The next morning, Yuan Fei, as always, led a large group of children to the center of the playground.
Then, his cold eyes glanced at the childish little faces, looking at their eyes with deep fear, Yuan Fei shouted loudly, "Okay, now everyone starts training. Without my order, no one can
Don’t stop and rest.”
"Shaoyu, come here." Yuan Fei lowered his voice, completely different from the cold roar just now, showing his amiable side.
"Teacher!" Shaoyu walked slowly, his legs stretched straight, his waist slightly bent, and he cupped his hands.
"Well, yesterday I told middle-grade Ren Tianming, who will be your teacher Ren in the future, that you will report to the second-grade training ground behind the academy." Yuan Fei's indifferent tone revealed a little bit.
Reluctant to give up.
"Well, Shaoyu would like to thank Teacher Yuan in advance, but there is one more thing that the student is worried about." Shaoyu said sincerely without changing his posture.
"Oh?" Yuan Fei said oh, thought for a moment, suddenly realized it, and then said with a smile, "Haha, are you worried about your brother?"
"That's it. Now I am about to enter the second grade. Although I am still in the same college as my brother, Sun Heng is still young after all. I hope Teacher Yuan will take more care of me during the training class. Shaoyu is very grateful!
"Shaoyu looked at Teacher Yuan with firm eyes, silently waiting for the former's answer.
"Haha, don't worry, I treat all my students equally, but it's okay to keep them under strict supervision." Yuan Fei nodded and smiled.
"Thank you for your trouble, Teacher Yuan. Shaoyu will report it." Shaoyu said respectfully.
"Yeah!" Yuan Fei nodded.
Strict supervision? That's the best thing. Shaoyu knows very well that his younger brother is naughty. With Teacher Yuan's strict and rough character, it is a disaster for naughty children. Thinking of this, his young face couldn't help but reveal a long-lost smile.
"Brother!" Sun Heng shouted as if he noticed something, and hurriedly ran from a distance.
"Haha, I have already told Teacher Yuan that you must be under strict supervision when dealing with this kid. I am about to go to the middle school for training. I'm not with you, so you can't be lazy and naughty." He looked at the people running in the distance.
Sun Heng, Shaoyu said first.
"Don't worry, brother, how can I be like you." Sun Heng straightened his back and said seriously.
"Haha!" The bickering between the two brothers made Teacher Yuan burst into laughter.
"Forget it, I don't want to waste time here with you, I should go." Shaoyu first clasped his fists and saluted Yuan Fei, and then when he was about to leave, he cast a deep glance at Sun Heng, unable to tell
Is it contempt or reluctance, maybe both!
After passing through the school and arriving at the middle-grade training ground at the back, Shaoyu suddenly saw a large group of children arranged in an orderly manner under the guidance of a middle-aged man. It must be Ren Tianming, teacher Ren.
On the right side of the training ground is a long river with no end as far as the eye can see. On the left is a dense jungle. Its fallen leaves have covered the forest with a thick yellow carpet. You can't see the edge at a glance. It's very strange.
Beautiful.
"Report!" Shaoyu stood upright and shouted loudly.
This loud roar immediately attracted everyone's surprised eyes.
"Hey, isn't this the good-for-nothing Shaoyu? Why is he here?" someone asked in surprise.
"Idiot, can't you see this? He is here to report, so there is only one possibility. He is already a fourth-level soldier." A person next to him said disdainfully.
"What the hell, what's his air? Who can't see it? You really don't know what I am doing." The despised young man was obviously very angry and couldn't help but cursed loudly.
"Humph, you're a piece of trash who only pretends to be mean. I think you're itchy again." His contemptuous gaze remained unchanged, and the other person snorted coldly.
Upon hearing this, the former couldn't help but turn his head to one side and stopped arguing with him.
"Wang Chen, isn't this the kid you beat last time? Hehe, I didn't expect him to become a fourth-level warrior. Be careful not to let him surpass you." In the crowd, there was someone next to Wang Chen.
A handsome young man laughed in a low voice.
"Huh, just him. In the battle last year, he was on the same level as me. In the end, he was plundered by me? It's the same now." Wang Chen snorted and said disdainfully.
His young face showed a gloomy look. Although Wang Chen looked dismissive and relaxed on the surface, he was still a little worried in his heart. According to Shaoyu's cultivation speed, he was afraid that one day he would
If you transcend yourself, then you will no longer be a good-for-nothing that you can trample on at will. I am afraid that the situation will be in sharp contrast to the present. This is something that I cannot tolerate.
"Hey, why don't you teach that kid a lesson later so that you can test his strength?" the man continued.
"Huh, that's necessary. He can only be unlucky when he encounters me." Wang Chen said viciously.
"Okay, everyone, please be quiet." Ren Tianming glanced at everyone with stern eyes and yelled. Then, he quickly turned around and faced Shaoyu, who was standing upright, and said lightly, "Are you Shaoyu?"
"Yeah." Shaoyu nodded.
Hearing this, Ren Tianminghui slowly turned around, faced the crowd, and continued to shout, "Let me introduce to you, this is our new classmate, Shaoyu! His strength is at the level of a fifth-level warrior. I hope you will
Live in harmony and make progress together."
"Okay, get in line!" Ren Tianming said calmly.
"What the hell, what are you talking about, a fifth-level warrior? Did I hear that right?" Someone in the crowd couldn't help shouting.
Not only him, but almost everyone was shocked after listening to Teacher Ren's introduction. Deep in their hearts, they were filled with shock, and everyone doubted their ears.
"This, this...is this still the good-for-nothing from before? No, this must be fake, I must have heard wrong, or it's just a joke made by Teacher Ren." One of the men was even more tongue-tied and said no.
Come up with a complete sentence.
"Brother Wang Chen, did you hear just now that a fifth-level soldier, after not seeing us for a year, that kid actually ran in front of us?" The man who had just spoken to Wang Chen said in surprise.
"I heard it." Wang Chen gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and stared at the young man who slowly walked into the crowd with a pair of eyes that were almost shooting out of flames. He tried hard to squeeze out three words from between his teeth.
Come.
"Then we still..." The young man glanced at Wang Chen timidly and whispered.
"Of course, why not, hum, I want him to know that even if he surpasses me in cultivation, in my eyes, he will always be that good-for-nothing, forever." Wang Chen's gloomy little face,
It has become twisted and terrifying.
"He is a fifth-level fighter now, and you are only a fourth-level fighter. Are you sure you can beat him?" The young man said at the end, his voice as low as a mosquito.
"Huh, are you scared?" Wang Chen looked at the man who spoke with contempt and snorted, "A boy who only knows how to practice hard and doesn't know how to practice combat skills. What is there to be afraid of?"
You will never be able to reach the heights of elegance."
Looking at Wang Chen who was already extremely angry, the man stopped talking and immediately turned his eyes mixed with various emotions to Shaoyu.
For a time, Shaoyu almost became the focus of everyone's attention. Whether it was a young man or a beautiful woman whose strength was lower than Shaoyu's, or a young man or a beautiful woman who was equal to or one level above him, all pairs of surprised eyes followed him.
As the boy moves around, he moves.
Although everyone is exaggerating, slandering and questioning, even if they don't believe it on the surface, they know very well in their hearts that today's young man is no longer the good-for-nothing that people often talked about in the past.
, and it is no longer a 'soft persimmon' that anyone can knead.