Watching Ye Luoqiu leave, Geng Zhuangyu felt uncomfortable at all, because there were a lot of problems behind him.
No one expected that this year’s class of students would all be thorny.
Before they were divided into classes, someone broke common sense and directly used a tough attitude to get on the Taiyi Ranking. Now they even got into a fight on the first day of the meeting.
And this Xu Qiuling is even more troublesome. A woman is not only talented, but also a problematic woman. And this younger brother is also a crazy sister-protector...
The more Geng Zhuangyu thought about it, the more and more black lines appeared on his forehead.
At this moment, a new student suddenly arrived. Although this new student looked ordinary, Geng Zhuangyu knew him: Ling Rong, the son of Ling Changxiao, An Yuhou of the Great Qin Empire.
As Lingrong walked over, memories of Lingrong emerged in Geng Zhuangyu's mind.
With the peak cultivation level of the third level of Mountain Building Realm, he is proud of the entire Xiancheng era, especially his own physique, which is even more abnormal. Although he is not ranked among the top ten divine bodies, he is not inferior to the divine bodies in the slightest.
With an ordinary appearance, he didn't even greet Geng Zhuangyu, but walked directly over and came to Yang Ning.
"You are very strong." Ling Rong spoke calmly, commenting on the battle just now.
"..." The spiritual sword in Yang Ning's hand was still shining, and the light golden light shone on itself.
"But it's not enough." Ling Rong was wearing purple clothes, and his aura was on par with Yang Ning's. Moreover, his body surface was slightly glowing with purple brilliance, and a strong fighting spirit filled the entire area. .
However, as far as the Qi machine is concerned, it has not moved at all, leaving Yang Ning puzzled.
But what shocked Yang Ning the most was this man's physique. The purple brilliance and strong fighting spirit reminded Yang Ning of a special physique.
Ziyang battle body. A physique that is very close to the divine body, even more so than the divine body in terms of combat power.
Ling Rong stared at Yang Ning, and a look of arrogance slowly appeared on his face.
Yang Ning said nothing and played with the spirit sword in his hand. He was not jealous of the other party's strength.
Ling Rong Aoshi's posture was slightly provocative, and he slowly turned around and looked at the injured Xu Xiaoyi.
"You are very good, but it's a pity that you haven't fully mastered this physique, otherwise you should be able to fight me." Ling Rong said cautiously to Xu Xiaoyi, as if such treatment had given Xu Xiaoyi a lot of face.
Then Lingrong directly faced all the freshmen in Class C and said: "My name is Lingrong, and I hope to be the monitor of Class C."
"kindness?"
"Ling Rong?"
"Monitor?" No one thought that Ling Rong's target was actually the monitor of Class C.
Yang Ning was also slightly stunned and stared at Ling Rong.
Each class will form a cohesion, and the key to this cohesion is the monitor. This is also a unique system among the six major colleges, and it is also a setup to deal with the Valley of the Wind.
Moreover, the status of this squad leader is not just verbal. In the next few years, all actions, even tasks, will have to go through the squad leader. It can be said that this position is of great importance.
However, more than a dozen pairs of eyes soon looked at Ling Rong with dissatisfaction. Many people had heard of Ling Rong's power, but everyone coveted the position of squad leader. How could he give it up so easily? other people.
A squad leader can almost be said to be the core of the entire class. He has always respected the strong, and this is Class C. Everyone is dissatisfied, that's for sure.
"What? You don't accept it?" Ling Rong's fighting spirit was high, and the surging fighting spirit kept passing over everyone.
"snort!"
"cut……"
"..."
There was a burst of booing. It was obvious that everyone only obeyed themselves for the position of squad leader, and no one wanted to give up.
"Okay, very good." Ling Rong's aura surged, and he increased his fighting spirit again. He had already locked everyone in, and said, "That's it, let's decide on the squad leader today." It seems that he is the only one here.
Yang Ning seemed completely uneasy, staring at Ling Rong, who was attracting everyone's attention, and couldn't help but sneer in her heart.
Ran Dongsheng once told him that in Taiyi College, a squad leader will be elected for each class. After all, teachers cannot really get along with the students day and night, and this squad leader plays a key role. Not only is he powerful, You also need to have certain leadership skills before you can convince the public. Especially in the future practice, the squad leader can be said to have huge power. In Taiyi College, with the squad leader as the core, the college will pass down the battle formation. This is the real role of the squad leader, to gather the strength of the class and use the class as a unit to explode powerful power.
The six major colleges have the important task of fighting against the Dark Wind Valley, so they have such a battle formation. The core of this dominant battle formation is the squad leader.
However, Yang Ning doesn't care about all this, because his pursuit of strength has nothing to do with it, so he acts like an outsider.
Geng Zhuangyu looked at Ling Rong and shook his head slightly. Lingrong is powerful and possesses the Ziyang combat body, so he can be said to be the perfect candidate for monitor. However, Lingrong has overlooked one of the most important keys, that is, as a monitor, he must not only focus on strength, but also integrate with the students, and In this way, he directly provokes the entire class. From a psychological point of view, it runs counter to his identity as the class leader.
Ling Rong still has a long way to go before he wants to be the squad leader. Maybe this journey will be enough for Ling Rong to be reborn, but in the end he still won't be able to meet his own requirements.
Geng Zhuangyu said nothing and waited quietly for the students who had not yet arrived.
After half a quarter of an hour, Yang Ning, perhaps tired of playing with the spirit sword, walked up to Xu Qiuling and said, "Your sword is very good, but you are..."
Within half an hour, Xu Xiaoyi had fully recovered and was staring at Yang Ning with a look of fear and dissatisfaction.
