15: C15 The Pressure from the Important Class

C15 The Pressure from the Important Class

Lu Chong had a new understanding of the class teacher's perspective on the big picture. He did not expect this burly man to have the meticulous mind and spirit of a true teacher.

However, wasn't it a little exaggerated to invite the principal to watch the battle?

One must know that as the principal of a key high school in G City, he was not a simple character. It was said that he was a true Wu Zong expert.

He might not be the strongest in the city, but President Wai, who was over 80 years old, was definitely the most senior in the city. Furthermore, he had many disciples under him.

"Lu Chong, your situation is very special. It might be even more powerful than what you have imagined." The form teacher seemed to have seen through Lu Chong's thoughts and reminded him seriously.

"So, if you can get guidance from the principal, it will definitely mean a lot to you."

"Let's talk about it later." Speaking up to this point, the form teacher smiled evilly and said, "There are many good things at the principal's place, especially the rights to some martial arts inheritances. Only the old man can give them to you."

Lu Chong's heart moved. Only then did he realize that the form teacher had put in a lot of effort.

Furthermore, he understood that with the automatic cultivation system, it was indeed suitable for him to cultivate more martial arts.

Especially after the Monument Breaking Hand and Nine Shadow Step were completed, the only martial skill he needed to cultivate now was the Wind Splitting Leg.

It was not easy to rely on his own meager income to buy suitable inherited martial skills on the market. In the end, he still needed to rely on the school.

"Thank you, teacher. I will try my best." Lu Chong thanked him sincerely.

"There is nothing to thank me for." The homeroom teacher said indifferently, "You have to remember that the path of martial arts lies in the word 'fight'. In the end, you have to rely on yourself to fight for it."

The form teacher reminded Lu Chong a few more times before letting him go back to class.

Surprisingly, the form teacher did not occupy Class 5's cultural class this morning and let the students relax.

However, during this morning, the matter of the two classes' interaction on the school forum kept fermenting, and it was quite lively.

Not only class one and five, even the other classes in the third year, including the classes in the first and second years, also spread the news, preparing to let the students go to the sports field in the afternoon to watch the battle.

This was the atmosphere brought about by the martial arts practice of the entire nation.

In the blink of an eye, the morning passed. After lunch, the students of Class 5 did not go for lunch. Instead, they all went to the sports field to warm up and train.

When class time arrived, the sports field became lively. There were 32 classes in the entire school, and nearly 2000 students were gathered here.

There were also many school leaders and teachers who were also sitting on the grandstands.

When Principal Wei Jianguo took his last seat, the sports field was already in an uproar.

Lu Chong stood in the crowd of students and looked at the principal sitting in the middle of the stands.

The old Principal's face was flushed red and he had a youthful complexion. He was over 80 years old, but he still looked very well-built.

Beside him, the form teachers of the various third-year classes sat in a row.

Class 1's form teacher, Lee Chengjun, and Class 5's form teacher, Wang Tong, sat on either side of the old principal, mainly to make it easier for them to introduce the students who were about to fight.

"Old class monitor, you're really willing to let this precious student come forward?" Lee Chengjun looked at Wang Tong and said with a smile, "If you receive a blow or transfer to our Class 1, don't be angry."

Wang Tong replied with an expressionless face, "Didn't you want to take the opportunity to suppress us, show off your power, and poach Lu Chong at the same time? I will give you this chance. "

Lee Chengjun suddenly shouted that he had been wrongly accused, and with a distressed expression, he shouted at the old principal, "Elder Wei, you have to help me make the decision. Class 1 did this purely to respond to the school's call and urge the students to rush into the college entrance examination."

Wang Tong curled his lips. He was too lazy to argue with this old comrade of his.

The old principal held the thermos cup and took a sip of tea. Then, he said slowly, "Let's take a look first. The children are the main characters."0

In the middle of the field, under the lead of teachers and the class cadres, there was a wide open space.

The students of Grade 12 Class 1 and Grade 12 Class 5 were divided into two sides. The ten people who were about to fight were closer to the front.

The distance between the two sides was about ten meters. Compared to the covetous eyes of the students of Grade 12 Class 1, Class 5 was obviously afraid before the battle started. Each and every one of them did not even dare to look directly at the other side.

Lu Chong secretly shook his head. Putting aside the outcome of the battle, just the imposing manner alone was already one head weaker than the others.

This was a complete demotion!

"Mr Chong, Hsiang Yueya seems to be looking at me again. Can you help me take a look?" Chen Yufei stood behind Lu Chong. While massaging his shoulders to relax, he asked in an excited voice.

Lu Chong was a little speechless, but he still looked at the girl who was surrounded by stars in front of him. He could not help but be a little shaken.

This proud daughter of heaven, who was hailed as the campus belle by the students, could indeed be called perfect and flawless from the front. Her temperament and beauty coexisted with each other.

A Martial Disciple Level 9 was definitely ahead of the high school high school high school students.

In all the high schools in G City, only Zhao Loongfei and Huang Junyan, who were in the same class, could be compared to her.

As for the specific strength, based on the results of the last monthly test, Hsiang Yueya still had to win by a level.

At this time, the two tall boys standing beside Hsiang Yueya were precisely those two.

Everyone could tell that Zhao Loongfei and Huang Junyan were clearly Hsiang Yueya's suitors.

Although high school students were forbidden from dating, it also could not stop the students' hormones from flying.

Comparatively speaking, Chen Yufei, who claimed to have a crush on Hsiang Yueya, seemed too mediocre.

As if feeling Lu Chong's gaze, Hsiang Yueya, who was quietly lost in thought, suddenly swept her gaze over and looked at Lu Chong.

A pair of phoenix eyes, sharp eyes, and not giving way, seemed to want Lu Chong to be the first to retreat.

Lu Chong smiled and turned his head away. He did not want to argue with a woman.

"How is it? Mr Chong, is she still looking at me?" Chen Yufei asked anxiously.

"She is looking at me. Go and confess to her." Lu Chong said snappily.

Of course, Chen Yufei didn't have the courage to do so. He couldn't even deal with Sun Ze, so how could he dare to touch someone as fierce as Zhao Loongfei and Huang Junyan?

"Wait for Mr Chong to help me clear the obstacles, I will save my princess with my own hands." Chen Yufei said solemnly.

"Shameless." Lu Chong ignored this guy.

At this moment, Zhao Loongfei walked out of the crowd and looked at the representative of Class 5, Lou Qingqing. He said arrogantly, "Are you guys ready? Let's start quickly."

"Finish the fight as soon as possible. Don't disturb our cultivation."

He said this very casually, as if they were just here for a meal and were about to stop working.

After saying that, Zhao Loongfei arrogantly swept his gaze over the people in Class 5. "Who's Lu Chong? Stand out and let us see what right does he have to be arrogant."

Lu Chong smiled and ignored him. In his heart, he thought that he must find a chance to beat up this guy before the college entrance exam.

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