Douluo: My system is a bit awkward

Chapter 142 Master Su draws SSR again
As if thinking of something, Suifeng took out a stack of documents, and emphasized: "Here is some footwork training, and there will be some close combat and grappling techniques later, let the students practice more."

These are of course ethereal footwork, and a small part of controlling cranes and catching dragons. Of course, they are just the foundation. After the foundation is laid, you can learn more advanced ones in the future.

As for controlling the crane and catching the dragon, how could he do it?
Nonsense, I have fought so many times, I must have stolen my teacher, but I don't have Xuantian Kungfu, it's not as powerful as the original version.

Qianqian nodded, "What about those graduates?"

Suifeng said casually: "It's okay, they have me teaching them personally, the effect will only be better, by the way, add these to the exam."

The corners of Qianqian's mouth twitched uncontrollably, she could only lament how colorful these children's lives are.

Physical training in the morning to increase physical fitness, exercise in the afternoon, development and control of martial arts, and culture and biology lessons (Spirit and Beast Illustration) in the evening.

I have to use meditation instead of rest at night, and I have to practice bandit suppression and survival in the wild every now and then~
This is simply challenging the limit during the day and challenging the limit at night.

Compared with those children who hold the three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulation all day long, they are much more miserable.

But if you work hard, you will have rewards.

The strength of these children has advanced by leaps and bounds, and they have developed morally, intellectually, physically, aesthetically and in an all-round way.

Teachers also often tell them: the hardships now are only temporary, and when you graduate, you will find that the hardships now are totally worth it!
Therefore, each of these children has worked hard and wants to graduate.

In their minds, school life is not good, but graduation life is good~
Qianqian suddenly remembered something, picked up a manuscript, and handed it to Suifeng: "Here, take a look, this is already the No.17 manuscript."

Sui Feng took it and looked at it carefully, and couldn't help frowning.

"what happened?"

"The design of this dress is not grand enough, lacks a sense of space, and the color is too bright, which doesn't match the overall style. It doesn't feel what I want."

Qianqian: "."

What kind of color do you want, colorful black?
Do you know that those people in Tiangongyuan are starting to lose their heads now?Doesn't your conscience ache?

Many things Suifeng can only give a rough idea, a rough look, or what kind of feeling you want.

Many things were designed by his subordinates, after all, he didn't study fashion design.

And Suifeng was just a rich second generation in his previous life, what kind of skills do he need?
Is it possible that the Douluo Continent can still hold a professional survival league, or the League of Legends World Championship?

How about holding another Qiu Mingshan drag racing competition?

Forget it, forget it, there are tens of thousands of roads, safety is the first, the driving is not standardized, and the relatives are crying.

Besides, in the previous life, many actors didn't know how to act, didn't they just open their mouths and show their faces? ? ?
Suifeng took out the previous sixteen versions from the system backpack and studied them carefully.

Finally made a decision: "Well, Qianqian, I think the first version is better, so let's use it,"

Qianqian: "."

Work is over~
Qianqian floated to a zither place and Shi Shiran sat down, stroking her fingers.

"Xiaofeng, we haven't played together for a long time, I still remember that time~hehe~~"

Thinking of the old boy who disguised himself as a woman, Qianqian couldn't help covering her mouth and snickering.

Suifeng's thoughts can't help but go back to the previous years.

During the day, I went to class with Tang San, exercised, cultivated, and even teased him if I had nothing to do. At night, I came to "Listen to Yuxuan" to play the flute and earn some extra money.

Every day is carefree, thinking about it is still very happy.

Now that Qianqian has said so, Suifeng also became interested.

He took out the white jade flute, turned it skillfully in his hand, and placed it on his lips.

Qianqian smiled sweetly, caressing with her slender fingers~
Suifeng also narrowed his eyes slightly, concentrating on blowing the flute.

The melodious and clear sound of the piano and flute ensemble echoed in the room, making people feel peaceful and tranquil.

The skill of blowing the flute has never been lost with the wind, and I will take it out to practice when I have nothing to do, just because someone said that I will always be his audience.

The spring breeze mischievously passed through the window and quietly entered the room.

Blowing on the two of them, their clothes fluttered, like an exiled fairy in the sky, and a fairy descending to earth, not like a human in the world.

The song is over~
Suifeng felt that he had relaxed a lot, and his thoughts were also empty.

Recently, I have been thinking about how the Chamber of Commerce will develop, how Anbu will gain a foothold and grow, and what to do in the future.

Among other things, the spiritual aspect is indeed a bit too heavy, and the speed of meditation practice feels a lot slower.

Now that I have relaxed with Qianqian, I feel much better immediately.

There are slight fluctuations in the soul power, which is a sign of a breakthrough.

Suifeng exhaled lightly, "Sister Qianqian, I'll come to see you another day, let's go."

Qianqian rolled her eyes, and said angrily, "Leave if you want, don't worry about it."

