The next morning.
On the training grounds of Blue Tyrant Academy.
Tang San, Xiao Wu, Oscar, and Zhu Zhuqing—the four new students—stood there at a loss, looking at Yu Xiaowei.
The other students, including the equally frail Ning Rongrong, were running laps around the field. Yu Tianheng led them, calling out commands in a booming voice.
"One, two, one!"
Liu Erlong was currently exhausted in both body and mind, with no time to tend to the academy.
Thus, all academy affairs had been handed over to Yin Shu.
And since Yin Shu managing the academy was no different from Yu Xiaowei managing it, the routine morning drill and address had fallen to Yu Xiaowei.
Flender was gone, and Yu Xiaogang had disappeared after yesterday. A string of events had left Tang San and the others feeling uneasy.
Just as they were letting their imaginations run wild, Yu Xiaowei clapped his hands.
The students running laps immediately understood. They quickly ran behind him and formed a neat line.
Yu Xiaowei nodded in satisfaction, his bright eyes fixed on Tang San and the other four as he said loudly,
"Four new classmates have joined the academy today. Everyone, give them a welcome."
Warm applause broke out, perfectly synchronized without the slightest disorder.
Having attended a primary academy, Tang San's heart tightened at once.
This Blue Tyrant Academy really had some skill.
Back at Nuoding Academy, let alone clapping in perfect rhythm, that ragtag bunch could not even stand in a proper line.
After the applause continued for a while, Yu Xiaowei gestured for everyone to quiet down. Then, with his hands behind his back and a smile on his face, he said,
"The students who arrived earlier may not know me very well, so let me introduce myself first."
"I am the