Chapter 5: The Battle for Chief

The Huo brothers subsequently introduced themselves, and their identical appearances left a deep impression on everyone

What are you going out for? You need to take good care of your injury and rest properly

The wind began to swirl around me rapidly, occasionally launching wind arrows and wind blades at me, avoiding any direct confrontation. My punches swung in all directions were merely a waste of effort. My Thunderbolt Armor's energy was still too weak to reach far enough, posing no real threat to him. Ah, right, I can integrate dark magic into my energy, just like I did when I withstood my father's attack last time

Teacher Zhuang then realized and hurriedly said: "Lei Xiangsheng has entered the semifinals"

There was hardly any time to rest during the break, so I followed the crowd straight to Training Ground No. 4, which is located behind the teaching building and has always been used by the students of the Magic and Martial Arts class

The fallen thunder beneath did not suffer any injuries, naturally aware that I had shown mercy, and resentfully retreated to the side. The homeroom teacher blinked, secretly thinking: "This Lei Xiang possesses remarkable strength. It is known that the Nebula Gun Technique of the fallen thunder had already gained some fame before arriving at the academy, and it should rank among the best in the class and even the grade. I did not expect it to be defeated by him."

I said: "Come on"

Teacher Zhuang was startled, and only retracted the water element she had just gathered when she saw that the black dragon did not attack her. "You gave me quite a scare; your horse is really fierce. It seems to understand what you are saying"

I have a horse in the stable at the academy, and I would like to feed it. It has not eaten anything since yesterday.

The first opponent I faced was Huoxing. He made a helpless gesture towards me, saying, "Leixiang, come on, let's have a match first." I nodded and stepped onto the arena first.

I stood in the center of the arena, allowing his wind magic to wash over me. My outer garment was torn even more severely by his wind magic, revealing my inner clothing and the muscular strength of my arms. I quietly observed his movements, continuously concentrating dark energy within my body. A chilling and transparent sensation instantly filled me, and my senses became much more acute.

In this critical moment, my heart unexpectedly calmed down, clearly sensing the direction of his attack. I shouted, "Thunderous Fury!" and unleashed a flurry of fist shadows to counter his incoming sword, sealing off all his possible escape routes and forcing him to confront me head-on.

A black-and-white energy fist surged forth, and I refused to believe I would lose in a contest of strength. Just as the two forces were about to collide, the wind unexpectedly swirled to the left, evading my lethal punch, while the long sword continued to stab towards my chest. The wind had altered its direction using wind magic, and no matter how I dodged, it could always follow me.

Behind her was a very slender young man, a stark contrast to the earlier Feng Juan. He stood up and said in a hoarse voice: "My name is Long Zhuang, and I hope to receive everyone's support in the future." After saying this, he sat down abruptly.

Oh, have you not studied magic

Alright, everyone has finished their self-introductions. I hope that in the future, classmates can respect and care for each other, and work together with determination. Next, we need to elect a class monitor who will assist me in managing our class. Let's discuss the best way to conduct the election.

The feeling of the fiery sword striking my body was akin to it hitting solid ice; the blade was firmly grasped by me, rendering it completely immobile. The edge, infused with fire elements, surprisingly could not pierce my palm. In astonishment, he was struck down from the arena by my palm.

Fire Path: "That's just right, we are all no longer outsiders. From now on, we are in for a tough time, with Feng Juan taking the position of class leader... I originally thought Lei Xiang had it in the bag, but who knew someone like you would emerge out of nowhere."

I certainly do not know the struggles within her heart; it was only when I felt a pain in my head that I came to my senses and hurriedly said, "Ah! I am sorry, teacher, let us go."

I weakly said: "Teacher, he has been struck by my dark ice fighting energy, and it must be me who resolves it." In fact, he was certainly affected by dark power.

