Supreme Martial God of the City - Chapter 12 - Mu Yunlong

Chapter 12 - Mu Yunlong

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Chapter 12 of "Supreme Martial God of the City" opens introducing the plot: The freshman class, originally scattered around chatting, hurried back to their respective class formations and... Continue exploring!

The freshman class, originally scattered around chatting, hurried back to their respective class formations and began tidying their attire and standing upright as they heard the distant call from the instructor.

Ye Tian was also pulled over by Xiao Pang, who was muttering as they walked.

“Brother Tian, look at this situation.

This is the first time I’ve seen the real deal during military training.

Just look at those military vehicles, they’re completely bulletproof.

Even driving over rough terrain is like walking on flat ground.”

“Especially that tank, it’s a real beast.

It’s a new model, with greater range, precise targeting, and much more powerful than previous generations.”

Xiao Pang said while squinting his small eyes and laughing.

“Xiao Pang, I didn’t know you were so knowledgeable about these things.

I’ll let you play with more advanced ones in the future.”

Ye Tian, seeing Xiao Pang’s eagerness for the military equipment, patted his shoulder and said.

“Alright, Brother Tian, enough with the bragging.

We need to get in line quickly, or we’ll be the first ones the instructor picks on.”

Xiao Pang, noticing Ye Tian was also walking slowly while chit-chatting with him, hurried them along.

Sure enough, Xiao Pang and Ye Tian were the last ones to arrive.

All the other students were already assembled on the field, and they couldn’t help but snicker secretly at Xiao Pang and Ye Tian as they walked over.

“These must be from the Archaeology Department.

Look at how miserable they look.”

“Those guys just have some money.

We worked hard to get into Yunhai University, and they just waltzed in.

I really disdain people like this.”

“Hey, keep your voice down.

Everyone knows those rich boys came for Mu Yunxi, the campus beauty.

But Mu Yunxi really looks like a fairy.

In my twelve years of education, I’ve never seen such a beautiful girl.

If it were me, I’d come too.”

“Look at these two, one fatty and one pretty boy.

The instructor’s surely going to punish them.

The whole Archaeology Department might get implicated.

I can’t wait to see what happens.”

Ye Tian overheard the whispers.

He glanced over and saw two skinny guys murmuring.

But Ye Tian didn’t take it to heart.

“Brother Tian, we’re doomed.

We’re absolutely dead.

My weight is going to be the death of me today.

You’ll have to treat me to a meal later.”

Xiao Pang’s face turned pale, and he spoke anxiously.

“Xiao Pang, calm down.

It’s a small scene.

There are only about a thousand people.

Relax, we’re dignified people.

Now, follow my lead.”

Ye Tian tried to hold back his laughter seeing Xiao Pang’s expression.

Ye Tian stood upright, straightened the collar of his shirt with both hands, then took a big step forward, giving Xiao Pang a reassuring smile over his shoulder.

“Comrades, hello!”

“Comrades, you’ve worked hard!”

Ye Tian walked along, speaking to the students on both sides, giving a very standard military salute.

The Archaeology Department formation.

Lin Chumo saw Ye Tian walking out, speaking with an air of seniority and pretending to be a commander.

She smiled but then immediately began to worry for him.

The soldiers standing on the platform had already noticed Ye Tian and Xiao Pang walking leisurely.

They crossed their arms, watching the two with amusement.

Unexpectedly, Ye Tian’s theatrics turned into a comedic show, and the soldiers on the platform could no longer stay calm.

Ye Tian had stolen the spotlight, leaving the instructor embarrassed on his first day.

One of the instructors stepped forward and shouted in a loud voice, “You two over there, run over to the platform immediately.

Quickly, you have ten seconds.

If you’re even a second late, you’ll run ten laps.

Start now.”

Xiao Pang and Ye Tian were about 80 meters from the platform.

For most people, it was a manageable distance, so the instructor was being somewhat lenient.

But with Xiao Pang’s build, the time limit seemed despairingly short.

“Brother Tian, what are we going to do?

I can’t make it.

You run ahead.”

Xiao Pang had already run over and pulled Ye Tian after seeing his comedic act, ready for the worst, but it had indeed come to pass.

“Xiao Pang, it’s a small matter.

Just hold steady, I’ll get you there.” Ye Tian was touched by Xiao Pang’s loyalty.

Ten seconds later.

Ye Tian and Xiao Pang were already standing on the platform.

Ye Tian was all smiles, looking at the students below, feeling triumphant.

Next to him, Xiaopang’s face was pale.

His rosy cheeks, with eyes wider than soybeans, were filled with panic.

“Brother Tian, how did you run so fast?

I felt like my feet were off the ground, like I was floating.

I couldn’t catch my breath.”

“Floating?

Xiao Pang, you’ve read too many wuxia novels.

Your Brother Tian here is a world-class athlete.

Taking you flying is so easy.”

Ye Tian’s teasing helped Xiao Pang recover.

His face gradually regained its color.

Below the platform.

Most students were amazed at how fast Ye Tian had run, but a few were deep in thought, their eyes darting around, pondering something.

One of them was Mu Yunxi.

She noticed Ye Tian’s light and graceful movements, something only a martial cultivator could perform.

“This Ye Tian is strange.

He must be a martial cultivator too.

I wonder why he’s at Yunhai University.

Chumo seems to like him a little.

I need to investigate him.”

“You two stand properly.

Move over there and wait.

We’ll deal with you later.

Late to military training, how dare you.”

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