Early the next morning, there was an explosion on the campus.
The students of Shenwu Academy who came out early to practice found five naked men in the school grounds. These people were posing in various shameful postures, lying unconscious on the school grounds, with vulgar words written in thick ink on their bodies.
For example, there are four big characters "Shame in the Courtyard" written on a person's body. The bones are strong and the brushwork is concise, running through the whole body.
Another example is the words "very small, not suitable for marriage" written on another person's body, and the words "please let me be a pig in peace" written on another fat man's body... Words like these are extremely humiliating.
Although it is customary for new members to leave a good name when they are admitted to hospital every year, isn't this outdated? Why do such eye-catching scenes still appear?
These five people are all students who have been admitted to the hospital for one or two years. Such a tragic situation must have been caused by someone else. Who did it? Everyone looked at Wu Gen who was trying to play with the ax in the field with a curious look on his face.
Could it be this person, but this person's cultivation level is not very high. It's impossible to beat these five people. Could it be that the rule of leaving a good name should also be applied to the old students.
Looking at these five naked people, everyone felt a chill on their bodies. No, this evil trend must be stopped, otherwise everyone will be in danger.
Soon, people from the law enforcement team appeared. After checking, they found that there was no danger to their lives, and they skillfully carried away the five people. The noise in the field soon calmed down, and daily training continued.
Not all in Shenwu Academy are taught by deacons, but mostly students who have been in the hospital for a long time lead the juniors to practice every day. There were three people taking the lead today, two of whom Wu Gen had met before, and they were the two people playing chess in the pavilion.
As soon as the three people came on stage, they introduced themselves in order.
It turns out that the man in white is named Dongfang Ji, and the man in black is named Natsuki. Both of them have been hospitalized for four years. There is another person named Song Ziyan who has been hospitalized for two years. The three of them gave orders, and soon the student, who had just been admitted to the hospital for a year, started to pack up various utensils in the room.
Wu Gen was at the end, pretending to help carry the weapons, and soon he was yawning among the crowd. Since the formation of the soul, Wu Gen has found that his appetite has increased a lot, and he is often sleepy on weekdays. In fact, this is the appearance of the body being unable to bear the pressure of the soul.
Among the newcomers, only a young man wearing gray clothes and mango shoes was still doing the aftermath, laboriously dragging the practice stones into position, his back soaked with sweat.
"Come out." The senior named Song Ziyan couldn't stand it anymore and pointed at Wu Gen and scolded.
Wu Gen was taking a nap when he suddenly realized that the people around him were far away from him. He looked left and right in surprise, pointed at his nose and said, "Is that me?"
"Nonsense, it's you. A newcomer dares to steal a girl and play tricks. Go and help Qihe move the training stones together." Song Ziyan was not polite. It is intolerable for a middle-aged man to dare to hide among the nobles and be lazy.
Wu Gen lazily stepped forward, walked to a practice stone, and dragged it with all his strength. His face turned red from suppressing it, and he moved a little bit.
There were sneers everywhere, "With this little strength, I can't even move a thousand-jin stone, and I still have the nerve to come to Shenwuyuan."
"That's right, I don't know who got in through some means. Shenwuyuan doesn't raise useless people, so get out of here early."
Xia Mu frowned and was about to speak, but Dongfang Ji shook his head to stop him.
Listening to everyone's discussion, Wu Gen didn't care and continued to move the stone slowly. However, the young man in gray clothes named Qi He walked over silently and helped Wu Gen carry the practice stone over.
Under the watchful eyes of everyone, the two arranged the practice stones in order. By the time all this was done, the sun had already jumped out of the sky.
Soon, every four students who had been admitted to the hospital for one year lifted a wooden board, and some older brothers sat on it and began their daily morning run.
The others happened to be in a group, but Wu Gen had no one to join him. After taking a sneak look around, Wu Gen followed the team and wandered around, just waiting to get through this period so that he could go to the restaurant to eat.
Song Ziyan walked over with a gloomy face, "Go and find a training stone, hold it on your head and run around the school grounds hundreds of times. If you don't run enough, you won't be allowed to eat today."
