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"Yes, why!"

The rest of the head teachers quickly chimed in.

Looking at the class teachers in front of him, Zhang Dingyue pinched the bridge of his nose irritably.

"We must give places to the top students in our class!" Zhong Sheng said loudly.

"Good, good, good."

Zhang Dingyue raised his hands and pressed down.

"But I have already promised Xiao Lin that in order to convince him, you will compete freely with him."

"As long as you win Xiao Lin, then the places except Wang Yue will be handed over to you to distribute, let's go down."

Zhang Dingyue said with a frown.

His approach was indeed somewhat out of line with the previous practice, so he was ready to quietly let the students of Class 101 study in the special training room.

I don't know which big tongue leaked the wind.

Thinking of this, Zhang Dingyue's mind appeared the body of old Zhao Feishao.

"I know, it must be Xiao Zhao, this guy, he always can't control his tongue." He said secretly in his heart.

But now is not the time to trouble Old Zhao, his most important task at the moment is to put down these angry teachers.

"You guys go and figure out how to compete with Xiao Lin and them, tell me when you think about it."

Hearing the principal's words, all the teachers in the office gathered to discuss.

"I said Old Zhong, do you have any good ideas?"

Lewu, the teacher of Class 103, asked Zhong Sheng.

"Aren't they from Class 101 powerful? Then compete with them in a wheel battle, and when the time comes, let all the warrior-level students in our key class play, the strongest one in the ordinary class. Zhong Sheng said viciously.

"I'd rather see what their Class 101 people have to be ashamed of."

"Old Zhong, this method of yours is good." Lewu nodded.

The head teachers of the other classes echoed: "Just according to the old bell, your method has come."

"Headmaster, we have thought well, when the time comes, each of the ordinary classes will pick one student to come out, and all the martial artist level students in our key class will appear and compete with the 101 class."

"Their Class 101 is so good that they should be able to beat our students."

Zhang Dingyue looked at the teacher in front of him and waved his hand and sighed.

When they discussed it just now, the content had already entered the ears of him, a martial arts grandmaster, word for word.

What kind of heart they are anxious, he, a man in his eighties, knows in his heart.

It's just that if they don't follow the meaning of this group of young people, they will definitely go to the inner city council, and it will not look good at that time.

Moreover, he himself violated the convention first, so he could only agree.

"Well, just listen to you, do what you say."

Zhang Dingyue's words made the class teachers smile on their faces.

They didn't believe that Class 101 could win.

"The time is set for this Friday, and when the battle is over, the students can still heal their wounds." Zhong Sheng said.

Immediately afterwards, the class teachers left the principal's office and began to prepare for the battle two days later.

After all the head teachers left the office, Zhang Dingyue lay back tiredly and lay on his leather chair.

Immediately afterwards, Zhang Dingyue picked up the landline phone on the table and dialed the number of the 101st class practice room.

"Toot toot!"

"Hey, Headmaster, are you looking for me for something?"

Listening to Lin Qiu's voice on the other side of the microphone, Zhang Dingyue showed an embarrassed smile.

"Xiao Lin, I'm really sorry, I said before, let everyone in your class enter the special training room, I'm afraid I can't do it now."

"What's going on?" Lin Qiu asked calmly.

Then Zhang Dingyue told Lin Qiu about the future dragon.

Hanging up the phone, Lin Qiu looked at the students behind him who were trying to cultivate, his face heavy.

"Students, the teacher wants to tell you bad news."

Hearing this, the students of Class 101 stopped their movements and looked at Lin Qiu.

"Just now, the principal called me and said that the teachers of other classes are not satisfied that the students in our class can enter the special training room."

"So now we're going to compete with them."

"What!"

Hearing this, the students' faces showed anger.

Next, Lin Qiu began to inform the students about the way and time to compete.

"The head teachers of each class decided to have a wheel battle with us, the key class will send all their warriors, and the ordinary class will select one person to fight us."

"The competition will be held on Fridays this week."

"Isn't this bullying?" Wang Yue said indignantly.

The wheel war also means that their class 101 has to beat the students of the other classes one by one.

But there are only nine people in their class, which means that everyone has to face more enemies than themselves.

But at this point, it was impossible to change, and Lin Qiu could only let the students cultivate well and prepare for the next battle.

Fast forward to Friday.

The students of Class 101 came to the competition room again.

The competition ring, which was previously shattered by the battle between Qin Xuan and Wang Yue, is now intact.

On the other side, the homeroom teachers of other classes also led their students to the competition room.

Yaoyang High School has a total of four key classes and eight ordinary classes.

Lin Qiu took a look and found that the number of students coming to the key class was as high as a dozen, and as few as four or five.

In order to compete for the special training room, this group of class teachers really did everything they could, and they didn't want their faces.

Moreover, he also found that the top students in the key class were all here.

Situ Da, Qi Dingbang, Wei Wushuang, Du Lingfeng.

These four are the best students in other key classes, among which Du Lingfeng was a student of class 101 before.

On the other side, Qin Xuan also came to the competition room.

Although he was defeated by Wang Yue last time, this is not the same as before.

He got help from his good friend Xu Liangyu.

As a member of the Xu family, one of the thirteen giants, Xu Liangyu specially sent him the Tiger King Pill after learning of Qin Xuan's failure.

Qin Xuan, who had eaten the Tiger King Pill, his strength had grown by leaps and bounds again, and at the same time, because his body and mind were too stimulated last time.

He once again got a new technique from inside the pyramid left by his mother, the Heaven-Turning Fist!

It didn't take him long to master this technique.

"Wang Yue, you are happy too early, I must defeat you this time." Qin Xuan said secretly in his heart.

He didn't care much about entering the special training room, because he had the pyramid left by his mother.

Then the top students of each class gathered together, and they looked at Wang Yue not far away very curiously.

"He is Wang Yue who defeated Qin Xuan?"

Wei Wushuang spoke, "It doesn't look good."

"What about defeating Qin Xuan?" A top student of Class 102 said with a contemptuous look.

"He is definitely not Situ Da's opponent!"