Cen Mu's first formal class was held in the martial arts academy's comprehensive training hall, an indoor arena of nearly 10,000 square meters.

It's a big class, a class that all new students have to participate in.

More than 200 students in the stadium lined up in horizontal and vertical squares according to their classes, waiting for the instructor's instructions.

In front of the student phalanx stood a middle-aged man, he was dressed in a military uniform, standing with his hands in his hands, standing tall as a pine, a simple basic military posture and movement, he stood out with great momentum.

No one will doubt his military origins.

Not to mention the ability, just this momentum makes people feel that he is a strong man, his attitude is very contagious, Cen Mu stood in front of him, unconsciously imitated his appearance, tightened his spine, his back was straight, and he stood very seriously.

Then, the middle-aged man spoke.

"You are very lucky, become a student of the Martial Arts Academy, in these three years, as long as you can complete my requirements, you can become a strong person, although it may not be comparable to the Heavenly King, but there will be someone among you who will become the Heavenly King in the future, the graduates of the Martial Arts Academy of the Super Academy have always been very popular, these two propositions have been proven many times by your seniors;

You are also unlucky, because it fell into my hands, I have a nickname in the academy, which was given to me by my students, and it is called 'Wang Da Stick', why? ”

The stick in Wang's hand was suddenly raised, and a stick whistled down with a strong wind sound, smashing a fist-sized hole on the hardwood floor, but the seemingly thin wooden stick was unscathed.

"Because my stick is strong and strong!"

"Wang Dabao, you ...... Another piece of floor was broken. An old man next to him reminded.

Wang Dazhu twitched his face and said in a low voice: "Deduct it from my funds." ”

"But...... You've deducted all of your funds for the month. ”

Laughter erupted from among the freshmen.

Wang Dabang's old face turned red and scolded: "Shut up! ”

The good serious atmosphere was lost by the gag of the old teaching assistant on the side.

Wang Dabang smiled evilly: "I remember the person who laughed just now, and I hope you can laugh again in the future." ”

The freshmen gradually restrained their smiles.

"There is a tradition in the martial arts academy, this tradition is the strength ranking, the ranking starts tomorrow, and will run through your entire three-year study process, of course, if you have no intention of the bachelor's certificate of the martial arts academy, you can ignore this ranking, but if you want to get this certificate, then you have to pay attention, your ranking and ability information at the time of graduation will be written into the bachelor's certificate, which will become a proof that will accompany you for a lifetime!"

Someone asked, "But isn't the academy divided into a hand-armed group and an armament group?" How is this ranking calculated? ”

Wang Dazhu said: "We have always been free hands or weapons, we only focus on the final strength, if you can't beat the weapon, you feel unfair, then why don't you learn the weapon yourself?" Will the enemy on the battlefield throw away their own knives just because you didn't have a knife?! ”

This rhetorical question left the student speechless.

Someone asked, "So how does the academy plan to test our rankings?" Want to compete? ”

Wang Dabao glared at his eyes like copper bells, and said impatiently: "What's the hurry, listen to me!" ”

"This ranking also has another effect, that is, elimination, the academy will eliminate 3~4% of people every year, the elimination rate of each class of students is about 12%, the elimination rate of the martial arts academy is slightly higher than that of other academies, if your ranking is at the bottom of the martial arts academy, and at the same time you do not occupy a relatively safe position in other academies, then congratulations, you will become a very small number of people.

There are 273 of you in this class, and as is customary, by this time next year, the number may become 267, or even 263, take care of it yourself, and I hope you don't become one of these losers. ”

As soon as these words came out, the students began to talk about it, it was indeed very strict, and the last elimination system was probably only strictly implemented by the Super Academy, so there would be a sense of urgency, especially some civilians, because the students of the Super Academy were his most valuable identity at the moment, and if he was deprived, it would be equivalent to depriving him of the whole world.

