Douluo: My spirit is the earth

The sun has been up for a long time, but the room is not very bright. Instead, it seems a little dark. Rays of light sneak in and fall quietly on the ground.

This is a beautifully decorated classroom, almost 20 meters long and wide. The interior of the room continues the decoration style of this place.

Because it is a classroom, there are not too many messy decorations on the roof. The dark red curtains form straight red strips, sewn with bright golden threads, only revealing tiny gold dots.

Below the classroom, this place is not flat. The entire classroom looks like a small concert, and the terrain is slightly higher towards the back.

Red-brown tables and chairs surround a circle, and a dark red tablecloth is spread in a ring around the tables at the same height. The benches are also curved, but they are not completely connected, but divided into two sections. There is no chair in the middle of the classroom. , but wooden steps two meters wide.

At this time, tens of meters of students were sitting quietly on these tables. They were sitting on the benches in an orderly manner. The distance between everyone was one meter, and the distance between the front and back was also one meter. There was no communication, they all looked neatly at the podium at the front of the classroom.

On the podium that is half a meter high, there is a sharp-faced teacher wearing black clothes and a black cloak behind him.

In fact, his face is not too sharp. You can see from the jawbone that his face is a bit oval, but his long dark hair looks straight down as if straightened. After covering a small part of his cheek, The protruding chin naturally looks sharp and makes his face elongate.

He stood on the podium with sinister eyes. His height of 1.9 meters made him very imposing, and he could clearly see the small movements of every student present.

If coupled with the soul power of 73, the students present would not dare to be presumptuous.

Soul Saints are not considered weak anywhere. Generally, the master of Wuhun Palace in important cities has the rank of red-robed bishop, that is, Soul Saint.

But at this time, he had been waiting in the classroom for an hour, and the students had also been sitting quietly for an hour.

Smart children all know that if they want to pass the academic test, they must first find out the teacher's character clearly, and then consider skipping classes as appropriate.

What's more, the look on the teacher's face in front of him, even without asking, can tell that the other person's current mood is not very good.

And no one knew that this teacher had not only waited for an hour today, he had actually waited for four days before!

squeak!

The sudden sound of the door opening did not cause anyone in the classroom to react. Even the students in the classroom resisted the desire to turn around and check, because under those twinkling cold eyes, they did not dare to make the slightest move.

An Yichen immediately noticed the condensed atmosphere when he walked in. He said bravely, "Teacher, hello, I am the newly registered student, Silver Bat."

No wonder he is so well-behaved now, creatures like the teacher are inherently intimidating with innate skills.

What's more, the teacher in Douluo Continent can hit people. After mastering the dual principles, he certainly doesn't dare to stab people.

silence.

There was no sound in the room, and neither the teacher nor the students below made any movement. An Yichen took a cautious look, then slowly walked to the first row and sat down gently in front of a classmate next to him.

The teacher on the podium still didn't make any move, didn't even move his eyes, but An Yichen felt a slight sting on his cheek, as if the teacher on the podium had been staring at him.

After another minute of silence, Teacher Cong Ying on the podium finally spoke. His voice was hoarse and cold, as if a gust of cold wind mixed with small gravel hit his face.

"Now that the sparring target has arrived, we will start the entrance test and gather at the training ground!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swung his black cloak and walked quickly outside as if riding the wind.

An Yichen's face froze, sparring target?If I guess correctly, it should be him, right?

He couldn't help but stood up following the many students, and at the same time looked around the students around him, and he breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, these students were all great soul masters of level 25, and none of them had reached level [-] soul masters. Dear, he can still deal with this kind of opponent.

Suddenly, An Yichen's eyes lit up.

Among these students, there was a young man with long black hair, a cold temperament, and a handsome face. He was the target he was looking for. At this time, the other person looked at him and raised the corners of his mouth slightly, as if With a playful smile.

The corners of An Yichen's lips were also slightly raised, "Sid!"West Germany!Sometimes fate is so clever. Now I have found your son!

Following many students, everyone quickly arrived at a training ground paved with bluestones. In the middle, three [-]-centimeter-high arenas were built in the middle, which should be used for daily sparring.

Each arena is about 100 meters long and wide, which is enough for a team battle, and instructor Cong Ying is now standing in the center of the three arenas.

The 35 students stood obediently in front of Cong Ying, consciously forming a formation of five rows and seven columns. The extra An Yichen was still standing at the edge of the first row. At this time, he felt vaguely uncomfortable. Wonderful, especially now that I seem to be isolated.

Cong Ying said with dark eyes, "Before officially starting the guidance, I would like to emphasize one thing again! That is time!"

"Time is life. A more accurate concept of time can make your practice more regular, increase your practice speed, and enhance your strength. Soul master is a dangerous profession. When one day you face a crisis, every additional Any extra strength can give you a little more hope of survival, and there is no chance of regret in life. I hope you will remember it!"

"Okay, teacher!"

An Yichen shouted in unison along with many students. After feeling the teacher's style, he felt a slight headache. Elder Ju had dug a big hole for him. He had offended the school's teachers when he first entered school.

"Now, before I give you the test, I will give you a demonstration and explain it to you at the same time. Now, the student who entered the classroom last, please come up!"

Ga?

An Yichen felt bad after hearing the demonstration. What did the last sentence mean? The last student to enter the classroom?That person must be right, right?

You bastards!Don't stare at me!

An Yichen's eyes were a little dodgeful, and he was fighting an angry level 74 agility-attack soul master?

"Silver Bat, come up!"

The voice became even harsher. An Yichen couldn't help but shudder. Then he looked around and saw Healy's face with an inexplicable smile. He really wanted to punch him!