The teacher is surprisingly young, which is quite unexpected for me

My right fist, infused with a powerful fighting spirit, collided with the Thunder's spear, producing a sound akin to shattering glass in the air. Thunder was 'sent' off the stage by my immense strength. His spear, however, shattered into countless pieces, scattering across the ground. Had I not retracted most of my fighting spirit at the last moment and transformed the explosive force into a pushing force, he would likely never see the sun rise again.

I sit quietly, regulating the energy within my body, gathering the scattered heavenly thunder and reassembling my true energy, remaining oblivious to the other happenings in the arena

My Spiral Dragon Fighting Qi is quite renowned; it attacks in a spiraling manner like a tornado, capable of changing direction at will, and possesses exceptional penetrating power. I have never seen anyone withstand it directly. On that day, I used all my Spiral Dragon Fighting Qi combined with wind magic for acceleration in my final strike, and I could only barely breach your defensive shield a little. When I first made contact with your shield, I still held back a bit of my strength to avoid injuring you, yet in the end, I had exerted all my power and still could not completely break through.

The Mars and the Phoenix on stage have already engaged in battle. The Phoenix wields a large hammer, swinging it up and down with great force, the heavy hammer feels as light as a feather in her hands. The hammer is also imbued with fire magic. Although her figure appears bulky, her speed of movement is not slow at all, gracefully flitting around Mars like a leaf, gradually cornering him. The gusts of wind generated by the hammer prevent Mars from getting within 3 meters of her. Although her figure appears bulky, her speed of movement is not slow at all, gracefully flitting around Mars like a leaf, gradually cornering him. The gusts of wind generated by the hammer prevent Mars from getting within 3 meters of her. He can only tentatively cast some fire magic with his longsword. This stout woman truly possesses extraordinary strength.

Where is this, the smell of medicine is so strong? I forced my eyes open and struggled to sit up, but as soon as I moved slightly, a wave of intense pain shot through my chest, and I had no choice but to fall back onto the bed. I felt that my chest was wrapped in thick gauze. I endured the severe pain, trying not to moan, and managed to turn my head slightly to look. Lying on the bed next to me was Feng Wen. This should be the infirmary.

Huo Xing shook his head and said, "No need, I concede."

"My sword has not yet been broken by you; we are in the same situation."

She really can talk, endlessly, "Teacher, how long have I been unconscious?"

The homeroom teacher quickly jumped onto the stage, looked at our injuries, and upon realizing there was no danger to life, he breathed a sigh of relief and said: "Both sides are injured? Quickly, classmates, take them to the infirmary."

Mars hit a nail and felt somewhat disgruntled. I ignored him and moved to a corner to meditate, as the competition was to be completed in one day, making physical stamina crucial. Although I had just defeated Thunder, I did not feel as relaxed as I appeared; those ground spikes had still inflicted some damage on me, and the previous battle had drained a lot of my energy. If the next two opponents were at the same level as Thunder, it would be somewhat challenging for me to take on the role of class leader.

... ...

In fact, when I leap high into the air, I know that I have already won, for he cannot possibly block the full force of my punches.

The other students in the audience were stunned, as they had not expected the first match to end in such a manner. They couldn't help but regard me with newfound respect, and I instantly became the favorite to win the championship

Fengyun Dao: "You've bullied me since we were young, not even allowing me to speak, huh?"

Just as we were talking about this, Fengyun and the Huo brothers came in. As soon as Fengyun entered, he shouted: "How are you two? Everything alright? I heard the Huo brothers say that you were fighting like it was the end of the world that day"

What kind of fighting spirit are you practicing? Your defense is truly strong

He incredulously asked, "Lei Xiang, what kind of skill is this? You actually do not fear being struck by a sword."

"Stop talking nonsense, let's go." In order to prevent the opponent from using magic, I took the initiative to attack for the first time. I stepped forward with my left foot, propelling my body forward, and threw a punch. The powerful aura of fighting energy surged towards Feng Wen, the gust of wind causing his clothes to flap loudly. Just as I was about to hit, Feng Wen suddenly vanished before me. My immensely powerful punch struck nothing but air. Not only was he fast, but his fighting energy was also formidable, allowing him to escape from my aura.

