[Douluo] I just want to be a disabled person

All things revive in the bright sunshine, and the warm breath brings vitality. The class bell rang as the sun rose, and it was time to gather.

With his hands behind his back, the master stood in front of the eight colleges arranged according to age, and his cold eyes swept over everyone: "I hope to see you in the cafeteria earlier at breakfast tomorrow. Food needs time to digest after eating, so you can't Do strenuous exercise immediately. I will prepare breakfast at dawn. If there is no food within half an hour...then don't come."

His eyes focused on the person who stepped on the "high-voltage wire" to enter the door for a moment, and then moved away lightly.

Then, he continued: "I have learned about your respective martial souls and abilities. Starting today, I will carry out intensive training for you - Dai Mubai will be listed."

"I'll give you a task from now on - defeat the five of them one by one without breaking your muscles." The master pointed at Xiao Wu and the others, except Tang Lingyi and Tang San.

This was basically a warm-up exercise without any suspense. Dai Mubai quickly completed the master's request except for suffering a little loss from Xiao Wu.

Seeing that he had successfully completed the task, the master had no expression on his face. He nodded lightly to show that he knew, then pointed at Tang Lingyi and Tang San and said, "You two have a fight."

Then he turned his head and looked at Dai Mubai and the others: "You should observe carefully from the sidelines. They will also fight with you later."

After finishing speaking, the master stood aside with his hands behind his back and gave up the place.

Tang Lingyi and Tang San cupped their hands with each other, and after summoning their martial spirits, they directly exchanged hands without saying a word.

While possessed by the "Eight Treasure Duck", Tang San once again felt the fear of being dominated by the "Hidden Sword Disciple".

The peach wood sword struck from all directions of the body. After escaping the provocation, poking, slashing, and stabbing, he still had to face the "Wind coming to Wushan" that threw out light and shadow. Tang San, who had once lived in the Tang Dynasty in his dream, naturally did not dare to fight with him. This move was a head-to-head move, and the ghost shadow under his feet was activated. He ducked outwards and narrowly avoided the sword edge.

Several people watching the battle were stunned when they saw this. Xiao Wu clapped her hands and shouted excitedly: "Come on, Sister Xiao Yi. Beat him down!"

Tang Lingyi had no time to pay attention to what was happening next to her. The battle between her and Tang San was at a fever pitch, and the blue silver grass rushing on the ground forced her to pay full attention. Her body has never practiced Tianluo's trick, so she can avoid the toxins attached to the blue silver grass as much as she can.

She originally wanted to continue playing at a leisurely pace, but the master who was watching the two fight was very dissatisfied.

His face hardened, and he scolded: "Tang San, use the third soul skill. Lingyi, if you lose, you will submit a three thousand-word self-criticism tomorrow."

The master's words were still very useful to Tang San. Although Tang Lingyi had the intention to "cheat and play tricks", her hands were numb after copying notes yesterday and she was almost late this morning and was punished by the master. A 3,000-word review is particularly critical.

Therefore, as soon as the master finished speaking, the two people who had just been as gentle as if they were practicing Tai Chi suddenly became at war with each other.

The Blue Silver Grass under Tang San's feet instantly activated, and countless vines swarmed out. Some flew into the air, some slid close to the ground, and some went around from the side, swarming towards Tang Lingyi from all directions. He wanted to use [Entangle] to buy time for the activation of the third soul skill.

Tang Lingyi would not give him a chance like this in vain. After escaping from the entanglement of the blue silver grass, she jumped forward suddenly with the help of the reaction force from the ground, and the peach wood sword raised above her head was struck by the wind. Toward the blue-purple light ball that Tang San just emitted.

Both of them knew the secret of controlling the soul master - to control the opponent from the beginning of the battle and firmly grasp the rhythm of the battle until the battle was won.

This is a scramble for control over the outcome of the battle, and no one is willing to lag behind.

[Urgent Like Laws] The golden ball of light that burst out was not to be outdone at the moment when the blue-green light stretched into a net. Although the toughness of the blue silver grass after being strengthened three times had increased a lot, it still could not withstand the spell. The power of the explosion and the powerful energy of the peach wood sword. The huge spider web was cut into pieces and scattered in the wind, and the simple long sword pointed directly at Tang San through the dazzling light.

Tang San was seriously injured after his third soul skill was broken, and he had no time to dodge the [Urgent as a Law Order] back move.

The Taomu Sword attacked the opponent with the fearlessness to break through all illusions. Tang San advanced instead of retreating. The first spirit ring on his body flashed, and countless blue silver grass surged towards Tang Lingyi to "grab" him.

There was a loud "bang" sound, and the two fell to the ground respectively.

The result of this battle can only be said to be a lose-lose situation for both sides... Tang San took the back move forcefully, with bright red blood flowing from the corner of his mouth; Tang Lingyi was tied up and scratched by the spikes of the Blue Silver Grass, and was hit by the ghost vine. of poison.

The master slowly walked between the two of them and said calmly: "You did a good job in the end. You two stand aside and take a rest. Dai Mubai, continue your lesson today. Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, you two come Fight him. Xiao Wu, you fight Ma Hongjun."

Tang Lingyi sat back in the wheelchair, and dots of green light fell on her and Tang San, starting to heal their injuries.

Oscar, who was alone on the side, happily ran to the two of them and started chatting, listening carefully to his comments... In fact, they had a different flavor.

After the two of them recovered to a certain extent, the master rushed the two of them to form a team to fight Dai Mubai and Oscar.

