Douluo: My system is a bit awkward
Chapter 139 Post-War Summary
Chapter 139 Post-War Summary
meeting room~
Wen has already started to automatically enter the role, and started to serve tea and pour water. Although the posture of pouring tea is not so proficient, it is already the limit of what she can do.
"Good boy, these guys have improved so fast, they almost ruined my makeup, and I need to touch up my lipstick. I can only say that it is worthy of the useless martial soul that Master Su Yuntao personally judged. It is really extraordinary."
Xue Feng muttered to herself as she fixed her makeup in front of the mirror.
Not long after, several people came to the meeting room one after another.
Xue Feng looked at the few people standing in front of him.
Well, the paper is still the cheap one, the doctor is still the same one, the shadow is still the same~~~
Forget it, the face is too dark to see what it looks like.
"Not much to say, let's talk about your problems first."
The few people in the paper quickly looked solemn.
"By the way, you guys are also the first ones to graduate from the Wuhun training class. Why did the teacher give back what the teacher taught you so quickly? You are really polite."
Xue Feng said with a bit of hatred for iron and steel.
The few people in the paper lowered their heads in shame.
Xue Feng also said: "Soul skills are just a method of using martial arts. Usually, we should pay more attention to the development of martial arts. Based on soul skills, recreate or optimize them. This is the correct use of martial arts.
Only a fool would foolishly use those soul skills, and only the ones developed by oneself or optimized are the most suitable for themselves. "
After speaking, he stretched out his finger to the paper, "It's like you, paper, your first soul skill is Card Rapid Shot, although its power is not good, but it can be seen that you have rotated it and shot it to increase its power."
"However, the rotation speed is too slow, and the power is still too weak.
And are you a knight?Attack straight up?Can't you shoot around corners?Can't you think about these things yourself?Want me to teach you?
Also, although the last move seems to be powerful, but the soul power is too scattered, or not a complete body, I just broke the surface with a point, and the dragon collapsed completely, you should reflect on yourself. "
Zhi nodded in shame, and thought carefully about his boss's proposal.
After finishing the paper, Xue Feng turned her gaze to Ying, who "had no change in expression".
"Ying, your martial soul is what I have been looking forward to, and it was developed very well before. I always thought that you have a bright future, but today you let me down."
Xue Feng just said lightly, shaking his head lightly.
Although Ying's expression remained unchanged, his body was tense, and his nails were deeply pierced into his flesh. It was obvious that he was very guilty at the moment.
I don't know when, he seemed to have forgotten the contemptuous eyes of those heaven's favored children, and he also forgot that he was looking at others enviously in the corner.
But he is just a waste of martial soul. (Master Su Yuntao said in person, after all, the martial souls he doesn't know are all useless martial souls.)
"It's just a useless martial soul, destined to be useless when it grows up."
This is the consensus of everyone around.
Late night on a certain day~
When the Anbu members found him and told him that he was not a waste but a genius, he once thought it was a scam.
But he has nothing, what else can he be cheated of?
How bad can it go?So he went with him.
Sure enough, in the academy, there are many "waste martial spirits" like him, all training and growing together.
That night, he cried alone in bed, he is not a waste, he is a genius.
After that, he trained like crazy, and soon after, he finally became one of the best people in that group~
At the graduation ceremony, he said a word to the audience: "I am me, I am the shadow!"
But how long has it been since he didn't seem to work as hard as before, feeling satisfied with everything he has? ? ?
"When you graduated, you were able to travel skillfully in the shadows. I highly appreciated your martial soul development, and those teachers were also very satisfied. Tell me, what was your soul power level at that time?"
Ying: "Level 22 Great Soul Master."
"What level are you now?"
Ying: "Level 38 soul master."
Xuefeng laughed lightly: "From the 22nd level great soul master to the 38th level soul master, has your development of martial souls stopped here? No progress at all?"
Ying was so ashamed that he had nothing to say, it was true.
Xue Feng continued: "Also, is it just your strength to travel to other people's shadows to attack others now? Is this a sneak attack or a gift? I hope you don't disappoint me next time."
Shadow nodded fiercely.
