Zuo Xiaoduo sat in the front and felt more and more that teacher Wen looked at him wrong.

I feel more and more restless.

"How can I have an unknown premonition? This feeling is especially unbearable when I face Mr. Qin that day..."

Zuo Xiaoduo muttered.

Now he can feel more and more that his head teacher, Mr. Wen, is full of malice towards his newly released monitor.

Wen Xingtian's state seems not good, but his action is still vigorous. The first action is to divide the students of class 1 into nine groups.

Grouping is not evenly distributed according to the number of heads. For example, a small group is a single group; Li Chenglong, Xiang Chong, Meng Changjun, PI Yibao, Yu Yaner and Hao Han are the second group, followed by Xiang Bing, Zhen Piao Piao and Jia Kuang, and then arranged one by one.

These nine groups are impressively divided into nine levels according to the individual's current cultivation level and combat power level!

"This group is not fixed. Everyone can move forward to the next group. Whoever you can fight down can get 100 points from the existing points of the shot down target as a reward for your victory!"

Hearing this reward and punishment mechanism, everyone is rubbing their hands.

"I... teacher, what about me?" Zuo Xiaoduo said.

I am the first group ad hoc. There is no higher target. Who needs to be defeated to get points?

Can anyone fight?

That's great!

"You?"

Wen Xingtian said lightly: "you are a challenging goal for everyone in the class. Anyone who defeats you can get... 1000 points.

After all, you are the monitor and chief of class 1. Of course, you need special rewards to defeat you. Since your strength is far above that of other students, other students can work together against you, no more than ten people

By the way, you can't take the initiative to challenge anyone, because your goal is to defeat me. If you can defeat me, my 1.7 million points in Qianlong gaowu are all yours! "

“!!!”

Zuo Xiaoduo is silly.

1.7 million points?

It's a big temptation, but your cultivation is the top of the imperial God. If I want to defeat you, I don't want to say monkey years and horses, at least it's not something I can do in a year and a half or three or five years?

I guess I didn't use this trick to deceive the former class chief in the past, did I?

In the end, isn't it still your 170 points?

Crafty, crafty!

And... Why should I lose a thousand points if I lose a game? Even if no one else can play for me, they can join hands with many people. If I am in bad shape that day and am knocked down by them, won't I lose a lot?!

Shit, this is clearly the differential treatment, the differential treatment of red fruit!

Zuo Xiaoduo was not satisfied, but he dared not speak.

He can see that Wen Xingtian's eyes sweep around his face. It's all bad intentions. It's estimated that if he said one more word, he would become Wen Xingtian's vent!

A gentleman does not suffer immediate losses!

At this time of being beaten frequently, Zuo Ye resolutely counseled a wave.

Sure enough, Wen Xingtian looked very disappointed.

Next comes the martial arts theory class. Wen Xingtian teaches students not only oral and oral, but also personal teaching; With an old qualified teacher like him, his rich teaching experience has really reached a heinous level!

He can enumerate countless almost tailor-made examples according to the origin, family, experience and personality characteristics of each student!

Let the students listen to it for the first time, and they will be able to enter their ears, hearts, bodies and souls, and remember it for life!

After an hour's explanation, he took the students to fight in a special martial arts field, disrupted the order, launched the battle again, and then continued to disrupt the order, regardless of the order.

Zuo Xiaoduo was at leisure. He was practicing alone with a heavy load, and Wen Xingtian didn't care about him.

All his thoughts now are on other students; Because he found that among all the students in the whole class, there were only two with the least or almost no problems!

Zuo Xiaoduo, Jackie Lee!

These two guys have no airs when fighting. They go straight to the key when they make a move. They regard the battle as an actual battle and the opponent as an enemy!

Wen Xingtian admired the teachers who taught Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong in Phoenix No. 2 middle school.

It's really rare for students who don't have any defects in their whole body!

Even the slightly weaker Jackie Lee is very good at seeking good luck and avoiding bad luck in the war.

Seeking good fortune and avoiding evil here refers to the response to the crisis and the choice to deal with the other party's offensive.

If the opponent can't avoid the attack, he will judge at the first time, and will choose the position with the least consumption loss and the least impact on his counterattack to deal with the enemy's attack at the first time.

This feature is too rare. You have to go through countless battles and review your own shortcomings every time after the war, so as to get a conclusion, and integrate this experience into yourself and turn it into instinct!