Sui Feng smiled and nodded, the warm smile still appeared on his face, the figure slowly disappeared, and the person had appeared at the back door of "Ting Yu Xuan".

Seeing this scene, Qianqian couldn't help muttering: "This kid is getting stronger and stronger, well, it should be said that his ability to escape is getting stronger and stronger."

The room slowly returned to its previous silence, without any of the previous laughter.

The old bustard walked lightly from the door, "Young master, is he gone?"

Qianqian nodded expressionlessly, "Well, let's go."

Bread Village, inside the Martial Soul Test Hall~
Su Yuntao yawned boredly, and the familiar awakening two-piece suit flew past each child.

"Well, Wuhun white bread, no fluctuations in soul power, no qualifications to be a soul master."

"Wuhun rye bread, no fluctuations in soul power, no qualifications to be a soul master."

"Wuhun toast bread, no fluctuations in soul power, no qualifications to be a soul master."

"Martial soul meat buns, no fluctuations in soul power, no qualifications to be a soul master."

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Many of them are food-type martial souls, and there are no fluctuations in soul power, and even if there are fluctuations in soul power, they are not suitable to be auxiliary-type soul masters.

Unless someone has a particularly large appetite, it is difficult to finish the bread or buns in one bite.

Moreover, soul masters of the food department not only have to say spells, but also have to eat all the food to be effective.

In battle, the enemy has no time to wait for you to eat slowly, then drink milk, eat a bowl of tofu brain and so on.

If you eat too fast, don't choke to death on the field without enjoying the blessing of a food-type soul master, that would be ridiculous.

So generally this kind of food-type soul masters will follow the army and serve as logistics.

Su Yuntao glanced at it, the last little girl left?

Hurry up and test it out. After get off work, I also asked Sisi to visit the mall together. I heard that the Qingfeng Chamber of Commerce has new clothes again.

Poor my wallet, I haven't tested talented children, and I can't support it with a guaranteed salary alone.

The originally hopeless test turned out to be a bright light.

Su Yuntao's eyes lit up, and he quickly observed to see what kind of spirit it was.

Hey, what about Wuhun? ? ?
"Innate full of soul power, martial soul? Where's the martial soul???"

Su Yuntao hurriedly stepped forward to observe, but found no trace of Wuhun.

"What's going on? How many times has this happened? God, is it trash again???"

Seeing the expression of the soul master in front of her, the little girl couldn't help but take two steps back.

The children around were originally looking at the little girl with envy and even a trace of jealousy, but when they heard that it was a waste martial soul, they immediately covered their mouths and chuckled, and they all fell into trouble.

Why are we trash, you are not trash, well, now you are also trash, how wonderful.

The girl has exquisite and lovely facial features, and her white and tender skin is like a porcelain doll. What is different from the children around her is that she also has white hair with a shawl.

Coupled with his cold personality, he is out of tune with the children around him.

The little girl received mocking glances from all around her, as well as the sound of ridicule heard from the joints, making her even more silent.

He didn't care about the sounds around him.

Su Yuntao squatted down, looked at the little girl at the same level, and said softly, "What's your name?"

The little girl calmly looked at the soul master in front of her, and said in a flat tone, "My name is Zhi."

Su Yuntao said in a low voice: "Child? It's really nice to hear, don't you have a surname?"

Before Zhizhi could answer, a boy behind him said loudly, "Because she is an orphan and was adopted by the village chief."

Accompanied by the low laughter of the children around.

Zhizhi turned a deaf ear to the ridicule around him, and still had a cold expression, not at all like a six-year-old child.

"Then did you have any special feeling in your body when you just awakened your martial soul?"

Su Yuntao still did not give up and asked.

Zhizhi thought about it for a while, and honestly shook her head, "No."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yuntao sighed and walked towards the door.

The back is a bit bleak and lonely.

The children also walked out, and a few words were still carried into the girl's ears through the wind.

"It's just a waste martial soul, what are you pretending to be?"

"That's it~"

Zhizhi's eyes remained the same, but he whispered slowly what he hadn't finished speaking: "I feel the fluctuations in the air."

The flawless face looked up at the sky, she could feel the flow of air, and even control part of it.

"Master Su, how is this year's child? Is there any talent to be a soul master?"

The village head of Bread Village was outside, and when he saw Su Yuntao coming out, he hurriedly stepped forward to ask.

Su Yuntao couldn't help but sighed when he thought of the little girl named Zhizhi just now, and shook his head helplessly.

"No, there is a little girl born full of soul power, what a pity~"

Hearing that Xiantian is full of soul power, the village head of Bread Village's eyes lit up, "Innate full of soul power? God bless my Bread Village, what a pity? Is it a waste martial soul?
It doesn't matter if you lose your martial soul, Lan Yincao in the next village can go to school, so why don't you say that I will pay for him to go to school this time. "

Su Yuntao still shook his head: "It's not that the martial soul is abolished, but that there is no martial soul, and the body does not feel any changes. Maybe there is no way to add soul rings in the future, so don't hold out hope."

