It was definitely impossible for him to roll out. Behind Hu Tianyu stood a young man with a strong back and a bear waist. He was at least 1.9 meters tall and wore a training vest and a pair of black sharkskin gloves. His whole body was extremely muscular, and his knuckles made cracking sounds. At a glance, one could tell that he was a student who usually practiced boxing.
Elder Zhao sneered, "Hu Tianyu, your student's quality is very high. He actually dared to publicly insult a teacher."
Hu Tianyu's eyelids drooped as he stared straight at the ground. It was as if he had become deaf and couldn't hear anything.
Seeing him ignore his student like this, Elder Zhao's anger became even greater. "Bastard, what's your name?"
The young man clenched his fists together, tilted his neck, and replied disdainfully, "You don't need to know. You just need to know that everyone calls me Brother Wei."
Elder Zhao was so angry that he laughed. "I thought it was some amazing person, but it turns out to be Hao Wei who follows Lei Bao everywhere to collect protection fees. Other than bullying new students, what else can you do?
That's all you have. "
Hao Wei's chin was raised even higher, and his tone and expression were even more disdainful. "Collecting protection fees requires people with ability. Even if trash wants to collect protection fees, they don't have the qualifications."
When he said this, his gaze was fixed on Ding Meng, but the meaning was self-evident: We are Teacher Hu's students, and Teacher Hu's students have such unreasonable strength. What about you?
You old man don't even have a single student. Aren't you shabby?
What qualifications do you have to judge other students?
Elder Zhao was a little anxious now. His face couldn't be smeared by a student under Hu Tianyu like this. "Hehe, my, Zhao Yue's student wouldn't do such dirty things, and wouldn't dare to do it."
Hao Wei couldn't help but laugh. "Teacher Zhao, do you really think you have students?
Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror? "
It was reasonable to say that students of Lissten Academy absolutely couldn't talk to teachers like this, or they would be severely punished by the school. However, the rules were one thing, and reality was another. Elder Zhao couldn't use Origin Energy at all. To put it bluntly, he was no different from an ordinary person. Without strength, anything he said was empty talk.
"Ding Meng is my student." Elder Zhao's face was red.
"Hahahahaha."
The group of students immediately burst into laughter. Hao Wei also smiled and looked at Ding Meng with a sympathetic look in his eyes. "We've checked. This country bumpkin came from the countryside near Qing Ze. Look at his silly look. Hehe, a student?
What right does a galactic refugee have to become a student of our Christine Academy? "
"Shut up!"
Boss Zhao was angry. This was his most taboo topic. "Good, good, good. So you came prepared. Do you want to drive me away?
I haven't finished my class yet. No one can chase me away before I finish my class, not even the principal. All of you, get out. If you have anything to say, wait until I finish my class … "
Unfortunately, the large group of people didn't move, let alone leave. Yuan Ye came up to play the good cop again. "Teacher Zhao, Teacher Zhao, don't be angry. Please don't be angry. We're just thinking for the sake of the students of the academy. We hope that the stadium can be built soon. That way, it will be good for all the students …"
Before Elder Zhao could answer, Hao Wei couldn't help but mock him. "Look at that country bumpkin's silly look. Not to mention that he's not a student of the academy, even if he is, he's probably a retard. What can he learn?
What does he know?
He's just like a fool … "
It was no wonder he would mock him like this. Ding Meng hadn't opened his mouth and didn't participate in their quarrel. Ding Meng had been looking at the floor in deep thought, but it was more like he was in a daze.
In fact, Ding Meng and Little Rascal were communicating telepathically. Ding Meng had never liked to meddle in other people's business. As long as it didn't harm his interests, he wouldn't care even if you insulted him. Even if you quarreled with him, it had nothing to do with him.
However, Little Rascal was very unhappy. "Ding Meng, look. It was that Hu Qi who expelled you from the dojo last time, and now he's causing trouble at the academy."
Ding Meng said, "So what?"
Little Rascal said, "Aren't you angry?"
Ding Meng was even more puzzled. "Angry?
Why would I be angry?
He's not a threat to me at all. "
Little Rascal knew Ding Meng's temper well. "How is he not a threat?
He's a big threat. "
"Oh?" Ding Meng was curious.
