74: C74 Bedraggled

C74 Bedraggled

Feng Yixiu landed on the ground steadily, his body was still flashing with lightning. He had a hint of lightning in his palm, he smiled at Ding Hu and said: "Hmm? battle spirit? "Where is it?"

Ding Hu and the Class C students looked around, but could not see the figure of a battle spirit, following which they looked at Feng Yixiu who was covered in lightning, confused.

"What kind of monster are you? You are not a battle spirit, so how can you control the power of lightning? " Ding Hu said in fear.

He did not know about the existence of the battle spirit's bloodline, nor did he know what the Origin Plan was.

It wasn't just him. Feng Yixiu, who looked like a deity that had descended from the heavens, had Class D s and Class C s that all had a face of worship.

"Brother Feng actually won against Ding Hu, and he did not rely on the strength of the battle spirit!"

"So it turns out that I thought Big Brother Feng was only a stronger battle spirit. I never thought that he himself was stronger than the battle spirit!"

"I've decided. In the future, Brother Feng will be my idol!"

At this moment, the imposing manner of the Class D had increased greatly. All the students held their heads high and puffed up their chests.

"Ding Hu, I advise you to stop provoking our Class D from now on. Otherwise, I will beat you up the moment I see you. Do you understand?" The lightning on Feng Yixiu's body gradually disappeared as he said coldly.

"I'm sorry! It was my fault just now. " Ding Hu immediately admitted his defeat and apologized to Feng Yixiu with a bowed head. Then, he said unwillingly, "Let's go!"

"Squad leader, are we just going to let him off that easily?" Some people from Class C were not convinced.

Ding Hu immediately glared at the person who spoke and said: "What? If you're not convinced, then go and fight! Anyway, I'm convinced! "

Finished speaking, everyone in Class C followed Ding Hu's footsteps, lowered their heads, and withdrew from Training Hall number three.

"Squad leader, wait for me!" That student who was unconvinced a moment ago, looked at the eyes of everyone in the Class D that seemed like they were ready to kill someone. He was so scared that his legs almost went limp, and he scrambled to catch up with the group.

Just as the Class C people were about to exit Training Office number three, they bumped into Ms. Jialan Ziyu who had walked in.

When everyone in Class C saw that the class teacher for Class D had arrived, their heads lowered even lower, and they quickened their steps to leave.

"Wait!" However, he was stopped by Jialan Ziyu.

"Teacher Class D, do you have any instructions?" Ding Hu immediately stopped and asked in confusion.

"Go back and tell your teacher that if this happens again, I'll break his legs!" Jialan Ziyu narrowed her eyes and said coldly.

The people from Class C immediately exploded. Just as they were about to refute, they were stopped by Ding Hu, who said while clenching his teeth: "Alright teacher, I will pass your words on to our teacher without changing a single one."

Finished speaking, Ding Hu led everyone back to Training Office Number Four, only to find out that his own teacher was already waiting for them.

It was a male teacher dressed in black, his expression extremely solemn. Seeing his own student come over, he directly asked, "It's already past two o'clock? Why are you late? "

"We felt that the odor coming from Training Office number four was not conducive to training, so we wanted to find another class to switch to." Ding Hu answered honestly.

It was just that he was a little embarrassed to answer that it was Class D, and that he had been taught a lesson by a fellow student of Class D.

However, what he did not expect was that his teacher did not seem to be very angry. Instead, he asked, "Which class did you snatch from?"

"It's the Class D! The teacher in charge of the class also said that if something like that happens again, she'll break your legs! " Ding Hu said intermittently.

He had purposely said these words to his own teacher. He had just been beaten by someone from the Class D, but was still very unconvinced in his heart.

If his own master were to help him get back at them, he wouldn't lose too much face. His own master was a teacher of Class C after all, so no matter what, he had to be stronger than the last ranked Class D teacher!

While Ding Hu was still deep in thought, the teacher in black directly knocked down his other front tooth.

"Nonsense, I'd rather you go snatch Class B, or even the Class A training room, than Class D!" The black-clothed teacher's face turned red as he shouted in fury.2

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