Starting from the other world, I joined the chat group at the same time

Gaoling Acorus snorted with disdain. As for these immature guys, he would never care about them before, let alone after meeting Xia Langjun.

Her heart and everything she had now belonged to one person...

Woo~~ Thinking of this, Gaoling Acorus's face turned slightly red, and her white and soft thighs became slightly weak.

Fortunately, I just came out of the swimming pool, otherwise I would be in trouble.

Just when Acorus was thinking secretly, an unhappy voice suddenly came from the side.

"How on earth did you manage to improve your grades so much all of a sudden?"

Following the unhappy voice came a beautiful girl who was just as good looking as her.

She has long brown hair, red eyes, and an elegant figure. The only flaw is probably that her figure is a little too petite.

But for another group of enthusiasts, this may be an advantage?

"Ala, are you jealous of me, Kuzuki-san?"

Gao Ling Ayame looked at her rival in the swimming club, straightened her chest and shook it, then laughed at her.

"Neither your heart nor your height will grow."

"you!!!!"

Yuki Kuzuki was furious for a moment, but couldn't say anything. She could only glare at her and leave.

Humph, little one!

Gaoling Ayame smiled a winner, but the next moment, a voice that she hated even more rang out.

"Oh, Gao Ling seems to be very talented. Would you like to accept my teaching? I can recommend a very good teacher for you."

Without caring about the others who showed disgusted expressions, this "thing" appeared in front of Gaoling Acorus.

A middle-aged man with an ugly face, a fat body, and eyes that glance back and forth greedily like a frog.

He is Coach Dong Gang of the baseball club and also the official physical education teacher of the academy. It is said that he has a lot of criminal records and bad deeds in the past, but he can still perform the duties of a teacher by relying on his connections.

In every aspect, it is something that any normal woman would regard as a toad and garbage. No matter what, Gaoling Acorus would not let this thing get closer than eight meters to her.

"Thank you, I don't want it." Gao Ling Acorus said coldly

"Don't say that." Coach Dong Gang looked greedily up and down at Gao Ling Chang Pu's body, smiling obscenely.

"The teachers I know can train you to the level of an Olympic athlete. As long as you accept our teachings, you will definitely be successful."

As he spoke, he walked over and stretched out his hand towards Gaoling Acorus, as if he couldn't wait to feel her soft skin.

"what!!!"

The next moment, accompanied by a scream, the piece of trash called Dong Gang flew backwards, close to the ground, and hit the wall behind him heavily.

"Why is there a pervert in school?"

Hearing the voice, Gao Ling Chang Pu's eyes suddenly lit up. She turned around hurriedly and saw the person she had been thinking about day and night.

"Ba——Xia Langjun!!!"

Gaoling Acorus made a sound like a kitten calling for sex, but Xia Lang just glanced at her, and Acorus, who knew her well, hid behind him obediently.

"Ah! Who are you? I want to call the police! This is intentional injury!!!"

Coach Dong Gang was kicked out and could still speak. In other words, Xia Lang did not kill him.

Faced with the legal warning from the other party, Xia Lang just stood in front of him and looked at him without saying a word.

His figure is like an iron tower. Even though he is wearing a vest, windbreaker and long pants, one can still feel the strong and muscular figure showing through the clothes.

Of course, what is more important is the terrifying aura that emanates from him.

Just by staring at Dong Gang, this piece of trash felt as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.

This is not a metaphor! Dong Gang once went to Africa when he was young and had the opportunity to see African lions up close.

The feeling of being stared at by a top predator, the feeling of being seen as prey and meat -

"Ah!!! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Dong Gang, who had just been clamoring to call the police, suddenly screamed like a frog being stared at by a snake, and a fishy liquid flowed out of his lower body.

Such an attitude naturally attracted a lot of contempt and ridicule. But Dong Gang didn't care about that. He only felt a strong fear.