"Why." Wu Gen looked unhappy.
, My stomach was already growling with hunger, and my heart had already flown to the dining room.
"You are so bold. You dare to say something back. Don't think that it is something special just because you can beat Zhang Rong. On the school field, the words of seniors are as big as the sky. Today, I will set a rule for you. If you dare to say something back again, you will be punished with one word. Palms for ten mouths." Song Ziyan's voice and look were stern. I have just been awarded the position of teaching in the courtyard, and the new official has three things to do when he takes office. If I don't suppress this guy's prestige today, how can I have the dignity to lead new people in the past?
Wu Gen secretly sighed, human nature is like this. I am afraid that Song Ziyan suffered a lot of humiliation when he was admitted to the hospital. If he stayed for a little longer, he would return the humiliation he suffered to others. I was unlucky today and was targeted by this person.
"Is there a clause about slaps in the academy rules?" Wu Gen tilted his head and looked at this senior brother who was much taller than him.
"I have the final say on the school field. I have to slap myself a hundred times. Otherwise, when I take action, it won't be just this physical pain." Song Ziyan's face turned cold and his eyes showed a fierce look. He clenched his hands and cracked his knuckles.
"I want to challenge you." Wu Gen said word by word. It's rare that Mr. Wu stayed up late last night to study the school rules just to deal with situations like this.
Private fighting is not encouraged in the courtyard, but open warfare is encouraged. If there is a grievance, it can be resolved through a challenge. Both parties agree on the terms and no one else can interfere. If the newcomer is dissatisfied with the discipline of the senior, he or she can challenge it. Needless to say, if the newcomer fails, if the senior fails, it proves that he is not qualified to discipline him anymore, and the newcomer can also take the position.
In the history of Shenwu Academy, it is not that there were no newcomers who had been admitted for one year as teachers, so Wu Gen proposed this proposal.
The school grounds gradually became quiet, and the atmosphere became somewhat solemn. This kind of thing has happened before. After all, whoever can come here is not one of the best among people. He is coaxed and supported by others on weekdays. Suddenly, when he comes here, he is shouted at and scolded like a slave. Naturally, he will feel dissatisfied.
However, it is not so easy for newcomers to challenge. It is true that training in Shenwu Academy is just a decoration. Every year you gain strength, very few people can succeed in the challenge. If you lose, the end will be dire. There was once a person who was stunned to hold a year's supply of toilet paper aside when his senior went to the toilet.
Song Ziyan laughed angrily and flexed his wrists and ankles. He had to take this fight today, "Okay, okay, if you have the guts, let me show you your skills today. Boy, you lose, you have to learn from me every day." Get under your crotch and call me grandpa three times."
"It's bad luck. My family is unlucky. I'll teach my son a lesson when I get back. How could I have given birth to such a rebellious son like you." Wu Gen looked at the other party sideways with a defiant look on his face.
"Looking for death, use your methods." Song Ziyan didn't say much. If he argued with this person, he would lose his identity.
"Okay, we agreed, if you lose, you will kneel down and kowtow every day when we meet, and shout three times, "Grandpa, I was wrong." Wu Gen said tit for tat.
"Stop talking nonsense and take action. Let me tell you, the three Zhang Rongs together will be defeated by me."
If these words were heard by Zhang Rong, who was still in bed recovering from his injuries, he would be furious. When did he become a measure of combat power?
The two of them took more than twenty steps back, each rolling up their arms and sleeves, preparing for a duel.
Wu Gen naturally knew that the senior brother in front of him who had perfected the second realm was at a higher level than himself. However, I never talk about my realm.
As Wu Mo said, realm is nonsense. If we only judge strength based on realm, then people in the world would no longer have to fight. They would just hang a realm sign on their bodies and compare their realms when they meet.
Wu Gen suddenly raised his head, with a humble expression on his face, and bowed his hands in salute, "Dean Xiahou, you are here in person."
Song Ziyan was shocked when he heard this and quickly turned around. Xiahou Zhong's name is in the Shenwu Academy, and he exists like an evil spirit. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wu Gen suddenly activated his magic technique, a puff of green smoke rose from his feet, and he was already in front of Song Ziyan. At such a close distance, for Wu Fu, it was almost like fighting face to face.
