Waste is just the threshold to my meeting.

Chapter 41 I said quiet, not quiet!

This was the first time Lai Shi had encountered such a shameless student.

Who would completely disregard their martial arts instructor during the first lesson?

Do you still want to attend classes normally? Do you still want to smoothly improve your grades and martial arts skills?

Okay, if they don't have a demand, then we'll create one ourselves!

Many students in the audience were watching him, and many were whispering among themselves as Lai Shi held the roll call sheet.

"Quiet!"

The entire room fell silent.

"Quiet!"

"Quiet?"

Grass.

"Chen Jiaxin!"

Chen Jiaxin was somewhat surprised when Lai Shi called her name, as she was on the roll call list.

She seemed surprised that the other person was serious.

After she went up, Lai Shi introduced herself to the group of Class 5, Grade 1.

"Later, each student I call out will come up, and I will test your level and strength one by one. I will give you three moves first. If I can dodge or retreat after three moves, then you win."

After three moves, if I do not dodge or retreat, then I will fight you fairly, based on our equal martial arts level and cultivation.

"Whoever defeats me will not only receive a bottle of Spirit Affinity Potion as a gift, but will also be able to move freely immediately!"

Everyone was initially nervous, worried about the awkwardness and hesitation they would feel when they went on stage, but a generous reward always brings forth brave men.

When they hear about the reward, aren't they eager to try their best?

Especially Zhang Jiahao, who was at the very end of the line and also at the very end of the student roll call list, was already planning how to "defeat" Lai Shi, the martial arts teacher who he thought was a bit overconfident.

However, in this process...

Fu Chen was also stroking his chin.

Most people frequently stroke their chin unless they have some good idea in mind...

That leaves only bad ideas.

hey-hey…

Is this a joke?

To be honest, if Lai Shi suppressed his cultivation to the same level as he is now, and was just an ordinary person, then he wouldn't be without a way to defeat him.

Even if the opponent still possesses considerable skill in martial arts and combat awareness, Fu Chen naturally has his own methods.

the most important is.

Winning against the opponent is not the most important thing.

The most important thing is to find a way to provoke the other party.

He could tell this guy wasn't someone to mess with.

If Wang Aiguo was an ordinary person who was unpredictable and driven by greed, then Lai Shi was an extremely petty and narrow-minded fellow.

He wasn't blind or stupid; he could naturally see that Lai Shi wasn't just trying to create a demand relationship in this so-called martial arts level test.

More than anything, it's meant to give them a warning and a lesson.

This guy is really vindictive; he was ignored by his classmates just now, and he wants to get back at them as soon as he turns around.

The voice just fell.

Chen Jiaxin has already begun the battle.

Lai Shi was wearing a martial arts uniform, but his muscles, as sharp as a dragon awakening from hibernation, clung tightly to the loose clothing. He had his hands behind his back.

Chen Jiaxin's martial arts skills were not even at the beginner level, so she was practically powerless against Lai Shi, a second-level martial artist.

She couldn't learn any proper martial arts techniques; she could only mimic some basic martial arts movements to attack Lai Shi.

A punch, a knife strike, an elbow strike.

Chen Jiaxin even jumped up and, disregarding her appearance, struck Lai Shi hard on the carotid artery in his neck.

But Lai Shi, who looked like an honest man, suddenly opened his mouth ferociously, revealing four sharp tiger teeth, and laughed wildly, "Hahaha," which was both terrifying and bizarre.

His neck was as stiff as steel, and he sent Chen Jiaxin flying backward.

"Hehe, it's my turn now...!"

Lai Shi rubbed his hands together, revealing the squinty eyes of a lewd middle-aged man, his eyes bulging with amusement.

Chen Jiaxin sensed something was amiss, after all, Lai Shi was a second-tier martial artist.

Even if he completely suppresses the spiritual power in his body now and controls his martial arts cultivation at the level of the Mighty Martial Sect.

However, his years of martial arts experience and research have accumulated into his physical instincts, and his martial arts skills can still be used normally.

Before Chen Jiaxin could even say "wait a moment," he saw Lai Shi charging towards her like a hyena.

A slap that made him bare his teeth sent Chen Jiaxin flying.

pat.

Chen Jiaxin was wearing a gothic dress with a slightly dark style. At this moment, she was lying on the ground, looking very disheveled, with part of the dress already torn.

Among them, the acrylic crystal ball accessory hanging on her head and the tarot cards at her waist fell out and scattered all over the ground.

The crystal ball accessory was shattered into several pieces.

Wang Dong helped Chen Jiaxin up: "That's great news! You're in luck! That one crystal ball has now turned into several crystal balls. You've made a profit!"

When Hua Gua saw his nemesis being humiliated by Lai Shi in their sparring match, he couldn't help but lean over and deliberately burst into laughter.

"That's excellent. I was wondering if your tarot readings, being so accurate, would have predicted this outcome?"

Chen Jiaxin was helped up by several classmates, her eyes gleaming with angrily as she glared at Hua Gua: "I've divined it, you won't be any better off later!"

Hmph, we'll see.

Fu Chen watched as Chen Jiaxin, a female classmate who, despite her gothic and dark style, was quite cute and sweet-looking, fell to the ground.

Nothing much happened.

There was no commotion, not because he was cold and heartless towards his classmates, but because he had already anticipated this consequence.

Instead, he glanced at Anjing beside him and wondered, "Isn't Anjing the first person on the roll call list?"

Lai Shi didn't specifically mention Chen Jiaxin's name first.

Instead, she chose the name "Quiet".

But why didn't Anjing go up?

He turned around, quietly combing his extremely well-behaved jellyfish-shaped hair, and looked at him curiously.

Why are you looking at me? You're next!

"But you were the last one!"

Anjing scratched her head, revealing a clear expression: "Huh?"

Why didn't you go up when the teacher called you?

Anjing then realized, "So Teacher Lai was calling for 'Anjing' just now? I thought he was calling for 'Anjing.' It's all his fault, why didn't he make it clear?"

Yes, it's all Lai Shi's fault.

Anyway, he didn't have good intentions.

Lai Shi considerately squatted down on the steps with a bottle of healing potion for Chen Jiaxin, who was sitting there.

A cotton swab, soaked in the potion liquid, was carefully applied to Chen Jiaxin's wound, which quickly healed.

Lai Shi handed the potion to Chen Jiaxin with an apologetic look in his eyes.

"Thank you for your help, Teacher Lai."

Lai Shi quickly waved his hand: "No trouble at all, no trouble at all. It's just that once this potion is opened, it can't be resold. So, the price is 288..."

I'll fuck your mother.

Chen Jiaxin nodded with a smile.

Fu Chen had seen that smile on many teachers' faces.

"Next up, Fu Chen!"

After completing his first transaction, Lai Shi called out to the next student with great satisfaction.