Tomoto was in a very unhappy mood today, and he couldn't accept what he had just heard. He thought that he would throw Wuming into the worst academy and even if the matter came to an end. But who would have thought that this would make him turn over? After the nobles came to him for information, he had told him many times that assassination must be used, otherwise it would only encourage Wuming's reputation. These playboys did not listen to his advice and chose to confront him head-on.

Donmoto himself didn't know what the real reason was, which made his blood pressure rise when he heard Wuming. When he reached his current position, he should have been able to see everything openly. He should have smiled faintly for a young man to get promoted and said a few encouraging words.

Domoto hasn't done any of these things in recent years, but when Wuming appeared, all of this changed. He thought about it for a long time and finally came up with a reason. But this reason sounds ridiculous.

He was afraid! He was afraid of Wuming! From the first time he saw Wuming, he felt a sense of fear that arose in his heart. It was the fear buried at the bottom of his heart.

Why are you afraid? Domoto smiled bitterly, and even Zhao Wuji was thinking, he could guess something. But when Wuming stood in front of him, he felt that this man did not exist at all, and he also exuded this non-ancient aura, and there was also an indescribable aura.

What Domoto was afraid of was that breath. He had asked many people who had met Wuming. Almost everyone said that they had never felt this way. In addition to his own son Domotoki, he could also feel this breath.

It seems that the person who can feel the breath of namelessness is the reason for their father and son's bloodline. This is the only way to explain Domoto Koichi.

The more he was afraid, the more he was worried about Wuming. He had thought of killing the other party with his own hands. But among the descendants of the five heroes, their family was the weakest martial arts clan, which was completely different from the legendary ancestors of the Tang family who were the strongest of the five people when they founded the country. I am afraid he is not Wuming's opponent now.

Domoto Takashi had never understood why. Until the moment Domoto came back with the sword a few days ago, he finally understood why his clan had been the weakest in recent years.

Now, Domoto put all his hopes on Domotoki. When Domotoki comes out of seclusion, the next generation of the descendants of the five heroes will definitely be the strongest!

Not only Takashi Domoto was in a bad mood today, but also the principals of several other military academies.

For so many years, they have always been selecting talents from Feiteng Academy to poach the enemy. Now, the whole world has changed because of the emergence of Wuming.

The children of down-and-out nobles who had just entered their school came to the fore and said one by one that they wanted to transfer to, and the school they were going to was the worst military academy recognized by the imperial capital!

One martial saint, one martial saint~~! Almost every principal jumped and pointed at the nose of his school teacher and cursed. Among these people, there are also sword saints, magicians, and some have even reached the level of sword saints and have a great chance to make another breakthrough within ten years and enter the state of sword god.

However! So many teachers are not as good as the nameless martial saint in Feiteng Military Academy? So what if it is a national hero? It is just a martial saint~~! If it is a martial saint, it is a different matter. Now he is just a martial saint, at most he is a martial saint with a winged dragon.

The Martial Saint with the Wingdragon? There are many strong people in the world, but even those who are stronger than the Wingdragon, as long as this strong man is not a knight and has not conducted a contract ceremony for the Dragon Knight, the Wingdragon will often not be ridden by the other party even if he dies. This unnamed special nature makes everyone feel strange.

The three-year military academy competition is approaching, which is a grand event before the national military competition, and it can be regarded as a competition to kick off the national military competition.

Like the national military competition, military academies competed with some military technology and some small-scale tactical exercises. As for personal competitions, they did not attract much attention. After all, the students were still young and the intensity of the fight was far less intense than that of real masters.

Such a large-scale transfer suddenly appeared, and the principals of several colleges were having a headache. The only thing that made them feel at ease was that none of the real high-ranking children chose to transfer schools. These young people who received good education since childhood and practiced martial arts at home were the main force in campus competitions.

But Feiteng Academy is so appealing. If they are upset in the competition and are no longer the last one, the principal at the bottom is probably not far from hanging himself.