"What happened to Feng? He shouldn't be as severely injured as Lei Xiang, yet why hasn't he woken up? Why is his body so cold?" Teacher Zhuang's anxious voice came through.

He concentrated all his fighting spirit onto the long sword, then used wind magic to accelerate towards me, his body spinning rapidly in the air. When he was still 5 meters away, his fighting spirit had already pierced my skin, causing a faint pain. If he were to stab me, even with my defensive power, I would likely be injured. I shouted loudly, "Come on!" Gathering all the dark energy I had condensed, I threw a punch directly at him.

At this moment, Feng Wen thought to himself while attacking, if this continues, I might not be able to break through his protective shield, and my magic and fighting spirit will soon be exhausted. I have no idea what this guy is made of; it's so sturdy. No, I must use my ultimate move. With this thought, Feng Wen let out a loud roar: "Swift Wind Demon Wolf Sword"

The classroom fell silent

After a short while, I felt that my vital energy had gradually returned to its optimal state. I took a deep breath and stood up

The homeroom teacher was evidently somewhat interested in me and asked, "What has classmate Lei Xiang studied before?"

"Let me touch it, how about the book?" No way, just look at her joyful expression, she looks just like a little child

Finally, I charged to within 3 meters of the Thunderstrike, leaped high, and shouted, "The Thunder descends upon the world." This was the first time I used the Thunderous Fist of Thirteen in battle since leaving the Orc Emperor's City.

There are, there are, there are. No way, more than half actually gave up, mostly girls. Teacher Zhuang conducted a count, and in the end, exactly 16 participants remained. After a draw, they were divided into eight groups, competing in pairs, with the winners advancing and the losers being eliminated

The first person in the first row on the left is a young woman. If she were a man, she would be considered quite robust, standing at a height of 180 cm, with a waist circumference estimated to be similar to her height. To describe her in a more contemporary manner—she resembles a globe. She is not at all shy; in a swift motion, she stands up and says: "Hello, Teacher Zhuang, hello, fellow classmates, my name is Feng Juan. I have studied some fire magic and some family martial arts, and I hope to exchange ideas with everyone in our future studies... (1000 words omitted)" Wow, she is simply a chatterbox, going on endlessly. It wasn't until Teacher Zhuang could no longer bear it that he said: "Alright, that will be enough, Classmate Feng Juan, next one."

Finally, we have arrived at the venue. Training Ground No. 4 is located within a large building, surrounded by five tiers of seating, which can accommodate approximately 400 to 500 people. In the center is a large arena measuring 20 meters by 20 meters.

Teacher Zhuang announced: "In the first match, Lei Xiang won. In the next match, Feng Juan will face Mars"

The blocked meridians have been mostly cleared by me. I opened my eyes to see Teacher Zhuang sitting on Feng Wen's bed, his hand resting on his head

Then you must work hard in the future to keep up with everyone's progress

In the first match of the second round, both Luolei and I entered the arena simultaneously under Teacher Zhuang's announcement. Luolei said, "You won too easily just now; I will not give you such an opportunity."

Your rivalry is quite remarkable; it can only be resolved by yourselves. I initially thought Fengwen would wake up before you. Just look at the two of you, why engage in a life-and-death struggle? I originally intended for one of you to be the class monitor, but now Fengjuan has taken that role. Save your energy for the upcoming inter-grade competition to bring glory to the class. Why should we fight among ourselves?

I raised my arms to shield my eyes, channeling the thunder to transform my entire body. My clothes were filled with a dense, vigorous energy, and a slight tingling sensation coursed through me as the strike of lightning accurately pierced my body, like a starry river spreading across the sky.

The classroom is quite large, capable of accommodating 80 people, but currently only about half of the seats are occupied. At the front is a blackboard, and the walls are painted a pale pink. It seems this will be the place for our future studies. I found a seat in the back row and sat down, with the Huo brothers sitting next to me.

