After being drunk for three days, his expression changed and he suddenly realized.
"Oops! I remembered, isn't this the martial arts wizard from the Northern Martial Arts League?"
"They say he is the youngest person at the pinnacle of the Earth Realm, a monster-level genius, and his martial arts cultivation is unfathomable. I didn't expect that he would also come to the training camp."
"What? Monster-level genius?"
Eagle Eye smiled disdainfully: "Hmph, Drunk Coach, can you believe such deceptive nonsense?"
"So what's the level of the Northern Martial Arts League? It's almost at the bottom of the entire martial arts world."
"At present, apart from Luo Jiuyang, who is still a figure, how can there be any masters?"
"This young man named Xiao Feng is completely the product of the Northern Martial Arts League's self-promotion."
"How can there be so many monster-level prodigies in the world? At most, he is at the peak of the Xuan Realm."
"The Northern Martial Arts League is shameless. It's really making people laugh with this method of self-deception."
After being drunk for three days, he nodded lightly, and it was true that the Northern Martial Arts League was no longer what it used to be.
"Chief Coach, I heard another piece of news."
"Nangong Jinsheng, the leader of Nanjian Sect, was killed by Xiao Feng."
Suddenly, the Laughing Buddha spoke.
The expressions of several coaches changed and they looked at each other.
"Haha... Laughing Fatty, what nonsense are you talking about?"
"A majestic heavenly warrior will be killed by one of his students?"
"That's pure nonsense. Where did you hear the news about the bathhouse?"
Hawkeye retorted with a sneer.
"What? You don't believe it?"
Laughing Buddha asked rhetorically.
"Of course I don't believe it."
"Chief Coach, do you believe it?"
Hawkeye shook his head and asked with a smile.
"Laughing Buddha, this news is definitely false."
"Even if Xiao Feng is a talented earth-level warrior, don't forget that Nangong Jinsheng is a master of the heaven-level."
"I don't need to say more about how big the gap between the earth realm and the heaven realm is, right?"
"I've also heard about this, saying that Nangong Jinsheng died at the hands of a hidden master."
Drunk for three days and answered.
"That's right!"
"Looking at the entire world, only martial arts masters can do it."
Hawkeye agreed.
"Well, I don't think it's Xiao Feng either."
"This kind of gossip is really harmful to people."
Ouyang Yin shook his head. The Northern Martial Arts League releasing such news would not be of any benefit to this young man.
The Laughing Buddha patted his belly with a smile on his face. He didn't say anything or refute, but his smile was somewhat meaningful.
…
Early the next morning, we went to the largest conference room in the training camp.
Both new students and old students have arrived, and the entire conference room is full, with about three to four hundred people.
All the students are confused. Why are you coming here for a meeting this early in the morning?
"What are you doing? It's not the opening ceremony, is it?"
"Don't be ridiculous, we are not students. It looks like we are going to announce something."
Many students were discussing in low voices.
Not long after, I saw an embarrassed female student walking quickly to the stage. It was none other than Guan Xiangning.
She also held a manuscript in her hand, cleared her throat, and began her public apology.
After a few minutes of talking about what was true and what was false, he finally made a 90-degree bow, pretending to be sincere.
Although Xiao Feng and Yuan Yin's names were not mentioned, the moment she was on stage, she was already disgraced.
All students are a little confused. What is going on?
The old student apologized to the new student, but it seems that he didn't grasp it and kicked the iron.
After the public apology, all students began a day of training.
The junior class has the largest number of warriors, about two hundred.
Among them, veteran students account for a small part, and new students account for a large part.
These so-called veteran students actually only came half a month earlier than Xiao Feng and the others.
Due to the great merger of the martial arts world, this first batch of students can only be regarded as interns.
It won't officially start until Xiao Feng and his second batch of students arrive, so the first batch of students also have to stay.
The junior class students are all new faces, such as Tian Shengli, Meng Ye, Shang Chengyun, Kang Yuming and others.
They are all students in the advanced class. They are training in other martial arts training grounds and the two sides cannot see each other at all.
The Laughing Buddha walked over with a big belly, and his fat head and big ears were really cute.
"Good morning, fellow students."
He narrowed his eyes and smiled, waving his hand.
"Good morning, coach!"
Everyone said in unison, and the martial arts training ground was buzzing.
"Oh, young people are really energetic."
"I can't do it anymore. I haven't woken up yet, so I have to get up and go to class with you."
"It's not easy to be a teacher, it's hard, it's so hard!"
The Laughing Buddha patted his belly and shook his head.
"Teacher, are you hungry?"
Someone made a joke.
"Haha...you are so smart."
"Which of you has food in your pocket? Hurry up and contribute some to me."
Laughing Buddha doesn't care about that, he just opens his mouth and wants it.
"I have two chicken legs here, do you want to eat them?"
As if by magic, Xiao Feng took out two chicken legs from his arms and wrapped them in paper. They were still warm.
He bought this in the canteen early in the morning, but he didn't expect it to come in handy.
"Oh! This is good stuff."
"Quick, quick, let me have a taste."
The Laughing Buddha couldn't wait and took the chicken legs over without even wiping his hands.
In front of the entire junior class, he had a great meal.
This old fat man is really a foodie. He doesn't even spit out the bones when he eats chicken legs. His teeth are really good.
In just a few seconds at most, he had killed the two chicken legs.
"Why!"
Several students in the front row sighed and looked at each other again.
I thought in my mind that we are here to learn martial arts, not to watch you do mukbang, and I was really convinced.
"Boy, thank you for the chicken legs."
"It's a pity that it's too little, and it's just enough to fit between the teeth."
The Laughing Buddha took out a toothpick from his arms and smiled while picking his teeth.
"Coach, when will training start?"
Some people are already impatient.
"Right now, don't be in a hurry."
The Laughing Buddha shaved his teeth and scratched his butt twice more, feeling relieved.
Everyone burst into laughter. This old fat man was quite cute, and he didn't have the slightest air of being a teacher.
As soon as this was said, the whole room burst into laughter.
As expected of a foodie, I never forget to eat. Let’s change the name of ‘World Martial Arts’ to ‘New Oriental’ tomorrow.
"Oops! Sorry, I said the wrong thing in a hurry."
"Swords, spears, swords, halberds, axes, hooks and forks, there are eighteen kinds of weapons. Your instructor, I am not proficient in any of them."
"cut!"
As soon as the Laughing Buddha finished speaking, everyone was dissatisfied.
What do you say? Isn’t this a waste of time?
I thought you were a master? It turned out to be a joke.
"Haha... don't worry, I haven't finished speaking yet."
"My major is internal martial arts, commonly used weapons such as swords, guns, swords and halberds. Of course I can do it, but I'm not very good at it."
"Instructor Eagle Eye is responsible for teaching you weapons, while I am responsible for teaching you inner skills."
"Do you know what the promotion of a warrior's cultivation depends on?"
The Laughing Buddha put away his smile and asked seriously.