They are not afraid that Feiteng Academy can take the lead in the competition, but they are afraid that their strength will be damaged when they compete, and instead allow Feiteng Academy to find a bargain and successfully break through in the ranking.

For this matter, the principals of several colleges were very worried. Are they not allowed to transfer students who requested to transfer? Just kidding! Doesn’t that mean they are afraid of Feiteng Military Academy? Not to mention being held back, they don’t intend to use the delayed tactics. After the incident spreads, the principals of several colleges can’t afford to lose that person.

Find a sword saint or magic teacher to challenge it? It’s okay if you win, but what if you lose? Isn’t this a stepping stone for Wuming? The four generals of the Tang family’s Demon family have also defeated a sword saint, and are so vulnerable in front of Wuming. Although they have no chance to exert the power of joint attack, losing is losing.

The principal personally took action? These principals have all reached the realm of sword god, fighting god, and great magician. Even if Wuming loses, he will still be a stepping stone for Wuming.

These principals are all mature things, so they will not use Wuming as stepping stones. But because they are too smart and consider the consequences in everything, they have no choice but to use Wuming's Feiteng Military Academy.

When Wuming finished his sixth day of course, the academy was no longer just the students, but almost all the teachers were also excited, including those old and stubborn old men.

An old professor in his seventies roared in the principal's office with a crutch for the whole morning. The general meaning was that he could not continue like this. Now even if the students were not martial arts classes, they would go to Wuming to attend the class. Of course, the old professor also admitted that Wuming taught the course of logistics support better than any teacher, but he could not let the students go to him to attend the class because of this.

The old professor's roar was so shocking that even the students passing downstairs could hear the old professor's roar. Many students who had taken his class initially reacted to him astonishment and could not believe it.

This old man who usually speaks tremblingly in class and has a low voice to concentrate to hear him speak. His voice is so loud today, which is much louder than the sound of many people using amplification magic.

Wuming's attendance rate in class is setting new records every day. Even the young and strong teachers feel dull in such a situation, but they have to admit that Wuming is completely a monster! If any course is taught in his hands, the things that are not only incisive, but also make it very easy for students to accept and understand. They are definitely the level of a super teacher.

After urgent consultations, the school finally made tough regulations and arranged a lot of classes for Wuming, and at the same time, Wuming could teach every class within a week.

Although the students were not satisfied with this decision, the school’s tough attitude had been put forward. Those who were unwilling to accept it would automatically drop out immediately. Any students who went to the nameless classroom would be immediately expelled.

The school then introduced a series of tough policies, and at the same time agreed that Wuming would hold a large class for the whole school every week to talk about martial arts, which barely suppressed the dissatisfaction of these students.

The students who had the strength and uselessness had no choice but to transfer their energy to learning. This is also thanks to the students who accidentally praised him in a class and answered his question.

From then on, almost every student studied hard to hear Wuming's praise. He was always dead and almost reached the school that was about to close, and the first time he ushered in his spring.

In the school, you often see several students who have one-to-one games, or three-to-three, or even three-to-five games. In Wuming's words, there are many factors that determine the outcome of a battle, but the real and most critical factor is the quality of the army. If there is a Dragon Knight Legion or a Sword Saint Legion in the world, facing such a team of strength, what are the functions of those ordinary small strategies?

Of course, the battlefield is not a arena, and the enemy will not give you one-on-one opportunities. Therefore, it is very important that the team is very good at doing.

"The Hero is Nameless, Rejuvenating the Strong Spirit of the Centennial School"

"Heroes of unknown people are approachable and guide students to make progress"

"Heroes, nameless civil and military talents, serve the country and the people regardless of personal gains and losses, regardless of position"

Wuming looked at the newspaper in front of him and laughed slightly. No matter how famous he was, he would not attract many newspapers to wait. He almost occupied the headlines these days. If Zhang Feng and those guys didn't make any small moves behind their backs, Wuming could not believe it.

"This Wuming is very interesting." Zhao Wuji looked at the newspaper in his hand and smiled: "Tong'er, how about you tell me that I'll visit Feiteng Academy?"