Compared with these two people, Xiang Chong, Xiang Bing, Meng Changjun and other aristocratic children are relatively outstanding. When fighting, every action they show is mixed with a sense of beauty. Women are more elegant and men are more natural and unrestrained

Although they are all casual actions, they make the bystanders look more pleasing to the eyes and heartfelt praise. They are fluent, natural and unrestrained. They are worthy of being our children.

However, Wen Xingtian only sniffed and despised this performance.

Beauty? Chic?

Is there any use in the battlefield?

Do you know how much strength you have paid for this poss?

It requires full body cooperation to achieve that degree of beauty.

But on the battlefield, can beauty and chic kill?

Or will the enemy think you are handsome and merciful? Should we win and be invincible? Can we kill but not kill?

The bridge section of the killer who can't look down on his face has always appeared only in vernacular novels. On the real battlefield, only those who survive to the end are the winners!

Lying on the ground, even if it is beautiful, it is also a dead body!

Wen Xingtian spoke casually while watching the battle, while his teaching assistant recorded every word and sentence in the book.

Suddenly, Wen Xingtian flashed and suddenly rushed into the battlefield. A slap in the face flew Xiang Chong seven or eight meters away, making Xiang Chong look confused and bleed from the corners of his mouth.

"Just now you stepped back and dodged. You obviously need to step back to avoid coming. Why do you need to add a back somersault?! you're mentally disabled?!"

Wen Xingtian's face was severe: "I've observed your actions three times. When you encounter a similar move, you will certainly use a natural and unrestrained back somersault. When you don't need to turn sideways, you have to turn your waist. Are you fighting or dancing?"

"And when you attack, you must have one hand in front and one hand behind. If the front hand attacks and the back hand defends, it's okay, but the back hand is used to play cool concave shape all the time! Who has developed the bad habit for you?"

"You're such a thing. You still want to join the army? Even if you can set foot on the battlefield, you have to fight here, die there immediately, and there will be a funeral at home!"

Wen Xingtian is fierce and sharp, with a sharp tongue.

Xiang Chong was dazed by this slap. He was stunned for a long time and said, "this... Has been practiced since childhood..."

"Do you know what is advance and retreat lightning, fast receiving and sending, and no procrastination? Your procrastination is useless. Are you handsome or cool? Do you come to school or pick up girls?"

"No wonder your Xiang family has become weaker and weaker in recent years. Since Vice President Xiang didn't come out, you all began to change from the overlord family to the little white faced family? You are like this, and so is your sister. Is this the current family style of the overlord Xiang family?"

Wen Xingtian said angrily: "see you again. I'll just break your leg and throw you home. Do you dare me?!"

"Well scolded!"

A majestic voice sounded at the right time behind him.

Zuo Xiaoduo looked around and saw an old man with gray beard at the door of the martial arts hall!

Although the visitor has gray beard and hair, he stands there like a mountain. He is full of two meters and four meters tall. He is huge and strong to an incredible extent!

It is as high as a mountain and cannot be shaken.

That magnificent momentum of crazy hegemony makes people feel an invincible feeling at a glance.

"Thank you, Mr. Wen."

The old man sounded like a loud bell: "these kids are practicing some bullshit. I just cleaned up those kids at home, but I almost turned upside down with anger. I should be beaten. They are all beaten lightly, and they are beaten much more, so I know what real combat is!"

Hearing this sound, it is not difficult to guess that this is vice president Xiang, who is unable to go out because of forgetting the water and smelling all over.

The old man's face is still a little pale, but his domineering spirit has shown the momentum of a fierce tiger coming out of the mountain. As expected, there is no virtual scholar under his reputation!

Wen Xingtian turned his head and said impolitely, "Vice President Xiang, congratulations on finally stepping on the old land of Qianlong gaowu. However, I have taught students for so many years. Outsiders are always not allowed to watch! Let alone tell others around! Do you go out by yourself or I will send you out!"

Hearing this, all the students immediately praised the teacher in their hearts. What a cow!

This is an unambiguous way to directly drive the vice president out!

Mr. Wen, have you forgotten that your level is not as high as the other party

Xiang madman didn't feel disobedient at all. Instead, he said with a smile: "I came this time to see two people..."

Wen Xingtian frowned: "you want to see who is your business, but now, you are delaying my teaching... Please talk after class."

Xiang madman coughed and stopped talking.

Wen Xingtian was impatient. He raised his wrist to look at his watch and said angrily, "you have delayed me for two minutes. Go out now!"