Douluo: The God of Craftsman in the Legend of Dragon King

"What a tragedy. I heard that the class teacher of Class 5 is very strict. Yesterday was just the first day of school. Several students in Class 5 were sent to the infirmary due to physical exhaustion..."

"It goes without saying that in this academy, who doesn't know that Teacher Wu Zhangkong is a famous training maniac, which means we are lucky enough to be assigned to Class 4, but if we are assigned to Class 5, I'm afraid we You have to follow me in!"

Early in the morning on the second day of school, remarks like this quickly spread among the intermediate colleges. The reputation of Wu Zhangkong and Class 5 also skyrocketed very quickly during this period.

At this moment, in the teaching office, Long Hengxu was looking at Wu Changkong, who was sitting opposite him, with a black line on his face.

Even if he hasn't spoken yet, the atmosphere around him has dropped a lot with his mood. The secretary on the side is also a little frightened when he sees the two people in front of him being silent.

"Wuchangkong, should you give me an explanation?"

After a few seconds of silence, Long Hengxu frowned and spoke first.

After Wu Zhangkong finished drinking the tea handed over by the secretary next to him, he put the cup down and responded without any sign of weakness:

"Director, I don't think I need to explain anything. As the head teacher of Class 5, I have the right to train and guide the students according to my own teaching plan."

"But, you can't be so impatient. School just started yesterday. You have to give them some time to calm down. You sent so many students to the infirmary on the first day. Do you know how much impact it has?"

Hearing Wu Zhangkong's all-too-familiar words, Long Hengxu couldn't help but choked. In previous years, after Wu Zhangkong made some trouble, he seemed to have used these words to excuse him.

"Influence? Then this is none of my business. I am only responsible for teaching the students. Those who can persist in my hands are destined to be stronger than ordinary people. If they cannot persist, they can only blame themselves for being too weak. "

"As early as the beginning, I have made it very clear to them about this. And after yesterday's test, it has been proved that in this class, not all are just cheating, and there are indeed a few who are pretty good. A guy who can see through it.”

Wu Zhangkong glanced at Long Hengxu first, and then spoke.

Long Hengxu, who was on the opposite side, almost became angry after hearing what Wu Zhangkong said at the beginning, and started to fight. However, after hearing the words that followed, his eyes suddenly condensed.

Then a curious look appeared on his face, and he asked tentatively:

"Well, is that little guy Luo Chen able to catch your eye?"

In Long Hengxu's view, among the current five students, except for Luo Chen, who was only nine years old and had already reached the soul master realm, almost none could match Wu Zhangkong's appetite.

However, Wu Zhangkong slowly shook his head in his sight:

"Yes, but not entirely. I have to admit that the school's vision in selecting people is still good. If it weren't for such a coincidence yesterday, I really wouldn't have discovered it."

"That martial spirit is just a little guy with only one level of Blue Silver Grass...how can he be so special?"

Hearing Wu Zhangkong's words, Long Hengxu and the secretary standing next to him looked at each other. Neither of them were surprised by the result.

After all, it is a bit unbelievable to think that a little guy who is only at the first level can have such forging talent at the age of nine.

And if it also hides some special abilities that they don't know about, then all this would make sense.

Faced with Long Hengxu's doubts, Wu Zhangkong pondered for a while and did not hide it. If he wanted to continue to adhere to his teaching plan, he would definitely need the support of Long Hengxu, the teaching director in front of him.

But at this moment, in the classroom of Class 5, the mental outlook of all the students has taken on a completely new look. The lifeless look at the beginning has disappeared, and now there is more or less determination in their eyes.

Except for a few students who dropped out of school because they couldn't stand it anymore, the students who are still sitting in the classroom all persisted through Wu Zhangkong's inhuman training yesterday.

In just one day, there was a qualitative change in the class style and overall quality of the entire class!

Luo Chen and Tang Wulin got up a little late. When they stepped into the classroom door one after another, they were both startled by the unprepared scene in front of them.

"Good morning, monitor, deputy monitor!"

Seeing Luo Chen and Tang Wulin walking into the classroom, many students in Class 5 took the initiative to say hello.

After all, they have not forgotten the scene on the playground yesterday that made them doubt their lives. During the competition, one of them actually injured Wu Zhangkong, who was at the level of the Sixth Ring Soul Emperor.

The other guy, who only has one ring and a martial soul of the Blue Silver Grass, has directly surpassed a great soul master like Xie Xie in terms of physical fitness and is directly chasing Luo Chen who is in the soul master realm!

After this, all the students from Class 5 who originally had some objections to Luo Chen and Tang Wulin now greeted them sincerely.

After all, these two guys in front of me are both real monsters. Let alone their fifth class, even the class with the highest overall quality, I am afraid no one can compare with these two guys.

What, you mean Xie Xie?

At this moment, he was following behind Luo Chen and Tang Wulin. During the lap yesterday, he was beaten to a pulp by Tang Wulin.

If Tang Wulin hadn't helped him at the last moment, maybe he would no longer be in the class like Zhou Changxi who was expelled by Wu Zhangkong.

"Morning, everyone."

Facing the students in front of them who recognized their position as monitor, Luo Chen and Tang Wulin responded with smiles.

After everyone was seated, Xie Xie, who was standing beside him, felt a little embarrassed and said to Tang Wulin beside him:

"Tang Wulin, um, what happened yesterday... thank you."

"what?"

Before Tang Wulin could react, Xie Xie beside him turned his head extremely arrogantly after finishing speaking, looking straight ahead, thanking others was something that, for a noble young master, , still extremely rare.

Faced with Xie Xie's appearance, Tang Wulin couldn't help but want to laugh. He found that the guy in front of him was not as annoying as he thought.

"Then, is our discussion still comparable to yesterday's competition?"

Seeing Xie Xie's embarrassed look, Tang Wulin couldn't help but want to tease him.

But after hearing Tang Wulin's words, Xie Xie pretended to be confused:

"Sparring, what kind of sparring, with whom, why don't I know?"

Tang Wulin: "..."

Well, although this guy is not as bad as he thought, he is not as good as he thought. He is really thick-skinned!