Zhao Lengtong was stunned and then said, "Father, my child thinks this matter cannot be done. If you leave the palace and only go to Feiteng Military Academy, what will other academy think? What will other ministers think?"

Zhao Wuji smiled and said, "Very good, according to the normal way, you have considered it well. But I want to ask you, why can't the rebellion be quelled to this day?"

Zhao Lengtong hesitated for a moment and said, "This is the fault of the father. The generals sent before were all useless, so how could they be defeated? If they were sent to conquer generals who could fight well..."

"Can you be good at fighting?" Zhao Wuji narrowed his eyes and looked at his beloved daughter: "Who are you referring to? The descendants of the Five Heroes? Or the generals in their family? After they quell the rebellion, will I take out the land to reward them again?"

Zhao Lengtong was stunned. She had always regarded her as a foolish father in front of her. Her eyes were so sharp at this moment.

"The cause of the rebellion has not been found yet, and it is not necessarily a good thing to recover it." Zhao Wuji lay on the dragon seat and looked at the ceiling and said slowly: "It's different now. A capable civilian has appeared. If I make him famous, I will then appoint him as a general to suppress the rebellion and fight against the enemy. Such a person only needs to be promoted to him, and there is no need to be given a title. Naturally, after the rebellion is quelled, he will not have any fiefdom. The territory of the nobles who died in the war will naturally return to my hands. As for what to do afterwards? If he is willing to take down his armor and return to the land, I will reward him with a huge bounty. Otherwise..."

The murderous intent in Zhao Wuji's eyes flashed and his voice became calmer: "My father has given me too many things. Those nobles are increasingly not taking imperial power seriously. That night, he dared to openly fight against me and force me to send Wuming to be the principal. This time, Tong'er, you go and write an imperial edict, saying that I want to find time to go to Feiteng Academy."

Today is a rare weekend and holiday, Wuming still came to the office as usual.

After a few days of class, Wuming found that he was very adaptable to the environment here. As for practicing internal energy, he no longer needed to worry about it. After thirty days of life and death experience, his body's breath had reached the state of automatic operation. Even if he was sleeping, the true energy in his body would continue to rotate. Although the growth was a bit slow, the effect was still very good.

Unless you can encounter a life-and-death battle that is sufficient to be at the highest level, there may be a possibility of improvement, otherwise Wuming himself will know that he can no longer make a stronger breakthrough in the short term.

Wuming opened the textbook and looked at the textbook in a daze. Li Jia often appears in his sight these days. For example, when he practices bows and arrows in the morning, Li Jia will always stand in the dark not far away to observe secretly. For example, when he teaches others how to sword skills, she will also hide in the dark to observe secretly.

Suddenly a loud noise came downstairs. Wuming came to the window and looked down, and found a group of students who were not Feiteng Military Academy appeared at the gate of the school.

Several Feiteng Academy students who also came to school on Sunday were standing there blocking their way.

"That's causing trouble?" Wuming frowned slightly.

I have long heard that students from other colleges have come to cause trouble these days, but usually a few students come to cause trouble, and the teachers from Feiteng Academy usually come to send them off.

Today Sunday, when other teachers were not in school, they actually had nearly a hundred people in one breath. At this time, the students at the school gate were already a little excited and pushed each other.

Wuming hurried down the stairs and came to the school gate. When several students from Feiteng Academy saw Wuming appear, they immediately became confident. The worst thing was that the corners of the mouths of two students were already silted, and they obviously suffered a small loss just now.

"headmaster!"

"headmaster!"

Wuming nodded slightly and turned to look at the students from other academys just silent.

Wuming, Martial Saint! A powerful existence! These students are already afraid of Wuming. At this time, Wuming didn't say a word for a long time, which made them feel even more unsure.

"What? The Martial Saint is amazing? The student can't beat us, so the principal will go?" A student with the badge of the God of War on his chest said: "We are here to discuss and communicate with the students of your school. If the Martial Saint is interested, you can go to our principal."