In the end, Xue Feng fixed her eyes on the doctor's face, and the doctor smiled awkwardly.
"Although you are an auxiliary soul master, you don't usually go to the battlefield, and you are treating diseases and saving people. I only have one request for you, and that is not to die. If you encounter soul masters of the same level or even one level higher , able to persist until teammates arrived.
Of course, I hope you can fight back and kill the enemy. Only by killing the enemy can you be safe, you know?
Also, do you guys like to tell others first when you zoom in?Afraid that others will not know? ? ?Are they all pigs?There is no cooperation at all. "
The doctor and paper nodded in embarrassment, and heaved a sigh of relief.
Xuefeng took a sip of tea, and finally said: "I believe that the moment when I was judged to be crippled, I must be desperate. I remember the feeling at that moment. Now that there is a chance to become stronger, then I should work harder, okay. Alright, let's go, don't accept missions recently, train well.
Just double the amount of training, starting tomorrow. "
The three of them walked out in response.
Xue Feng said suddenly: "Oh, by the way, doctor, heal Ying's hand. You are like a child, and you are still playing with the palm of your hand. People who don't know it will think that they have been divorced."
Shadow paused for a moment, then walked out again.
Wen took the teapot and filled her master's cup, and said with some doubts: "Master, these three people were judged to be useless martial souls? Who is so stupid?"
As soon as Xue Feng heard this, he thought of that master, the single dog martial soul was arrogant and unassuming, he had tested countless useless martial souls in his life, and the "god" measured by his hands probably couldn't be put down by the God Realm.
I vaguely remember Zhi Zhi's description back then: "Oh? Innately full of soul power? It's a pity that the martial soul is a piece of paper. Such a fragile martial soul is not as powerful as the blue silver grass martial soul that was tested two years ago. Hey, it's a waste martial arts again. Hun, when will I save enough money to get Sisi?"
Two years ago, Suifeng had already sent people to search the entire Douluo Continent. He was very talented, but he was judged to be the child of Wuhun.
Dozens of children have been collected, and now they are training in secret bases, training, and there are special personnel to guide the development of Wuhun and the development of physical fitness.
Zhi Heying and the doctor are just the ones who have excellent aptitude among the people they searched, and they have also successfully graduated. Of course, many of them are Master Su Yuntao, who personally judged the existence of the useless martial soul.
However, in Xue Feng's eyes, there is no waste spirit, only waste soul masters, any spirit can be developed very strong, as long as it walks on the right path.
Just like, there are no trash heroes, only trash summoners. "Except for the magical cats, Yuumi and Yao."
Thinking of this, Xuefeng couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth, "I have a chance to take you to see it."
Wen nodded sensiblely and stopped talking.
"Okay, you just stay here now, I'll come back tomorrow."
After saying that, Xue Feng planned to get up and leave, leave, leave~~~
Ok? ? ?
Wen felt a little pitiful as she tugged at the hem of her clothes in the wind, and her big watery eyes were a bit reluctant. It wasn't because of deep feelings, but because she was not familiar with the surrounding environment. Maybe this was the nature of cats.
Xue Feng patted Wen's head lightly, and comforted: "They hang people, although they are a little out of tune, but they are still good people, you get along well, and ask them if you don't understand anything."
Wen nodded sensiblely again, looking at the back of her master going away, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed about her surroundings.
Go out and wander around, the huge basement is quiet, no one is there.
Wen couldn't help being a little nervous, and didn't know which room the three of them were in.
Another lounge~
Paper was half lying on the bed, with a card floating in his hand, spinning constantly.
Still muttering in his mouth: "How can it be faster? It's so fast that people can't react."
Shadow's mind was confused, and there was only one voice in his mind.
"You let me down today, you let me down today, you let me down today, let me down!"
The doctor is not so stressed, holding a book in his hand, reading it carefully, and gesturing at the dummy with a scalpel in his hand.
"Huh? Phlebotomy, appendectomy? Circumcision??? Not even this dummy."
The doctor looked carefully at an unknown place on the dummy, muttering.
