Douluo: Opening Sign-in to Ancestral Dragon Spirit

"My name is Yun Xiao, Martial Soul Astrolabe, Soul Power Level 12, and my goal is to become a Wisdom Assisted Soul Master."

The one sitting in the first place was a thin boy. Seeing Wu Zhangkong pointing at him, he stood up tremblingly and then introduced himself.

"Well, next one."

Nodding slightly, but without making any comments, Wu Zhangkong also instructed lightly.

The students stood up one by one and introduced themselves. Soon, it was Tang Wulin's turn.

"Tang Wulin, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, level 12, his goal is to become a powerful Soul Master."

Standing up, Tang Wulin said in a very serious tone.

"Blue Silver Grass, waste martial arts, still want to become a powerful soul master, it's really funny."

Just as Tang Wulin was introducing, a discordant voice came from the back of the classroom.

"Whoosh!"

At this moment, accompanied by a sound of breaking the air, a piece of chalk was accurately thrown by Wu Zhangkong and penetrated into the throat of the classmate who mocked Tang Wulin, causing him to retching. The voice came:

"Remember one sentence, in this world, there are no trash spirits, only trash people. When you say someone else is trash, think about your own virtue first. You're not trash, will you be assigned here? Go on."

"Yao Xuan, Wuhun Lilong, eighteenth level, the goal is to become a powerful soul master and battle armor master."

Standing up, Yao Xuan said lightly.

Listening to Yao Xuan's introduction, the other classmates cast envious eyes. Nine years old and eighteenth grade, this is a very rare achievement. As long as two more levels are raised, you can be promoted to the Great Spirit Master and obtain your second spirit skill. .

To be able to reach the eighteenth level at the age of nine is already considered a genius. As long as there is no accident, it is almost a matter of course to advance to the Soul Venerable and be admitted to the Advanced Academy before the age of fifteen.

"Oh, your soul power is eighteen?"

Hearing Yao Xuan's words, Wu Zhangkong was stunned for a while, and then asked for the first time, "Yao Xuan, tell me, how did you get assigned to class five."

"Someone bullied my good friend Tang Wulin. I had a fight with him and violated the school rules. Director Long assigned me to class five."

After listening to Wu Zhangkong's question, Yao Xuan answered truthfully.

"Fighting? That's what it is, yes, follow me to learn, you will have a lot of opportunities for fighting and actual combat, sit down."

Nodding slightly, Wu Zhangkong motioned Yao Xuan to sit down.

After Yao Xuan, it was Xie Xie. His eighteenth grade shocked the entire class once again. Two eighteenth graders were supposed to appear in the first class.

"Haha, that guy Long Hengxu really has a good plan!"

Looking at the grades of Yao Xuan and Xie Xie, why didn't Wu Zhangkong know what Long Hengxu was thinking? However, for Wu Zhangkong, he was also willing to teach those students with better talent.

"Yes, although everyone came to class five, but everyone has a strong heart, I am very satisfied! In the next six years, my goal is to train you to be the strongest among your peers, you guys Are you confident?"

After all the classmates were introduced, Wu Zhangkong also stood in the center of the podium again, and immediately said.

"Have."

Except for Yao Xuan and Xie Xie, whose voices were very confident, the other students answered in a low voice.

"I can't hear you, come back!"

Listening to the students' answers, Wu Zhangkong's face showed a hint of displeasure, and a faint coldness radiated out.

"Have!"

Stimulated by the chill emanating from Wu Zhangkong, the students' voices could not help but raise their voices a bit in order to compete with the faint chill.

"No energy! With such a low voice, do you still want to become a powerful soul master?"

Looking at the students in front of him, the cold air emanating from Wu Zhangkong couldn't help but become stronger again, even Tang Wulin couldn't help but tremble slightly.

Only Yao Xuan can still take it with equanimity.

"Have!"

Under the dual stimulation of the chill and Wu Zhangkong's words, the students answered this time in a voice that was almost shouting.

"Okay, very spirited!"

After listening to the students' words, Wu Zhangkong nodded in satisfaction.

"You are all confident, very good! Tomorrow morning, I will have a formal class. Compared with other teachers, my teaching method will be very different. If you are afraid of hardship, tiredness, pain, or injury, transfer schools as soon as possible or want to way to change shifts.”

"However, if you choose to stay, be prepared to be trained by the devil. I hope you can be as energetic as you shouted today. Okay, let's go to get out of class."

After speaking, Wu Zhangkong turned his head lightly and left the classroom, leaving only the students who were talking about it.

......

The next day, in the morning.

"Starting today, the official class. Most of your courses will be taught by me. Now, all stand up and follow me to the playground."

Wearing a white shirt and plaid pants, Wu Zhangkong walked to the podium and gave a cold command.

"Silence, form two teams."

Looking at the students who were a little chaotic, Wu Zhangkong was not angry, but instructed lightly.

Under the powerful atmosphere of Wu Zhangkong, the students all stood in two teams obediently, and no one dared to continue talking loudly or making noise.

"I said yesterday that my teaching method is different from other teachers. Their teaching is mainly based on theory and practice. However, my teaching is mainly based on practical combat. Practical combat is the best way to improve your strength!"

"Today's first lesson is the actual combat! Next, you will fight in pairs and teams. I will be the referee, and I will be eliminated by single defeat. Let me see your strength so that I can make a training plan for everyone."

Seeing the students line up the two teams, Wu Zhangkong continued.

"Teacher Wu, I'm an auxiliary spirit master, do I need to fight?"

At this moment, a student named Yun Xiao and Wuhunwei astrolabe raised their hands timidly, and then asked.

"Of course! Just imagine, if you tell the enemy that you are an auxiliary spirit master on the battlefield, will he let you go? In the future, I don't want to hear doubts about my order, otherwise... "

As he spoke, Wu Zhangkong released cold air, causing Yun Xiao's body in the distance to tremble.

"...there will be punishment! Now, from you, start!"

As he spoke, Wu Zhangkong pointed to the first group of students. They were none other than Tang Wulin and Zhou Changxi.

"Hmph, Tang Wulin, Yao Xuan helped you last time, this time, without his protection, I will teach you a lesson!"

Looking at Tang Wulin in the distance, Zhou Changxi also rubbed his fist fiercely, and then said.

"Just let the horses come! I won't lose!"

Looking at Zhou Changxi in the distance, Tang Wulin also answered stubbornly.

"In the beginning, there are no rules. You can use any means to knock down the opponent. There is no need to keep your hands. With me here, no one will be hurt."

Looking at Tang Wulin and Zhou Changxi in front of him, Wu Zhangkong also opened his mouth to announce the start of the battle.