As I reached the edge of the stage, I happened to witness a concluding segment where Feng Juan wielded a large hammer, sending both her opponent and the sword crashing down from the arena. What a terrifying display of strength

"Lei Xiang, you are awake. I have never heard of your black ice fighting energy or anything like that, but it is indeed very impressive. How do you resolve it?"

In fact, from the force with which he drew his sword, I knew he could not harm me; I had intentionally allowed him to strike me. My shoulder merely felt a slight burn. I smiled faintly at him, raised my left hand to grasp his long sword, and with my right hand, I delivered a palm strike.

Fire Path: "It shouldn't affect cultivation, right? I heard that if the class monitor builds a good relationship with the teachers, they can learn more from them. The academy has a Dragon Team, which only the top students from each class in the second year and above are allowed to join. It is said that one can learn some more profound skills inside. The academy has 6 grades, with approximately 6 classes in each grade, so the Dragon Team should have around 30 members. They are the true elites of the academy"

You give me his hand. The two beds are not far apart, only an arm's length away

In the air, I exuded an overwhelming and powerful momentum, as my massive fist appeared to grow larger in the eyes of Lei. He sensed that the atmosphere was filled with surging and intense energy, and it seemed as though all possible directions for evasion were locked down by my punch, rendering him unable to dodge.

I quickly shouted, "Black Dragon, do not be unreasonable; it is a friend." The Black Dragon seemed to understand my words, turning its hooves in another direction

Teacher Zhuang said: "This horse of yours is quite impressive; it is clearly a BMW. Where did it come from"

If someone were to ask me this question, I would certainly ignore it. Perhaps it was the recent closeness between her and me that made it impossible for me to refuse her inquiry. "The Black Dragon was originally a wild horse, which I tamed. Since then, it has been following me."

My internal injuries have mostly healed, and the sword wound on my chest has also closed up. In a few more days, I should be fine. To be honest, I really admire his skills; he was able to penetrate my exceptionally strong defenses. It seems that I will need to strengthen my training in the Heavenly Thunder Disarmament technique in the future

Teacher Zhuang stepped onto the stage and said, "Alright, we will now proceed with the drawing of lots. Are there any students willing to forfeit?"

I had no choice but to stand up again, but I no longer dared to learn anything around me. I looked directly at Teacher Zhuang and said, "I have learned some martial arts and fighting techniques."

The ringtone sounded, and a female teacher, approximately 26 or 27 years old, walked in. She was of average height, with long black hair cascading over her shoulders, and her appearance was both beautiful and elegant, exuding a gentle demeanor. She first cleared her throat and then said loudly, "Class, please be quiet. We will begin the lesson now." Her voice was clear and melodious, creating an exceptionally pleasant sensation in the ears

Feng Wen smiled slightly and said: "He is my cousin; we grew up together since childhood. One focused more on studying magic, while the other emphasized martial skills."

After a day, Fengwen also woke up and had breakfast. He asked me, "How are you? Are you feeling better? Your fighting spirit that day was truly formidable. I originally still had the ability to attack, but your fighting spirit froze my entire body's meridians, leaving me completely drained of strength."

A student named Wood stood up and said, "Teacher, as far as I know, it seems that every class in the academy has a top student. Why don't we hold a competition to select a top student, and then let that person serve as the class leader? This way, it would be more acceptable to everyone"

The fiery sword was drawn, and he said: "I will not hold back, so you must do your best as well"

Indeed, as soon as I finished speaking, the sword of Mars was knocked away by Feng Juan's large hammer, which stopped just three inches above his head, causing Mars's face to turn pale with fright

I said plainly: "Your brother is going to lose; he is unable to leverage his strengths at all"

Feng Wen clearly did not expect that I still had such a skill, and there was no way to evade any longer. Gritting his teeth, he suddenly accelerated towards me. "Boom." The sword and fist finally collided in mid-air. I suffered a disadvantage due to my power being too dispersed; although my absolute strength was considerably greater than his, I still came off worse.

