Legend of the Holy God of Douluo

Except for Ma Hongjun who did not come because he was injured, everyone else arrived.

Everyone stood in a line, looking at Flanders quietly, waiting for his speech.

The angular black-framed glasses on Flanders's signature hooked nose made it difficult to see the expression in his eyes under the sunlight.

Then, his hoarse voice, which was somewhat magnetic, sounded.

"This year is very good. We have six more little monsters. I, Flender, the president of Shrek Academy, welcome you on behalf of the academy. After today's training, each of you will pay one hundred gold coins to Teacher Li, who is in charge of finance. Then, Mubai."

"Yes, Dean." Dai Mubai stepped forward and said respectfully to Flanders.

"Find some time to tell the new students some of the rules and regulations of the academy."

"Yes, Dean."

Afterwards, Flanders turned his attention back to the crowd.

"Soul master, in addition to powerful soul power as a source of strength, a strong physique is also extremely important. The main training task this afternoon is to run fifty laps around Soto City. You can use soul power, but it must be completed."

As soon as Flanders finished speaking, everyone was in an uproar. Except for Dai Yuan, who was a little surprised by this. After all, this training included thirty more laps than the original one. It seemed that Dai Yuan and the others' joining had affected Flanders to some extent. The decisions of Rand et al.

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu performed the most intensely. What they were most afraid of was this long physical activity. Even if they could use their soul power, these fifty laps would almost make them shed a layer of their skin.

Flanders obviously didn't want to give them too much time to complain. He waved his hand and disappeared, and everyone started running one after another in helplessness.

Oscar and Ning Rongrong, as auxiliary soul masters, soon ran at the end of the team.

At this time, Oscar had shaved off his previous beard, and his fair and delicate face looked very eye-catching.

At this time, he came to Ning Rongrong and said with a flattering smile.

"From now on, we are brothers and sisters of the same sect. Hello, my name is Oscar. I am 14 years old. I am a level 29 food auxiliary spirit master. My martial spirit is sausage."

Ning Rongrong just glanced at him lightly at first, but after hearing him introduce himself, her eyes couldn't help but light up, and then she smiled sweetly at Oscar.

"Hello, senior, my name is Ning Rongrong. I am 12 years old, a level 26 auxiliary soul master, and a member of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower of Martial Spirits."

Seeing Ning Rongrong's sweet princess-like smile, Oscar couldn't help but feel a spring breeze blowing on his face, and for a moment he actually laughed infatuatedly.

Just when he wanted to take the initiative to find a topic to maintain this atmosphere, he did not expect that the other party would speak first.

"Senior, the training assigned by the dean is too hard. We are auxiliary soul masters. We don't need to exercise so hard. There are others to protect us anyway."

"What you said is correct, but the dean must have had his intentions in asking us to do this."

"Oh, what's the purpose? I still don't know what he is thinking. He just wants to give us freshmen a showdown, huh, this old guy."

Ning Rongrong's words struck Oscar's ears like a bolt from the blue. He didn't expect that the charming and elegant girl in his mind would say such words.

Seeing Oscar's astonished expression, Ning Rongrong realized for a moment that she had said the wrong thing, and quickly smiled at Oscar with a smile on her face.

"Senior, Rongrong would like to ask you for a favor. If the dean asks about it, just tell him that Rongrong has completed all training and I will go to the city to play for a while."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong ran towards the city with light steps without waiting for Oscar to refuse, leaving Oscar alone in the wind.

In the evening, Dai Yuan and Wang Qiu'er, who had already completed their training, returned to the academy from the city arm in arm. They were carrying a big bag in one hand, and the aroma of the food inside overflowed, making Wang Qiu'er, who was already full, start to get greedy again.

Seeing this, Dai Yuan pinched her cute little nose and smiled.

"Greedy again, you little greedy pig."

"Uuuuu, Qiu'er is not a greedy pig, Dai Yuan is bad."

With her nose pinched by Dai Yuan, she looked at him with aggrieved expression, and her sweet voice fell into his ears like the sound of nature.

"Hahaha, not Qiu'er. Qiu'er is the cutest little fairy."

"What is a little fairy?"

"A little fairy is a very beautiful girl."

"Woo, then they are all little fairies." Wang Qiuer obviously liked the title Dai Yuan gave her very much. She wanted to make this her own exclusive title, but combined with the definition he gave her and the other names in the academy, The girl's appearance, for a moment, an inexplicable grievance welled up in my heart.

At this time, Dai Yuan, as a senior sea king, naturally felt a deep sense of disappointment from Wang Qiuer's tone. He chuckled and turned to hold her cute little hand.

"There is only one little fairy in the world, and that is my Qiu'er. Since I started it, naturally I have the final say!"

When the girl heard these words, she immediately laughed like she had eaten honey.

"Ok!"

Soon, the two arrived at the academy's martial arts training ground.

At this time, they happened to see Ning Rongrong contradicting Flanders.

"Hmph, you are just a little soul saint. In our sect, you are not even qualified to carry my shoes." Ning Rongrong's tone was full of meanness and a strong sense of superiority.

However, Flanders looked at her calmly from beginning to end, as calm as a quiet lake, and then he slowly spoke.

"This is Shrek Academy, not your Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. As the dean, I naturally have the obligation to teach you. If you are dissatisfied with the academy's teaching arrangements, you can leave now. The academy does not need trash like you, Mubai. "

"The students are here!" Dai Mubai came to Frank respectfully.

"Take this young lady to the Academic Affairs Office to complete the withdrawal procedures. She is not suitable for our college."

"Yes, Dean!"

At this time, Ning Rongrong's voice exploded.

"What, you dare to call me a waste? Do you believe that I can tear down your shabby academy overnight?"

Ning Rongrong's threat made everyone present take a breath of air. They did not expect that the previously delicate and dignified girl could have such a fierce side.

In response, Flanders just smiled lightly.

"Go ahead, but I want to tell you that this Soto City is nominally the territory of Wuhun Palace. If you want to touch me, you need the begging of a cardinal."

"Besides, even if I demolish this place, it still won't change the fact that you are a waste. I can guarantee that as long as you walk out of this academy, 20 years later, all the students present will become existences that you can't even dream of, and you will always live in Under your father's protection, you will be a useless person who does nothing for the rest of your life."

"you you!"

Flanders' heart-wrenching words made Ning Rongrong tremble with anger. She stared at Flanders with red eyes, as if she wanted to eat him alive.

But the other party always maintained an indifferent look, with his hands behind his back, looking at the girl with contempt.

"Tick."

There was a sound of dripping water, and everyone looked and saw that the girl's delicate face was already covered with two lines of clear tears.