Douluo: My spirit is the earth

The dormitory in the academy is not the kind where two people live together. As a soul master academy and a soul master academy established in Wuhun City, the students here are the future of Wuhun Palace, so the treatment cannot be too bad.

This dormitory is said to be a dormitory, but it actually has at least 150 square meters, including two bedrooms, one living room, two bathrooms, and two study rooms. The two students only share a living room. If necessary, the living room can even be divided into Two parts.

The decoration of the entire dormitory is not as solemn and majestic as dark red, but a more neutral brown color. The overall look is more elegant, and the room will be much brighter.

squeak!

The brown door opened, and a young man wearing a black school uniform walked in with an upright body. His face was a bit like an oval face, but it was not so angular, but rather rounded. With his black hair, he looked unusual. His handsome, cold temperament combined with pure black clothes made him look even more grim.

Healy wanted to close the door with his backhand, but he suddenly stopped when he was halfway through closing it. He felt the huge force coming from the door. He suddenly understood in his heart, and a light flashed in his eyes, and then he slowed down. Turn around slowly.

What he saw was a silver bat mask. The opponent was about the same height as him, and the two were at eye level. However, after watching the battle between the opponent and instructor Cong Ying, no one dared to underestimate the blue-haired boy wearing the silver bat mask.

"Silver Bat, what's the matter with you?"

An Yichen smiled slightly and said, "I am a student who just signed up. You have your own dormitory, right? From now on, the two of us will share a dormitory."

Healy said calmly, "My dormitory is a one-person dormitory. I already registered it when I entered school. I think your dormitory is not here!"

An Yichen smiled nonchalantly, and then opened the door directly. The other party was much weaker than him, and he hardly felt much resistance. The door was already open.

Slowly closing the door, he said softly, "From now on, this is also my dormitory!"

After saying that, An Yichen took two steps forward and looked at each other with a smile. Although the smile was on his face and his voice was calm, it was full of undeniability.

Healy was silent for a moment, then smiled slightly and said, "I heard my father talking about you. You are coming to me now to discuss with me, right?"

An Yichen's eyelids twitched slightly. He was handsome before when he wasn't smiling, but now his smile was really evil, which made him feel uncomfortable.

But he did not take action directly, but said calmly, "I have always had a rule when living in the dormitory, that is, whoever is stronger will be the dormitory leader, what do you think?"

Healy nodded and said, "It's very reasonable. I have no objection. In fact, when I was in the dormitory, I also selected the captain based on strength. Even if some dormitories don't have this rule, as time goes by, the strongest person will become the captain. .”

An Yichen slowly clasped his hands on his chest and asked, "To be honest, I'm also a little curious, what does the commander of West Germany think of me?"

"Father?" Healy tilted his head slightly, and then said coldly, "You must be someone else's child. Your father always talks about your strength, how strong you are, how hard you practice, how tenacious your will is, and so on."

After a pause, a trace of helplessness flashed in his eyes, and he continued, "After all, my martial soul, although it can be regarded as a benign mutation, has increased its power in space, and its innate full soul power has reached level eight, which is even better than My father is a little better, but after all, it has no effect on himself, and even exercise has almost no effect."

"Is this what the commander of West Germany said about me?" An Yichen's eyes scanned the other person's face, but he didn't see much. The coldness on this guy's face was a good disguise.

"Did Commander West Germany tell you the information about my cultivation?" An Yichen moved his wrist after speaking, and the smile on his face became weird.

Healy frowned slightly, but soon relaxed, and then sighed, "Hey... Actually, my father really hopes that I can practice."

An Yichen's eyelids twitched and his pupils contracted slightly. Now he felt that this guy was playing tricks and was trying to fool him!

He was on guard in his heart and sneered secretly, then he calmly said, "Then what?"

Healy felt vaguely that something was wrong, but now that people are being cut off from each other and others are being treated like fish, he had no good solution, and a trace of sadness appeared on his cold face.

"I've heard about your treatment. In fact, I've tried similar training like the one you're doing now. But unfortunately, I don't have your talent. I heard that you can now calmly face the shooting of a 20-meter guard. , and I still didn’t see any improvement after training for half a year.”

An Yichen raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with interest, "Have you done similar training? Is it to train your reaction ability so that you can escape more quickly?"

Seeing this expression, Healy's heartbeat suddenly accelerated twice. He said with a cold face, "Yes, it is to train reaction ability. Of course, I originally wanted to use my limited power to cause damage. I was not very willing to do just one thing." I am an auxiliary soul master, and I am an auxiliary soul master with almost no fighting ability. If a battle breaks out, except for using my soul skills to escape once, I have no ability to resist at all."

An Yichen nodded slightly and said, "Then what did you use for training in the first place? You also know that my training has reached a certain bottleneck now and I need to find other ways to make breakthroughs. You should be willing to tell me about the previous training. Training method, right?”

Now the arrows of twenty guards are his limit. His current dodge ability can no longer increase the number of guards. The reason is because his speed is not enough.

The attack range of the twenty guards' joint shooting exceeded the limit of his ability to dodge within a unit time. Before the arrows arrived, he could not dodge at all. He could only further optimize his movements. If he could have other training This is definitely a good thing for him.

At this time, there was already a trace of cold sweat on Healy's forehead. He had indeed done some exercise, and what he had told the truth before was true, but the training he did was mainly to increase strength and actual combat ability, not reaction ability.

And he did very poorly at that time. In addition to the cultivation of soul power, his physical qualifications were also very poor and even a little uncoordinated. How could that kind of training be compared with An Yichen's?

He felt a faint sense of danger in his heart, which caused the thoughts in his mind to spin wildly. At the same time, he said, "The training I did back then...ah!"

There was a flash of silver light, and a fist hit his handsome face directly. The huge force made him fall backward instantly.

An Yichen punched him and shouted, "Asshole, I already knew you were lying to me. I hate it when others lie to me!"

At the same time, he said in his heart, "I finally found a reason to take action. I, An Yichen, am a reasonable person!"