Douluo: I'm Invincible

Chapter 15: Self-Introduction

The young teacher walked behind the podium. His eyes just swept over these students, and the world became quiet.

"My name is Wu Changkong!" The young teacher said lightly, "You will all be my students for the next six years."

"The first point I want to emphasize is that you should pretend that you didn't hear what Director Long Hengxu said just now. Even if you are a bunch of trash, I will make you the strongest among your peers. Unless you drop out of school, otherwise, this is your goal for the next six years."

He said arrogant words in a calm tone, instantly attracting the attention of all the students in the class.

"Now start introducing yourself. Say your name, martial soul, soul power level, and what kind of soul master you want to be. Start!"

Simple and direct, without any stageplay.

"Hello everyone, my name is Yun Xiao, martial soul star disk, soul power level 12. My goal is to be a wisdom-assisted combat soul master." Soon the students sitting in the first row began to introduce themselves, but their voices were slightly trembling.

"Tang Wulin, spirit Blue Silver Grass, level 11. The goal is..." At this point, Tang Wulin paused, "I don't have a goal yet."

Someone muttered, "A useless spirit, of course there is no goal."

"Swoosh!" A piece of chalk flew out accurately like a guided missile and landed right in the student's mouth.

"Ugh!" The chalk head, with a spiral force, actually drilled directly into his throat, causing the student to retch immediately.

Wu Changkong said coldly: "In this world, there are no useless spirits, only useless people. When you say others are useless, think about what kind of character you are. If you are not useless, would you be assigned to Class 5?"

Wu Changkong's coldness and strength immediately silenced the whole class.

"Continue."

"Xie Xie, spirit Light Dragon Dagger, spirit power level 18, agility attack system combat spirit master."

When the words level 18 came out, the whole class immediately exclaimed. Level 18, level 18 at the age of nine, this is a real genius! And he is a combat spirit master. If you advance two more levels, you can enter the level of a great soul master. Anyone who can become a great soul master before the age of twelve can be called a genius.

"Nan Fusheng, your martial soul is the Worm of Time, your soul power is level thirteen, and your goal is to become a control-type combat soul master."

Soon it was Nan Fusheng's turn to introduce himself, but because of Xie Xie's self-introduction, his soul power cultivation did not cause much surprise.

Apart from Xie Xie and Nan Fusheng, Yun Xiao's level twelve was considered high, and most of the other students were at the level of eleven, which was just enough to enter school, and their martial souls were all kinds of strange. There were almost no strong martial souls.

Of course, Tang Wulin's Blue Silver Grass was still the worst. This seemed to have become a rule.

"Starting tomorrow, the class will be formal. My teaching method will be a little different from other teachers. If you are afraid of hardship, tiredness, and pain, transfer to another school or find a way to change classes as soon as possible. Those who stay, be mentally prepared. Class dismissed."

Wu Zhangkong walked away with a pair of long legs and a straight figure, and the class exploded instantly. Most of them were talking about this cold and handsome teacher.

At the same time, Nan Fusheng also noticed that Tang Wulin and Xie Xie walked out of the classroom one after the other, presumably to fight their battle in the park.

Nan Fusheng had no intention of interfering, but just walked out of the classroom and prepared to go back to the dormitory to practice. After all, Wu Changkong also said that the class would not be officially held until tomorrow.

The next morning...

"The soul power has reached level 14, and it is really different with a power bank. Should I find a few more? With my current ability, if I want to parasitize at a shallow level, I can probably only find six more."

Nan Fusheng finished his practice and sighed at the power of parasitism. The only pity is that it can only maintain nine at the same time. If you want to parasitize deeply, then for every one deep parasitism, the shallow parasitism will be reduced by three, so Nan Fusheng must carefully consider the object of deep parasitism.

The shallow parasitic object can leave at any time, but deep parasitism is not so easy.

After washing up, Nan Fusheng took his three roommates straight to the cafeteria, and heard it as soon as he entered.

"You have insulted my body, I will never let you insult my personality again. I promised, I will definitely do it."