Other students who came also shouted. Most of these students were descendants of noble families, or even those important members of the military headquarters, their elders could be said to have a very bad relationship with Wuming, especially the children of the military headquarters, who hated Wuming even more. These days, their elders returned home every day and smelled of rotten eggs at home.

Wuming was stunned and chuckled. The students chose to send out such a large-scale today, obviously because there were some people behind the scenes, otherwise they would have stopped them if they did this.

Wuming has heard of the exchange meetings of the Military Academy these days. I often hear young teachers mention this matter with great interest, saying that it is a grand event. It has always been the bottom of the list for a century, and this year is the best opportunity to turn things around.

Wuming really didn't take this kind of competition like playing house. But judging from the situations that the old principal, who has always been nostalgic in other people's business, has held several conferences to emphasize for this, other colleges should also attach great importance to it.

The students in front of you will appear. Wuming guessed that most of them were sent by the school to survey the situation.

"The Martial Saint is naturally amazing. Otherwise, why aren't you all not the Martial Saint?" A group of lazy voices rang behind Wuming. Without looking back, I knew that it was Zhang Feng's group of soldiers.

Wuming smiled helplessly. Although the voice sounded very lazy, it was easy for those who were interested to hear the other person's words hidden in their words.

The soldiers are trapped in the campus these days, and they dare not make trouble because of Wuming's face. At most, they only ask a few students who are optimistic about Wuming when they are bored.

In their words, since the leader is optimistic about them, we must assimilate them, so that we can be a family.

Speaking of which, the soldiers are almost suffocated these days. I just heard someone say that students from other schools are coming to make trouble, and these boring soldiers are immediately interested.

Originally they were just planning to come and see the lively things, but who would have thought that they would see Wuming standing there and being provoked by a student.

The issue of identity made Wuming difficult to deal with, and he had no way to fight back. But this happened to touch the most sensitive nerves of the soldiers.

Nowadays, even if someone stands in front of the palace gate, scolds Zhao Wuji for being incompetent, the soldiers and gangsters will stand aside and look at the jokes when they see each other.

But if someone scolds Wuming or provokes Wuming? Sorry, you are unlucky, you have been offended by a group of guys in the world who should not be offended.

They are not the strongest, but they are definitely the most troublesome group of guys.

"Why are there any students who are over-age at Feiteng Academy? A student who is reunited in the grade in ten thousand years? Ha..." Before the student finished speaking, he was hit in the chest and flew backwards.

Wei Dehai has been in a bad mood these days. A few days ago, he took the time to return to the palace to report Wuming's investigation. Because he found nothing, he was scolded by the old men and even threatened to find nothing else, so he was fired from the Baolong clan's list.

However, Wei Dehai couldn't tell other soldiers about this kind of thing, and his anger reached its peak. Today, someone who was blinded to open his eyes came out to vent his anger, so he naturally wanted it, and at the same time he showed his loyalty in front of Wuming.

"You actually fought undeniable? Only an incompetent coward would do such a despicable sneak attack." Several students from the same Theological Academy of War angrily accused Wadehai of shameless behavior.

Coward? Incompetent? Wadehai has heard the old men mention these two words a few days ago. These students really didn't open the pot and Wadehai's face became even more gloomy.

"Even if the war was declared just now, can that faint boy win?" Zhang Feng resisted the other party with a lukewarm sentence.

Liu Qiang walked out and said, "To be honest, we don't like to do things that adults bully children. But at least we are also students here now. You come to provoke them. If you don't teach you a lesson, it would be too unreasonable."

"Teaching us a lesson?" One person walked out of the crowd that provoked the students, looking very handsome, but there was a bit of pride between his eyebrows. When other students who participated in the provocation appeared, their faces suddenly showed an excited look.

Zhang Feng rubbed his nose and said carelessly: "It's popular to be cool these days? Our boss is cool enough. If you have a few cool guys, aren't all the girls being soaked up by you? What's the name?"
To be continued...