Chapter 36: Wu Feng, the god of war in explosive clothes!
Not only do I have no pride as a teacher, I also describe myself as a student like them, but I just started a little earlier than them.
The relationship between the teacher and the students was immediately brought closer.
Han Yu believes that as a teacher, you don’t have to be strong, but you must know what the students need most and how to teach them correctly.
Strength is only part of it. Life experience, experience, and correct values can be regarded as teaching and solving doubts.
A strong person not only refers to a person with strong strength, but also a person with a firm heart, who can face the storm with a smile, and has a strong belief.
A person who is powerful but does not have the correct three views can only be regarded as a reckless man.
"Teacher Mu, what are these?"
A girl with long light green hair hanging down behind her body asked timidly, giving off a soft and weak feeling. .
"Classmate Nanmen Yun'er, this is a training soul guide specially designed by the teacher. It can improve your quality. You can all use it to train. If you don't understand, you can ask me."
Hibiscus smiled, then picked up a white tiger stick and broke it with both hands. The originally straight white tiger stick instantly became curved, forming a U-shape.
Wu Feng watched Hibiscus bend the white tiger stick so easily, curled his lips with some disdain and said: "Teacher, this is too simple, I can bend ten sticks like this at the same time. "
Hearing this, the corners of Hibiscus's mouth curved. He let go of his hand, restored the white tiger stick in his hand to its original shape and said, "Okay, classmate Wu Feng, let's give it a try."
"Cut!"
"Just try it, I don't believe it can be so hard."
Wu Feng picked up the white tiger stick and broke it hard. To her surprise, the white tiger stick did not bend as he imagined.
On the contrary, he remained motionless, looking at the questioning looks from the students around him.
Wu Feng’s face turned red and he gave a low drink.
The red dragon spirit instantly possessed him, and he seemed to have grown several years out of thin air. He looked about sixteen or seventeen years old.
The school uniform she was wearing shattered and exploded, revealing the elastic leather jacket underneath, which highlighted her perfect curves.
"Huh? The god of war in explosive clothes?"
"It seems that he is going to show his true skills, but his school uniform is a bit useless."
Han Yu on the side looked surprised and looked at it with interest .
If he read it correctly, when Hibiscus handed Wu Feng the White Tiger Stick, she quietly pressed the button on the handle to increase the toughness to the maximum.
When he came here just now, Mu Jin introduced to him that the White Tiger Stick has four levels, and each level corresponds to the soul master to the soul sect. According to the current strength, if it does not match the strength of the soul sect, it will be difficult to break. bend.
"Drink!"
Wu Feng shouted low, his body sank slightly, his feet spread out about 15 degrees, he squatted slightly, his knees bent and half squatted, his hands stretched forward horizontally to hold the white tiger stick firmly. , is accumulating strength, preparing to bend it in one fell swoop.
"Is it coming? Looking at this posture, I should be able to move it." A student whispered.
“Wucheng’s martial spirit is the red dragon. Although it is a sub-dragon, it can be considered a top-level martial spirit. It is slightly inferior to the white tiger martial spirit. It is also known for its power. "Ning Tian had a smile on his face, obviously very confident in Wu Feng.
“Really, I don’t think she can break it off.”
At this moment, a cold voice came into Ning Tian's ears from behind, causing her to turn around and look.
Seeing Han Yu appear in front of her, Ning Tian was slightly startled, then smiled slightly and said: "Why did Han Yu say this? I think Feng Mei should be able to break it apart."
"How about we make a bet, whether she can break it off? I bet she can't break it off." Han Yu smiled slightly, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
After taking a closer look, he realized that Ning Tian was really good-looking. He gave people an aura of nobility, which made him feel that this person was very expensive. Yes, he was just pure. expensive.
How can a mobile treasure house not be expensive?
Ning Tian looked at Han Yu slightly, and couldn't help but secretly nod, nodding politely: "Hello, classmate Han Yu, let me introduce you formally. My name is Ning Tian, and Wu Feng and Wu Feng are from the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect."< br>
“I wonder where an outstanding genius like classmate Han Yu comes from. I must have an extraordinary family background, right?”
Han Yu was stunned and made a bet with her, but she wanted to ask me where I was from. Where, what to do.
After thinking for a moment, he said: "I am a nobody, just an orphan. As for being a genius, I only have level five innate soul power."
I definitely couldn't tell her that I was from the Noumenon Sect. I knew very well that the Noumenon Sect's reputation on the mainland was not very good.
"Innate soul power level five, an orphan?"
Rao was as calm as Ning Tian, but his face could no longer tense up, his eyes widened, and he covered his mouth with both hands, in disbelief. He exclaimed: "Then how did you reach this level of cultivation, and your second soul ring is still purple."
"What? Level five?"
"It's impossible, right? , What a liar.”
The surrounding students obviously heard Ning Tian's exclamation, and they all looked disbelieving.
Hibiscus on the side looked over in surprise when he heard this. He didn't believe what Han Yu said at all, but he didn't expose it on the spot.
Han Yu smiled slightly, and the clothes on his body were not windy: "It's just a fluke."
"The strength I have now is probably related to my harder work. Geniuses can also be divided into gifted types. And the hard-working type. "
"It just so happens that I am a hard-working genius. My efforts are not in vain, but I still can't keep up with those of you who have high innate soul power."
Seeing the shocked and impossible expressions of the students around him, Han Yu didn't intend to explain any more. He was indeed telling the truth.
It’s just that the starting point of his efforts is a little higher, but he does work hard, and he quite agrees with this.
Work hard to eat nutritious food, work hard to get beaten, and work hard to paddle in the sea.
"Do you think I will believe it?" Ning Tian also came to his senses at this time, and said to himself, "Okay." Risk, almost got cheated.
As the young master of the Nine Treasure Glazed Sect, he naturally knows that Shrek Academy is not something that an orphan can enter.
Han Yu has cultivated to the second level with fifth-level innate soul power. There must be support from a big force behind him, but the other party is unwilling to reveal it.
"Believe it or not, it's up to you, that's how I am anyway." Han Yu shrugged, sometimes no one would believe the truth.
Maybe most people think it is impossible, and it is also human nature.
If you are better than others and have better talent, others will take it for granted.
But if you are less talented and more powerful than others, they will be dissatisfied.
Seeing Han Yu's silence, Ning Tian was convinced that he was not telling the truth. He rolled his eyes at him and said, "Then I'll bet that Feng Mei will break up. What's the bet?"
"Are you really going to bet with me?"
Han Yu squinted his eyes slightly, and there was an arc at the corner of his mouth. Someone gave him money.
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(End of this chapter)