"Get away from me." Xia Lang said coldly

Dong Gang immediately fled from here screaming as if he had received an imperial decree. Xia Lang glanced at his back, and murderous intent flashed from the corner of his eyes.

The god of pure love and war will never allow any minotaur to survive in his presence.

He didn't kill him directly, because he was a civilized man. As a civilized man, he would naturally choose a place where no one was around - and then beat him into a pulp with his own hands.

When facing the Tauren, you must not show any leniency, you must strike hard! ! !

After driving away this pile of garbage, Xia Lang turned his attention to the men and women around him.

Because of the noise just now, the students in Class A of Year 2 in the swimming pool also gathered around, and after seeing Xia Lang, they whispered to each other.

"Wow! What a handsome man! And...what a strong body~~~~"

"But he just beat Dong Gang, right? Was it so violent?"

"It's better to be a little more violent. I've been fed up with Dong Gang's stuff for a long time!"

Regardless of gender, Xia Lang gave these students an excellent first impression after he beat up the teacher they hated when he first appeared.

After all – who doesn’t like someone who can beat up that teacher you hate?

"Students from Class A of Year 2, please assemble here. Nice to meet you. My name is Xia Lang. I will briefly introduce myself here."

Xia Lang looked at these students, his eyes suddenly fixed on them for a moment, and then he continued calmly:

"I will be your future life manager and the sports coach for all departments of the grade. I hope we can get along happily in the coming years."

This class was truly full of talented people. Xia Lang saw at least four or five familiar faces in it, and without exception - all were girls.

But it didn't matter. Xia Lang no longer had the embarrassing fuss he had when he first traveled through time.

The gaze he had just given was not directed at any female student; he was looking at the male students.

Because he saw a living 'protagonist'.

"...I really did come to the right school."

Xia Lang let out a happy, low laugh in a voice that only he could hear.

"The coach of all the sports clubs?"

Among the students, Yuki Kuzuki stood up and looked at Xia Lang angrily, saying loudly

"Are you kidding!!!"

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ps: I have written a part of what you want to see. This is the first time I wrote this so I copied a lot of other people's works. And I didn't write much. If you want to read it, please get it in the group (far-sighted)

Volume 72: Xia Lang's Various Transmigrations: Chapter 69 . [Baki in the Other World] Super Athlete

Many people who have read Japanese literary works, especially those about campus, find the club culture in them very attractive.

The Japanese education department claims that in order to achieve the goal of comprehensive quality training, primary and secondary schools will finish school at about 3 or 4 o'clock every afternoon. Their own teaching content is therefore very relaxed, after all, the teaching time cannot keep up, let alone the intensity.

As a result, a large number of children have free time at their disposal for most of the day. Students who are eager to go to school must spend a lot of money to find teachers for extra lessons, and students from poor families find it difficult to compete with classmates whose families can afford teachers.

To some extent, this is completely opposite to the teaching philosophy in mainland China. Japanese schools encourage teachers to open classes outside and serve as tutors, while at the same time clearly distinguishing between the differences in education caused by family background.

But from another perspective - this approach has indeed promoted the improvement of the comprehensive quality of a considerable number of Japanese students.

Not everyone in this world is suited to study, go to college and take exams. There are always people who are good at other things and have other interests.

Apart from studying, the large amount of private time that students have directly gave rise to Japan's club culture, namely the so-called track and field club, basketball club and other club activities, which are referred to as "club activities" in Japanese.

The Japanese government strongly promotes and advocates community culture because it is a good thing from various perspectives.

The existence of clubs can indeed help students choose some non-study channels that may be suitable for them before they have yet to be finalized, whether it is musical instruments, sports activities, or even game programming.

After all, in Japanese schools, the conditions for establishing clubs are quite relaxed, and the school itself will also bear part of the club's funding to encourage such behavior.

It is true that many Japanese sports stars and talents in other fields have made their way on this path by developing their interests and specialties in clubs since childhood, so it is natural that the existence of clubs makes some people yearn for it.