Then he stared at the direction of the paper with bright eyes~~~
(End of this chapter)
meeting room~
Wen has already started to automatically enter the role, and started to serve tea and pour water. Although the posture of pouring tea is not so proficient, it is already the limit of what she can do.
"Good boy, these guys have improved so fast, they almost ruined my makeup, and I need to touch up my lipstick. I can only say that it is worthy of the useless martial soul that Master Su Yuntao personally judged. It is really extraordinary."
Xue Feng muttered to herself as she fixed her makeup in front of the mirror.
Not long after, several people came to the meeting room one after another.
Xue Feng looked at the few people standing in front of him.
Well, the paper is still the cheap one, the doctor is still the same one, the shadow is still the same~~~
Forget it, the face is too dark to see what it looks like.
"Not much to say, let's talk about your problems first."
The few people in the paper quickly looked solemn.
"By the way, you guys are also the first ones to graduate from the Wuhun training class. Why did the teacher give back what the teacher taught you so quickly? You are really polite."
Xue Feng said with a bit of hatred for iron and steel.
The few people in the paper lowered their heads in shame.
Xue Feng also said: "Soul skills are just a method of using martial arts. Usually, we should pay more attention to the development of martial arts. Based on soul skills, recreate or optimize them. This is the correct use of martial arts.
Only a fool would foolishly use those soul skills, and only the ones developed by oneself or optimized are the most suitable for themselves. "
After speaking, he stretched out his finger to the paper, "It's like you, paper, your first soul skill is Card Rapid Shot, although its power is not good, but it can be seen that you have rotated it and shot it to increase its power."
"However, the rotation speed is too slow, and the power is still too weak.
And are you a knight?Attack straight up?Can't you shoot around corners?Can't you think about these things yourself?Want me to teach you?
Also, although the last move seems to be powerful, but the soul power is too scattered, or not a complete body, I just broke the surface with a point, and the dragon collapsed completely, you should reflect on yourself. "
Zhi nodded in shame, and thought carefully about his boss's proposal.
After finishing the paper, Xue Feng turned her gaze to Ying, who "had no change in expression".
"Ying, your martial soul is what I have been looking forward to, and it was developed very well before. I always thought that you have a bright future, but today you let me down."
Xue Feng just said lightly, shaking his head lightly.
Although Ying's expression remained unchanged, his body was tense, and his nails were deeply pierced into his flesh. It was obvious that he was very guilty at the moment.
I don't know when, he seemed to have forgotten the contemptuous eyes of those heaven's favored children, and he also forgot that he was looking at others enviously in the corner.
But he is just a waste of martial soul. (Master Su Yuntao said in person, after all, the martial souls he doesn't know are all useless martial souls.)
"It's just a useless martial soul, destined to be useless when it grows up."
This is the consensus of everyone around.
Late night on a certain day~
When the Anbu members found him and told him that he was not a waste but a genius, he once thought it was a scam.
But he has nothing, what else can he be cheated of?
How bad can it go?So he went with him.
Sure enough, in the academy, there are many "waste martial spirits" like him, all training and growing together.
That night, he cried alone in bed, he is not a waste, he is a genius.
After that, he trained like crazy, and soon after, he finally became one of the best people in that group~
At the graduation ceremony, he said a word to the audience: "I am me, I am the shadow!"
But how long has it been since he didn't seem to work as hard as before, feeling satisfied with everything he has? ? ?
"When you graduated, you were able to travel skillfully in the shadows. I highly appreciated your martial soul development, and those teachers were also very satisfied. Tell me, what was your soul power level at that time?"
Ying: "Level 22 Great Soul Master."
"What level are you now?"
Ying: "Level 38 soul master."
Xuefeng laughed lightly: "From the 22nd level great soul master to the 38th level soul master, has your development of martial souls stopped here? No progress at all?"
Ying was so ashamed that he had nothing to say, it was true.
Xue Feng continued: "Also, is it just your strength to travel to other people's shadows to attack others now? Is this a sneak attack or a gift? I hope you don't disappoint me next time."
Shadow nodded fiercely.
In the end, Xue Feng fixed her eyes on the doctor's face, and the doctor smiled awkwardly.