Some students asked, "Teacher, if we meet your requirements, but we are still at the bottom of the ranking, will we also be eliminated?" ”

Wang Dazhu smiled and said, "Don't worry, there are no such rigid rules, and I also hope that you can all be qualified." ”

"So how can we move up the ranks?"

Wang Dazhu explained: "This ranking is measured by points, how to get points? There are many ways, for example, today's first big lesson...... "Wang Dazhu paused deliberately.

The students suddenly had a hint of foreboding, and the alert child quietly restrained his laziness and straightened up.

Wang Dabang opened his mouth and smiled, and said: "My authority is not very high, but I still have two or three points of authority." ”

Sure enough, the ominous premonition was not verified.

Wang Dabao held his fingers the thickness of a turnip, pointed at a person in the crowd, and said, "You, out of the ranks!" ”

Cen Mu looked at the finger pointing at his nose in surprise, thinking in his heart that he shouldn't have offended this reckless man, right?! Let's see how he makes a move.

Wang Dabao asked Cen Mu to come out of the ranks and face the group of students.

It's really unfortunate that Su Zihan is diagonally opposite, although she didn't look directly at herself, Cen Mu had a feeling of being paid attention to by her.

I hope Wang Daguo doesn't make trouble for himself.

"You tell everyone, why did you stand meticulously from beginning to end?"

It turned out that because of this, Cen Mu breathed a sigh of relief and said without thinking: "Because the teacher stands very imposing and infectious, this is an attitude, so I also use the same attitude to give back." ”

Cut~

There was a burst of boos among the student crowd, followed by a fake, sloppy shout.

Lu Lujia pouted and said, "I can't see that I'm really a sycophant!" Sister, do you say? ”

Lu Yijia looked at him and didn't comment.

Wang Dazhu sneered: "What are you yelling about?!" Do you think it makes sense for you people who don't have an attitude yourself, but you laugh at the attitudes of others?! As he spoke, he turned his head and glanced at Cen Mu and said, "I'll give you three points in this class, I hope you keep it up and list it!" ”

"Thank you, teacher!" Cen Mu returned to the queue, and 301's roommates gave him a thumbs up.

Zhao Fufeng said in a low voice: "Cen Shao, I found that you can be the focus of attention everywhere, what kind of skill is this?" Teach me! ”

"Teacher, I'm not convinced!" Someone jumped out, it was an acquaintance, Zhao Ling.

Zhao Ling asked, "Why can he get points by standing up?" Teacher, your partiality is too obvious! How to convince the public? ”

Wang Dazhu asked rhetorically: "According to your meaning, what should I do?" ”

"No extra points, to show fairness!"

Wang Dazhu said: "When I was talking just now, you pouted your buttocks, tilted your neck, and stood very comfortably, and now you are asking me for fairness?!" Are you embarrassed? ”

Zhao Ling did not show weakness and said, "Why am I embarrassed? What do you look like, you didn't say. ”

Wang Dazhu sneered: "Okay, I don't want to explain anything, you think favoritism, that is favoritism, now I am a little more partial, you ignore classroom discipline, challenge the teacher, deduct three points, effective immediately."

may be used to being sought after all year round, and has never been treated like this, for a while, Zhao Ling was emotionally out of control.

Zhao Ling's face was hot, he was angry, and he scolded: "Dog, you dare to entertain Lao Tzu!" ”

A black shadow roared and slammed into Zhao Ling's ribs.

Zhao Ling's face suddenly turned pale, he wanted to endure it, the muscles of his face began to twitch, he involuntarily made a humming sound, and then his whole body began to tremble, and the whole person turned red, it was hard to imagine the pain of this stick!

At this time, the faces of the onlookers were also pale, and they finally understood what Wang Dazhu emphasized before the start of the class, "His stick is very strong and powerful" means!

Then, Wang Dabang raised his hand again, without waiting for him to pull it down.

Zhao Ling hugged his head and ran around, bursting into a scream like a ghost crying wolf, tears flowing, very embarrassed, but he couldn't take care of it anymore, and his dignity was scattered by a stick.

