As soon as Chen Xiaoyao's words came out, everyone in the class focused their attention on Mo Qing.
There was a moment of silence in the scene.
After about five seconds, the leader of the Fenglin Gang, Zhuiyue, suddenly sneered: "Chen Xiaoyao, are you sure you're not joking with me? This eighth-level boxer actually ranked first in your Qinglin County Boundary Stone Test.
?Is there no one in your Qinglin County?"
"Zhuiyue, you underestimate him too much. His name is Mo Qing, and let me tell you something, when he was tested on the boundary stone, he was only a fourth-level boxer!"
Chen Xiaoyao said these words with a smile, and the whole class was in an uproar!
If an eighth-level boxer can get the first place in the boundary stone test, people can still accept it. After all, the level of the eighth-level boxer is not low, and according to Chen Xiaoyao, the people who enter the boundary stone are all freshmen, and there are very few ninth-level boxers among them.
There is no reason why an eighth-level boxer can take first place, but it is unreasonable for a fourth-level boxer to take first place.
Zhuiyue narrowed his eyes slightly and said to Chen Xiaoyao: "Chen Xiaoyao, are you sure you are telling the truth? You have to know that there will be no good consequences for deceiving me. Although you are good at it,
You also need to think clearly."
Facing Zhuiyue's threat, Chen Xiaoyao smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense about this kind of thing. He is indeed the first, and he got the two divine beads in the final prize!"
"Divine Pearl? What Divine Pearl?" Zhuiyue asked.
"Those are good things. An Ice Soul Pearl that can achieve a low temperature of minus 82 degrees, and a Thunder Soul Pearl that contains the power of thunder and lightning. At that time, he was the only one qualified to get the Thunder Soul Pearl.
The Ice Soul Divine Pearl disappeared in the end, but since you, Mo Qing, have appeared here today, I think the owner of the Ice Soul Divine Pearl doesn’t have to search for it. Am I right? Mo Qing!
"
Chen Xiaoyao's words undoubtedly pushed Mo Qing to the forefront.
These people are all practicing freezing energy, so they naturally know what a low temperature of minus 82 degrees means. The vast majority of people in the class have not reached that level.
This alone is enough to make everyone jealous.
As for the Thunder Ying Divine Bead, others don't care that much.
Zhuiyue stared at Mo Qing for a long time, and finally pondered: "Mo Qing, right? You are just an eighth-level boxer, and you are nothing in the training class. You definitely need the protection of your friends, and
How about a few of us in Maplewood County who are strong enough to protect you? Think about it."
What he said was very clear, he wanted to recruit Mo Qing into the gang in front of everyone.
If Mo Qing agrees at this time, he will undoubtedly be Zhuiyue's younger brother in the eyes of everyone. But if he doesn't agree, then he will offend the most powerful person in this training class.
Of course, Mo Qing would never agree to become Chai Yue's younger brother. He knew Chen Xiaoyao's sinister intentions very well, which was to put Mo Qing at the forefront of the limelight.
However, Mo Qing had no time to talk to Chen Xiaoyao now, and he didn't care about offending Zhuiyue. Just when he was about to refuse, someone suddenly spoke in front of him.
"Zhuiyue, I like Mo Qing very much. Why don't we let him come with us?"
Zhuiyue's expression changed and he glanced ahead. The person speaking was none other than Li Zhengyang, the boss of the Yulin Gang.
The three members of the Yulin Gang are all from Yulin, the capital city, and Li Zhengyang is the son of the then Prime Minister Li Chengpu and a late ninth-level boxer.
Zhuiyue is not afraid of Li Zhengyang's strength, but he cannot help but be concerned about the power behind Li Zhengyang.
Being the prime minister of the dynasty was not something that a little boxer like him could afford to offend. Moreover, although Li Zhengyang had great power in the capital, he had not fought with Zhuiyue in the past few days. The three Yulin Gang members behaved very low-key.
, with an attitude of not offending others unless they offend me.
Therefore, Zhuiyue had to seriously consider Li Zhengyang's proposal. Is it worth offending Li Zhengyang for Mo Qing?
But now that so many people are watching, if he simply gives up Mo Qing and agrees to Li Zhengyang, Zhuiyue feels that it will be difficult to save face, and he can't help but feel in a dilemma.
When Mo Qing heard Li Zhengyang's words, he felt a little annoyed. What do you two groups think of me? Do you really think that I, Mo Qing, can be at your mercy?
Moreover, Li Zhengyang's sudden opening was somewhat beyond Mo Qing's expectation. This Li Zhengyang looked like a sunny boy, but Mo Qing always felt that there seemed to be something hidden behind his smile.
I am just an eighth-level boxer from a remote area. How can I deserve such attention from the son of an important minister like Li Zhengyang?
But no matter what their psychology and purpose was, Mo Qing could not agree to them. Just when he was about to stand up and reject both parties outright, suddenly the door of the classroom outside opened.
