I'm playing cards in Douluo

"Cough cough."

Flanders coughed twice and continued, "Yes, although you are an auxiliary soul master, your strength is not at this level, so for other auxiliary soul masters, your words do not have much reference significance."

"I think that as an auxiliary soul master, escape is a must-have quality. An auxiliary soul master who cannot run away is not a good soul master. And what is needed to escape? What is needed is physical strength. Although as a soul master, , with your own soul power to assist you, your physical fitness is stronger than ordinary people. However, the enemy you may face is the opponent's fighting soul master. Therefore, as an auxiliary soul master, you also need Do some physical exercise. At the critical moment, maybe if you run one more step, you can survive. Today, Oscar, Ning Rongrong, you two, run twenty laps around the village!"

"If you don't finish at noon, you don't have to eat lunch."

"Teacher Fudo, you are responsible for supervising the two of them to complete their training." Flanders said calmly with a glint in his eyes.

Hearing this, You Cheng was stunned. You old boy, are you afraid that Ning Rongrong will complain later and Sword Douluo will beat you, so you let me take the blame?

Flanders actually asked me to spy on the two of them?

After speaking, Flender walked towards Tang San in the distance.

After Flanders left, You Cheng thought for a while and seemed to remember something. He couldn't help but cursed in his heart: This cowardly old fox.

"What are you looking at? Hurry up and run!" You Cheng looked at Oscar and Ning Rongrong angrily and said unceremoniously.

Hearing this, Ning Rongrong snorted and ran out first, followed closely by Oscar.

On the other side, Flender returned to the office after talking with Tang San, and it happened that Zhao Wuji was also there.

"I said, Flanders, why did you let Teacher Fudo spy on the two of them? What's your plan?" Zhao Wuji asked curiously.

He could clearly see what happened just now in the office.

"you guess?"

"I guess it's a hammer, don't be pretentious and tell me quickly." Zhao Wuji laughed and scolded.

The two had a good relationship, but at this time, Zhao Wuji had no idea what this cunning old fox was planning.

"Ning Rongrong is the eldest lady of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. She is usually spoiled and spoiled, so she can't bear a little hardship. She can't complete the training."

Flender looked at the sky and said with a smile, "She can't finish it. I will give her a lesson when it's night. With this little girl's temperament, I will definitely give her a big blow... But, I have to Don't do this, otherwise, she won't be able to change the arrogant temper she brought from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School."

"So, are you afraid that the Qibao Glazed Sect will cause trouble for us?" Zhao Wuji seemed to understand a little bit.

Flender shook his head, took out a letter from his arms, and said:

"That's not true. This is a letter from Ning Fengzhi to me. It wants us to discipline this girl."

"Then what are you afraid of?" Zhao Wuji looked at the letter.

What are you afraid of when there is someone behind you?

"What do you know?"

Flanders glared at Zhao Wuji, "Although Ning Fengzhi said that we would discipline him, he would not interfere. But have you forgotten that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect also has two titled Douluo? Two of them dotes on this girl the most. If Let him know that we will teach Ning Rongrong a lesson, and even if he is in the way of Ning Fengzhi, he will not cause trouble to our Shrek Academy..."

"But, what if you find me alone? Two titled Douluo team up to beat me up as a little soul saint? I haven't lived enough yet."

"Have you forgotten how Haotian Douluo beat you?"

Hearing this, Zhao Wuji's expression suddenly changed.

He had naturally heard of the name Sword Douluo.

Thinking of last night in the woods... Zhao Wuji's face twitched.

Flanders was afraid of the same fate as him.

If we bully this girl too much, Sword Douluo will definitely come after us, not to mention causing trouble for the academy.

It will definitely be the same as Haotian Douluo, you bullied the young one, this old one will definitely want to vent his anger.

If nothing else, Flender must be beaten up!

Wait, something doesn't seem right.

Suddenly, Zhao Wuji thought of something and he chuckled: "It seems that you, an old boy, also have a side of miscalculation. Do you think that if you let Teacher Fudo bear the pressure of Sword Douluo, you won't get beaten?" "

"What do you mean? Don't be pretentious and say it quickly." Flanders was stunned.

"Do you think that with Teacher Fudo's talent...the Soul King who is less than 20 years old was born in his mother's womb?" Zhao Wuji said slowly.

In an instant, Flanders' face became very ugly.

"Damn it! How could I forget this!" Flanders roared madly in his heart. He naturally knew that a talent of this level must be innate with full soul power, and would definitely be discovered by others when he was six years old. It is a top-level training, and maybe there is a titled Douluo behind it!

Although he can't feel it at the moment, he is probably guarding outside the academy and will come in immediately if anything happens.

Damn, something big is going to happen!

He didn't want to be beaten violently by a titled Douluo.

"Hehe, when the time comes, Sword Douluo beats him up. I won't let the Titled Douluo behind the teacher beat you up. I'll even arrange a mixed doubles match for you. Tsk tsk. It seems that only you, the dean, are qualified. I'm afraid you have no chance. Good luck~"

Zhao Wuji thought that he had been beaten violently yesterday, and that Big Brother might be beaten even worse today, and a bit of a bad smile appeared on his face.

"Haha~ Zhao Wuji, it seems that you are itchy. How about we have a fight? We haven't 'communicated' for a while. Let me see how strong you are now?" Flanders looked at Zhao Wuji. The yin and yang's strange face was angry, and he smiled yin and yin.

"You...you can't beat someone else's Titled Douluo, and you're taking it out on me? And I'm still a sick person! Damn, you're so shameless! Do you still have the self-esteem of a Soul Saint!" Zhao Wuji took a few steps back. Cursed.

"I'm sorry, I don't have the self-esteem of a Soul Saint. I'm just asking you, do you want to be beaten? If you don't want to be beaten, please give me some advice."

Flanders couldn't wait any longer. He felt restless now, fearing that a wild Titled Douluo would pop out of the window at the next moment.

"There is a way..." Zhao Wuji rubbed his chin for a while and gave a solution that was not a solution.

Everyone runs together.

"Will this work?" Faced with this method, Flanders frowned and realized that things were not simple.

"Anyway, don't train Ning Rongrong and Oscar alone. Get everyone moving, and then give those little bastards fifty or eighty rounds. Let Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo know that we are not bullying. Ning Rongrong, this is a training camp, if Ning Rongrong can’t persist in training even a fraction of the level of battle spirit masters, it means it’s not our responsibility.”

Zhao Wuji had an inspiration at the critical moment when he was about to be beaten. He only knew one thing now, that is, he couldn't let Sword Douluo think that we were trying to temper Ning Rongrong. It would definitely be too much for ladies like us. If they felt that the school was not good enough, Okay, if it's too strict, then change it to another one. You see, everyone is quite tired. You can't even finish what you do. Do you still have the nerve to lose your temper?

If you can't do it, you won't be able to get through it morally.

Thinking of this, Zhao Wuji couldn't help but give a thumbs up to his fantastic idea!

"Okay! Brother, this time it's all up to you." Flanders almost burst into tears. As expected, brother is still reliable at the critical moment, but it's just the children who suffered.

"Then I'll make arrangements." Just do it, and soon, the Shrek team headed by Dai Mubai stood in the middle of the square with a confused look on their faces.

"Running?" everyone asked in unison.