Zuo Xiaoduo feels comfortable. His swordsmanship has made a breakthrough due to the excellence of his opponent. He is more and more handy and free.

However, Wu Qing on the other side was not so happy, even shocked and inexplicable!

Is the boy in front of you an evil spirit?

I have repressed the martial arts realm for six times, and pressed the thorns of the congenital realm for five times, and then I broke through to the state of fetal interest. Now in the state of fetal interest, I have climbed to the peak and began to suppress Zhenyuan agitation for the first time. It can be said that I have accumulated a lot!

But with my foundation, my strength cultivation is just equal to this Zuo Xiaoduo?!

Isn't he just in school?

Didn't his information say that he had to cultivate in nature?

Even though I have suppressed the restlessness of Zhenyuan and limited the realm, even though it is already the congenital peak cultivation, it is more than a big realm different from me. How can it be so difficult?

In addition to being anxious, the long sword is more and more superb and wonderful!

All the people watching the battle are staring. This battle is simply refreshing. Whether it is senior or junior, they are dazzled and immersed!

Perhaps the combat effectiveness is just like this in other people's eyes, but the sword meaning, skills, flexibility, prediction, combat awareness and combat experience shown in this battle are all carefully done and wonderful.

Not only is Wu Qing in grade two, but also Zuo Xiaoduo in grade one. They all have a fighting posture!

Everyone can see this clearly.

A monitor in grade one and a monitor in grade two, no matter who, after the war, have been worthy of the position of monitor and the name of genius.

Of course, whether winning or losing, the potential of Zuo Xiaoduo in the first grade is still slightly larger.

After all, I'm a new student

As the battle continued, the sword Qi emitted by the two people became more and more dense, and the collision sound of Ding was more and more urgent.

Like the wind blowing lotus leaves and the rain beating plantains, they became one piece. Big beads and small beads fell off the jade plate and came one after another.

The rain and fog continued to expand, and the raindrops gradually increased. On the opposite side, the sword spirit dragon lasted for a long time, rushing left and right, shaking its head and tail, and a fluffy sword light, sometimes rising into the sky, blooming in the air, sometimes in the rain and fog, shining

I don't know what the first explosion was, and they flew out again. Finally, the people saw them clearly again. They saw that there were dense beads of sweat on their bodies and faces, which was obviously caused by the fierce battle.

Immediately, Zuo Xiaoduo turned his body again. The sword light surged up layer by layer like the rising tide of the sea, from near to far, from far to near, one after another, and the climax occurred one after another. Only looking at the sword light, it seemed that they had heard the sound of the tide rolling in their ears.

On the other side of Wu Qing, a sword flew up and down, and his whole body was spinning like a tornado. In a moment, a long sword dragon with bright light and roller like spirit had been formed!

"It's going to be a showdown!"

I don't know who it is. I said it gently.

Everyone's face immediately became unprecedentedly serious. They didn't even dare to blink for a moment, for fear of missing a little picture.

However, after hearing a long roar, Zuo Xiaoduo's Lingmao sword was displayed, and the surging tide of sword Qi became more and more surging and soared into the sky.

The sword light turns over the sky and waves roll into the sky and snow!

For a moment, people saw that there seemed to be an endless sea, snow-white waves, surging and raging, and everything was pressed down like a roar.

At the same time, the opposite is also a long roar. The huge sword dragon with no friends runs through the endless void and comes to the world like lightning.

Volley!

The sword light goes out indefinitely and drives in for a long time to continuously impact the sword Qi tide.

However, in the tide, crackling, countless raindrops fell from the sky, which once again increased the prestige of the angry tide!

The torrential rain and the tides stretching to the horizon converge into a wave connecting the sky and the earth. The rain, tide and waves converge in three rivers and exert strong back pressure!

Press the sword light dragon running from the extreme!

All the senior students sighed at the same time.

This is... Wu Qing lost?!

Two puffs, two white shadows, one left and one right, appear again.

Zuo Xiaoduo was in the air and fell slowly. The sword light in his hand flashed, and the civet sword had been sheathed.

Back to the ground in a straight posture, I still stand tall and graceful.

On the other side, Wu Qing, dressed in white, had more than 17 or 18 openings. The breeze blew and fluttered around. There were spots of blood on his face and arms.

But he was as if he hadn't felt it. He just looked at his long sword with a distressed face.

I saw the long sword in his hand, which was shining cold and threatening. At the moment, it was out of shape. The blades on both sides completely turned into sawteeth.

This sword is useless!

Wu Qing sighed wistfully. Her face showed heartache. She gently returned it to the scabbard. She looked up and said, "brother Zuo, what a handsome fist and foot Kung Fu, what a sharp sword, what a powerful sword. This time, I lost!"

Zuo Xiaoduo laughed and said, "of course, I'm the sword King..."

Hearing this, people upstairs and downstairs burst into laughter.

A girl shouted, "you are a bitch's bitch, bitch king!"

With this sound, the sound of laughter was even worse.

However, Zuo Xiaoduo was not ashamed but proud, and said loudly, "no matter what king, it's just a king; finish work and eat!"