"Is it really that terrifying? I don't believe it; I insist on touching it," said Teacher Zhuang as he walked over and reached out his hand towards the black dragon. A look of vigilance appeared in the black dragon's eyes as it took a step back, let out a long roar, and stood upright on its hind legs.

With a clenched jaw, the long spear in his hand thrusts toward me with all his might

She is quite resourceful. Not long after, she found an old wheelchair. I wanted to try sitting up, but a sharp pain in my chest caused me to fall back onto the bed. Teacher Zhuang said, "Alright, let me do it." She lifted me from the bed with ease. A fresh fragrance emanated from her, making me feel a bit dazed. Standing at only 1.6 meters, she was inevitably in close contact with my 2-meter frame, and the soft sensation stimulated my nerves.

I quietly asked the Huo brothers beside me: "Is it possible to abstain? What is the point of being class monitor? It will affect my cultivation."

I secretly thought to myself, in the next match, I must not give my opponent any chance to use magic; I must take the initiative first

The Firewalker let out a loud roar and swiftly charged towards me, suddenly bringing down his sword with great force. I gently sidestepped, not actually dodging his blade, as the long sword came crashing down towards my shoulder. The Firewalker clearly did not expect me to be so inept, and quickly retracted his strength to avoid injuring me. However, the inertia was too great, and it was too late. The sword, infused with fiery energy, struck my shoulder with a resounding "thud".

There are several girls who consider themselves quite attractive, and they have approached me to get close, attempting to charm me with their looks. How could they possibly move my heart with such superficiality? Each one of them has met with a cold response from me.

In the moment I was momentarily distracted, I felt a sharp wind rush in from behind. I did not evade; instead, I turned around and used my chest to block the opponent's attack, then swiftly launched a punch in response.

Teacher Zhuang made a face at the black dragon while carrying me, and then pushed me back to the infirmary. ... Of course, the process of carrying me back to the bed was inevitably ...

I said plainly: "It is not that I am not afraid, but rather that your strength is insufficient. Would you like to try again?"

"Great Fire God, grant me endless flames." As he chanted the incantation of fire, his longsword gradually turned red, emitting a billowing heat. I remained standing still, awaiting his next move

The entire process took only a few seconds. I mainly used the force of the delivery, and did not harm him. As the flames fell to the ground, I couldn't help but glance at my long sword, which surprisingly had some of its edge curled.

The plump phoenix reluctantly sat down, but it was evident that she still had not said enough

Luo Lei firmly said: "I will not give up, once more, steady earth, let your powerful force pierce through the enemy before me—Earth Spear." It turns out he was studying earth magic

Next, let's have the students introduce themselves, starting from the first row on the left

Teacher Zhuang frowned and said, "Why is it so troublesome? Alright, wait here, I will go find a wheelchair for you. It should be fine to push you there, right?"

Teacher Zhuang nodded and smiled, saying, "This method is quite good. Do any other students have suggestions?"

I am not invulnerable; it is merely that your strength is insufficient

The girls in the class were frequently discussing, and I could faintly hear my name among their soft voices. I instinctively touched my face, wondering, am I really that handsome?

No, teacher, my horse only eats what I feed it, so you probably cannot feed it

I jumped down from the stage, and the Huo brothers immediately ran over. Huo Xing said, "Lao Lei, you are truly impressive. That punch you threw just now was simply beautiful. It seems that the class monitor has no one else but you in mind. Teach me how to do it."

I lowered my hands and looked at him coldly. Luolei stared at me in astonishment, murmuring, "Now I understand how he lost just now; you truly are invulnerable."

... ...

The homeroom teacher announced: "Feng Juan Sheng, the quarter-finals have concluded. We will now begin the semi-finals. In the first match, Lei Xiang will face Feng Wen. Please have the competitors enter the arena."

Teacher Zhuang looked at my intoxicated expression, suddenly placing me in the wheelchair and giving me a sharp slap, angrily saying, "What are you doing? Are you feeding the horse or what?" In her heart, she secretly thought, "This little lecher is taking advantage of me." Upon thinking this, her face flushed, and looking at my strong physique and handsome features, she couldn't help but indulge in some fanciful thoughts. She shook her head vigorously, thinking, "What is wrong with me? He is my student."

