Gourd of Douluo

I returned to the familiar small village again. Although it is not as prosperous as Soto City, it is also less hustle and bustle of the city.

The feeling of home is so cordial. For Shrek students, Shrek Academy has long been like home.

"I, Oscar, am back!"

Seeing the familiar scene, Oscar was like a wild horse running wild, looking around happily, with an exaggerated expression as if he hadn't been back for a long time. But in fact, everyone knows that every morning before dawn, Oscar has to run back to the academy to get the day's share of multi-flavor beans from Xin Xin. He pretended to be like this, probably just to dispel everyone's gloomy mood and make everyone laugh.

Ma Hongjun, who always likes to quarrel with Oscar, rarely laughed at him. When the others saw Oscar's look, they looked at each other and smiled with relief.

Although physically, the second stage of training is not as stressful as the first stage, but mentally it is more exhausting for everyone.

Each game faces different opponents, and they must concentrate on fighting.

As long as you are distracted for a moment, you will face a ****-like attack. This is completely different from their sparring with each other, which is a real fight.

So even though they only need to play three games in the evening, everyone needs the entire morning to rest and refresh themselves.

As their actual combat experience continues to grow, the eight people have also fully digested the benefits brought by the devil training in the first stage, which is the ability to continue fighting. The foundation laid for everyone in the first stage was fully reflected in the second stage. Whether it was patience, resilience and resilience in battle, they all made great progress.

After a night's rest, Flanders returned to his usual old-fashioned expression.

He had made a direct decision last night, and everything was done according to the master's plan. As for how to enter the Royal Academy and everything in the future, Qin Ming is fully responsible for it. After a little trial yesterday, the three of them are very confident about Qin Ming.

Looking at the eight people who took the initiative to stand in a row without any supervision, Flanders couldn't help but smile and said: "As you all knew last night, we will go to Tiandou Royal Academy for exchange and study for a period of time, but the journey is somewhat complicated. There are a lot of things that need to be prepared, so I discussed with the master and extended the vacation to two months. Okay, you have worked hard during this period, so go back and rest. Wuji, call everyone here. "

After Flanders finished explaining the arrangements for the students, he turned to Zhao Wuji and said.

After all, this plan of borrowing chickens to lay eggs has not been discussed with other teachers. I thought it could be delayed for half a year. Who knew that the master had made a decision with Qin Ming last night, so I had to hold a meeting to solicit their opinions.

"Wait a minute, I'll give you some holiday tasks." Before anyone could take a step forward, the master's cold voice rang out.

"First, you have to deal with your own problems within these two months. After all, you need to travel far this time. There will be no holidays in the next one to two years. Tell your elders not to worry about them. Second, you will I have fully digested and absorbed the actual combat experience gained in fighting souls in the past month, and I will evaluate it after the holiday. Third, during these two months, everyone must concentrate on cultivating soul power."

"Okay, this is what you need to do during the vacation. Don't forget, I will take the assessment after the vacation." The master waved his hand, and everyone cheered and ran into the academy. If he ran slower, who knows what the master would do? Will there be any additional tasks?

As soon as Oscar returned to the dormitory, he didn't care about the dust on the bed at all. He lay down on his bed and rolled around a few times with the quilt.

Oscar rolled himself up into a caterpillar and said dullly: "It's better to sleep in your own bed, Xiaofeng. Don't call me for lunch. I want to sleep until I wake up naturally."

"Okay, but why don't you clean it up? How can you sleep with so much dust?" Wang Xiaofeng opened the window and turned around to see that Oscar was already snoring slightly.

"I fell asleep too quickly." Wang Xiaofeng looked at Oscar dumbfounded, and could only pick up the rag and bucket and start doing it himself.

It didn't take long to clean the room. Wang Xiaofeng cleaned the dormitory and hung the bedding in the sun. Only half an hour passed.

"There is still some time before lunch, so let's continue studying the unfinished martial arts skills." Wang Xiaofeng sat on the table and took out the thick manuscript from the soul guide. He found the unfinished part last time and lowered his head. After thinking for a while, he picked up the pen and continued writing.

Devoted to research, time passed quickly. It wasn't until Oscar woke up from his sleep and asked him to go to dinner that Wang Xiaofeng realized that the sunshine outside had turned into moonlight, and the day had passed just like that.

"Gurgling." Wang Xiaofeng's stomach just made a sound.

"Eat a sausage first to calm your stomach." Oscar smiled, and a sausage appeared in his palm. Wang Xiaofeng was not polite, took it and finished it in a few bites.

"The grilled sausages taste better." Wang Xiaofeng licked his mouth, feeling even hungrier.

The two of them left the dormitory and walked to the cafeteria together.

A sumptuous dinner had been prepared in the cafeteria long ago. It seemed that because they had made a lot of money from the spirit fighting arena, the dinner was richer than the first stage of training.

After dinner, everyone chatted about some interesting things. After the food in their stomachs digested a little, they stood up and said goodbye to each other. They did not forget the tasks given by the master and went back to practice their soul power.

Time flies by, one month later...

"The forty-eighth experiment was finally successful." Wang Xiaofeng opened his eyes and said happily.

Oscar was leaning on the stool and fell asleep. He was suddenly awakened by Wang Xiaofeng's voice. He quickly wiped his saliva and said: "Xiao Feng, have you finally succeeded? Come on, come on, let me try it."

For a guinea pig like Oscar to be delivered to his door for free, Wang Xiaofeng was even too late to be happy, "Okay, remember these routes of soul power movement."

Wang Xiaofeng asked Oscar to sit down, lifted up his clothes with his left hand, and slapped his chest with his right hand. Under Wang Xiaofeng's control, the soul power was slowly injected into Oscar's body.

After Wang Xiaofeng's soul power flowed along certain meridians for a few times, he withdrew his soul power and let Oscar run his soul power according to the trajectory just now.

Ten minutes passed. Wang Xiaofeng watched Oscar open his eyes and said quickly: "How is it?"

"My body feels as warm as taking a bath, and I'm so hungry." Oscar summoned the sausage and said as he ate it.

"That's a success."

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