When Xu Qiuling saw Yang Ning hand over her spirit sword, she was shocked and took it. Xu Qiuling exuded an unruly aura, the aura of a proud girl. She stared at Yang Ning for a long time and said, "I will defeat you."
"I hope so, but if you want to become a qualified swordsman, you..." Yang Ning hesitated.
"I...what's wrong with me..." Xu Qiuling was very inconsistent. Yang Ning had already achieved dazzling results since she entered school, and Xu Qiuling also wanted to prove herself. This led to the previous battle, but she didn't expect that she There is such a huge gap between him and Yang Ning.
"The swordsman's sword is very important, but obviously, you haven't realized the seriousness of it. You can become stronger based on yourself, but you will be further and further away from the swordsman's path." Yang Ning looked at Ling Ning. Sword, point to Xu Qiuling.
"You said that swordsman training is not people-oriented?" Xu Qiuling asked.
"People are important, but for a swordsman, the sword comes first. In other words, the sword is sometimes more important than the person." Yang Ning explained.
"Swordsman, the sword is in front, and the person is behind. The person holds the sword, but during the attack, it is the sword that does the attacking. The person only plays a role in control, what do you think?" Yang Ning said, a strong sword force The sword intention exploded, even several times more powerful than the sword intention when the sword collapsed.
While Geng Zhuangyu was waiting quietly, his eyes suddenly lit up when he heard this. Because I am very pleased with what Yang Ning said about the swordsman theory.
The path of a swordsman is the most difficult path among all cultivators. It is precisely because of this that the swordsman's combat power is stronger than that of cultivators of the same level. Because swordsmen cultivate their minds, unlike other cultivators, they only need to Strong combat power, or a strong physical body.
"..." Xu Qiuling was shocked by Yang Ning's swordsman theory. She held the spiritual sword, her eyes fell on the spiritual sword, and she said for a long time: "Is that so?"
Yang Ning's green shirt fluttered in the wind under the instigation of the sword, and there was a sense of rivalry with the fighting spirit of the people on the side.
"Swordsman cultivates his mind. Your heart is deceived and you need to understand the sword's mind." Yang Ning finally said. After saying this, the sword intention lingering around him instantly calmed down. It seemed that Yang Ning just now did not show his sword intention at all. An ordinary person.
"Sword heart? Cultivation of the heart?" Xu Qiuling murmured to herself, seeming to feel something.
Ling Rong was full of fighting spirit, but chose to watch everything quietly, sneering in his heart: Just because of you, do you want to compete with me for squad leader? In Lingrong's heart, Yang Ning's move was undoubtedly to compete with him for class leader, which was why he was so pretentious now.
The swordsman theory is all bullshit. Only one's own strength is the last word. Lingrong's heart is only self-centered. Maybe this has something to do with his strength, maybe it's because of his strong physique. He stared at Yang Ning with a look of disdain.
Yang Ning turned around and saw Ling Rong looking down on him and said, "I have a brother, he is Canglan Tyrant Body, but he is not like you, he is stronger than you."
After Yang Ning finished speaking, he stepped away from the gathering place of more than a dozen students and stood aside, leaving everything in the hands of these unruly freshmen.
When a swordsman cultivates his mind, Yang Ning not only talks about it, but also leads by example, calmly and restrained.
Swords are only unsheathed when fighting, and the same goes for swordsmen. The path of a swordsman is not the path of the sword...
It seems that following Yang Ning's words, he has learned a lot.
Everything is going on subtly...
But Yang Ning knew that his current level of swordsmanship was not enough to make a breakthrough in one go. Only through continuous accumulation could he break out in the future.
Today's insights are a kind of accumulation. While giving guidance to others, it also strengthens oneself.
Geng Zhuangyu looked at Yang Ning, who was standing quietly aside, slightly surprised. He was neither arrogant nor impetuous. He was not anxious because he had made it to the Taiyi Ranking or became famous. Such a temperament was most in line with the path of a swordsman.
No wonder he was able to show his talents in a short period of time after entering school. It may not be without reason.
As time passed, two new students finally arrived.
As a class teacher, Geng Zhuangyu naturally needs to have a preliminary understanding of the class.
Geng Zhuangyu coughed twice, bringing back the thoughts of all the students, and then said to the twenty students: "We welcome you to the big family of Class C. In the next few years, we will spend time with you... "
A passionate speech made the freshmen gradually become familiar with each other.
After all, as Geng Zhuangyu said, this is a big family. There may be ups and downs in it, and it may be full of thorns, but only by facing up to the difficulties can we stand out on this road of competing with heaven.
"After a brief contact, I wonder if you have a monitor in your mind?" As soon as Geng Zhuangyu said these words, many students were immediately silenced.
Ling Rong? No.
Yang Ning? unfamiliar……
…
For a moment, none of the twenty people looked at each other in disbelief. You looked at me, I looked at you, and finally fell silent.
"That being the case, let's leave it blank for now and see how I perform later." Geng Zhuangyu sighed, seeming to have some regrets, but little did he know that in Geng Zhuangyu's heart, he was actually happy.
Only by refusing to surrender to anyone can everyone's fighting spirit be stimulated. Only in this way, everyone will burst out their personal potential and improve their own strength in a short period of time.
Although the academy has researched exclusive battle formations for each class, after all, this is a world where the strong are respected, and only one's own strength is the last word.
"From today on, I will record the progress of each of you. Since the squad leader has not been elected, I will work hard and spend the next month with you." Geng Zhuangyu seemed to be amiable, but he just The teachers behind Geng Zhuangyu seemed to have witnessed a series of inhumane ravages.