But - club culture is extremely unfriendly to teachers.

Club activities generally require an advisor. This is the nightmare of almost all Japanese teachers, because the teaching tasks that must be completed will not be reduced by being an advisor. And if you are an advisor, you must also participate in some activities within the club.

For example, a sports club instructor usually has to practice with students for about 2 hours after school every day, and the working time is basically after 9 o'clock. This situation will cause the instructor to work overtime for more than 100 hours every month.

Moreover, there is no overtime pay at all for these overtime hours.

Although the Japanese government has established a "ministry allowance" to subsidize teachers since 1977, the amount was gradually increased from 5 yen for 500 hours of instruction to 4 hours, but it has only increased 1977 times from 1.5 to the present, which is equivalent to 750 yen, or about 37 RMB.

Only getting 30 yuan for a few hours of overtime is a pretty disgusting job, not to mention in Neon, even in Celis.

In this case, being a mentor is a job that all teachers shirk. And sports clubs need relatively professional mentors, which leads to a very bad internal friction situation.

Therefore, wealthy schools often hire professionals to serve as instructors for their star clubs, because the school itself also needs the star clubs to perform well in order to promote itself and gain extra points.

Therefore, a guy like Dong Gang with a bad record can get the salary of a physical education teacher in a private Kanagawa school, because he is indeed a professional baseball coach.

And now, the new sports coach from the external company claims that he will take the responsibility of guiding all sports departments?

How is that possible? He absolutely can't do it!

Such a statement is irresponsible! Regardless of whether he has the ability or not, even if he does, how can he have so much time to take care of so many clubs? !

So when Yuki Kuzuki stood up to refute, a large number of students from various sports clubs also stood up to protest.

"Yes! Are you kidding me!!!"

"Coach all the sports departments? Can you even teach us football?"

"Is this some unfunny joke?"

Xia Lang listened to the students' complaints and objections calmly, slowly raised a finger, and said softly:

"shut up."

The blunt words and gentle tone of voice should not be able to intimidate these adolescent boys and girls.

But when it came out of Xia Lang's mouth, the sound was like a bone-chilling wind that blew throughout the entire gymnasium.

In an instant, everyone, including Yuki Kuzuki who was the first to stand up against it, felt their whole body tremble, and then they shut their mouths out of an instinctive fear!

"I can do it. I don't need to listen to your objections. I can do it because I can do it." Xia Lang stared at them and said word by word.

"Because I am better than you all, in every aspect, in every sport and even in every event. I am much better than you all."

The weak should obey the orders of the strong! This is the simple thing Xia Lang's words conveyed!

Why does he meddle in other people's business? Nothing, he just wants to have fun.

Because he found that many teachers in this school had the same fucking appearance.

They are either fat guys or eyeless burly guys, either have yellow hair or dark skin, and each of them looks fucking disgusting.

What the fuck is going on in this world?

Although he couldn't be 100% sure that they were all minotaurs, Xia Lang could vaguely feel it - it was strange, but that was how he felt.

Minotaur... Gah!!! They are all Minotaur!!!

I am the God of Pure Love, the Dark Emperor of Benevolence, and the Overlord God. How can I tolerate any minotaur existing in front of me?

No, absolutely not! ! !

However, he couldn't just kill them all so openly now. After all, firstly, he was not sure whether they were all Tauren warriors. Secondly, he was a civilized man now.

To kill someone, or beat them into a pulp, one still needs to be a little more concealed. And Xia Lang always has a hunch that by following these minotaurs, he might be able to gain some unexpected surprises?

After all, birds of a feather flock together. Maybe there are other minotaurs around the minotaur.

But since he had killed these minotaurs, he didn't mind filling their job vacancies. After all, he was a responsible and pure love god of war.

Of course, the bigger factor may just be pure boredom. Anyway, you have to exercise, and there is not much difference between exercising part-time here and at home.

"You can challenge me in any project, it's up to you."

Xia Lang pointed at the crowd and said calmly