Hiding is not a solution. I charged forward with all my strength, while spikes erupted behind me. I narrowly dodged wave after wave of spikes. Although I evaded the frontal assault, I couldn't escape being grazed in several places. If it weren't for my exceptional defense, I might have been severely injured. However, my clothes could not withstand it.

She was thinking, the one on stage spoke, "Teacher, shouldn't you announce my victory now"

It turns out to be a spiral form of energy, no wonder it has such strong penetrating power. "Injuring me is of no consequence, but my clothes are another matter that you have ruined."

Is it my turn? It seems that I was in a meditative state for quite a while. As I stepped onto the arena, I positioned myself to one side. A gentle breeze brushed against my face, and in the blink of an eye, another person appeared in front of me, their speed astonishing, causing me to momentarily freeze in surprise

The inner garment on my chest was pierced by the aura emitted from the long sword, leaving a deep half-inch gash on my pectoral muscle. Blood flowed down my chest, and the meridians within my body were also subjected to a certain degree of impact. I gasped for breath, kneeling on one knee, supporting the weight of my body with my hand. This was the first time I had been injured since leaving the Orc Emperor's City

That being said, being the class monitor still has its advantages; at the very least, it offers the possibility of better learning opportunities. It seems I cannot give up just yet

I said: "My boxing technique is not suitable for you to learn; you should focus on honing your own skills."

I felt a cool little hand placed on my head, "Fortunately, no fever, there should be no inflammation." Uncontrollably, a warm current surged in my heart. Why does she care about me so much? Is it simply because I am her student?

Mutual understanding. It seems that the cheap cuckoo has arrived. After he finished this sentence, we both fell backward at the same time

Teacher, he should be fine now; he just needs to rest a bit and he will recover.

I placed my hand on the pulse point of the wind and slowly absorbed the dark energy that had invaded his body. Streams of black mist gradually returned from his hand to my own body. Not only did I not feel any effort, but I also sensed that the dark energy was gradually filling me up. My spirit was also somewhat better than when I had just awakened.

The wind also stood up shakily and said, "Do we need to continue fighting?" A hint of helplessness appeared in his smile. I replied with a wry smile, "If you can still attack, then I have lost."

"These two boys, why are they still not awake? It's just a class monitor; why are they working so hard? If they want to exert themselves, they should wait until the grade competition to do so. Now look, they’ve both ended up in the infirmary right at the start of the school year." This was the voice of Teacher Zhuang.

"How strong can it be, when it was still broken by you"

Most students expressed no objections, and those who did not speak up could not propose any better alternatives. Subsequently, Teacher Zhuang announced: "In the next class, everyone will go to Training Ground 4 to select the class monitor through a competition. Class is dismissed now"

Zhuang Jing pushed me to the stable, and I quickly fed the best hay to the black dragon. I apologetically said to it, "I made you go hungry again, buddy, it's all my fault"

On the surface, Feng seems to be in a better condition than I am, but his physical strength is also being severely depleted. His long sword, unable to withstand the tremendous impact from earlier, is now reduced to half. He too is kneeling on one knee, using the broken sword to support his body. However, the meridians within him have been gravely damaged by my overwhelming power, and a chilling sensation spreads throughout his entire body. He is desperately trying to counter the invading dark force with his fighting spirit.

I stepped down from the stage and patted Huoxing on the shoulder, saying, "Be content; you are the first person to lose to me and still be able to leave unscathed." Huoxing was taken aback by my words, and I did not pay him any further attention, raising my head to watch the competition on stage.

Firewalker sighed, "Is this a woman? How terrifying."