When he came in front of him, the Mopan Dharma was activated, restraining Song Ziyan's soul and delaying his reaction.
Song Ziyan looked back and saw that there was no one behind him, knowing in his heart that he had been fooled. No wonder he was distracted. In the Shenwu Academy, whoever dared to attack Dean Xiahou didn't want to mess around.
Suddenly, his mind felt as if something had hit him, his eyes felt dizzy, and the energy he had just raised was suppressed again.
Then, his back felt like it was hit by a bison, and a huge force came from it, shaking his internal organs to the point of bursting.
Terrified in his heart, he quickly recited the mantra silently, and his body gradually became as hard as a stone. As long as you block the opponent's sneak attack, you will have a way to fight back. At that time, the humiliation will be returned to the opponent tenfold.
Wu Gen was slightly surprised. Sure enough, there were many strange people in the world. The five-level heart-cutting technique was activated, and more than ten punches were struck in the blink of an eye. With a click, Song Ziyan's hard body was smashed open, and his fist hit him hard on the back.
With a sound, Song Ziyan spat out a mouthful of blood and fell forward. Wu Gen followed closely and rode on his back. He strangled his neck with his left arm from behind and struck his face with his right fist.
No matter how hard Song Ziyan's body-protecting skills were, his skin was still a little thin. Under Wu Gen's continuous blows, a breath of true energy was blocked, neither up nor down, and his face turned red from the suffocation.
Soon, Song Ziyan's face was as swollen as dough after being beaten by Wu Gen. The man struggled hard, and his hands actually dug two large holes in the stone slab.
Wu Gen clamped his opponent tightly, gathered all his energy into his right fist, and hit Song Ziyan hard on the temple on the temple.
Finally, Song Ziyan's body softened and he passed out. Blood flowed from his body and soaked the bluestone ground.
"That's enough." With an angry shout, Xia Mu tapped his toes and landed next to Wu Gen, with an angry look on his face. "The rules of the Shenwu Academy are that you are not allowed to attack someone who has given up or is unconscious."
Wu Gen Shi Shi Ran stood up and spread his hands with an innocent look on his face.
"Don't you think it's shameful for you to use deceit in a competition with your fellow students?" Xia Mu asked loudly. During the competition in the courtyard, there was no one who was not upright and aboveboard. Today, the newcomer was ruthless and used deceit to deceive others, which really made Xia Mu really angry.
"Is it possible that the rules of the academy prohibit the use of deception? Please note that this is the Shenwu Academy, a place where generals are trained, not a street martial arts school." Wu Gen said loudly, and his momentum was not lost at all.
"You..." Xia Mu was choked and speechless, with a cold expression on his face, ready to challenge this incompetent guy in person.
"Stop." A cold voice came from behind Wu Gen.
Xia Mu and Wu Gen lost their momentum and stood obediently. This time Xia Houzhong really came.
Glancing at Song Ziyan on the ground, and then squinting at Wu Gen, Xia Houzhong said seriously to Xia Mu: "When you go to attack with soldiers, trickery is also one of the strategies. A general cannot be a moral gentleman, he only knows how to behave like a fool. Ren, I don’t know any tricks, so it’s better not to join the army and go to give lectures in a private school at the foot of the mountain.”.cao
Xia Mu looked ashamed and bowed deeply, "The student realizes his mistake. Thank you, Dean, for your teaching."
Xia Houzhong turned to look at Wu Gen again, "As a general, you can't just know tricks. In the battle between the two sides, strength will ultimately be the right way, and the rest are just small tricks. The troops are in danger, and they will fall to death sooner or later."
If you use too many tricks and lose your faith, how can the soldiers be convinced? Go and think about your past at the bottom of Baiyun Waterfall. When can I go up the waterfall, climb to the top of the mountain, and practice with others. "
Seeing Xia Houzhong teach Xia Mu, Wu Gen originally felt happy in his heart, but after hearing this, he couldn't help but look bitter.
