Ding Meng didn't hit him. Instead, he turned around to look at Elder Zhao. "Teacher Zhao, do you need me to hit him?"
Elder Zhao was still in a fit of anger. When he heard this, he replied without hesitation, "Hit him!
Give him a good beating!
This group of scum only knows how to bully other students! "
Ding Meng hesitated. "Then … … do you need me to beat him to death?"
As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the classroom became tense. Elder Zhao was also startled. This brat's body was very strange. He thought for a moment and said, "That won't be necessary. Just get him out of here."
Ding Meng turned around and calmly looked at Xiao An. "Did you hear what Teacher Zhao said?"
Xiao An also felt that something wasn't right, but he was used to being stubborn. "I didn't hear anything!"
"Then, you don't have to listen …" Before he could finish his sentence, Hao Wei and the others felt a gust of wind coming at them. Then, they heard a muffled "Peng" sound, followed by the sound of glass shattering.
As for Xiao An?
He really did leave. He had been sent flying more than twenty meters by Ding Meng's shoulder. His back smashed through the window, and he fell into the flower bed outside. He howled like a pig being slaughtered. The sound traveled through the wall, causing the students to feel their hair stand on end.
Little Rascal said, "Ding Meng, your Collapsing Force is still not enough. You need to continue practicing."
It turned out that Ding Meng hadn't actually hit Xiao An. Instead, he had used the Collapsing Force from his shoulder to send Xiao An flying. If he had really used his shoulder to hit Xiao An, Xiao An would probably have been killed.
For a moment, the classroom was completely silent. This scene had stunned everyone. The one who was most shocked was naturally Elder Zhao. He knew that Ding Meng had a strong foundation, but he never expected it to be this strong. He hadn't even used his Origin Energy and had used his body to eat his opponent alive.
What a joke. Ding Meng had constructed four Origin Points in his body, which was equivalent to cultivating a Four-Star Cultivation Technique. What he strengthened was his physical body. His current toughness was no weaker than an Origin Energy Warrior's.
Hu Tianyu's expression had long changed. He hissed, "Quick, send him to the Medical Division. Quick, quick, quick …"
Four or five students yelled and ran out of the classroom. Xiao An was probably seriously injured.
At this time, Hao Wei did not dare to look down on him. He clapped his fists and said, "Student Ding, we don't use virtual cabins inside the school. When we fight in real life, we stop at a certain point. It doesn't seem right for you to hit him so hard, right?"
Ding Meng only answered him with three words, "Get out."
Hao Wei's face immediately turned ashen. "What did you say?"
Ding Meng sighed. He really couldn't be bothered to talk nonsense with these guys. He still wanted to learn more. "I'll say it one last time. Get out. Don't waste my time."
"Bastard!" Hao Wei was also enraged. He clenched his fists and rushed forward.
He was not as fast as Xiao An. Not only was his movements much faster, but he had also used the Army Fist's Dragon Riding Step to pounce on Xiao An. This move might seem like a fancy move, but it was very powerful when used by someone with strength.
Because the temperature in the classroom suddenly dropped, the air became cold, and there was an obvious pulse of Origin Energy. This Hao Wei was clearly an ice-type Origin Energy user. His intention was simple: to slow down Ding Meng's speed.
He had seen Ding Meng's charge very clearly. This country bumpkin's speed was really fast. His ice-type Origin Energy had slowed down Ding Meng's speed. Let's see what you can do now.
Hao Wei's train of thought was correct. The problem was that when he rushed forward, it was as if his entire body had crashed into an invisible wall, and he was quickly bounced back.
This time, not only was Mr. Zhao shocked, but even Hu Tianyu's mouth was wide open. This was because Ding Meng had directly kicked Hao Wei until he slid seven or eight meters away and fell to the ground, curling up into a ball.
It was reasonable to say that Hu Qi and Du Yue were also present. They knew that Ding Meng had the strength of a fist, but fist strength did not represent leg strength. To be able to kick an intermediate Origin Energy user to such a state with just a casual kick, what kind of classical swordsmanship was this? He could have just joined the fighting department. What a scam.
