Zhe still couldn't muster any interest, unless they were experts like Nie Qing.

On the other hand, Du was thin and eager to give it a try. Although his talent was only one and a half stars, but they had the Heaven Defying Seal.

Even the small ant had crossed the path. Their strength had grown terrifyingly, because they had more time than the others.

This was perhaps the destiny of An Zaiyue and the others. If one's talent wasn't good, what was there to be afraid of?

Anjou walked back to the cla.s.sroom and sat in the window seat, chin on hand, looking out.

It was rare for her to rest. These past few days had indeed been too exciting.

The compet.i.tion outside the window was very sudden and direct. Although the talents of the students in Chang Huan's cla.s.s were pretty good, the difference in cultivation level was not something that could be made up for by one's talent anytime and anywhere.

The first few matches had been won by level four students.

However, the atmosphere was still quite good. Although the level 4 students seemed pretty lecherous, no one bullied them.

When Qu Liuxi stood up, the group of level 4 students opposite her burst into laughter.

””Oh, it's a pretty girl. Who's going up?””

””She came out first, waiting for her choice.””

No matter who she chose, everyone had to take good care of her and make her feel good. ””

””She's still a little girl, but it seems that she's quite exquisite.””

””You said it's bad for such a pretty girl not to be at home with a baby and to come out and show her face.””