Li Chenglong bowed, his face red. "That concludes my introduction."
"All hail the Cult Leader!"
Twenty-odd voices once again shouted in unison. They were a little ragged, but it was still impressive.
Next, Meng Changjun stepped forward, followed by Xiang Chong, and then...
It had to be said that, just as Zuo Xiaoduo had said, this class really did contain quite a few former opponents.
Xiang Chong, Xiang Bing, Pi Yibao, Yu Yan'er; then Meng Changjun, Hao Han, Zhen Piaopiao, Feng Juncheng, Jia Kuang, and Zhang Haonan.
Counting Zuo Xiaoduo and Li Chenglong, a full twelve former opponents from the Dragon-Tiger Ranking tournament had actually gathered here!
Once the whole class had finished their introductions, Wen Xingtian walked up to the lectern, his lungs still swollen with anger.
Zuo Xiaoduo had infuriated him so badly that he still had not cooled down.
Wen Xingtian really could not understand it. As head of the School Martial Dao Department, his position was even a little higher than the dean of students', so why had the principal specifically asked him to teach a single class this time?
Although he still held his position as department head, this was using a great talent for a petty task, no matter how he looked at it.
Now he understood.
This bunch really was hard to train. That top-ranked Zuo Xiaoduo alone was already very, exceedingly, exceptionally hard to train. One look told him the boy was a troublemaker.
What student offended the entire class while introducing himself on his very first day? And even tried to provoke the teacher?
How did this brat dare?!
Without giving him a beating, Wen Xingtian simply could not go on as his homeroom teacher. He could not even get past his own objections!
"Now that the introductions are over, we