Douluo: I level up alone

Yu Xiaogang's expression was gloomy, and the corners of his mouth twitched twice. Cheng Xiao's merciless rejection made his face extremely dull.

From Yu Xiaogang's point of view, it was very easy for him to accept Cheng Xiao as his disciple.

After all, Cheng Xiao's theoretical shortcomings are obvious. Although the theory he created is lofty, the details reveal the shortcomings of his basic knowledge.

And he, Yu Xiaogang, is well-read and knowledgeable, and what he is best at is basic knowledge. He can confidently say that no one knows this continent better than him!

If Cheng Xiao can make up for his lack of basic knowledge with his guidance, he will surely be able to unleash greater potential! Go one step further in theory!

And he, as Cheng Xiao's teacher, will also wash away his previous stains and ascend to the altar with Cheng Xiao!

What's more, it is possible to complete the theory together with him, using his own name to replace "Ye Renxin" and put it first in the author column!

At the thought of this possibility, Yu Xiaogang was so excited that he could not sleep.

In addition, he is confident that he can train Cheng Xiao into a titled Douluo. His training methods are definitely more suitable for Cheng Xiao than the teachings of any academy.

From theory to practice, Yu Xiaogang couldn't think of any reason for Cheng Xiao to refuse.

However, the truth is so unexpected.

Cheng Xiao refused very simply, not even showing any mercy to him.

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath and smiled reluctantly: "You don't have to make a decision in such a hurry. You can go back and think about it carefully before replying to me.

"This matter is not an easy decision to make, and it will affect your future development path. I think you are very talented in theory, and you should pay enough attention to your shortcomings..."

Hearing this, Cheng Xiao almost rolled his eyes, shook his head, and said firmly: "No, Master, I don't want to be your teacher. I'm already at level 30 now. I'm 30 at the age of twelve. If there are no accidents, I won't be banned. Douluo is just around the corner, at least it's very promising. I don't need to stick to theory."

Cheng Xiao almost told Yu Xiaogang openly that you are only a twenty-nine-level great soul master, and you can't even break through the soul master. How can you have the confidence to be my teacher?

Yu Xiaogang's eyelids twitched, and for a moment, his chest was so clogged that it was difficult to breathe.

These words were simply poking at his heart!

What does it mean that there is no need to stick to theory?

These words fell in Yu Xiaogang's ears, like an insinuation, mocking him for his poor talent and that he could only follow the path of theory.

There were slightly bulging veins on Yu Xiaogang's forehead.

Why? !

He is obviously a waste with innate first-level soul power, how can he be qualified to say this?

By some lucky stroke, he broke through to level 30. Do he really think he is a genius?

Titled Douluo is just around the corner? What a shameless statement!

On this continent, young people with outstanding talents are like crucian carp crossing the river, but there are only a handful of people who can become titled Douluo in the end!

Countless geniuses either died in the process.

Either the cultivation method is incorrect and a great time is wasted, so that there is no chance of being banned in this life.

What's more, some people think they have good talents and then slack off in cultivation.

If you don't have a good teacher to teach you, the chances of becoming a titled Douluo are very slim!

Yu Xiaogang clenched his molars tightly, and after taking several breaths, he suppressed the resentment in his heart and said with a fake smile: "Ha, ha, ha. It doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. You may be in over your head now, I can wait for you, no matter what Whenever you think about it, I welcome you to be my disciple!"

With that said, Yu Xiaogang patted Cheng Xiao on the shoulder: "Go back and rest first. Remember to gather on time tomorrow."

Finally able to leave, Cheng Xiao didn't bother to expose Yu Xiaogang's little thoughts. He felt it was a waste of time to talk to a guy like this who couldn't clearly see his position.

"Okay, then I'll go back first."

After Cheng Xiao left, Yu Xiaogang returned to the office arranged for him by Flanders.

After entering the door and locking it, Yu Xiaogang's calm face suddenly turned ferocious, his eyes turned red, and his breathing became heavy. He waved his hand suddenly and swept the items on the desk to the ground.

"Uncultured thing!"

"Where do you have the confidence to speak to me like this?!"

"What qualifications does he have? Am I not worthy of being his teacher? I am a master in the field of theory! I just published two theories full of errors, and it is so rampant! It is simply arrogant!"

Crackling——

All the fragile items in the office were knocked to the ground by Yu Xiaogang, and roars resounded throughout the office one after another.

"You still have the title of Douluo? Don't even look at what you have!"

"There is a thousand-year-old second soul ring with its tail raised to the sky! You really think that you are the pride of heaven! You are just an innate waste, and you got a breakthrough by chance. Do you really think that it can last?"

"Without my guidance, you would be nothing!"

Yu Xiaogang was like a furious and defeated dog, frantically venting his anger and dissatisfaction until the office was in a mess, and then he gradually calmed down.

Yu Xiaogang panted, and after a long time, he suddenly sneered: "Tied Douluo? Ha, since you want to become a Titled Douluo so much, then I will help you..."

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Cheng Xiao originally thought that after decisively rejecting Yu Xiaogang, his sarcastic words would be enough to make Yu Xiaogang stop pestering him.

However, Cheng Xiao still underestimated how shameless Yu Xiaogang was.

The next day, everyone finished their breakfast early and gathered in the square.

"Are you all here?" Yu Xiaogang glanced over and nodded secretly. There was no trace of happiness or anger on his face, as if yesterday's rejection had not caused any blow to him.

"I have arranged two stages of training for you, and I don't want to hear any complaints during the training. Now, you all have to pick up the stones in front of you and run with the weight on your back!"

"You guys supervise each other and don't use soul power! Run from the academy to Soto City, and complete ten round trips before lunch. Whoever fails to finish will not be allowed to eat!"

Cheng Xiao looked at the bamboo basket filled with stones in front of him in astonishment. The stones in the bamboo basket in front of everyone were different, but his had the most!

The stones were piled up in the bamboo basket, like a small mountain, almost overflowing!

And other people's, at most, only half of the bamboo basket!

"No, why do I have so many?" Cheng Xiao said subconsciously.

"You have been training since you were a child, and your physique is better than them. If you are like them, how can you get exercise?" Yu Xiaogang looked expressionless, glanced at him, and said lightly, "Cheng Xiao complained, five more laps! And Who has any objection?"

"???"

The corners of Cheng Xiao's mouth twitched, but he didn't know that he was wearing small shoes.

It's just that I didn't worship Yu Xiaogang as my teacher. Is it necessary to be so mean?

This is really narrow-minded.

At this moment, Cheng Xiao once again refreshed his understanding of Yu Xiaogang.

It’s a bit stuck. Chapters 2 and 3 will be released later.