Chapter VII Opening Ceremony

The next morning, Lin Yan and Wu Shan came to the square early, because today was the opening ceremony. In the morning, the principal will announce the school rules from the podium. And in the afternoon, there is a ranking match in the class.

Lin Yan and Wu Shan had just arrived at the square. It wasn't long before the headmaster came.

Standing on the podium, the principal announced loudly: "Now the ceremony has officially begun. ”

After the principal finished saying that the ceremony had begun, the music sounded, and the music stopped after a while. Next is the principal speaking.

The principal cleared his throat and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Lin Zhengtian, and I am your principal for the next six years. You'll have to raise your soul power to level 24 in the next six years before you can graduate from me. Otherwise, you won't say that you graduated from our school when you go out...... Okay! Let's go back to class. ”

Hearing the word disbandment, Lin Yan and Wu Shan cheered up, just now when they first heard it, they thought it was quite fresh, but after they arrived, they felt more and more boring and boring.

So as soon as they heard the word disbandment, they were overjoyed. Hurriedly ran towards their classroom, they were in class five, so the classroom was the farthest from the square.

They ran for two or three minutes to get to the classroom. When they got to the classroom, they found that it was already full, and they found two empty seats to sit down.

At this time, the teacher came. Their teacher was a man. He didn't look fat or thin, and he was wearing a white robe. Very handsome. But as soon as he approached, the students noticed that there seemed to be a chill emanating from him. There seem to be four big words written on the face, don't approach the living.

The teacher walked to the podium, cleared his throat and said, "Hello everyone! My name is Wu Tianbing, let's introduce ourselves first." Let's start with you. ”

Wu Tianbing pointed to Wushan with a casual finger. Wu Shan stood up and said in a little panic: "My name is Wu Shan, Martial Soul Mighty King Kong Bear." Soul power level eight. ”

Lin Yan was sitting next to Wushan, so the second one was Lin Yan. But after Wu Shan's demonstration, he already knows how to introduce himself,

He stood up and said calmly: "My name is Lin Yan, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass. Soul Power Level 17. ”

When the classmates heard the Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, they couldn't help laughing. Someone also pointed at Lin Yan and laughed loudly that he had a waste soul, but before he could finish speaking, suddenly, a chalk. Bombarded him out the window.

Wu Tianbing lightly spit out a few words at this time: "There are no waste martial spirits, only waste people." And I don't like it when someone talks nonsense in my class"

Everyone couldn't help but be shocked by the strength of Wu Tianbing.

Even Lin Yan didn't react until Wu Tianbing said the word again. "Sit down and continue." ”

Lin Yan reacted and sat down. Everything is as usual next, moving on. It's just that no one dares to disturb the order of the classroom anymore. Except for Lin Yan and Wu Shan, there is no one whose soul power or martial soul is particularly outstanding and excellent. No wonder everyone doesn't want to be in Class 5.

After they finished their introduction, Wu Tianbing sighed and said, "Although you are really all very wasteful, I will still train you to be geniuses." Next, go to the martial arts arena. Play a ranked match. ”

The classmates were stunned for a moment. I couldn't help but think in my heart: Are the teachers scolding us? Are they still praising us? If we are waste, why can we become geniuses? But they still follow the dance teacher.

Ten years later, they arrived at the martial arts arena one by one. The dance teacher took out a few tickets as if he were juggling. He said coldly: "We will draw lots to decide who will come first. Wu Shan secretly prayed: Don't run into Lin Yan, don't run into Lin Yan.

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