Hearing this, the head of Bread Village stood on the spot blankly, "Which child is it?"

Su Yuntao thought for a while, "A very cute little girl, her name is Zhizhi."

The village head nodded, and it was indeed her.

That night, the village head specially cooked a few more dishes, and while serving Zhizhi, he comforted him: "Little Zhi, don't worry, it's actually quite good to be an ordinary person.

Now that the weather is good and the weather is good, I don’t have to worry about food or clothing. It’s good to be like this for a lifetime. "

Zhizhi nodded lightly, and replied, her expression didn't change much.

After a while, Zhizhi gently put down his rice bowl, "Grandpa, I'm full."

The village chief smiled, "Then you should rest early."

Childish: "Yeah."

Back in the room, Zhizhi lay on the bed, still feeling the liveliness of the surrounding air.

Zhizhi tapped her fingers in the air, and the surrounding air spread out in an instant. Zhizhi took a breath and felt that the air seemed to be a little thinner, which proved that this was indeed not her illusion.

late at night~
Zhi is also tired from playing, and it really takes a lot of mental energy to control the surrounding air, and he can only control a little.

At this moment, Zhizhi felt that the air flow outside seemed to be abnormal.

"It's windy? I didn't hear the wind."

The curious child gently opened the window, his eyes froze immediately.

Saw an unforgettable scene in this life.

Pieces of red silk were flying in mid-air, vertically and horizontally, and a woman in red walked step by step along the silk to the air a few meters away from the window, stepping on the moonlight.

Like a fairy under the moon, she is so beautiful.

The eyes of the woman in red are as charming as a pool of spring water, her fair skin and ruddy lips are all seductive.

Stretching lazily, her vermilion lips pursed lightly: "Yo, she is such a cute little girl, it is worthwhile for me to give up my beauty sleep and come to you."

Zhizhi said vigilantly: "Who are you? What do you want from me?"

The woman in red covered her mouth and chuckled, her voice seductive, "Ho Ho Ho~ Let me introduce myself, my name is Hong Xiu, and I may be your future teacher. Of course I want you to be my student."

"Thank you, I'm not interested, goodbye, good night!"

After speaking, she quickly closed the window.

Crazy, a strange red-clothed woman in the middle of the night, stepping on the moonlight, stepping on the red sleeves came to the front and asked to be her teacher, only if she had a strong heart would she immediately agree.

Outside the window, the smile on Hongxiu's face froze. She made such a cool appearance and thought she was very cool, so why did she reject it so quickly.

However, it's to my liking.

"Hoohoho~"

Hongxiu cheered up, didn't engage in those fancy things, and floated to the ground.

He reached out and tapped lightly on the window.

The window opened, Zhizhi still looked at Hongxiu with a blank expression on his face.

Hongxiu was embarrassed, what should I say, right.

"Ahem, childish, right?"

Zhi Zhi nodded: "Well, is there anything else?"

"That's right, don't you want to become stronger?"

"Do not want to."

"Don't you want to know who your parents are?"

"Do not want to."

"Don't you want to travel around the world and see the beauty of the world?"

"Do not want to."

"Don't you want to sit on three thousand beautiful men and enjoy all the glory and wealth?"

"I don't want~"

Hongxiu was a little speechless, how could this child be so reticent.

"Um~ don't you want to beat up those bad boys you hate?"

"think."

"???"

Hongxiu couldn't help but raise three question marks? ? ?

It's just that she really couldn't remember what to say, so she said it casually, but she didn't expect that there would be unexpected gains.

Sure enough, never underestimate a woman's revenge, even if she is a girl.

Hongxiu smiled and said: "Ho Ho Ho~ Then my sister will beat them up for you. How about you being my sister's student?"

Zhizhi nodded, "Okay, Auntie."

Hongxiu had black lines on his face, "Call me sister."

Childish: "Okay, Auntie."

"Don't call me aunt, call me sister."

"Got it, Auntie."

"I'm only 26, and my name is sister."

"Auntie, I'm only six years old."

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Since ancient times, orphans have matured precociously, and children can see that the good-looking woman in front of them should not be a bad person.

Because she can force herself and not give her the right to choose, even if she was rejected, she didn't become angry, but instead had a good discussion with her.

Even if he called her auntie and made her angry on purpose, he was just bickering with her. If it wasn't for his great acting skills, then he should have a good nature.

Hongxiu pouted: "Hmph, my sister will take you to beat someone up tonight."

Zhizhi rolled her eyes, "Auntie, can I come back to see the village chief's grandpa when I have time?"

Hongxiu nodded, "Of course, there is a vacation time every year."

Zhi Zhi breathed a sigh of relief, that's good.

That night, the wailing of many children resounded throughout the bakery village.

(End of this chapter)