I passed the level in Douluo

Chapter 61 Unhappiness with Yu Xiaogang
"You can cultivate to level 29 with half-level innate soul power. The students admire you very much, but you also have to admit that your martial spirit limits you."

"There are trash martial spirits in this world, and there are trash soul masters."

Wei Xinling smiled faintly.

Yu Xiaogang's face was ugly, and at the same time, he felt a burning pain on his face.

Hearing that Wei Xinling was refuting the core competitiveness of Wuhun that his teacher had painstakingly studied for many years, Tang San couldn't help feeling disgusted even though it was well-founded.

He felt that Wei Xinling's few short words had belittled the achievements of his teacher who had treated him sincerely for many years to nothing.

Flender also felt a little offended, he had just boasted about how mysterious and wise the master was, and Wei Xinling slapped him in the face in the blink of an eye.

Coupled with the fact that Yu Xiaogang's face is extremely ugly now, as a brother, he can't just watch the show like this, so he frantically signaled Wei Xinling to stop talking.

Wei Xinling didn't intend to continue tearing down the stage, just a little bit would be enough, and if he broke it down again, he might not survive tonight.

As for the others, it wasn't that Wei Xinling didn't like Yu Xiaogang, but that these were common sense. He really couldn't understand how Yu Xiaogang dared to attribute them to his own research results.

"That's all the students want to say, master, please continue."

After being separated by Wei Xinling, the Shrek Seven Devils, except for Tang San, did not admire Yu Xiaogang as much as before.

Yu Xiaogang was silent for a while, and then slowly asked: "Can I ask who your teacher is?"

Wei Xinling smiled slightly, "The family teacher has a dusty heart, and his name is not well known, so please forgive me, master."

Dust heart!

Except for Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing who had known for a long time, everyone who was familiar with the owner of this name couldn't help being shocked.

It's a well-known name.Yu Xiaogang's right index finger shook without leaving a trace.

He never thought that Wei Xinling would be Jian Douluo's disciple.

At this moment, he felt as if he was a clown, and every move he made could play ugly for others to make fun of.

Seeing that Yu Xiaogang was in a bad mood, Flender quickly made a look and asked, "Xiao Gang, are you alright?"
But Yu Xiaogang was completely immersed in his own world at this moment, and didn't notice Flender's eyes.

Seeing this, Flender had no choice but to say to everyone first: "That's all for now, let's disband first."

It was a good meeting, but Wei Xinling broke up unhappy like this.

Wei Xinling: Blame me, blame me, to be honest, didn't you even give it?
"Is this really good?" Zhu Zhuqing came to Wei Xinling and asked, "After all, the master is also the dean's friend, you don't give face like this..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Xinling asked back: "Zhuqing, how do you understand the meaning of the name master?"

Zhu Zhuqing was taken aback by Wei Xinling's question.

"Since he can take other people's title of master as a matter of course, he should come up with achievements that are worthy of this title, instead of generalizing the achievements of his predecessors and some common sense and classifying them as his own for granted. results."

"I admit that Yu Xiaogang has some brains, but not enough for him to be worthy of the title of master."

"Besides, since he dares to make this public, he must be prepared accordingly. If there is anything wrong with what I just said, he can just refute me."

"Not everyone can be called a master."

Zhu Zhuqing pursed his lips.

……

The next morning.

"Why are these things still there?" Ning Rongrong complained.

Today's breakfast was made by Yu Xiaogang and Tang San. It has more broth, one steamed bun and two eggs than usual. Although it is much richer than when I first entered school, it is still not as good as Ning Rongrong. The mouth that was held in the mouth by Wei Xinling.

"It's good to eat something, eat it quickly, if you don't have time to eat after class, you will cry." Wei Xinling scooped up a spoonful of broth and stuffed it into her mouth.

Although such an unpleasant incident happened yesterday, and today's breakfast was made by Yu Xiaogang and Tang San, Wei Xinling still ate with peace of mind.

how?I paid the money, can you still eat it for me?It's fine if you don't give it. When you get your money back and drop out of school, you also have to accept the blockade from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School.

Ning Rongrong was of one mind with him.

"Oh! Wei Xinling, you stinky bastard!" Ning Rongrong, who was startled, patted Wei Xinling's arm angrily.

Wei Xinling happily withdrew his hand.

Taking his gaze away from Wei Xinling, Zhu Zhu ate his breakfast quietly.

The others also tactfully did not mention what happened yesterday.

No matter how unhappy Tang San was, he didn't express it directly.

Yu Xiaogang also had a normal expression, and it was hard to see what he was thinking.

He thought about it, since Wei Xinling looked down on his ten core competitiveness of Wuhun, then he must use his knowledge and rich experience over the years to conquer Wei Xinling.

He must let Wei Xinling be convinced by him!

An hour later, the class bell rang.

Yu Xiaogang glanced around the crowd with indifferent eyes, but still involuntarily paused on Wei Xinling, "From now on, the eight of you will no longer be divided into two parts, the early stage and the advanced stage, as before, but will be taught in a unified way." .”

"I ranked you according to your age. Number one, Dai Mubai; number two, Oscar; number three, Tang San; number four, Wei Xinling; number five, Ma Hongjun; number six, Xiao Wu; number seven, Ning Rongrong; number eight, Zhu Zhuqing."

"Tomorrow at breakfast time, I hope to see you appear in the cafeteria earlier. After eating food, it takes time to digest, and you can't do strenuous exercise immediately, so I will prepare your breakfast at dawn. If you don’t come to eat, the person who didn’t come doesn’t have to eat.”

"Start training now, Dai Mubai, come out!"

Dai Mubai took a step forward in response.

Yu Xiaogang scanned the crowd again, and said: "I have already understood the martial spirit and ability of each of you. Starting today, I will carry out intensive training for you."

"Dai Mubai, I'm giving you a mission now, from now on, without hurting any muscles or bones, knock down seven of them one by one."

"Ah?" Dai Mubai was stunned for a moment, looking at Yu Xiaogang in disbelief.

Yu Xiaogang's stiff face moved, "Except for Wei Xinling, their highest level is only 31, and Wei Xinling is also two levels lower than you, do you have any questions?"

Hearing this, Dai Mubai's eyes stayed on Wei Xinling and Tang San without leaving any trace.

In the fight at the Rose Hotel that day, although he didn't use his full strength, Wei Xinling's terrifying control ability still made him a little afraid, let alone seeing Tang San's magical hidden weapon later.

(End of this chapter)