"Don't hit me! Don't fight!! Zhao Ling pleaded while in pain.

Wang Dazhu showed a look of disdain in his eyes, and said: "You jump out, I treat you as a character, but I didn't expect to be a complete coward!" ”

After that, he turned to the students and said, "You can challenge the teacher, you don't even need a reason, but before you challenge, you have to weigh clearly, either you can knock the teacher down, or you can withstand the power of my stick!" ”

"I was wrong...... Teacher, let me go? Zhao Ling hid the viciousness underneath, and there was only grief in his eyes.

At this time, a man came out of the crowd and said, "Teacher, let me come and bear the remaining two sticks for him!" ”

These words are like a stone falling on the surface of a calm lake, stirring up a thousand waves.

I've seen the power of this stick with my own eyes, and I dare to challenge it, is it true feelings, or do you want to put on a show?!

Who is this man? What does it have to do with Zhao Ling?

Zhao Fufeng seemed to have guessed Cen Mu's question, and said in a low voice: "He is Zhao Haoran." ”

Zhao Haoran?! Su Zihan's future man?! Sure enough, it was something special, Cen Mu looked at him carefully.

Wang Dabang smiled cruelly: "To be punished for others, two sticks are worth one stick, are you willing to do it?" ”

"Yes."

Zhao Ling showed a grateful expression.

Wang Daguo smiled: "I don't agree, unless you give a reasonable reason." ”

Zhao Haoran said coldly: "The disciples of the Zhao family kneel to the sky and kneel to their parents, do not kneel to the powerful, do not fear the strong, do not bend to oppression, I can't look at his servile face, I don't want him to lose the face of the Zhao family's disciples." ”

This is a naked slap in the face!

Zhao Ling's face turned from white to blue, and then from blue to red, almost self-conscious, and his gaze at Zhao Haoran was very unkind.

Wang Daguo laughed and said, "Well said! I fulfill you, and I hope you don't just talk about it. ”

After that, he circled around Zhao Haoran, and when he walked behind him, the stick in his hand suddenly slapped on Zhao Haoran's back.

Zhao Haoran was shocked, he was beaten, his teeth were squeaked, but there was no sound, not only did he not speak, but after being beaten, his body stood straight again and stood proud.

A smile squeezed out of the corner of Wang Dabang's mouth, his hand suddenly raised, and he stabbed it down, directly in Zhao Haoran's left ribs.

Zhao Haoran's exposed white skin suddenly became red, his face was bruised, his nose was panting for heavy breathing, the sweat on his forehead rolled down one by one, and in a blink of an eye, his practice clothes were wet.

Without waiting for the pain to disappear, the third stick was pumped on the lumbar vertebrae, and Zhao Haoran suddenly raised his head and let out a silent roar.

The fourth stick was pumped at the junction of the chest and abdomen, and Zhao Haoran's body began to twitch involuntarily, his feet staggered, and his body swayed, but he never knelt down, nor did he let out a trace of painful moans.

Su Zihan looked at it, looked sideways, turned his face, and couldn't bear to look directly.

Zhao Ling looked at him gloatingly, feeling a little refreshed, pretending to be forced! He really wanted to ask himself this cousin, is it cool?

Before I knew it, someone started clapping, and then the applause grew louder and louder.

"Good! Good man! ”

"Awesome!"

"Real men, too!"

Some girls had tears in their eyes, covered their mouths, and were about to cry, these people were all loyal fans of Zhao Haoran.

This pain may not be anything compared to the pain that Cen Mu has experienced, but as a prince, it is not bad to be able to bear it, Cen Mu can't help but admire this guy, and secretly vigilant in his heart, he is really an opponent worth paying attention to!

When everyone was moved by this, no one noticed that the corners of Zhao Haoran's mouth quietly curved and calmed down, as if this smile had never happened.

Zhao Ling would think that he was stupid and pretending, but many people didn't expect that what he gained from these four sticks was far more than pain.