The opposite Wu Qing smiled bitterly and said, "yes, no matter what king, it's king! The winner is king and the loser is thief! This war was lost in class 7, grade 2. I'm sorry, teacher, I've humiliated you."

He bowed to the window and bowed deeply.

Mr. Tian stood up and laughed: "you've done your best. You won't lose this war unjustly! Where will you lose face! I'll give you three months and try your best to get the table back for me! I'll stand with you for this meal!"

Zuo Xiaoduo and Wu Qing went upstairs side by side.

Zuo Xiaoduo sat down to eat. All the students in the whole class sat down to eat together. Whether they were sitting in a chair or on the ground, they ate in a big mouth and were full of excitement.

Behind Zuo Xiaoduo, Mr. Tian stood upright with his plate in one hand. His face was as usual and he ate big.

Behind him, all the students in class 7, grade 2 stood upright one by one, taking a big meal with a plate, and everyone's eyes were red.

There are several girls, eating, looking at the teacher's back, looking at the teacher standing to eat, tears fell on the plate.

At this time, the whole dining hall was silent without anyone talking.

At most, it is the sound of swallowing, chewing and drinking soup.

Zuo Xiaoduo did not deliberately speed up his eating this time, but finished the meal at a normal speed.

You can leave early yesterday to save face for Zhao Wensheng.

But if he left early today, the teacher Tian would be punished with the students and set an example to educate the students, which would be greatly reduced.

That would be disrespect for Mr. Tian's efforts.

Be brave after knowing shame!

I believe the students of class 7, grade 2 will never forget this meal today!

Zuo Xiaoduo won't do anything harmful to others and himself like destroying this special class.

After eating at the normal speed, Zuo Xiaoduo put down his chopsticks. All the students in class 1 put down their chopsticks and stood in order, looking solemn.

Zuo Xiaoduo turned first and bowed to teacher Tian.

Then, the whole class bowed neatly to Mr. Tian. Under the leadership of Zuo Xiaoduo, they walked out of the canteen without saying a word and left quietly.

Teacher Tian sighed gently and put down the plate.

He left without saying a word.

All the students in class 7, grade 2 behind him didn't speak for a long time. They all breathed heavily.

"Go back to practice Kung Fu! You must get this table back for your life-threatening practice!"

A man gnawed his teeth.

As soon as he finished, he was slapped on his head by the students next to him: "what do you say? What's your name? Are you incompetent and angry? If you have time to speak and swear, it's better to go back to practice!"

"Go! Go back!"

Wu Qing waved silently. Class 7, grade 2, also left silently. When they left one by one, they were even straighter and faster than when they came!

If you don't practice hard, your school will be ashamed!

Never for a moment have they understood this sentence so deeply! Never have I felt so depressed and guilty at any time!

The teacher's face is higher than the sky!

This table must be taken back!

Wu Qing led the way in front, with the same heavy face.

There is a word in my heart that I didn't say. I'm afraid it's hard to get this table back!

With Zuo Xiaoduo's strength and progress, as long as he doesn't die, under the premise of the same progress, the gap between them will only be farther and farther, which can not be made up by hard work alone!

However, it is still the driving force. The greater the pressure, the greater the encouragement to yourself. I hope I can catch up with this person in the future!

……

Classes begin in the afternoon.

Wen Xingtian obviously knew the whole story and focused on it.

"It's a matter of course to defeat each other! It's a matter of course! It's also a must. There's nothing to praise."

Wen Xingtian said faintly: "but what I want to praise your monitor Zuo Xiaoduo today is... His attitude today. First, he didn't speed up his meal. Second, he didn't say a word. Third, salute before leaving. This is the most precious place!"

"You understand the truth in this, and you understand it yourself. It's better than I say it ten times and a hundred times!"

"There are many people who will be attacked by a group after winning. Many people will be appreciated even if they are defeated. The biggest difference is whether you will be a man!"

"These, I understand."

"Then everyone writes a sentiment."

The teacher's teaching is just filling the duck. What the students realize is the truth of life and the alarm in the future.

Wen Xingtian will not spend too much time on these aspects and leave countless blank spaces until the point is reached; After a few words, I began to explain the difficulties and precautions.

Then the whole class continued to fight, and Wen Xingtian also continued to be an observer.

After school, Wen Xingtian called the whole class together.

Light way: "one thing, after the reminder of monitor Zuo yesterday, I suddenly remembered that one thing has not been arranged yet."

The whole class: "?"

Zuo Xiaoduo: "?"

May I remind you? What did I remind you?

Instinctively felt bad.

"The left monitor reminded me of the homework after class." Wen Xingtian carried his hands and said faintly, "let me arrange it and it must be completed. If I can't reach it tomorrow, don't blame my ruthlessness."

Thirty five pairs of eyes stared at Zuo Xiaoduo's back.

Like seventy awls.

The sound of molars sounded quietly.

Zuo Xiaoduo instantly felt that he was almost separated by 70 sharp knives, and couldn't help sweating.

As for?

As for such a big resentment?

With a dry smile, under the eyes of Wenxing Tianwei, but he didn't dare to deny it, so he had to turn around and say weakly: "I... I'm also good for you..."

Thirty five people clenched their teeth and looked like knives: "hehe... That's really... Thank you..."