Commanding Wind and Cloud

The hospital adopted an attitude of turning a blind eye to this kind of matter, thinking that although this method of privately resolving grievances is somewhat inappropriate, as long as no human life or fatal disability is caused, it is not a special training method.

Looking at the small hill not far away, Qian Jin twitched the corners of his mouth a few times, and turned his head left and right to check the surrounding situation. He had heard that the teachers in the school were also very interested in the students' private martial arts competitions, and would often hide around secretly. Through this kind of observation, he could judge which students should be tutored, or which students should focus on training.

Mo Jin didn't want his own duel, which was carried out by some teachers as a theater. After making sure that no one was around, he quickly stepped up and walked towards the woods, turning his neck and shoulders repeatedly, warming up in advance to get himself into the best state for fighting.

"Huh? What's the name of this careful student?" A skinny old man jumped out of a big tree by the side of the road. He looked up at the top of the big tree: "Rodriguez, why don't you come down?"

"Oh, principal, I'll come down immediately." Rodriguez jumped from the branch and fell to the ground, staring at the departing figure with surprised eyes: "Why... why are you here?"

"Motivation? The student you and I have praised many times?" The skinny old principal stroked the white goatee on his chin: "The soldier student who is now ranked tenth in the first grade?"

Nodding his head, Rodriguez followed the thin headmaster to the grove quietly.

Green trees grew everywhere on the not-so-big hill, and he chose a direction to move forward. He soon came to the only open space on the hill. This is a special space specially vacated by the college. It is a circular open space with a radius of about ten meters. There are only green grass and messy stones here, and there are no lush trees. During class training, this is a place for students to rest and discuss. On weekdays, this is a place for students to settle their grievances in private.

Ke Jin stood on the edge of the grass, and naturally saw a few people in the middle of the grass. Fatty Luo Lin's right eye circle had turned black, and the corners of his lips were also a little black.

Today's Kaisas is wearing a crisp black samurai uniform, with long brown hair fluttering in the breeze, looking like a master from a distance.

Around the grass, more than a dozen students wearing warrior uniforms and magic robes gathered. Judging from the logos on their chests, most of them were second-year students, and there were a few third-year students among them. They looked like they were watching the scene.

There are often students in the small forest who settle their grievances in private, and boring senior students will often appear here to watch duels that can be seen without paying. They never help anyone, they just watch.

He glanced vigorously at everyone in the field, and finally his eyes rested on a first-year student with light blue long hair. Zuo Luntianren, the eighth-ranked warrior student in the first-year academy, was wearing an emerald green warrior uniform with a long dark black belt around his waist. His slender body stood facing the wind, faintly exuding a sharp aura. His two slightly longer arms than ordinary people attracted the attention of many warrior students.

"Motivation, you're late." Kaisas slapped Luo Lin's chubby face vigorously, making a crackling sound, and said with a proud expression, "If you come later, you can go to the hospital to visit him."

He looked at Zuo Lun Tianren enthusiastically, and turned his eyes back to Kaisas, who was proud of himself. He understood why the student who was beaten up by him that day did not even know him.

"Luo Lin." Mo Jin raised his voice: "You count how many times he whipped you, so that you can pay back twice as much later."

Luo Lin raised his sluggish eyes to look at Mo Jin, and then looked at Zuo Lun Tianren fearfully. His fat body gasped violently for a few times, and his sluggish expression gradually faded away. He was moving violently, wanting to break away from the control of Kaisas's men, shouting loudly: "Don't worry, I'm counting! This guy punched me three times and slapped me six times!"

Zuo Lun Tianren raised his chin slightly, looking at the enthusiasm who was slightly taller than him, with a smile of excitement from fighting on the corner of his lips.

"Ouch! Today it turned out that the eighth in the first grade was fighting with the tenth able-bodied person. It's interesting."

Several senior students also had anticipation in their eyes. Although they are first-year fighter students, it is still very exciting to be ranked in the top ten.

Ke Jin stepped on the green grass and slowly walked into the battle circle and looked at Kaisas: "I said, why are you so bold, so you have found a helper this time."

The corners of Kaisas's lips and eyes were full of smug smiles. In order to ask Zuo Lun Tianren to help him, he paid two gold coins.

Motivation turned his gaze back to Zuo Lun Tianren's body again. His slender figure showed that he had undergone hard training day and night. Otherwise, it would be impossible for a fifteen-year-old to have such a figure. Those two arms, which were slightly longer than ordinary people, were still unable to conceal the moving explosive power under the cover of clothes, and the size of his relaxed palm was far larger than that of his peers.

"Are you willing to work for him?" Mo Jin looked at Zuo Lun Tianren in confusion: "How much gold did he spend?"

Zuo Lun Tianren looked at the enthusiasm, and the smile on his lips instantly spread to the whole face: "Gold coins are not a problem, the real reason is that I want to fight with you and take away your points. Maybe you don't know yet? This time only the fighter students with the top five points have the right to observe. Obediently hand over the badge on you that represents the tenth rank."

Qian Jin took out a small round sign from his trousers pocket, with the word 'ten' written on it. He has three of these signs, which were issued to him by the school. At that time, he was introduced to the uses of the ten signs.

These days, the other top ten students are fighting very fiercely, and the ownership of the brand is always changing. Only the drive to always firmly express that they will not participate in the war has always maintained the three brands.

Looking at Zuo Lun Tianren's excitement, he kept rubbing his temples. If he did it this time, it would be difficult for him to have quiet time in the days to come. He has always chosen not to fight and told all the rankers that you can take care of the right to observe. I am not interested.

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