Martial Artist: Stronger by Coasting Along-Chapter 432 - 122: Finally Entering the Academy, a Different Cultivation Method

Chapter 432: Chapter 122: Finally Entering the Academy, a Different Cultivation Method

They all showcased their skills, either shooting out, soaring, transforming into streams of sword shadows, or descending like a fierce tiger. Everyone unleashed their full power, charging into the classroom with the fastest speed, hoping their actions would catch the attention of those teachers.

Some new students capable of flight through mental telekinesis even flew around and entered the classroom through the window.

"Ling Feng."

"Hurry!"

Liu Chuan and Lin Chunchi swept past Ling Feng one after the other. To attract the academy teachers’ attention, the two were actually sparring, with sword Qi rampaging and knife Qi soaring along the way.

They forcibly tore a path through the crowd.

"Whoosh!"

Familiar faces like Fu Kejun, Chang Shanhu, Huyan Cheng, Zhuang Lifan, and Liu Yang all dashed past Ling Feng. Some urged him on, while others sneered, seemingly intending to redeem their past humiliation at the academy.

Ling Feng remained indifferent, leisurely walking towards Classroom No. 1.

Since they wanted to catch the academy teachers’ attention, being at the end and following behind everyone else was also a strategy. This behavior happened to align with coasting along.

A single command prompt them to fight to get to the front, fearing a late arrival would invite divine retribution. Ling Feng couldn’t comprehend this.

Even if something delayed them, and they were late, the academy teachers wouldn’t do anything drastic like expelling them from the academy.

Was there a need to be so frantic?

"Ling Feng."

Suddenly, a voice came from behind.

It turned out someone was even slower than him.

"Young Master Qin."

Ling Feng looked surprised; it was Qin Qianyu.

As expected of a Qin family scion, the deer flourishes to the left, yet he is unperturbed.

Such calmness and composure, with everything under control, make people unable to resist offering praise.

"Good afternoon."

Ling Feng inadvertently greeted him.

"What’s ’good’ about it? If you get eliminated from the academy and can’t become a provincial martial arts student, I’ll be at odds with you." 𝚏𝕣𝕖𝚎𝚠𝚎𝚋𝚗𝐨𝐯𝕖𝕝.𝕔𝐨𝕞

Qin Qianyu snorted coldly.

Qin Wanrong privately activated the South Heaven Gate Array, burning a Divine Light Talisman to save Ling Feng’s life. The punishment for her has already been issued, not only canceling her cultivation resources but also confining her to the Qin family, prohibited from leaving for three years.

Currently, the only person who can help Qin Wanrong regain her freedom and continue receiving cultivation resource subsidies is Ling Feng.

Therefore, seeing Ling Feng again, Qin Qianyu was filled with anger. If it weren’t for Qin Wanrong, he would have wanted to crack Ling Feng’s skull open.

"Uh!"

Ling Feng was speechless.

He then saw Qin Qianyu leap forward and quickly disappear from sight, entering Classroom No. 1.

"Young Master Qin."

In the classroom, the new students’ exclamations could be heard as they all rose to greet him, offering Qin Qianyu the best seat.

Seeing that there was no one around, and the teachers standing on the rooftop were still watching him, Ling Feng could only quicken his pace and jog towards the classroom.

Being the second place holder in the national exams.

The imagined scene where he would be revered, with countless people rising to welcome him, did not materialize.

Only Liu Chuan, Lin Chunchi, Fu Kejun, and a few other second-tier martial arts students who advanced to the final round with his help were waving to greet him.

The rest of the martial arts students either looked at him with enmity and challenge.

Ling Feng realized that achieving a dazzling result in the national exams hadn’t won everyone over. Instead, as they all entered the academy together, most on-site, especially martial arts students from the first and second lines, felt they could overtake him and become provincial martial arts students with the school’s help.

"Sit here."

Liu Chuan had already saved a spot for Ling Feng.

Ling Feng went over and sat with Liu Chuan and Lin Chunchi.

A while later.

Three academy teachers entered the room, and the scene immediately quieted down. Everyone straightened up and faced the teachers with the best spirit.

As the three teachers’ gazes swept over the group, everyone tried to emanate their entire aura, hoping to be noticed at a glance.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, the three teachers frowned.

Their eyes all turned towards Ling Feng.

Liu Chuan and Lin Chunchi, seated beside Ling Feng, both looked tense, holding their breaths.

"Ling Feng, what’s that you’re playing with?"

One of the teachers asked.

"Oh, walnuts."

Ling Feng replied.

He hadn’t expected that twirling two walnuts in his hand would attract the academy teachers’ attention. He realized it was probably the white gloves that made the walnuts stand out. Taking them off next time should avoid notice.

"Put the walnuts away."

The teacher scolded angrily.

Having taught at the academy for so many years, it was the first time he saw a new student sit with one leg over the other, toying with walnuts. How improper.

"Okay."

Ling Feng quietly put the walnuts away.

"Attention-seeking show-off!"

Huyan Cheng cursed under his breath.

Ling Feng had manipulated a group of second-line martial arts students to throw him out in the sixth round, something Huyan Cheng held a grudge against, swearing to avenge it.

"The martial arts student who just spoke, get out."

The strict academy teacher shouted angrily.

Huyan Cheng’s whole body trembled as he felt like he was being watched by a tiger, nervously standing up and stammering, "Teacher, I’m sorry."

"Out."

The teacher said, allowing no room for negotiation.

"Okay."

Huyan Cheng walked to the door, sullen.

Everyone was silent as a cicada, having heard before about how strict the academy teachers were. Little did they know that even whispering would get them expelled from class.

Luckily, they could still stand at the door and listen; otherwise, they would be at a huge loss.

"Still doubting whether we can discipline you."

Pei Haidong snorted coldly.

Having taught at the academy for many years, he knew these martial arts students were top talents wherever they came from, proud and arrogant. If not given a lesson, managing them later would be difficult.

Especially someone like Huyan Cheng, a first-line martial arts student.

With this in mind, he again glanced at Ling Feng.

He could call Ling Feng’s name at a glance because he had taken notice of Ling Feng, whose remarkable accomplishment as a martial arts student from a fourth-tier province placed second in the national exam, even breaking the Qin family’s swordsmanship. Surely, he was arrogant.

His leisurely walk towards the classroom was a testament to that.

He must have noticed my authority by now.

But then he saw Ling Feng’s eyes sparkle, looking at him with delight and not a hint of fear, more like he’d discovered a treasure, almost hoping to be kicked out.