The young people nowadays are so happy. Nan Fusheng turned his head and glanced. Oh, it turned out to be Tang Wulin and Xie Xie.

"Hey, Wulin, long time no see."

Nan Fusheng went to get a B meal, and after paying, he went straight to Tang Wulin's table. Wow, there were so many plates, at least fifteen.

"Well, long time no see, Fusheng."

Tang Wulin saw Nan Fusheng coming over and replied directly. In fact, when he was in Class 5 yesterday, he wanted to go to Nan Fusheng to say hello. After all, Nan Fusheng was his only acquaintance in this strange city.

Unfortunately, after class yesterday, Xie Xie insisted on dragging him to fight. Afterwards, the two were unconscious for the whole afternoon. It was almost evening when they returned to the academy.

"Hello, classmate, my name is Nan Fusheng, I am Wulin's fellow countryman!"

"Xie Xie."

Xie Xie replied coldly, and then ignored Nan Fusheng. His main feature was aloofness, but his face was a little ugly. After all, Tang Wulin had eaten nearly twenty A meals, and he was the one who paid.

Nan Fusheng ignored Xie Xie's attitude, but chatted with Tang Wulin for a while, asking about his recent situation, etc. When asked about this, Tang Wulin complained bitterly, saying that he had a fight with his roommate after entering the academy and was fined, etc. As they chatted, they talked about Na'er's departure, which made Tang Wulin even sadder, and then he ate faster, turning his grief and anger into appetite...

Wu Zhangkong wore a pair of gray, black, and white plaid pants and a white shirt today. It looked very simple. But it set off his slender figure perfectly.

He just stood there, and the cold aura he exuded made all the students in Class 5 silent.

"Starting today, the class will be formal. Most of your courses will be taught by me personally. Everyone stand up." Wu Zhangkong said coolly.

All the students stood up quickly.

"Follow me!" Wu Zhangkong put his hands in his pockets and walked out. The students followed behind him. They were all freshmen and had no concept of queuing. It looked a bit chaotic. However, in front of the powerful aura of the cold and arrogant male god, no one dared to make a loud noise.

Wu Changkong led them to the playground, "Two people in a row, stand still."

Wu Changkong said in a deep voice: "The first lesson today is to show your strength. Later, we will directly conduct actual combat, and I will be the referee. Single elimination. Let me see your strength."

A female student raised her hand timidly and said: "Teacher Wu, I am a weapon spirit master, do I also need to fight?"

Wu Changkong said coldly: "On the battlefield, if you tell your enemy that you are a weapon spirit master, he will not kill you? The first group of preparations will start from your side." He pointed casually and pointed to Tang Wulin and an unknown classmate.

"Great, let's compete in strength! I don't believe that you are stronger than me." This classmate named Zhou Changxi is Tang Wulin's roommate. It seems that the two seem to have some grudges.

Tang Wulin didn't say anything. Wu Changkong directed the students to spread out and form a circle.

"At the beginning, there are no rules. You can use any means to defeat the opponent." Wu Changkong said lightly, and his words were obviously directed at all the students.

The result is obvious. In the competition of strength with Tang Wulin, Zhou Changxi was beaten to the point of doubting his life. Tang Wulin didn't even use his martial spirit.

"Why don't you use your martial spirit?" Wu Changkong looked at Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin said, "He said he wanted to compete with me in strength."

Wu Changkong's eyes were cold, "If he asks you to eat shit, will you eat it? Treat every battle as if you are on the battlefield. Defeating your opponent is your only goal. Even if a lion fights a rabbit, you must go all out. Don't give your opponent the slightest chance. Advance and wait for the next game."

If you lose, you are eliminated, and if you win, you will be scolded. The psychological pressure on the students suddenly increased.

In the following competitions, except for the one in which Xie Xie killed his opponent instantly, Wu Changkong scolded him in almost every game.

"You, and you, the two of you fight."

Until Nan Fusheng and his roommate Zhao Xiao faced off.

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