Douluo: My Divine Light Stick Martial Soul

Shrek Academy is actually not that big, but this is only compared to other academies.

Even Chen Guang ran for half a minute before he arrived.

Of course, he didn't try his best.

If you take a run and try your best...

Chen Guang really couldn't do it anymore.

"Well, not bad."

An old man with old-fashioned square eyes stood on a high platform.

He felt satisfied when he saw Chen Guang and Dai Mubai running over easily and without a trace of fatigue.

At least they weren't late, right?

Especially Chen Guang, it seems that he did not sleep in on the first day of school.

This really made him feel quite satisfied.

Judging from his clothes, he must be a kid from a rich family.

Worth a lot of money, right?

Not having the big airs of a kid from a rich family, it's pretty good.

Coupled with Chen Guang's super talent, Flender is now very satisfied with him.

Judging from Zao Wuki's description of the son last night, Flanders finally combined his words into one sentence.

"This boy has the qualifications to be titled Douluo!"

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At this time, everyone else had already felt it, and some looked as calm as Chen Guang, as if nothing had happened.

And some people have shortness of breath, flushed face, and chest heaving.

Chen Guang glanced at Zhu Zhuqing, who was so humble, and felt a little pity.

Zhu Zhuqing's face was calm at this time, his breathing was steady, and he didn't look tired at all.

"Ugh."

Chen Guang sighed inexplicably. He originally thought that Zhu Zhuqing could be the same as Ning Rongrong!

"Okay, okay, now that everyone is here, let me introduce myself to you."

"My name is Flanders, and I am the dean of Shrek Academy. My strength is in the Soul Saint realm. Well... my dean is kind, friendly, and generous. If you have any questions in the future, you can come to me!"

"Okay, the introduction is over, let's start the first lesson."

"Oscar, conjure up your big sausage and your little bratwurst, and no one has to eat them."

After hearing Flanders' words, everyone's expressions changed.

Of course, except Chen Guang.

After all, he had already feasted on Oscar's sausage yesterday.

The people whose expressions changed drastically were divided into two groups, one group was Oscar, and the other group was the rest of the people.

After Oscar heard this, his expression was first shocked, then ecstatic.

This was requested by the dean himself!

They don't eat...is it possible?

Chen Guang felt that something was not right at this time. He vaguely remembered that Flanders's first class was running.

Let the auxiliary soul master run, and then he takes the rest of the people to the soul fighting field.

It should be...that's it, right?

The other group of people, except Oscar, were also shocked at first and then turned pale after hearing Flanders' words. The reluctance on their faces could not be concealed at all.

Mainly because of this soul curse...it's so disgusting!

I really can't stand it!

Chen Guang looked at Tang San and others who couldn't stand it, and he was greatly puzzled.

That's it? That's it?

Alas, I really hope that after you finish eating, you won’t say in your heart, “It tastes so good.”

However, Chen Guang still felt a little bit of regret in his heart.

After all, although Oscar's sausage tasted particularly delicious, he still felt that something was missing.

For example... cumin powder, chili powder, etc.

If added...

Chen Guang felt that he might not be able to live without Oscar.