"Although you are an auxiliary soul master, you don't usually go to the battlefield, and you are treating diseases and saving people. I only have one request for you, and that is not to die. If you encounter soul masters of the same level or even one level higher , able to persist until teammates arrived.
Of course, I hope you can fight back and kill the enemy. Only by killing the enemy can you be safe, you know?
Also, do you guys like to tell others first when you zoom in?Afraid that others will not know? ? ?Are they all pigs?There is no cooperation at all. "
The doctor and paper nodded in embarrassment, and heaved a sigh of relief.
Xuefeng took a sip of tea, and finally said: "I believe that the moment when I was judged to be crippled, I must be desperate. I remember the feeling at that moment. Now that there is a chance to become stronger, then I should work harder, okay. Alright, let's go, don't accept missions recently, train well.
Just double the amount of training, starting tomorrow. "
The three of them walked out in response.
Xue Feng said suddenly: "Oh, by the way, doctor, heal Ying's hand. You are like a child, and you are still playing with the palm of your hand. People who don't know it will think that they have been divorced."
Shadow paused for a moment, then walked out again.
Wen took the teapot and filled her master's cup, and said with some doubts: "Master, these three people were judged to be useless martial souls? Who is so stupid?"
As soon as Xue Feng heard this, he thought of that master, the single dog martial soul was arrogant and unassuming, he had tested countless useless martial souls in his life, and the "god" measured by his hands probably couldn't be put down by the God Realm.
I vaguely remember Zhi Zhi's description back then: "Oh? Innately full of soul power? It's a pity that the martial soul is a piece of paper. Such a fragile martial soul is not as powerful as the blue silver grass martial soul that was tested two years ago. Hey, it's a waste martial arts again. Hun, when will I save enough money to get Sisi?"
Two years ago, Suifeng had already sent people to search the entire Douluo Continent. He was very talented, but he was judged to be the child of Wuhun.
Dozens of children have been collected, and now they are training in secret bases, training, and there are special personnel to guide the development of Wuhun and the development of physical fitness.
Zhi Heying and the doctor are just the ones who have excellent aptitude among the people they searched, and they have also successfully graduated. Of course, many of them are Master Su Yuntao, who personally judged the existence of the useless martial soul.
However, in Xue Feng's eyes, there is no waste spirit, only waste soul masters, any spirit can be developed very strong, as long as it walks on the right path.
Just like, there are no trash heroes, only trash summoners. "Except for the magical cats, Yuumi and Yao."
Thinking of this, Xuefeng couldn't help twitching the corner of his mouth, "I have a chance to take you to see it."
Wen nodded sensiblely and stopped talking.
"Okay, you just stay here now, I'll come back tomorrow."
After saying that, Xue Feng planned to get up and leave, leave, leave~~~
Ok? ? ?
Wen felt a little pitiful as she tugged at the hem of her clothes in the wind, and her big watery eyes were a bit reluctant. It wasn't because of deep feelings, but because she was not familiar with the surrounding environment. Maybe this was the nature of cats.
Xue Feng patted Wen's head lightly, and comforted: "They hang people, although they are a little out of tune, but they are still good people, you get along well, and ask them if you don't understand anything."
Wen nodded sensiblely again, looking at the back of her master going away, she couldn't help but feel a little dazed about her surroundings.
Go out and wander around, the huge basement is quiet, no one is there.
Wen couldn't help being a little nervous, and didn't know which room the three of them were in.
Another lounge~
Paper was half lying on the bed, with a card floating in his hand, spinning constantly.
Still muttering in his mouth: "How can it be faster? It's so fast that people can't react."
Shadow's mind was confused, and there was only one voice in his mind.
"You let me down today, you let me down today, you let me down today, let me down!"
The doctor is not so stressed, holding a book in his hand, reading it carefully, and gesturing at the dummy with a scalpel in his hand.
"Huh? Phlebotomy, appendectomy? Circumcision??? Not even this dummy."
The doctor looked carefully at an unknown place on the dummy, muttering.
Then he stared at the direction of the paper with bright eyes~~~
(End of this chapter)
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