After finishing ten push-ups again, many people cheered for Zhang Fan. net

The number is already two hundred and seventy.

Zhang Fan didn't seem to have any intention of stopping and continued to do it quickly.

Two hundred and eighty.

Two hundred and ninety.

Two consecutive groups have been completed, and now there are still the last ten!

Everyone’s hearts are in their throats!

After Zhang Fan took a breath, he leaned down again——

Swish, brush, brush!

Do the last ten together.

"Well done!" Everyone cheered, finally able to rest.

However, Zhang Fan hasn't stopped yet and continues to do it, but the speed has slowed down.

Three hundred and one

Three hundred and two...

"Oh my God! What is this guy's body made of? He's not tired after doing three hundred."

Zhang Fan saw that the quantity had been reached at this time. Since the goal was achieved, he almost gave it up. He still had to keep a low profile. If he behaved too much, he would probably be arrested and studied by them.

So when he reached three hundred and twenty, Zhang Fan let go of his arms and fell to the ground, panting heavily and looking like he was collapsed from exhaustion.

But I didn't sweat.

"Okay, you passed, I agree to your conditions." Tang Nanqian shook her head helplessly, never expecting that there was such a powerful person hidden in such a class.

The whole class cheered.

"Zhang Fan is amazing!"

"Brother Fan is awesome!"

"Monitor, you are the best!"

"Hey, hey, keep a low profile." Zhang Fan was still slumped on the sand, pretending to be very tired.

Yan Fei looked at Zhang Fan with complicated eyes.

As a newly accepted disciple, I could no longer see through him.

Tang Nanqian understood the green ring on her hand, and then a burst of light surged, and a wooden table appeared out of thin air.

Twenty-four silver cups were neatly placed on the table. The cups were very tall and each one was filled with water.

"Come and drink, this is pure spiritual spring water, it can restore your physical strength"

Everyone was thirsty for a long time. They stepped forward one after another, picked up the cups and poured them into their mouths. Many people who were paralyzed on the ground also forced themselves to get up, and then went over to drink the cool spring water that moistened their throats.

As soon as the water was drunk, it really had an effect. After a refreshing sensation, the body that had been half-tired regained its full strength.

Zhang Fan, who relied on the system, naturally did not need to recover, but his throat was dry to death after such a long time, so he had to get up with "difficulty" like everyone else and drag his feet over to drink water.

During this time, everyone naturally rested. Everyone sat on the ground, chatting and looking at the students in other classes being trained by the instructors in the distance. Not to mention how comfortable they felt.

Tang Nanqian had nothing to do, so she started talking to Yan Fei.

"You said that most of the people in your class are just average, so how come there is such an awesome kid?"

"He is the registered disciple I just took in today." Yan Fei replied calmly.

"What?!" Tang Nanqian was shocked when she heard this: "You can actually receive a disciple! This is the first time in six years. What kind of shit luck did you get?"

Yan Fei rolled her eyes at her: "I didn't say anything nice."

Tang Nanqian looked at Zhang Fan in the distance: "It's really unexpected, but it's no wonder that someone who can pass your test can be forgiven for being such a monster."

"I used to hope that he would not be my disciple so that he could go further in the future, but now he has become one. If he studies in the academy for three years and graduates, there will be no problem. But if he wants to develop further in the future, the chances are very high. Slim."

As he spoke, Yan Fei's expression showed a hint of worry.

"A person with his talent shouldn't become an ordinary monster master after just three years of study. Now I don't know if doing so will cut off his future path. Alas! I can only let nature take its course."

Tang Nanqian patted her shoulder: "I can't blame you entirely. If it weren't for that bastard six years ago, you would have been an elite mentor. You didn't let me help back then. I really don't know what you were thinking."

"Forget it, forget it." Yan Fei waved her hand, "It's been so many years, I don't care about myself, and it's good to be an ordinary tutor."

"You're quite open-minded." Tang Nanqian looked like she hated iron.

Everyone rested, and time passed by minute by minute. Thirty minutes passed quickly. 35xs

"It's almost done." Tang Nanqian clapped her hands.

"Everyone, get up! Start training after you've had enough rest. I'll count to three and prepare the team immediately."

"three!"

Although everyone felt that they had not rested enough, no one dared to offend this witch.

Before Tang Nanqian could count to two, everyone was arranging the team at a flying speed, and they were neatly organized. .

Tang Nanqian was very satisfied: "Well, the attitude is good. Next, let me talk about the content of the training mission."

"Do you know what the water you just drank is?"

"I know, pure spiritual spring water." A classmate with a good memory replied on the spot.

"Yes, and the location of this pure spiritual spring is in the Demon Shadow Desert, three hundred miles north of us, and all you have to do is run there."

"Three hundred miles!" The whole class exploded again.

"Yes, and I have another request. When running there, everyone must release their own monsters and run with them. Of course, the master and the monsters can help each other, but they cannot change monsters in the middle. ."