Tang Lingyi did not use the "Eight Treasures Duck" this time, but instead used "Snow Ji Soup" to assist Tang San. This was the first time that several people present had seen her use her third soul skill. The fairy-like beauty in pink clothes carried the stove with her hand, and her fragrance lingered as she walked through the long night.

The pink hibiscus petals curled into butterflies and danced, captivating Oscar's eyes and cutting off his support. Dai Mubai, possessed by the White Tiger King Kong, was tightly entangled by Tang San, and the cooperative group was easily broken into one-on-one by Tang Lingyi and the others.

Because his soul power had not been fully recovered, Tang San did not use the third skill, but relied on the restraint of the blue silver grass to deal with Dai Mubai. After injecting the attributes of the third soul skill, although the blue silver grass became thinner, its toughness increased exponentially. With Dai Mubai's whole body exertion, not only did the blue silver grass not burst open, but the thinning blue silver grass was pinched into his muscles.

Dai Mubai shouted low, and the sharp blade on the tiger's claw suddenly popped out, trembling violently against the blue silver grass at a certain frequency. As he watched, the sharp blade gradually cut into the blue silver grass, Dai Mubai Bai Jiang broke free from the shackles of the blue silver grass, but Tang San was not afraid at all, and shot towards Dai Mubai's tiger claw with all his strength.

The huge tiger claw landed on Tang San's chest, but it barely stopped as if it had encountered some obstacle. Tang San took advantage of the situation and caught Dai Mubai's arm, knocking him to the ground with the strength of four or two kilograms.

The sudden scene made everyone cry out in surprise. When the master saw this, he raised his eyebrows slightly and waved his hand to stop it: "That's enough."

The four people who were fighting in the field stopped their actions when they heard this, and obediently stepped aside.

The master looked at Tang San and asked, "What happened just now?" He was referring to how Dai Mubai's attack was blocked.

Upon hearing this, Tang San looked at Tang Lingyi beside him and explained, "It's Lingyi's third soul skill."

"During the process of hunting for the third soul ring, Xiaosan and I accidentally fell into [Dream], and gained this ability after breaking through the dream." Tang Lingyi added, "When using the third soul skill, his defense It will be increased by 90% and can block attacks that are not powerful within the same level range."

"Improved by ninety percent!" The master was slightly startled. After pondering for a moment, he said: "Xiao San, you and Ling Yi will come to my place later."

Hearing this, Tang San and Tang Lingyi looked at each other, the same guilty conscience slipped through their hearts, but their faces said as usual: "Yes."

After settling the matter between the two of them, the master summarized today's actual combat. In it, he severely criticized the group headed by Tang Lingyi and several boys with improper attitudes, and pointed out their fatal mistakes.

"Is this the so-called monster genius? I am very disappointed with your performance today. Now, all of you will be punished. Run forward, supervise each other, and are not allowed to use soul power except Tang Lingyi. Run from the academy to Soto City Run back again. Before lunch, I ask you to complete ten round trips. When you finish running, when will you eat? Tang San, Tang Lingyi, you twelve round trips. Everyone must carry a piece of paper prepared at the academy gate. Good rock. Act now, get started.”

Carrying a heavy load back and forth ten times would be sixty or seventy kilometers.

Tang Lingyi carried the bamboo basket expressionlessly and wailed in her heart. Unexpectedly, she escaped the three thousand words of self-examination but did not escape running. What kind of devil is the master? Even she, a disabled person, is tortured.

She slowly followed Ning Rongrong to the back of the queue, her pace was regular and leisurely. This was in sharp contrast to Tang San and Dai Mubai who started running wildly as soon as they carried the bamboo basket on their backs.

But not long after, the two leaders seemed to realize the difficulty of this mission. They stopped where they were and waited for the next few people to come up and tell everyone their thoughts on today's punishment.

This is a test, a test to test everyone's collaboration ability and collectiveness.

Tang Lingyi nodded in agreement upon hearing this: "Xiaosan is right, the reason why the master asked me to use my soul power to be with you should be to make us realize the importance of the collective."

Oscar echoed and said that the rock behind him and Ning Rongrong should exceed their endurance limit.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but smile bitterly and wiped the sweat from his forehead.

Tang San suddenly said: "The total load is only this much. If you can carry it all back, Oscar, please put your stone in my bamboo basket."

Oscar was stunned when he heard this, and said with a smile: "Good brother. However, it is not necessary now. I think it is better like this. From now on, the eight of us will run at the same speed as the slowest one, so that everyone can gather Together. When one of us can no longer hold on, we can help each other adjust the weight, so that we can save energy as much as possible. What do you think?"

Ning Rongrong smiled: "Xiao Ao, don't you see that you are quite smart?"

Oscar proudly gave himself a thumbs up: "What is this... When I was a child, I was called the smart little prince."

While joking, the heavy hearts of several people because of being punished by the master suddenly relaxed a lot.

Dai Mubai urged: "Stop talking nonsense. Talking will waste your energy. Let's run. Just do what Xiao Ao said."

At the moment, the eight people resumed their long-distance running journey.

Tang San followed Tang Lingyi and whispered: "Are you okay? If you really can't hold on, go and tell the teacher." Tang Lingyi had never used his legs "extensively" like this. Tang San was worried about what damage it would cause.

Tang Lingyi looked at him strangely when he heard this, patted his shoulder, and said seriously: "As a promising young man, how can you say that you can't do it? I can do it, quite well!"

As she spoke, she patted her chest, her whole body filled with a desire to win that left Tang San at a loss.

Tang San:...I, I didn't question you, right?