The top eight were determined in just one class period. My next opponent is a male classmate named Luolei, who uses a gun. From my observations, although his shooting technique is quite tricky, his strength is still insufficient

A sudden tremor beneath my feet caught me off guard, as a massive spike surged upward. I quickly dodged backward; although I managed to evade it, I was drenched in cold sweat. Such a large spike could not be avoided even with my level of defense. Just then, a second spike charged at me again

I let out a cold snort and did not respond

A wind arrow struck my chest with precision, yet my punch missed entirely. Feng Wen, standing on the other side of the ring, exclaimed in surprise: "Your defense is truly impressive; you can withstand a wind arrow of this intensity."

It has been a day and a night, and my poor black dragon is hungry again. "Teacher, could you take me out for a moment?"

I tapped my chest a few times with my left hand to seal the blood vessels, barely managing to stand up from the ground. I swayed a bit before finally stabilizing myself. For the first time, I questioned my father's technique of overpowering ten with one, and I also recognized the importance of skill. Now, achieving victory is exceptionally difficult; my physical strength has been severely depleted, and coupled with the injury to my chest, even the slightest movement brings excruciating pain. Cold sweat has already soaked through my undershirt. Now, achieving victory is exceptionally difficult; my physical strength has been severely depleted, and coupled with the injury to my chest, even the slightest movement brings excruciating pain. Cold sweat has already soaked through my undershirt

This is Feng, who has a well-proportioned figure and holds a long sword in his hand. He smiled and said, "I just watched your match, and I know you are strong, but I already have a way to deal with you"

It is best not to, as its temper can be quite violent; it has even kicked someone to death before

Yes, teacher

Feng Juan smiled triumphantly and said, "You lost." She became the second person to enter the top eight

No

I stood on the stage, hands behind my back, exuding an air of "Who else but me among the heroes of the world?" I said coldly: "Now you should realize how fortunate you are, I apologize for ruining your long spear"

Teacher Zhuang said with a sudden air: "Alright, you take a rest. I will help you with the feeding; it is truly a debt we owe you." As she spoke, she stood up and was about to go out

It has been a day and a night. On the first day of school, two students ended up in the infirmary, which caused me to receive a scolding from the principal. Teacher Zhuang's face showed an expression of anger

Mars asked in surprise: "Do you know each other?"

Finally, it was my turn. I stood up and tried to control my voice to make it sound softer as I said, "My name is Lei Xiang." Many girls in the class cast flirtatious glances at me, drawn by my tall stature and handsome features. While I could handle the attention from most, I inadvertently caught the flirtatious gaze of Sister Feng Juan, which nearly made me vomit the food I had eaten the night before. I quickly sat down, suppressing the rising bile.

I also do not know what is happening, it seems as if we can communicate telepathically. Let us return

If it is not a matter of letting it go, then he has underestimated me; I will not make the same mistake as he did. Alright, let me show you what true skill is. Look at the spear, the stars are scattered across the sky. As he spoke, a long spear of two zhang in his hand emitted countless points of light, rushing towards me. The name is quite fitting, as the tip of the spear made a sound like fighting spirit, and I could not discern where he intended to strike. His strength is indeed superior to that of the Fire Element.

I activated the dark power to examine the meridians within my body. Several of the ones in my chest were already blocked. Fortunately, my Heavenly Thunder Armor had blocked most of the fighting energy; otherwise, it would have been troublesome if my heart meridian had been injured. I gradually used the dark power to clear the blocked meridians. I do not know how much time had passed when I heard what seemed to be someone entering.

Feng Wenxiao scolded, "Look at your mouth; it's been like this since you were little. Once you start talking, you can't stop. Can you be quiet for a moment?"

Let me introduce myself first. My name is Zhuang Jing, and I will be the homeroom teacher for this class. I am primarily responsible for the magical courses, and I hope everyone can actively cooperate with me, work hard in their training, and bring glory to the academy, as well as to our Magic and Martial Arts Class 1, Grade 6. If anyone has any questions regarding magic, feel free to come to me. I thought to myself: It seems that this teacher is quite approachable. Being able to guide us freshmen at such a young age surely indicates exceptional abilities. This teacher is indeed quite approachable, and being able to teach us freshmen at this age must mean they possess remarkable strength.