7 Chapter 7: You Were Dumped Before (2/2)
Unsure about how he should resolve this awkward situation, Mo Xiao suddenly sees a classroom not too far away and points towards it.
”I'm not going...” Zheng Yang shakes his head.
”Let's go and take a look. What if this teacher is also skilled in imparting the way of the spear as well?” Mo Xiao consoles. ”Anyway, you have nothing to lose just by visiting it!”
”Alright!” Although he is unwilling, Zheng Yang still follows Mo Xiao into the room.
The person inside the room in Zhang Xuan. He is just about to go outside to recruit some fresh blood when he sees two youths walking in.
”Nice to meet you, teacher!” Mo Xiao bows.
”Un!” Zhang Xuan widens his eyes slightly. ”Are you here to look for a teacher?”
”Yes, this is my brother. He is extremely formidable, especially with his spear. In the younger generation, there are few who can compete against him. I hope that teacher can guide him!” Mo Xiao says hurriedly.
”Mo Xiao...” Zheng Yang pulls the sleeves of his good brother.
”What is it?” Mo Xiao asks in confusion.
”Look at the surroundings...”
Zheng Yang frowns.
This classroom is extremely narrow. From the looks of it, it could only fit ten people or so. It is obviously a small classroom.
The size of the classroom is representative of the capability of the teacher. The teachers who are ranked in the top few have classrooms the size of a field, allowing more than hundreds of students to cultivate and train at the same time. In comparison to that, this classroom is just like the size of a palm. The teacher of this classroom is probably only of average standard.
”It's indeed quite small...” Mo Xiao notices the size of the room and his heart beats, 'ge deng!'.
Initially, he wanted to help soothe the stifled emotions in his best friend's heart. Yet, unwittingly, he came to this kind of location. If the teacher's standard is really sub par, not only will the stifled emotions not disappear, it might even weigh heavier on his heart.
”Demonstrate your ability with the spear!”
Seemingly oblivious to the secret conversation taking place between the two, Zhang Xuan says calmly.
”Since we came here, we might as well have this teacher guide you for a bit, since there's nothing to lose. If his standard is really bad, we could just refuse to acknowledge him and leave!” Seeing the look of hesitation on Zheng Yang's face, Mo Xiao persuades him.
”Un!” Zheng Yang nods his head.
Other than some exceptionally popular teacher that most students set their eyes on, when most teachers choose their own students, their students are allowed to examine the capabilities of the teachers as well.
After thinking it through, Zheng Yang immediately retrieves the spear from his back and fixes the multiple parts together.
Weng!
With the long spear in his hands, Zheng Yang's expression changes instantly, just like the intimidating glint of the sharp edge of an unsheathed blade.
Sou sou sou sou!
The long spear stabs forward and a sonic waves boom. The entire room sounds as though it is being torn apart and a strong gust of wind whips up in the surroundings.
Experts are identifiable the moment they make a move. This Zheng Yang, although he may not be considered too strong, but his prowess with the spear is indeed quite not bad.
Hu!
The tip of his spear tremors and strikes the rock pillar not too far away. A light reverberation lingers in the air and numbers appear on the pillar.
”110!”
To think it would be more than a hundred kilograms!
Just by the destructive prowess itself, even a 1-dan Fighter Juxi realm pinnacle would be unable to take the blow!
”Teacher, please offer me some pointers!”
With his spear held vertically beside him, Zheng Yang stands upright without a hint of nervousness or tiredness as he looks at Zhang Xuan impassively.
Truthfully, just by the size of the classroom, he doesn't hold high expectations for this teacher. He thinks that his standard would at most be of average.
As though proving his point, the teacher before him squints his eye. It is difficult to fathom what he might be thinking. He only slowly opens his eyes after hearing his words. He turns to look at him with a faint hint of a smile on his lips.
”You are emotionally wounded? That is... you have been dumped before?
After thinking it through, Zheng Yang immediately retrieves the spear from his back and fixes the multiple parts together.
TL: In case you find this part weird, it is probably like 3 parts to the spear (a spear is quite long. It tends to be taller than a human, so it is hard to carry around)