High Martial Arts: A Cataclysmic Beast? I am the only Beast Tamer!

"Lu Yu?!"

Class 9, Grade 12.

now.

The classroom was completely silent.

Almost all the students held their breath at that moment.

even……

Some people even rubbed their eyes, afraid that they were seeing things or hallucinating!

after all!

This is Lu Yu!

This is the savior of the entire city of Los Angeles!

This is the man who shattered a Saint-level behemoth with a single punch!

This is a figure who is like a god in the hearts of countless people in Los Angeles today!

"Lu Yu..."

Dozens of students, looking at the familiar yet seemingly unfamiliar boy, all felt a sense of disorientation.

not long ago.

Just a month ago.

It seems to be the same scene.

Lu Yu appeared at the classroom door.

What they endured were all sorts of strange, sarcastic, and contemptuous glances.

And now?

Many students didn't even have the courage to look him in the eye!

He only glanced at him before quickly lowering his head, afraid of offending Lu Yu!

"Lu Yu!"

finally.

It was Jiang Xueying's joyful shout that broke the silent and strange atmosphere.

And Lu Yu.

Without realizing it, I had already reached the front row, in front of my familiar seat.

"Has your injury healed completely?"

As soon as Lu Yu sat down, Jiang Xueying, who was sitting at the same table, leaned closer and asked in a soft voice.

"Um."

"It's nothing serious."

Lu Yu smiled and answered.

"That's good, that's good."

Upon hearing this, Jiang Xueying patted her chest and let out a long sigh of relief.

A surge of waves caused Lu Yu's gaze to linger for two seconds longer than expected.

And this small action.

This also made Jiang Xueying's pretty face blush slightly.

just.

Instead of feeling embarrassed or annoyed, she subconsciously sat up a little straighter.

"Cough cough—"

Lu Yu's face immediately turned red.

He quickly coughed twice to ease the awkwardness.

He would never admit that he was a slut.

It's just that I have eyes that appreciate beautiful things!

And then...

Jiang Xueying suddenly slapped her forehead, as if she had remembered something.

"Ding ding ding~"

next moment.

It was like a magic trick.

Steaming hot buns and soy milk were handed to Lu Yu.

"I bet you skipped breakfast again~"

"Right?"

As Jiang Xueying spoke, she took the initiative to help Lu Yu insert the straw.

Such a scene.

It was noticed by the other students in the classroom.

Needless to say, another wave of envy swept over us.

but……

There was only envy, and no more jealousy or hatred could be seen.

Even Xu Sheng, who was sitting in the row behind Lu Yu.

Seeing this scene, he simply lowered his head silently, his eyes showing not the displeasure he once had, but rather a sense of relief.

"Lu Yu".

Xu Sheng suddenly called out softly.

Lu Yu, who was taking a big bite of a meat bun, turned his head instinctively upon hearing this.

"sorry."

Xu Sheng spoke with utmost seriousness.

Lu Yu didn't say anything, and took another bite, taking off more than half of the big meat bun.

"I don't know what I can do to earn your forgiveness."

"The past year, and the previous final exams..."

"If you want it, I can give you my life."

Upon hearing this, Lu Yu took the last bite of his steamed bun, shook his head, and chuckled.

"Your life is of no use to me."

"Let's think of something else!"

talking.

Lu Yu ignored Xu Sheng and turned back around.

On the contrary.

When he saw the empty seat next to Xu Sheng, the seat that originally belonged to Lin Changyuan.

Lu Yu's eyes narrowed slightly.

thump—

dong dong——!

next moment.

The classroom door was knocked on forcefully, interrupting Lu Yu's thoughts.

Just like other students.

Lu Yu's gaze unconsciously drifted over.

What comes into view...

It was a reflective head near the classroom door.

Mediterranean, Old Wang!

"Lu Yu?!"

Old Wang had just entered the classroom and was about to say something when he saw this figure at the very front.

A startled and extremely distraught exclamation rang out.

The few sparse black hairs on his head even swayed back and forth!

"Teacher Wang."

Lu Yu met Old Wang's surprised yet delighted gaze and greeted him softly.

The voice just fell.

Old Wang immediately shook his head like a rattle drum.

"Eh!"

"I don't deserve to be called that!"

"after……"

"Just call me Lao Wang, or Mediterranean is fine too, I know that's what you guys call me in private."

After a moment of stunned silence, Old Wang's face was now beaming with a smile as bright as a chrysanthemum.

He didn't even care about his image, and in a few steps, he rushed directly to Lu Yu's side.

Look up, look down, look left, look right.

I watched it for quite a while.

His smile grew wider and wider.

"Okay, okay, okay!"

"OK!"

Old Wang was so happy he couldn't stop smiling, shouting repeatedly.

Where is the trace of its former rigid and strict appearance?

Lu Yu: "..."

to be frank.

Old Wang's behavior really made him a little uncomfortable!

He still felt more familiar with the person from the past...

Old Wang, who was lecturing him in the corridor, was both angry and anxious, his eyes filled with disappointment and frustration.

"Lu Yu!"

Old Wang was laughing when he suddenly stopped.

His face showed an extremely serious expression.

"Um?"

"Teacher... Mr. Wang?"

Lu Yu subconsciously responded with a reply.

"I...apologize to you."

"Over the past year, I have been questioning your choice of beast tamer and have repeatedly blamed and pressured you because of this."

"Teacher, no, Old Wang apologizes to you!"

As he spoke, Old Wang even took two steps back, about to bow deeply.

Such a scene.

This immediately sent a chill down Lu Yu's spine, and he quickly stepped forward to stop Old Wang from moving.

"Teacher Wang, there's no need for that, really no need!"

"after all……"

"Even the God of War has always opposed the idea of ​​becoming a Beast Tamer, hasn't he?"

"Whether it's you or the principal, you were just advising me according to the God of War's instructions, so there's nothing wrong with that."

Lu Yu had just finished speaking.

Old Wang suddenly raised his head.

He looked at Lu Yu, his eyes filled with determination and seriousness.

And then...

He spoke almost word by word, in the most serious tone, uttering what was perhaps the most "rebellious" sentence of his life.

"No."

"The God of War is wrong!"

"He might really be wrong!"

"This battle in Los Angeles taught me..."

"Your choice a year ago was the right one!"

"Beastmaster, that is the true path!"