The Mysterious Businessman of Super Seminary

Chapter 43 Forming a Team
After a while, the principal, still unable to stand up, had to force a smile.

"This... Your Majesty, the ground is quite cool.... If you... have... any order, just say it, and my little one... will definitely follow it."

Wen Twelve frowned, looking at the guy in front of him whose smile was uglier than crying.

"Didn't I say that? I want to come to your school to be a teacher."

"what?"

Hearing what Wen Twelve said again, the principal was stunned again. This is not the first time Wen Twelve said it, which means that it is true that a titled Douluo actually came to a small intermediate soul master academy to become teacher?Whether the world is crazy or I am crazy, the principal is still a little unbelievable.

Wen Twelve also ignored him and spoke directly.

"Bring me the five most talented people from your academy, and I'll teach them how to play in groups... Pooh, that's wrong, um~ Anyway, I'm going to teach them."

The principal heard Wen Twelve's inexplicable words, although he didn't understand a word, but he heard Wen 12 personally teach, this was personally taught by Title Douluo, he yelled directly at Xiaojiao next to him.

"Hurry up! Didn't you hear what this lord said?"

Xiaojiao was taken aback for a moment, and then Shui nodded again and again.

"I, I see."

He wanted to stand up but found that he couldn't do it, so he could only crawl out of the room.

Seeing Xiaojiao going out, Wen Twelve also put away his soul ring, glanced at the old man on the ground, and said lightly.

"Get up."

"Okay, okay, Your Majesty."

Looking at Wen Twelve who had absorbed his martial spirit, the principal stood up tremblingly, wiped his own chair with his sleeves, and carried it over to Wen Twelve flatteringly.

"My lord, please sit down."

Wen Twelve did not hesitate and just finished it. Watching Wen Twelve sit down, the principal stood aside with a smile. Although he had many questions, he did not dare to ask them for fear of angering Wen Twelve, so he casually asked I burped myself so much that there was no place to cry anymore, and the whole room fell silent.

Fortunately, it didn't last long, when the door of the room was knocked again, the principal glanced at Wen Twelve with his eyes closed, gritted his teeth, and then whispered.

"Come in."

The door of the room was pushed open, and Xiaojiao at the door said quickly.

"Principal, Your Majesty, the person has already been brought here."

Then 4 men and 1 woman walked in one by one. The five of them looked down at the ground, but they looked up from time to time, curiously looking at Wen Twelve with closed eyes and resting their minds. Before coming, the teacher told them that the school is here. A titled Douluo is the pinnacle of soul masters.

"Report, your respective names, ages, soul power, and martial souls will be fine."

When everyone was silent, Wen Twelve opened his eyes, looked at the children in front of him, the youngest was 9 years old, and the oldest was 16 years old, and said kindly.

When several children saw Wen Twelve's gentle smile, their uneasiness eased. Standing on the far left, the oldest child took a deep breath.

"My name is Luo Jiaoyang, I am 16 years old, and my soul power is level 26"

The four people next to them seemed to be influenced by Luo Jiaoyang's courage.They also spoke of their martial spirits one after another.

"My name is Wang Feng, I am 11 years old, and my soul power is level 16"

"My name is Li Rong, I am 13 years old, and my soul power is level 19."

"My name is Qin Ming, 15 years old, 21st grade"

He looked up at the last little loli, and motioned for her to talk.

Little Loli twisted her princess dress shyly.

"My name is Ling'er, I am 9 years old, and my soul power is level 17."

After the four reported their soul power, Wen Twelve rubbed his forehead.

Except for the last sister-in-law who is a little better among these five, how do the others fight with the protagonist? It seems that some of them are busy these days.

Glancing at the five people, Wen Twelve released his soul ring to everyone, and as the nine red soul rings rose slowly, the whole room was illuminated red, looking at the children who were breathing rapidly , Wen Twelve asked temptingly.

"Do you want to become stronger?"

Hearing Wen Twelve's words, the five people's eyes were full of fire, and their breathing became heavier. They all nodded and said in unison.

"think."

"I can make you stronger, but you have to do one thing for me, are you willing?"

"willing."

Without any pause, the five spoke directly, and Wen Twelve nodded in satisfaction.

"Since this is the case, our deal has been concluded. From today onwards, I will change your lives and give you the ability to chase those high-level soul masters."

After the words fell, Wen Twelve stretched out his hand to the five people. The five felt that they could not move. After a while, five blue cards appeared in the air. Five brand new cards came out, Wen Twelve threw them away, and the five quickly caught the cards in front of them.

"I have already taken away your old spicy chicken martial soul. What I give you now is a brand new martial soul. Crush it yourself and feel it."

After finishing speaking, he ignored the bewildered principal and Xiaojiao, and just looked at the five of them.

Everyone looked at each other, nodded and crushed the cards in their hands together, entering the body with the golden light.

Wen Twelve then continued.

"Today you go back to adapt to your martial arts. We will meet at the playground at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning."

When Wen Twelve finished saying this and everyone looked at him, Wen Twelve disappeared as if the world had evaporated, leaving behind a few people who were moved.

Wen Twelve, who had left, had already returned to the mysterious shop, and began to customize the training for the five little guys that they were about to start.

This is exactly Wen Twelve's plan, to train them to spur Thornton, and by the way, they can also serve as a guarantee for the masses in the future. After all, the protagonist group can only be regarded as brothers, and each of them is an arrogant master. It is obviously not good to be subordinates. possible.

Time passed quickly, and the next day came in the blink of an eye. Five excited boys and girls were waiting for Wen Twelve's arrival on the playground of Suoto City Intermediate Soul Master Academy.

Just after 6 o'clock, Wen Twelve's figure appeared in front of everyone's eyes. Looking at the excited crowd, Wen Twelve showed a smile.

"Just to introduce, my name is Wen Twelve, you can call me Teacher Wen in the future, how about it? Have you understood your martial spirit yet?"

The five people nodded excitedly.

"Mr. Wen, it's amazing. I got used to my Wuhun yesterday, and it's much stronger than my previous big stick."

The person who spoke was Luo Jiaoyang. While speaking, he summoned his own martial soul, and saw a domineering Fang Tian painted halberd appear in his hand, and then two yellow soul rings slowly rose.

"Not bad, a bit impressive."

Wen Twelve nodded in satisfaction, then looked at the others.

"How about yours?"

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