"Don't think about cheating. Instructor Yan and I will monitor you from the air the whole time. If anyone falls behind or replaces the monster midway, more than three hundred push-ups will be at your service!"

Hearing this, many people had crying faces and gave up their original thoughts.

Tang Nanqian felt very happy. It seemed that push-ups were a very effective method. After suffering such fatigue, those people became extremely obedient.

But when she saw Zhang Fan not only not afraid, but also looking forward to it, her head ached.

There's really nothing you can do about this kid.

Then, Tang Nanqian waved her magic circle and summoned her monster.

"Ding! A low-level spiritual beast has been detected - the forty-level blue-eyed golden feather eagle."

A huge eagle with a height of more than three meters appeared in front of everyone.

An eagle has a body that is more majestic than a tiger or elephant, which is absolutely eye-catching. The shining golden feathers are like gold scales covering the eagle's body, and it looks even more dazzling when reflected by the sunlight.

A pair of blue eyes are also piercing, and the entire body like a hill looks extremely intimidating.

A group of people marveled at this blue-eyed golden feathered eagle.

"Oh my god! This eagle is so powerful."

"If I had such a charming monster, I would have to ride it for a spin every day."

"Put me down, how can you compare to other instructors?"

"Why can't I feel its level?"

"Thankfully, you are still a monster master. Did you know that the level of the monster is so much higher than your own that you cannot detect the opponent's level?"

"Yes, isn't it obvious that Instructor Tang's monsters are dozens of levels higher than us?"

For a moment, everyone looked at Tang Nanqian with admiring eyes.

Tang Nanqian was indifferent. After scanning the crowd, she began to speak.

"Now, everyone releases the monsters and starts a three-hundred-mile cross-country trip."

So, everyone used the magic circle to summon their own monsters.

In Zhang Fan's mind, the system's voice kept ringing, reminding the names and grades of these monsters one by one, which made Zhang Fan's ears noisy for a while.

"Which elf should I bring out?" Zhang Fan thought.

There are now a total of four elves in the elf backpack, namely Julian, Bibbo, Bibi Mouse and Hulia.

There are only Level Hulia and Level Bibi Mouse Zhang Fan, so naturally Zhang Fan won't consider them, so now there are only Level Julian and Level Bibo.

Julian is a water elf. If Zhang Fan wants to drink water on the way, he can just use a skill on it.

But as a water elf, he is extremely unsuitable to the hot and dry environment of the desert.

Therefore, if you travel a long distance, it may be difficult to persist until the end. Zhang Fan gave up the idea after thinking for a while.

So now, choose Bibo.

Bibo's ability to fly was an advantage, and even if he was too tired to fly after flying for a while, Bibo's weight as a bird would not be a burden even if Zhang Fan carried him and ran away.

As for himself, hehe, with the system's physical strength refresh function, Zhang Fan's own body is a bug, and any physical training is like pediatrics to him.

At that moment, Zhang Fan threw out the capsule, the light flashed, and Bibo flew up with a cry.

"Huh?" Tang Nanqian frowned and looked at Zhang Fan.

Why is this boy's summoning method different from others?

Tang Nanqian had heard that some monster masters who were extremely talented but had defects in their contracted spirits, either congenitally or acquired, would often use a special prop to contract monsters.

The props used are often more suitable for the cultivation of monsters than the contract spaces in some monster masters' bodies.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to create such a prop. You must ensure that it also has the ability to store and nurture monsters, and it is even worse.

In this way, if you want to create a prop, there are extremely strict requirements for both the builder and the materials. You have to choose the best weapon refiner, and the materials require a lot of rare treasures.

This will cost countless financial resources, and the family will be quite rich.

"This kid couldn't have been released by some big family for training, right?" Tang Nanqian guessed in her heart.

He used his senses to detect his monster again.

"Only level , how did he pass Yan Fei's test? It shouldn't be possible with an ordinary level monster. There must be another powerful monster hidden, with a level of at least twenty-five. And it’s still a spiritual product, so this makes sense.”

Tang Nanqian thought this way. She felt that Zhang Fan must have a monster stronger than this one, but he didn't release it at this time.

So she pulled Yan Fei to her side and asked her quietly.

"The little disciple you just accepted this morning, what kind of monster did he use to take your three moves?" Tang Nanqian asked curiously.

"Well, that's the one." Yan Fei replied lazily, pointing at the beep that Zhang Fan released.

"How is that possible? It's such a small one." Tang Nanqian's jaw dropped in shock. The monster was so small, not even as big as one foot of her own blue-eyed golden feathered eagle.

Can this little guy take on the three moves of the Amethyst Scorpion?

"Oh, by the way, it wasn't three moves, it was four moves. I temporarily added one move to him." Yan Fei reminded him.

Tang Nanqian's eyes were very bright.

"You wouldn't deliberately lower your demands to give him some relief, would you? Every move would be painless and painless."

"You know best what kind of person I am."

Tang Nanqian was silent.

She strengthened her suspicion in her heart.

This kind of talent can only come from a prodigy from a big family.

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