However, Ding Meng gave Mr. Zhao a puzzled expression. "It's really strange. With this kind of ability, he can actually collect protection fees from the school. He even said that he has the ability. I really can't see where his ability lies."
Mr. Zhao was originally angry, but he couldn't help but be amused by Ding Meng's words. "That's right. What kind of teacher can teach what kind of student. If the teacher is incompetent, the student will naturally be even more useless."
Hearing this, Hu Tianyu's eyebrows really darkened into a line. Hao Wei could be considered his student with good aptitude. Who would have thought that he would be kicked down by this country bumpkin, and this country bumpkin didn't even use his Origin Energy? He now had no doubt that Ding Meng was an Origin Energy user.
However, the conversation between Ding Meng and Mr. Zhao had caused Hao Wei's anger to rise to the limit. He quickly got up from the ground and rushed forward again with a strange cry. This time, the temperature in the classroom was even lower. He was already circulating the Origin Energy in his body with all his might. He had to get back at Ding Meng for this.
Mr. Zhao also sensed the ice Origin Energy and couldn't help but scold, "If you really want to compete, you should use the virtual cabin. Hao Wei, you actually …"
His voice was interrupted by a muffled "bang" because Hao Wei had fallen to the ground and curled up into a ball. He had been kicked in the center of his chest by Ding Meng. This time, he slid further and directly slid into the corner of the wall, smashing a row of wooden shelves into pieces.
Hao Wei only felt as if there was a thousand pounds of stone pressing down on his chest, so much so that it was difficult for him to breathe. However, he was still quite strong. He actually stood up shakily and staggered a few steps forward. His bad habit of pointing at Ding Meng still hadn't been corrected. "Little … brat, you're Ding Meng, right? I … I'll remember you. Just you wait …"
His attitude made Ding Meng very unhappy. I told you to get out, but you just shamelessly stayed here.
At the same time, Ding Meng also couldn't understand. Why did you have to be so stubborn when you were so weak?
There was another "bang" sound. Ding Meng had never cared about what others thought of him. By the same logic, he wouldn't care about other people's feelings, so this time, he wouldn't give you a chance. He fiercely dodged and swept Hao Wei's butt. This move was learned from Bamboo Pole and later incorporated into Qu Xiaoqing's "Nine Forms of Swallow Attack."
Hao Wei was like Xiao An. He directly smashed the glass window and flew into the flower bed outside. He didn't scream, because he couldn't scream because he had fainted.
Mr. Zhao was shocked, but he still lowered his eyelids and glanced at Hu Tianyu. "I said that if there's anything you want to say, wait until after my class. Do you believe me now?"
Hu Tianyu's face was as green as a rusty steel plate. He was definitely not weaker than his student, but he couldn't do anything. This was a competition between students, and a teacher had no reason to interfere.
Elder Zhao was recognized as a useless teacher in the western district of the school. He didn't even have a single student. Now, he had casually taken in a star-level refugee as his student, who could easily beat up the student that he had carefully trained. Today, he had lost too much face. More importantly, he didn't know what other teachers would think of him if this matter was spread out.
The only thing he could do now was to spit out three words expressionlessly. "Let's go!"
Even after Hu Tianyu and the others left, Mr. Zhao's mood didn't improve. He also knew that since the school had sent out the notice, this place would definitely be demolished, so he couldn't continue with this last class.
"Ding Meng, do you want to learn real classical swordsmanship?" Mr. Zhao cherished talent. Ding Meng's performance today greatly exceeded his expectations.
Ding Meng also appeared very sincere. "Mr. Zhao, I want to learn, but after all, I'm not a student here, and this place is about to be renovated …"
After the previous argument, Ding Meng also knew that this unpopular teacher was likely to face the awkward situation of having no classes to teach. Perhaps retirement would be the best ending for him.
Mr. Zhao was deep in thought, and his expression looked like he had made a great decision. "Ding Meng, as long as you're willing to learn, I'll think of a way to get you to be a student. I'll take you to a place now. Let's go now, what do you think?"