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Chapter 8 Hunting

Class 17 of the fifth year was in full swing at the moment, Hu Yu had a sullen face and an angry look on his face.

After Wu Xinyan left, his students were repeatedly challenged because he gave their special training quota to Mo Tian, ​​and many students left directly. The entire class was replaced by a group of people. These students were all jumping up and down, stirring up trouble.

"Teacher, we know that you treat students well, but you must also have a standard. The special training quota is so important, how can you give it to a waste."

"Although it was left by student Wu Xinyan, it is also the property of this class."

"He Mo Tian killed Wu Xinyan. The hunting starts in the afternoon. We don't know how much our class ranking will drop. Before the hunting, we must get rid of this black sheep and boost morale."





Hu Yu blew his beard angrily and stared, but there was nothing he could do.

With Wu Xinyan gone, the strength of the class has dropped a lot, and the five-year exam is about to come.

If this continues, his five years of hard work will be in vain.

He didn't regret giving the spot to that young man, not to mention that Wu Xinyan specifically asked him to do so. Even if it wasn't, he would still give it to Mo Tian.

But how this will end, he can't suppress it forcefully. After all, it is the student's business.

At this time, a middle-aged fat man came out, with a round face and compact eyes, which were like cross-eyes.

"Hu Yu, if you can't do it, just abdicate and make way for someone more worthy."

The cross-eyed man said without hesitation: "How did you lead Class 17 in the fifth year? Do you want a piece of stinky shit to ruin a class?"

"Zhou Pan, get out of here." Hu Yu had an angry look on his face. The class was in chaos, and he actually came out with a stick.

"Humph, dreaming."

Zhou Pan said loudly: "The school has been suppressing my development for five years and Class 18. Today I am going to break this rule."

Zhou Pan ignored Hu Yu, who was glaring at the side, and said loudly: "Some of you elites are worth cultivating. What's the future of following a teacher who doesn't distinguish between right and wrong? Follow me, and I will lead you to conquer the world and enter the ranks of advanced classes."

The advanced class is among the top ten classes and has extremely rich resources.

This is a huge temptation, and many students’ eyes light up.

"What are you talking about? You are so happy."

Just when Zhou Pan was in a state of excitement, a sudden voice came.

Mo Tian walked into the classroom slowly. He didn't recognize Zhou Pan and glanced at him directly: "Teacher Hu Yu, please give me another special training spot."

The whole class fell silent all of a sudden. Mo Tian's appearance was undoubtedly the one that attracted the most hatred. The cause of most of the things that happened in the past seven days, Mo Tian was undoubtedly the culprit.

Everyone was looking for him, but he actually showed up on his own.

This damn idiot still wants a quota to continue being an idiot, which makes many people look at him angrily.

Undoubtedly, Mo Tian became the focus.

"How outrageous! You still don't kneel down and repent." Zhou Pan shouted sharply. The terrifying coercion made all the students feel tight and unable to speak. This shows that Zhou Pan is very powerful.

Mo Tian also felt this coercion and frowned. Especially Zhou Pan's eyes made him hate him even more. He felt angry and said to Hu Yu: "Who is this idiot?"

Everyone had forgotten why Mo Tian didn't care about coercion and was shocked by Mo Tian's words.

It is too bold to use this word to describe a teacher and a strong person.

"Seeking death." Zhou Pan was angry. His good deeds had been interfered with by this little beast. He actually dared to scold him and raised his hand to suppress Mo Tian.

"Zhou Pan, you passed."

Hu Yu raised his hand and grabbed Zhou Pan's thick arm. The blood energy lingered in his hand and was intimidating. The force of the sky suppressed the entire class.

Hu Yu's momentum actually stabilized Zhou Pan's, and his strength was much higher.

As soon as he took a breath, Zhou Pan's face fell, and he was at a disadvantage: "Hu Yu, you are crazy, you dare to use blood patterns."

Everyone knew that Hu Yu was injured and could not use the blood pattern, so Zhou Pan had nothing to fear.

"In this school, I, Hu Yu, have never been afraid of anyone. The students should resolve their own affairs. If you take action against the students, I will make you regret it."

In the eyes of everyone, Hu Yu is a good old man. No one has ever seen him angry, and no one knows his strength.

Zhou Pan is a well-known strong man in the school. Such a person is so afraid of Hu Yu, which shows how strong Hu Yu is.

"Okay, this is what you said."

Zhou Pan glared at Mo Tian fiercely and said loudly: "Kill this kid and throw him out."

Whizzing.

The two students rushed over, both with ferocious looks. They raised their hands and attacked Mo Tian's vital points. If they were hit, they would either die or be disabled.

The school encourages friction and increases competition, but does not encourage life-and-death quarrels. These two people directly killed each other and relied on a lot of resources.

"Hu Yu, don't try to stop me. It's you who said that the students' matters should be solved by themselves." Zhou Pan stopped Hu Yu with a look of success: "You can ask the students to help him, but who is willing?"

"You?" Hu Yu was speechless. The other students in the class were indifferent, which made him even more disappointed and sad.

"You idiot talks too much nonsense." Mo Tian snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped him away.

Snap.

Two loud slaps echoed throughout the class.

Mo Tian's strength was so strong that he slapped the two students to the ground.

Two more kicks kicked the two of them out of the door.

This scene made everyone's eyes widen.

The two martial arts disciples are in their early stages, and Zhou Pan teaches combat skills. The combat effectiveness of each student in Class 18 is not as simple as it seems.

How could he be beaten down so easily?

Wait, why is Mo Tian's reaction speed so fast?

He, is he really an ordinary person who has never stepped into the blood path?

"My time is limited, and I will accept every one of you who wants to take action."

Although he didn't know why the class had changed so many students in the past seven days, Mo Tian didn't care.

Hu Yu, who was surprised by Mo Tian's strength, sighed and said: "It seems that I, Hu Yu, am really not worthy of being a teacher. Such an outstanding student has been buried for so many years, but he has achieved today's achievements. And the martial arts I have carefully cultivated are weaker.

It’s really shameful that I even have problems with my character.”

These words slapped some students in the face loudly. Hu Yu had been teaching them to unite, but they did not do so.

"Mo Tian, ​​I don't have a special training quota, but with your strength, it's not difficult to get a quota."

Hu Yu glanced at Mo Tian: "This afternoon is the last hunting for fifth graders in five years. The rewards are very rich. As long as you have enough credits, it is easy to get a special training room, let alone the special training quota."

In Hu Yu's view, Mo Tian possesses the peak strength of a mid-level warrior. With such strength and Mo Tian's fighting skills, it is not difficult to obtain resources.

"Thank you for reminding."

Mo Tian nodded, and received a message from Hu Yu on his identity chip: "This teacher, Huang Guan, seems to be in good spirits. It seems that the effect is good. It is said that making tea from the root of that thing and drinking it for three days will have unexpected effects. Teacher

You might as well give it a try.”

Hu Yu's eyes lit up. The effect of that kind of leaf was good, but the effect was obviously declining.

Zhou Pan's face was so gloomy that he wanted to kill Mo Tianzhen here, but with Hu Yu here, he had no choice but to look at Mo Tian fiercely, turned around and left.

"Teacher Hu Yu, can you take me to Class 18?"

Mo Tian said word for word: "It is disrespectful to come and not go back. I, the Emperor, must return the favor."

As soon as Zhou Pan walked out of the door, his foot slipped and he almost fell to the ground.

[Author's digression]: Chapter 3 of the third update, various requests


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