Early the next morning, Ethen Cole woke up, had breakfast, and then headed to the multifunctional classroom in Building 4.
It was now 7:52 AM. After entering the classroom, he casually chose a seat and sat down.
At this ti, Alin Nawar had not yet arrived, and there were already ten students scattered around the classroom. Ethen Cole was the 11th person to arrive at the multifunctional classroom.
These ten students ca from various bases, each considering themselves prodigies with a high sense of pride, and none willing to concede to the others.
Therefore, even though they knew that those sitting in the sa classroom were all fellow students of the training class, no one initiated a conversation.
It wasn't because they didn't like to talk, but rather because they were maintaining a façade of pride and composure.
The ten of them sat in silence, though they were actually quite interested in one another. When Ethen Cole entered the multifunctional classroom, everyone noticed him.
They were all very curious as to why a class that only admitted 10 students had an 11th person show up. Was there an expansion in enrollnt?
Or was Ethen Cole not actually a student of Alin Nawar, but soone with a different status? For a mont, the thoughts of the students were bustling with speculation.
"Hey, you there, are you sure you're in the right place? This is the multifunctional classroom in Building 4, for Alin Nawar's class."
After several seconds of silence, a chubby boy couldn't hold back any longer. He spoke in a voice that was clearly audible to everyone present. Upon hearing this, Ethen Cole smiled slightly.
"I am in the right place. I am also applying for ntor Alin Nawar's course."
Huh?
Hearing Ethen Cole's words, the ten students, including the chubby boy, were taken aback. They hadn't expected that the 11th person was indeed a student of Alin Nawar.
These ten students, all with notable backgrounds, had conducted thorough research before joining the Young Eagle Training Class, knowing that ntor Alin Nawar only admits 10 students per session, without exception.
Thus, they were sowhat skeptical, thinking that either Ethen Cole or one of them was not among the ten approved by Alin Nawar.
They exchanged glances, looking at each other as if trying to guess who might be the impostor among Alin Nawar's students.
At this mont, a cute girl wearing bunny ear accessories, as if discovering a new world, suddenly slapped the table and said in a sweet voice.
"Woo woo woo, I've discovered a truth. This last student who arrived, you shouldn't be one of Teacher Alin Nawar's students, right? Because you just said, 'You also want to apply for Teacher Alin Nawar's course.'"
This rabbit eared loli's words reminded everyone.
That's right, if they were already approved students of Teacher Alin Nawar, they definitely wouldn't use the word "apply."
This was enough to prove that Ethen Cole was not one of the ten on the list. The other nine students, despite getting goosebumps from the sweet voice of the bunny eared girl, understood that she was right.
The last arriving boy was an intruder! Imdiately, the way they looked at Ethen Cole carried a hint of estrangent, even disdain. This was due to the perceived difference in status.
"Hey, as far as I know, ntor Alin Nawar's student list is already finalized," the chubby boy said to Ethen Cole, with a slight tone of reminder.
"Yes," Ethen Cole nodded, remaining noncommittal.
Seeing Ethen Cole's calm and composed deanor, the chubby boy felt a bit irritated. He was a talented Battle Pet Master from the North Garden Base and had never been treated with such disregard.
He imdiately decided to give Ethen Cole a demonstration of his authority
"If you understand, then please leave. This place is for students approved by the ntor, and you're not welco here!" His voice was loud, drawing everyone's attention.
Oh? A target has presented itself!
Ethen Cole was delighted.
According to his prior agreent with ntor Alin Nawar, if he could defeat any one of the ten listed students, he could take their place in Alin Nawar's class.
Just monts ago, he was unsure of whom to challenge. Now, since this chubby boy had taken the initiative to stir things up, Ethen Cole decided to choose him.
"You claim to be one of the students approved by ntor Alin Nawar?" Ethen Cole asked, ensuring he wouldn't challenge the wrong person.
"That's right!"
The chubby boy proudly patted his chest and laughed, "Rember, you're speaking with Kurama Toba, one of the ten geniuses approved by ntor Alin Nawar!"
"So your na is Kurama Toba!" Ethen Cole noted the na.
"Now that you know who I am, why don't you back off?" Kurama Toba said disdainfully.
"Back off? No way!"
Imdiately, Ethen Cole sprang from his seat and approached Kurama Toba, exuding a strong fighting spirit.
He intended to use his strength to defeat Kurama Toba and prove that he deserved to be ntor Alin Nawar's student.
Seeing Ethen Cole's actions, Kurama Toba was initially surprised, then his expression turned grim.
"Heh..."
With a malicious grin, he said, "You dare put on airs in front of , kid? You're asking for trouble!"
Saying this, Kurama Toba left his seat and walked directly toward Ethen Cole. The tension between them was palpable, and a confrontation seed imminent.
At that mont, the bunny eared girl intervened, stopping them from fighting, "If you're going to fight, do it on the platform, so you don't damage the seats and get scolded by the teacher."
Hearing this, Ethen Cole nodded and leaped onto the platform.
After undergoing a spiritual energy baptism, Ethen Cole's physical abilities had greatly improved. Even with a 3 ter gap, he jumped up effortlessly, landing steadily on the platform.
The platform in the classroom was quite spacious, serving not only as a teaching area but also as a makeshift arena.
(If you like this novel, please support by gift and power stone)
Reviews
All reviews (0)