People all looked at the door of the classroom, thinking that there was a newcomer coming, but unexpectedly it was a tutor who came in.
The instructor was about 1.9 meters tall, very strong, with black hair hanging down from his forehead. His face was a little gloomy, and he walked into the classroom with his hands behind his back.
The originally noisy classroom suddenly became quiet.
Although Mo Qing came later, he knew from his mentor's aura that this mentor might not be simple. He could tell by looking at the attitude of these unruly guys.
After the instructor entered the classroom, he walked around silently without saying a word. The classroom, which was already very cold, turned into an ice cellar. Mo Qing estimated that the indoor temperature is now around minus 50 degrees!
At this temperature, normal humans can no longer survive. Even these students who practice freezing energy can't help but look solemn at this time, and they are even a little worried. If the temperature continues to drop, some of them will be unable to bear it.
The instructor walked around for a while, his sinister eyes scanning people's faces. The room was completely silent, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
After a full five minutes, the instructor walked back to the podium, his momentum slightly calmed down.
The temperature gradually rose a little, and many people let out a long breath. In such a cold environment, some people actually started to sweat.
"Almost the people are here."
The instructor spoke, his voice a little hoarse.
"There are a total of forty-nine people in the classroom now, and there are a total of fifty people in our class. There is one person who has not arrived, so we will not wait. They are late, so there is no need to arrive. No matter where they come from, they should all come back.
Go somewhere!"
Many people didn't dare to breathe after hearing the cold words, and Mo Qing was secretly lucky. Fortunately, he caught up, otherwise the instructor would probably not let him in.
"Now let me introduce myself again, for the last time. I will be your only instructor during the three months of training. My name is Lu Er. I am the instructor of the Boxing Guild. I will be responsible for teaching you about the ice system.
All questions, if you have any questions, you can ask me, but you must raise your hand and get my consent before you can ask. Anyone who dares to interrupt my lecture can get out!"
No one dared to speak.
"I will officially teach you from today. My time is very precious and I don't have much time to play with you children, so I will only teach you one lesson every three days, and I will not repeat it until you officially participate.
Test, I tell you clearly, you people, the bottom three in the test, I will recommend that your college remove you, because your poor performance will also affect my performance. Don't question my words, your college will definitely
Respect my opinion!”
Lu Er said, straightening his back, and then picked up a thick book in front of him, as if he was about to start a lecture.
At this moment, there was a sudden rush of footsteps outside.
"Bang!" The classroom door was pushed open.
Lu Er's face turned cold, and he looked at the door of the classroom with fierce eyes, and said to an instructor and a student who came in from outside: "I am in class, who let you in?"
The leader outside was a tutor, followed by a young girl, who seemed to be in a hurry. The tutor said to Lu Er: "Teacher, I'm really sorry. We are from Baima College in Yunlin County. I
He is also a mentor. Our aircraft had a slight malfunction on the way, so we arrived late."
"That's enough! Don't explain your reasons to me. I'm in class. Get out of here immediately!"
"Isn't this bad? We came all the way here, and your classes haven't even started yet."
The instructor was also a little dissatisfied. We are all instructors, so what are you trying to do?
"go out!"
Lu Er repeated it again. The instructor's face turned cold and he stood still without moving.
"act recklessly!"
Lu Er snorted, suddenly raised his hand, and punched the instructor at the door!
A harsh sound of breaking through the air sounded in the classroom. When people heard the sound of fists breaking through the air, the instructor had already vomited blood and flew backwards. Two ice spikes more than one foot long pierced him.
His left and right shoulders pinned his body firmly to the ground!
Lu Er's badge was a sixth-level boxing champion, and the opponent was a fourth-level boxing champion. But with such a simple wave of his hand, after a shadow of fists passed by, the fourth-level boxing champion fell down without any resistance!
First you see the shadow of the fist, then you hear the sound. This is Sonic Fist!
Everyone present was a boxer, and no one knew how many times the speed of sound Lu Er used, but being able to beat a fourth-level boxing champion to the point where he was unable to fight back was enough to illustrate Lu Er's strength.
Moreover, this sonic fist also contains sharp ice spikes, which can directly pierce the opponent's body. This is refreshing for these students who practice freezing energy. It turns out that freezing energy can be used in this way!
"You dare me!"
After the boxing champion fell, he still looked at Lu Er in disbelief. He didn't expect that the opponent would attack immediately if he even disagreed. He tried to struggle to get up, but his shoulders were nailed to the ground by ice spikes, and he couldn't get up at all.
"I don't care who you are, if you disturb my class, get out!"
Lu Er waved his hand lightly, and a blast of freezing air came out, directly closing the classroom door. The boxing champion and the frightened girl were locked outside the classroom.
"Okay, no distractions, let's start class now!"
Everyone straightened their backs and did not dare to express their anger. (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to become a registered member of Piaotian Literature to recommend this work. Your support is my biggest motivation.)