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Flender patted Yu Xiaogang, took a step forward, and glanced seriously at the six students, "Okay, everyone is here. I have something to announce next."

Flender put his hands horizontally in front of Yu Xiaogang, and said to the six people: "This is a heavyweight figure in the theory of soul masters, known as the strongest in the theory of martial arts, the most intelligent soul master, and also the most intelligent soul master. Tang San's teacher, Mister Yu Xiaogang."

"It's also a good brother of the dean that I have known for decades."

"In the future, you can call him a master."

"Oh oh oh!"

Hearing that it was the teacher who cultivated such an outstanding disciple as Tang San, everyone exclaimed, presumably the master must be very good.

Flender continued: "Starting from today, the master will be responsible for all your teaching, and all teachers will cooperate with the master."

A faint smile appeared on Yu Xiaogang's stiff face, and there was a glint of complacency in the dark circles in his eyes.

"Do you have any questions?" Flender asked the six people.

"Me, me, me!" The chubby Ma Hongjun said while dancing.

Yu Xiaogang nodded to Ma Hongjun, "Ask."

Ma Hongjun clenched his fists on both sides, and asked expectantly: "Master, your soul power level must be very high, right?"

There was no smile on Yu Xiaogang's face, Ma Hongjun's question made him speechless.

Except for Tang San and Xiao Wu, Ning Rongrong stared at Yu Xiaogang curiously, expecting his answer.

"Ahem!" Flender coughed a few times, "Teacher Yu Xiaogang is not high-level, but the knowledge he possesses is what we urgently need to grow up."

Ma Hongjun asked: "Not high? How much is that?"

"This..."

Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other, unable to speak.

After a moment of silence, Yu Xiaogang said in the eyes of everyone, "Level 29."

Level 29?

Ma Hongjun and the others were a little disappointed, and their respect for Yu Xiaogang was greatly reduced.

What can a second-ring soul master teach them?

The four lowered their heads, played with their fingers, and did not look at Yu Xiaogang who was in embarrassment.

Flender said, "Master, do you have anything to say?"

Flender didn't want the old man to run away in anger.

The master nodded stiffly, looked at the six students in front of him, and said indifferently: "Including the two who left the school, there are a total of eight students. I will formulate some teaching methods for surnames based on your respective information. Other than that, I don't want to hear anything different."

"From now on, rank according to age."

"Dai Mubai, number one. Oscar, number two. Tang San, number three. Ma Hongjun, number four. Xiao Wu, number five. Wei Yixiao, number six. Ning Rongrong, number seven. Zhu Zhuqing, number eight."

"Assemble here tomorrow morning, I don't want anyone to be absent."

"Disband."

After speaking, Yu Xiaogang quickly left with Flender.

After watching the two leave, Ma Hongjun stood by Tang San's side, "Tang San, can the master do it?"

Tang San was a little displeased with this fat man who offended his teacher, and said lightly: "The master is always meticulous in doing things, if you follow his orders, there will be no problem."

Ma Hongjun continued: "Master won't give me small shoes, will he?"

Xiao Wu pointed at Ma Hongjun and smiled, "Haha, you are finished, wait for death! Wait for the master's special training!"

"Don't do this kind of thing!!!" Ma Hongjun howled loudly.

He also has to take care of the young ladies in the Goulan!

Tang San patted Xiao Wu on the head, "Xiao Wu, don't talk nonsense, the master is not that kind of person."

Turning to Ma Hongjun, Tang San said: "It's okay, masters treat everyone equally."

Ma Hongjun breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good."

A relaxed Ma Hongjun hugged Dai Mubai, "Would you like to go to Soto City?"

Dai Mubai scolded with a smile: "Release quickly, is this something you can hug."

"Xiao Ao, do you want to go? I'll take you to a good place."

Ma Hongjun's eyes lit up, he rubbed his hands together, his expression was as lewd as he wanted, "Good! Good! Good!"

Oscar rubbed his eyes and yawned a few times, "I won't go, I'm so sleepy, I have to go back to catch up on sleep."

"Okay then, Fatty and I will go."

"Huh~" Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu stared at the shameless Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, "You guys are really shameless."

"gone!"

......

The next morning, Shrek Square.

Yu Xiaogang glanced at the students standing in front of him, he looked and looked, and counted, but there was always one missing.

Yu Xiaogang's face was livid, he really didn't take him seriously!One or two are like this!

I really want to shout: Little Shrek, don't wait!

Taking a few deep breaths, Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San, "Where's Oscar? Little San, I remember you lived with him, right?"

Tang San hurriedly replied: "Teacher, Oscar is still practicing, and seems to have entered the best state of cultivation."

Yu Xiaogang frowned, "Xiao San, go and see if he is still practicing."

"Yes!"

Just as Tang San was about to leave, he saw Oscar running towards them excitedly.

Flender gave him a vicious look, "Oscar! You want to run around? You didn't get up so late!"

Oscar nodded excitedly. Seeing Dean Flender's murderous eyes, he came back to his senses and hurriedly said, "No, no, Dean, Master, please listen to my explanation. I didn't mean to be late on purpose. I'm at level [-]." La!"

As Oscar spoke, he danced with his hands and feet.

"What?!!" Everyone looked at Oscar in surprise, even Yu Xiaogang's stiff face was stunned.

Flender clapped his hands happily, "Good! Good! Good! Oscar, you are the third student to reach level [-]. That's great!"

"Attention everyone, I want to announce something, everyone will go to the Star Dou Forest tomorrow!" Flender announced loudly.

"Now, start today's lesson! Xiao Gang, let's start."

Yu Xiaogang nodded, and said to the students: "Since we're going to the Star Dou Forest to hunt for Oscar's soul ring tomorrow, then we won't have any strenuous activities today."

"There are not enough people, let's simply compete with each other, Dai Mubai, come out."

Dai Mubai took a step forward, "Yes!"

"Except for Ning Rongrong and Oscar, everyone else will discuss with Dai Mubai one by one, learn about your respective martial spirits and abilities, and prepare for tomorrow and the future."

Yu Xiaogang glanced across the crowd, "Ma Hongjun, come out!"

"Ah!" Ma Hongjun stuttered.

Dai Mubai chuckled and said: "Fatty, just wait to be beaten."

"No, Brother Bai!"

Dai Mubai shook his head, "It's useless to call brother with a smile, hurry up, finish it early, go back and rest."

Two yellow, one purple, three spirit rings coiled around Dai Mubai's body regularly, his muscles swelled instantly, propping up the clothes on his body, a confident smile rose from the corner of his mouth.

Xiao Wu pouted, "Look at him like that, Xiao San, beat him."

Tang San looked at Dai Mubai, thinking of the battle in the Rose Hotel, "It's hard for me to defeat him without using hidden weapons."

Oscar raised the sausage in his hand, and said with a smile: "Fatty, don't worry, the sausage is full."

Ning Rongrong clapped his hands and encouraged Ma Hongjun, "Come on, fat man, teach that pervert a lesson."

Ma Hongjun smiled wryly: "Ning Rongrong, you are hurting me."

"Okay, that's the end of the chat, hurry up and start, there are still people behind." Yu Xiaogang urged lightly while drinking the tea he found somewhere.

This day passed slowly with Ma Hongjun's wailing.