Little Rascal said eloquently, "Judging from their tone, it looks like they're planning to renovate this area. This classroom is probably going to be flattened. Without Mr. Zhao in the classroom, there won't be a place for you to teach. What's the point of learning swordsmanship then?
If you can't learn swordsmanship, you won't be able to improve your combat index. If you can't improve it, what if you run into someone stronger … "
Eh?
That makes sense. Ding Meng raised his head decisively.
At this moment, Elder Zhao was so angry that he was trembling all over. He turned his head and said, "Ding Meng, our class isn't over yet. Let's teach them what it means to get the hell out of here."
He hinted that Ding Meng had come out because of his understanding of Ding Meng. With Ding Meng's foundation, teaching these bastards a lesson shouldn't be a problem.
"Okay," Ding Meng answered and stepped forward. He looked at Hao Wei calmly. "Did you hear what Mr. Zhao said?"
"Ha." Hao Wei looked at him with interest. "So what if I did?
Country bumpkin, you don't really think you can make us get the hell out of here, do you? "
A cold light flashed through Ding Meng's eyes. He didn't like to waste words. Since you're turning a deaf ear to me, then don't blame me for being impolite.
Seeing Ding Meng's cold expression, Hao Wei immediately waved to the side. "I don't need to do anything to deal with this kind of trash. Xiao An, come here. Didn't you just become an Origin Ability user?
There's no need to use Origin Ability. Come and wake Student Ding up. "
Another young man walked out of the crowd. He was dressed exactly the same as Hao Wei, but his body and muscles were obviously much weaker than Hao Wei's. Xiao An also clenched his fists so tightly that his knuckles cracked. There was a malicious expression on his face.
"Hehe, no wonder it's called classical swordsmanship. It turns out that using a wooden sword is a classical swordsmanship. It's really a good martial arts technique."
There was another burst of laughter. This time, even Hu Tianyu and Yuan Ye had smiles on their faces. Indeed, the teaching equipment was replaced by wooden swords. This classical swordsmanship class was really shabby to a certain extent.
Ding Meng was very calm. He didn't even look at Xiao An. "A piece of scrap metal like you can't even compare to an ordinary worker. You're not worth my time. Get someone more decent up here."
"You!" Xiao An flew into a rage. Without another word, he rushed forward and threw a punch.
Although it was called one punch, it was actually three punches. Because he had secretly used a martial arts technique, the three punches were launched almost simultaneously. They looked like three phantoms, real and fake, making it impossible to see where they came from.
Yuan Ye, who was standing to the side, couldn't help but nod slightly in praise. "Teacher Hu is indeed a strong general. There are no weak soldiers under his command."
It was indeed impressive for an ordinary student to have such martial arts attainments. The problem was that Xiao An's punches were like slow-motion movie moves in Ding Meng's eyes. He was really puzzled. With your skills, calling you a piece of scrap metal is already overestimating you. I don't know where you got the courage to yell.
Ding Meng didn't even bother to make a move. He simply tilted his body slightly, and Xiao An's punches all hit air.
Once he missed, he immediately followed up with a straight punch, a hook punch, a forward punch, a horizontal punch, an elbow punch, a smash punch … Punch after punch, fist after fist, fist after fist, interlocking with each other. This "Bright Fist" was the school's most basic fist technique, and Xiao An was obviously very proficient in it. Not only did he display the changes between the moves, but he also displayed the characteristics of the technique's frontal attack.
But as usual, Ding Meng didn't like watching your slow-motion moves. No matter how you hit him, Ding Meng just tilted his body slightly, sucked in his stomach a little, lowered his head, raised his foot … He didn't even twist his body, and easily dodged An's attacks.
After Xiao An finished a set of "Bright Punch", he didn't even touch Ding Meng's clothes. He couldn't help but angrily point at Ding Meng's nose. "Why didn't you fight back?
You only know how to dodge. Are you a coward? "
Ding Meng stared at him. "Do you want me to hit you?"
Xiao An suddenly felt a chill and couldn't help but shiver. He could also see that this country bumpkin should have some strength and was definitely not a piece of trash. But since he had already said that, there was no use in regretting it. He could only brace himself and continue.
"Come on, hit me."