Douluo Dragon King: The martial soul has double pupils, and it is destiny!

Chapter 32 Wu Zhangkong

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Although Tang Wulin and Xie Xie also have outstanding looks.

However, although these children have not yet fully grown and their bodies and faces still have a bit of childishness, the teacher standing in front of them is already an adult man.

He was tall, over 1.9 meters tall, with arms as long as a monkey's and a waist as slender as a wasp's. His long legs wrapped in white trousers were even more eye-catching, appearing particularly slender and straight.

He looked a little thin, as if he would be blown down by the wind.

But when people shift their gaze to his face, they will immediately be attracted by his bright and lively eyes.

His nose is tall and straight, like a steep mountain peak.

The lips are slim and moderate, neither too thick nor too thin, outlining a charming line just right.

Overall, this man exudes an extraordinary sense of uprightness, like a proudly standing pine tree.

What’s even more amazing is his long hair that falls like a waterfall behind his head.

When the breeze blew, his hair fluttered gently, and you could vaguely see that his lake blue hair was surprisingly long, extending to below his waist.

In addition, his dark green eyes, set against his long blue hair, add a touch of mysterious and unique temperament.

But at this moment, his face was expressionless and his eyes were as cold as ice, as if nothing in the world could catch his eye.

Such a cool and aloof look actually makes people think of the grace that Gu Chen might have when he grows up.

At this moment, a female student from Class 5 exclaimed softly from the crowd: "Wow, the teacher is so handsome!"

Although her words were light, they were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, instantly causing ripples.

The students around him nodded in agreement, expressing their deepest sympathy. Only Xie Xie scoffed, curling his lips in a nonchalant manner.

"Follow me!" The young teacher uttered these three simple words expressionlessly. Although his voice was not loud, it seemed to carry an irresistible majesty.

Class 5's classroom is located on the first floor of the teaching building, and in the innermost corner. To get there, one has to walk through a long corridor.

Along the way, the students silently followed the teacher who looked a little cold.

Finally I arrived at the classroom door and saw thirty sets of tables and chairs neatly arranged inside, with the rectangular podium standing quietly in the front.

"Take a seat," the young teacher said in the same icy tone. Every time he spoke, it always gave people the same feeling - bone-chilling cold!
It seemed as if he was annoyed by saying even one more word, and he looked like the type who disdained to communicate too much with others.

Tang Wulin, who was relatively short in stature, finally chose a seat slightly closer to the front row after some searching due to his height, and sat down gently.

Gu Chen walked towards the back row without hesitation. He chose a seat by the window and sat down slowly.

Through the window, he could see the lush trees outside and the occasional birds flying by. This beautiful scenery made his already good mood even better.

Afterwards, he slumped down on the desk like a deflated ball, closed his eyes again, and entered a state of rest.

"Back row by the window, the hometown of the king!"

Gu Yue followed Gu Chen closely all the time. When she saw Gu Chen find a seat and sit down, she also sat down in the empty seat next to him.

At this moment, the young teacher had already walked behind the podium. His deep eyes, like cold stars, scanned every student in the classroom. With just one glance, the entire classroom fell silent, as if time had frozen in time.

The young teacher standing on the podium said calmly, "My name is Wu Changkong!"

His voice, as calm as water, seemed to be able to penetrate everyone's soul.

Then he continued, "For the next six years, you will always be my students."

Although this sentence sounds ordinary, it carries an irresistible majesty when it comes out of his mouth.

Wu Zhangkong paused for a moment before emphasizing, "Before this, you can completely ignore what Director Long Hengxu said and don't take it to heart.

Even though you seem to be a bunch of useless trash now, as long as you stay in this class for one more day, I have the confidence to make you the most powerful among your peers.

Of course, if someone chooses to drop out, that's another matter. But this is the ultimate goal you need to strive for over the next six years."

After saying this, he still had no expression on his face, but the arrogance and confidence revealed in his calm tone successfully attracted the attention of all the students in the class in an instant.

"Okay, without further ado, let's officially start introducing ourselves. Everyone should stand up in turn and state their name, martial spirit, spirit power level, and the type of spirit master they hope to become. Now start in the direction of my finger!" Wu Zhangkong said as he pointed to a row of seats against the wall of the classroom.

At this moment, the person sitting at the front of the row was Xie Xie.

So, he naturally became the first person to introduce himself.

Xie Xie quickly stood up and said, "Hello everyone, my name is Xie Xie, my martial soul is the Light Dragon Dagger, my current soul power level has reached level 18, and I am an Agility Attack-type combat soul master!"

When the words "Level 18" were uttered, the whole class exclaimed in surprise.

Level eighteen, nine years old and already level eighteen, this is a true genius!
And he is also a combat soul master.

If they advance two more levels, they will be able to enter the Great Soul Master level. Anyone who can become a Great Soul Master before the age of twelve can be called a genius.

However, Xie Xie's astonishing soul power level is the only bright spot in the class. Level 12 is considered high for everyone else except him.

Most of the other students were at the level of eleven, barely qualified for admission, and their martial spirits were all sorts of strange and bizarre, with almost no strong martial spirits.

"Hey! Teacher Wu asked us to introduce ourselves. It's almost your turn." Gu Yue patted Gu Chen's shoulder gently.

"Mai? Mai-tai-kun?"

Gu Chen raised his head and opened his eyes drowsily.

The great calamity in my fate is destined by heaven, I can walk on the road of broken souls as I please!
As a six-ringed Soul Emperor, Wu Changkong's hearing and mental power are extremely sharp.

When Wu Zhangkong heard Gu Chen say "Wu Taijun", his face darkened.

Although he didn't understand what the two words "Taijun" meant, he definitely thought it was not a good thing.

"God damn it, Wu Taijun!"

(End of this chapter)